Tread~tap~tap
The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the dark corridor, leaving an avatar to light the ghost candle to temporarily delay the attack of the ghost, and Zhao Qiang came to the second floor.
There are old wooden doors on both sides of the corridor. Some of the wooden doors are dilapidated, and some of the decorations in the room can even be seen through the cracks in the doors.
There seemed to be people in some rooms, and dim lights shone through the broken doors in the corridors, and from time to time, figures could be seen flashing past.
These are not Zhao Qiang's goals. What he is looking for is a room where no one and no ghosts live, and get some things in.
The last time Wang Chaling entered the ghost show, he relied purely on violence to break the situation, and the intelligence left behind did not involve some details, so Zhao Qiang can only rely on himself now.
"The four rooms A, C, Ji, and Geng are most likely to have owners. The three rooms B, D, and E can be listed as search targets." After walking around the back-shaped corridor, Zhao Qiang locked target.
The crack on the door was caused by Wang Chaling's forcible breaking of the situation. It is a new appearance and is not a deliberate confusion caused by the use of supernatural powers. It can be used as a basis for judgment to a certain extent.
Zhao Qiang is now in the only place without a room in the back-shaped corridor. This is a terrace where he can see the green light on the first floor.
The dark green candlelight looked particularly dazzling in the darkness. "Zhao Qiang" had a red candle in one hand and a white candle in the other. While attracting the evil ghost, it also temporarily prevented the evil ghost from affecting him.
There are still a lot of white ghost candles left, but only half of the red ghost candles that were lit later are left, and they are still burning at a fast and slow speed.
"Without considering the old ghost's attack, at the fastest speed, most of the ghost candles can still hold on for about three minutes."
The thin old man standing under the stage is the most terrifying one among the ghosts targeting Zhao Qiang. If it also starts to attack, Zhao Qiang has no idea how long the red ghost candle can last.
"Let's go to Room B first." Zhao Qiang stopped delaying, took a few steps back, and ran towards the corridor on the right, passing Room A at the corner, and arrived at the next room.
Bloody palm prints of different sizes covered the somewhat old wooden door. A metal plate hung on the top of the wooden door, with the word "B" engraved on it.
Zhao Qiang took a few steps back and leaned against the cold wall. A strange figure gradually emerged beside him. It was a fashionably dressed young man with a very cold temperament, even more so than the alien Zhao Qiang. Like a fierce ghost.
The memory scene remains in the memory of others, and Zhao Qiang can also intercept something through the scene. This person is one of Zhao Qiang's "tool people", a person dragged out of the memory scene.
"Open the door and go in."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man immediately took a few steps forward, put one hand on the blood-stained door handle, and gently turned it. With a heart-wrenching creak, the wooden door was slowly opened.
Before the man could enter, an arm suddenly stretched out from the darkness in the room, penetrated directly into the man's stomach, and dragged him in.
There's something ghosty here.
Zhao Qiang's expression darkened and he quickly walked to the T-shaped room without stopping. Outside the room was a large puddle of water, exuding an unpleasant smell, but it was only in the corridor outside the room and did not spread inside.
Just like the previous operation, a tool man appeared, held the door handle, opened the door and walked in. After one step, two steps, and two steps, there was no news.
No doubt there is a ghost here too.
After that, there is room E. Everything here is normal, but the tool man gets the same fate after entering. There is still a ghost inside.
"Damn it, there are definitely ghosts in three rooms, and there is a high probability that there are ghosts in the other four. It seems that we can only grab the rooms directly."
Zhao Qiang is not willing to grab a room, because it will cause some bad effects and attract more evil ghosts, and one room may not be able to accommodate it.
But now he has no choice. It is impossible for the ghosts in the ghost theater to enter the master's room, even if it is attracted by the white ghost candle.
Although he can imprison evil ghosts, if he imprisons too many at once, it will easily attract the attention of some terrifying entities, which is not in line with his goal - to restrict as many evil ghosts as possible while delaying time.
Having made up his mind, Zhao Qiang went directly to the last room—Room G, without any delay. Generally speaking, the lower the ranking, the less terrifying the ghost.
Pulling open the door, Zhao Qiang stood at the door and lit a white ghost candle. Compared with the red ghost candle's ability to evade supernatural beings, the white ghost candle was not popular with attracting ghosts. The resource reserves on the white ghost candle were large. There are so many in the East Market.
The gloomy green candlelight spread, but it was limited to the corridor, and not a single bit of light shone into the dark room.
