Wen Zhong raised his head and glanced around.
It was still pitch black, without any change, and the evil ghosts were still attacking all other living people.
The only exception was Xu Chen, who stood in the corner like a transparent person. Even if palm prints occasionally floated to his side, they quickly left his side.
Seeing this, Wen Zhong's eyes moved slightly. He did not feel even a trace of supernatural fluctuations in Xu Chen, which meant that Xu Chen avoided the attack of the evil ghost by just standing there.
This is unreasonable.
Even if the other party is an alien in the supernatural circle, this situation is unlikely to happen.
Wen Zhong recalled the scene when he first met these people in front of this mental care center, but no matter what he thought, among those people... there seemed to be no one like Xu Chen.
It was as if he suddenly appeared at a certain moment.
"No, if he is a ghost in human skin, how can he communicate with other people? Moreover, Yuan Yingfei and the others did not show any abnormality towards Xu Chen."
It was understandable that he didn't know Xu Chen, but if even Yuan Yingfei and the others who got off the bus didn't know Xu Chen, then the problem would be a bit serious.
But it seems fine now.
Although Xu Chen was a bit withdrawn and weird, he finally communicated with other people.
"It's better not to make yourself miserable at this time. Even if Xu Chen is really a ghost in human skin, we have to wait until later to deal with it. It's not worthwhile to fight with him now."
In the end, Wen Zhong chose to suppress the doubts in his heart for the time being, stepped forward and left the homemade registration book in his hand at the guidance desk.
Next, we have to leave this hall.
There are two passages to the left and right of the hall, both of which are also immersed in darkness. No one knows what is inside, or which passage has the stairs leading to the second floor behind it.
Seeing this, Wen Zhong shouted: "I'll open the way, everyone follow."
The sound was not loud, but just enough to attract everyone's attention. Even Xu Chen, who looked like a corpse in the corner, mechanically twisted his neck to look at Wen Zhong.
Wen Zhong raised his foot and stamped on the ground, and then a layer of dark gray velvet sprang out from his trousers, mixed with traces of scarlet blood, and turned into a sharp arrow, cutting through the blockade. The darkness on the ground quickly spread toward the passage ahead.
The area where the ghost fungus spread seemed to be isolated from this hall. The strange palm prints flying all over the sky seemed to have touched the transparent wall, and for a moment they could not get close to it.
Wen Zhong took the lead and ran towards the front passage. As he ran, every time his feet came into contact with the ground, a cluster of unusually colored mold would appear, as if they were isolating something.
Seeing this, the others stepped on this carpet made of ghost fungi without saying a word, and quickly followed Wen Zhong.
Within a moment, Wen Zhong stepped on the ghost bacteria and fell into the dark passage. The people behind him also successfully escaped from the hall before the ghost bacteria carpet disappeared.
"Successful, finally survived."
As soon as I left the hall, there were ghost masters cheering behind me. Although I knew I had to go to the second floor to be truly safe, I still couldn't hold back the feeling of joy of escaping from death.
"Don't relax, there is no safety at all in this hellish place." Yuan Yingfei turned around and reminded the people behind him.
At the same time, he was also sighing in his heart. It can be said that people like him were fully focused on facing the attack of the evil ghost, but Wen Zhong acted lightly, as if it was not worth mentioning.
"The gap between people is really huge, and I don't know what kind of danger he went through to become so powerful."
Yuan Yingfei sighed softly, if he could, he would rather be an ordinary person in his life.
But reality is cruel, and sometimes people have no choice.
Suddenly, Wen Zhong, who was walking at the front, paused and his expression became a little solemn.
He suddenly felt that the ghost germs that spread from his feet to the front seemed to be suppressed in some way, and they stopped for a moment.
Then a heartbreaking pain came from the skin, as if a living person was being rolled under a wheel and being crushed repeatedly, and all the bones in the body were about to break.
In an instant, cold sweat broke out from Wen Zhong's forehead.
"What happened in front, why did you stop?" Yuan Yingfei saw the change in Wen Zhong's face and immediately stepped forward to ask.
"I don't know, something has suppressed the ghost bacteria, and it's still coming towards us, a bit like a trolley."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of friction of rusty metal bearings coming from the front. The sound was not loud but it broke the silence in the passage, which made people's hair stand on end.
"Do you want to try a head-on confrontation, or go back to the hall first." Yuan Yingfei also heard the strange sound of the wheels rolling. He looked at Wen Zhong, waiting for the other party to make a decision.
"What are you afraid of? There are so many of us who can touch S-class supernatural events. Why are we afraid of a trolley?"
Seeing this, Li Zhou stepped forward and suggested, but he didn't care at all about Wen Zhong's expression that had turned ugly.
"Shut up."
Wen Zhong roared. He felt that he had lost control of the ghost fungus in front of him, and even dents appeared on the skin under his clothes.
This is not a good sign. He has suffered a small loss before he has been formally contacted. It means that the ghost in front of him is very scary. It is very likely that he will appear in the hall after nine o'clock to harvest the lives of living people.
Thinking of this, Wen Zhong's eyes quickly scanned the walls on both sides of the passage. Cold iron doors were placed in the wall in an orderly manner, like beasts with fangs exposed, waiting for someone to push them open.
Retreating to the hall would definitely not work.
If they work together to confront the fierce ghosts ahead, they might be able to give it a try, but a temporary team like now obviously won't work either.
What's more, there is a high possibility that there is a ghost in human skin among their team.
No matter what, they should avoid conflict with the ghosts ahead at this moment.
At this moment, Wen Zhong heard the ghost controller behind him whisper: "Did you hear it? There seems to be someone coming behind us."
Hearing this, Wen Zhong suddenly looked back and saw a vague outline of a human figure limping towards them along the corridor, while a rickety figure pushing a trolley in front of him gradually became clear from blur.
The two ghosts were not far away from them, only five or six iron doors remained.
There is no doubt that they are now being made dumplings by Li Gui, and the iron gates around them are closed and there is no place to hide themselves.
