"Zhang Chunyu died so bizarrely in his own home."
"She was very unwilling and wanted to avenge herself, but the fact is that she did have an acute heart attack and was stabbed to death by the pen in her hand."
"The murderer could not be found, and she ended up burying the entire building."
"Brother Jiang, that's all I know. They were all told by Qiaoqiao in my ear in the middle of the night."
After Su Ling finished speaking, he spread his hands like an adult.
She also couldn't know too clearly about the experiences of the residents on the top floor.
Who knew that Jiang Chen looked at her in an even weirder way.
Zhang Chunyu is very scary, perhaps one of the best ghosts in the community. Only three residents sitting on the top floor of a building can compete with him.
But her past was clearly known by the ghost in Su Ling's shadow.
What this illustrates is thought-provoking.
"The night before he died, he dumped all the pens into the trash can..." Jiang Chen glanced at Su Ling, then turned around and began to think again: "It seems that Zhang Chunyu had indeed learned about himself some time before his death. He will die, and even the way of death is predicted.”
"And she seemed to have predicted the person who was killed by a flower pot in advance."
"She was just an ordinary person at that time. How did she do all this?"
"She got some supernatural item? Awakened some strange ability?"
"Or is it that she was plotted by a powerful ghost and was killed step by step? Is there some huge conspiracy hidden behind this?"
When he thought of this, Jiang Chen's eyes slowly lit up.
I thought I was just killing a ghost.
Unexpectedly, there was the possibility of exploding equipment, and it even involved a side mission, which is exciting just thinking about it!
When he thought of this, he couldn't help but speed up his steps.
My heart is full of expectations.
And at this moment.
In the four corridors, in addition to the two people, there were other footsteps hurriedly going upstairs, including the cold sound of iron dragging, which gave people a strong sense of oppression, as if something terrifying was coming from upstairs. The next one caught up.
Jiang Chen has almost reached the sixth floor.
But after hearing this voice, he thought for a moment and took Su Ling to hide in 502.
There is also a sentence written in blood on the door here.
[Okay, the best things must be shared together, as we promised before]
"Ghosts are often not very smart. They like to scare people. They think that some of their weird behaviors can make living people become sluggish and let them kill like fools."
"Take advantage of this."
Jiang Chen squatted at the door and taught patiently.
Not long after, heavy footsteps approached in the corridor. He seemed to be an experienced hunter, chasing his prey in no hurry.
Deliberately slowing down the pace is to make the prey run as fast as possible in panic, consuming its mental and physical energy.
A shiny butcher's knife was dragged on the handrail of the stairs, making a "dinging, clanking" sound from time to time, which was harsh and scary.
"Hehehe, pigs and dogs can never escape the butcher's knife."
"Run, come on, run."
"When I catch you, I will first insert a knife into your neck, drain the blood, then chop off your limbs so that you will never be able to escape again, and finally pick off your skin and flesh bit by bit..."
A hoarse voice sounded with a sickly tone.
A tall figure passed by the door.
Su Ling couldn't help but cover her mouth. There was a bloody pig's head on the other person's head, which seemed to have been put on, but no one knew whether it was a human face or a pig's face under the pig's head.
At this time, the door suddenly opened.
Su Ling saw Jiang Chen touch it up very vigorously, with quick movements and little movement. He seemed to have quite a lot of assassination experience, and he quietly came up behind the tall figure.
The sharp knife in his hand was raised high.
The other party seemed to be aware of it.
Jiang Chen no longer hesitated, and clicked the small green leather drum. The terrifying green light reflected in his pupils, and the blood surged. He suddenly stabbed the tall figure with a knife on the back of the neck and twisted it twice and a half.
The other party regains consciousness.
Letting out a roar as painful as a human or a pig, he would wave his butcher knife.
However, at this moment, Jiang Chen strangled his neck with his backhand, took out a large kitchen knife with his other hand, and slashed the opponent's right arm holding the knife completely off, and smashed it together with the knife on the corridor.
"Ahhhh!!!"
"Ghost energy +999!"
The strong man let out a heart-rending howl.
Without saying a word, Jiang Chen continued to use the ghost kitchen knife obtained from the starving ghost, and chopped off the opponent's other arm, and then two legs. Because they were too thick to be chopped off with one knife, he swung them one after another. Several cuts were made, and pieces of meat and bones flew everywhere.
This is a medium-level ghost, almost close to the top class.
The strength is relatively strong.
But at the beginning of the battle, the outcome was doomed. Jiang Chen calculated mentally and unintentionally, and also used control. He came up in two and a half circles and destroyed most of the opponent on the spot.
What happened next became a matter of course.
Wait for him to cut off the opponent's limbs.
He looked back at Su Ling and realized that there was a child here and it couldn't be too bloody, so he gave up the idea of skinning and removing the flesh, lowered his head, and looked at the strong man with pity.
"It's easier on you."
As he spoke, he slashed down with a big kitchen knife.
The pig's head was also chopped off, and the whole head was chopped off.
Then he picked it up and threw it down the stairs before waving his hand for Su Ling to come out.
"What I didn't say just now is that you can learn a lot from following ghosts, such as the methods of salvation. Although they are not very smart, their research in this area rarely disappoints people."
"Sometimes when you have difficulty choosing, you can recall the ghosts you have passed through and look for inspiration from them."
Hear this.
Su Ling looked pleasantly surprised. Brother Jiang finally started to teach her practical things.
"I remember Brother Jiang!"
Finished taking care of the pig-headed man.
The two continued to go upstairs. When they reached the sixth floor, there was still no one in the rooms on both sides.
However, there was an obvious sound coming from the top of the building. It seemed that a lot of people were gathered up there, still muttering something together.
Jiang Chen signaled Su Ling to be careful and continued upstairs. He slowly opened the door to the roof.
The scene before my eyes.
Su Ling's heart almost stopped.
A headless woman in white, an old man in a shroud, an old lady with a cat face, a little girl holding a baby corpse as a doll, with a blood line in the middle of her body, and a wailing man holding a sharp knife with a sinister look on his face. Twin female ghosts...
One after another, there are terrifying figures, pale skin, twisted limbs, terrifying eyes full of hatred, and a cold expression that seems to choose someone to devour.
Depressing, cold, scary, and strange.
This is the main theme here.
There was actually a whole building gathered on the roof, with more than ten terrifying ghosts!
The resentment they exude is almost solidified, completely filling the small roof, like a terrifying ghost, making people feel intimidated just by looking at it, and they have no courage to step in.
At this moment, pairs of stern eyes looked over.