Huh~huh~huh
A few seconds passed, and heavy breathing could be heard in the room. There were also movements in several surrounding rooms, but because no one opened the door actively, it was not too obvious.
Tread~tap~tap
The white ghost candle's candlelight has no specific attraction range, and Zhao Qiang opened the door to the main room, and the other ghosts began to become restless.
Here it comes~!
Zhao Qiang suddenly dodged to the right, his throat squirmed strangely, and a layer of bulge was particularly obvious under the thin skin.
The originally normal lips quickly became black and swollen.
Weird supernatural fluctuations spread, and the ghost who had just stepped out of the room was no longer protected by the room. With the cooperation of the two ghosts, he became Zhao Qiang's ghost and went straight to meet the terrifying figure coming from the corner.
"There is only one ghost in this room, and a room can accommodate up to seven guests. Considering the level of terror, I will wait until I have collected five ghosts before sending them in, and then close the door." The two ghosts fought against Zhao Qiang. Instead of getting involved, he stepped aside and planned to wait for more ghosts to come to his door.
at the same time.
The red ghost candle in the hand of "Zhao Qiang" on the first floor suddenly went out. Without the blessing of the candlelight, it was just a little supernatural creation, which instantly dissipated under the attack of the evil ghosts.
The white ghost candle fell to the ground, and a foot suddenly stepped on it, completely extinguishing the already extremely weak candle flame.
A group of fierce ghosts raised their "heads" slightly, and the slight green light revealed from the second floor terrace attracted their attention again.
When the Ghost Theater was in good condition, guests on the first floor were not allowed to go to the second floor, regardless of whether they were ghosts or humans, but this rule no longer exists.
"Are they here? The four ghosts are here. This number is still within the acceptable range. Once the ghosts arrive, the ghost candle can be extinguished."
The thin old man, two actors from Liang Shanbo, and a "guest" are the ghosts Zhao Qiang attracted this time.
The two fierce ghosts who were fighting next to Zhao Qiang just now came to Zhao Qiang together and directly faced the group of fierce ghosts who came up.
Ghost lips can control ghosts.
"Damn, is this old guy so scary??" Zhao Qiang's expression suddenly darkened. He saw the thin old man taking out a short stick and gently hitting a gong. Only once, a fierce ghost was "controlled" by him. One staggered and fell to the ground. The second time, another fell to the ground, and at the same time, the first one was suppressed even more.
"Continuous knocking can increase the level of terror." Zhao Qiang immediately understood the situation of the thing, "Can't let it continue to knock, otherwise it will be big trouble."
Supernatural powers that can superimpose terror are often the most troublesome and simplest type. As long as they are overpowered in the early stage, it is very simple, but once they are allowed to superimpose, things will become very troublesome.
Zhao Qiang rushed forward immediately, murmuring incessantly, and a body that was swollen and soaked in water suddenly reversed its direction and pounced on the thin old man.
But it was useless. The third knock sounded, and before he could take a few steps, the body fell to the ground strangely.
Zhao Qiang also felt in a trance. Zhao Qiang in the memory scene seemed to start to shake under the sound.
The attack of the thin old man was not a single one, but as long as he was within a certain range, he would be attacked. Zhao Qiang heard the sound before, but was not within the range, but now he was close to the old man, so the attack took effect.
Zhao Qiang realized this problem, but did not retreat. Instead, he stepped forward and grabbed one of the old man's hands.
The expected scene did not happen. The old man looked thin, but his arm strength was incredible. Zhao Qiang could not stop him at all.
Boom~!
The voice seemed to be ringing in his ears, and it seemed to be ringing in his mind, making Zhao Qiang look more and more painful. This ghost's suppression of supernatural beings was too strong.
"Don't let it hit the next stick." Forced to use his supernatural power to maintain his stability, Zhao Qiang picked up a body that was so thin that only a layer of skin covered the bones. It was the ghost in Room Geng, and was killed by this thin old man. It was suppressed forcefully.
Now it has become Zhao Qiang's weapon.
He was very fast. Before the next blow, Zhao Qiang successfully blocked the corpse between the gong and the stick. The short stick fell and hit the corpse's head.
A very scary ghost had a dent in its head. Zhao Qiang even suspected that if he came a few more times, this ghost would be knocked to the ground.
But fortunately it was stopped once.
Everything around him gradually blurred, and the not-so-wide corridor seemed to become extremely wide at this moment, and the shadow of a building gradually emerged.
Zhao Qiang walked out of the shadow with a strange smile on his face. His black and swollen lips showed a ghostly angle, his throat moved strangely, and some liquid dripped from the corner of his mouth.
Shadows walked out of the building behind them. People with partial body parts, people with blood all over their bodies, middle-aged couples in black and white...
These are all enemies that Zhao Qiang has experienced before, as well as some back-up tools left to him by Wang Chaling. The imprint of a generation is still there, but if you want to use them, you have to pay a huge price. It is a desperate method, and it is still Not to that extent.
Countless phantoms put their hands on the old man's shoulders, and the terrifying supernatural powers were superimposed at this moment, forcing the old man down.
The other two ghosts had already been suppressed.
Zhao Qiang directly gathered the five ghosts together, threw them into the Geng room together, and closed the wooden door of the room at the same time.
The room is the best protection and the best restriction for the people or ghosts in the room. It is the last means of protection after the ghost theater gets out of control. As long as the ghost is put in, it can be directly restricted without alerting the source ghost.
The only thing to pay attention to is that someone or a ghost opens the door outside, but Zhao Qiang also has a corresponding method in this regard, which was provided by Jiang Lan.
Wang Chaling rejected Jiang Lan's proposal, but she still gave some information about the ghost show. She seemed to have come here often before, and she knew the internal situation very well.
"After watching a scene and imprisoning a group of evil ghosts, the next step is to find a way to leave here and repeat the previous numbers. After coming a few times, at least we can imprison... Here we go again, how could it be so fast?" Zhao Qiang looked a little confused. gloomy.
"Don't be nervous, it's me." A figure slowly walked out of the darkness, surrounded by four dead souls, especially those of the two old men. Each one made Zhao Qiang feel fatal danger, faintly stirring the feeling inside the building. of something.
"Mr. Wang." Zhao Qiang said.
"You're doing okay, but the speed is a bit slow. I forgot to tell you before. Apart from the source ghost, there are still some things that can pose a threat to you." Wang Chaling said, completely unfazed by the matter of concealing intelligence. Care about general.
The same was true for Zhao Qiang. He thanked Wang Chaling for the compliment and did not ask about concealing the information. Wang Chaling's behavior was naturally justified, Zhao Qiang thought.
"Come with me to imprison the source ghost. As for this theater, do you have any ideas?" Wang Chaling planned to make a quick decision so that he could deal with other things.
"It all depends on Mr. Wang's instructions." Zhao Qiang said.
"The old house has accumulated a lot of evil spirits. Although it can still be tolerated, it will be troublesome to clean up in the future. This theater is just a prison for me. From now on, you will be responsible for the management of this theater. You can leave some affairs of Dadong City to the people below as appropriate." Wang Chaling made arrangements.
Since the ghost show is here, there is no reason to let it go, and we must make the best use of it.
The ghost of Grandpa Wang Chaling walked toward the terrace. The terrifying supernatural power began to spread. Deeper darkness filled every corner of the theater. A small section of stairs slowly emerged on the terrace.
"Father, mother, you come back first."
After all, the horror of the second-generation ghosts is a little worse. Although the source of the things is not as scary as the first-generation ghosts, it is still much stronger than the second-generation ghosts, and its abilities are very weird. If you are not careful, the ghosts of the second-generation ghosts will become two characters. I.
Although it is not unsolvable, after all, the dead souls are ghosts and will not die, but subsequent removal is also troublesome. Wang Chaling simply let them avoid it and only brought one generation of dead souls forward.
In this way, Wang Chaling's figure gradually overlapped with his grandfather's soul, and step by step he stepped onto the stairs hidden in the depths, manifested in terror.
A figure wearing bright yellow clothes and holding a pipe in his hand was sitting on a chair at the end of the stairs, ignoring Wang Chaling's arrival.
……………
ten minutes later
Wang Chaling appeared on the second floor carrying a body. He was a little embarrassed and his clothes were torn everywhere, but he was not as embarrassed as last time.
"It's time to go. The source of the ghost show has been killed. A large number of evil spirits have been imprisoned. There will be no loss of control within two months. Now go back to Ning'an Building. I will find a way to control the evil ghosts for you and seize them. Control of the ghost show.”
Although Zhao Qiang is an alien, if he forcibly controls this evil spirit, the alien balance will be broken, and he will have to face the resurrection of the evil spirit within half a year.
What Wang Chaling needs is not an alien with only half a year's lifespan, even if he is very powerful, stronger than some captains.
(End of chapter)
