Chapter 268: Sister, have you met your husband and son?

Style: Science Author: Leaves fall to the mudWords: 2606Update Time: 24/01/12 12:12:18
"Stop the car here first. You follow me behind and make sure I am within your sight. If you encounter any abnormality, shout for help as soon as possible."

Jiang Chen warned.

Then he took the lead and walked towards the tunnel.

The orange light was very dim, and there was water dripping somewhere, making a "tick-tick~tick" sound. They didn't go far when they saw an accident car.

It hit the tunnel wall and the entire front body of the car was dented.

"It is impossible for an oblique collision to create such an impact."

"Even if you are driving at full speed and hit the obstacle in front, it is difficult to crash the car like this."

Jiang Chen judged and looked at it carefully.

The paint peeling off parts of the car were severely corroded. There was no one in the car, but the strong rotten smell was very pungent.

He thought for a moment and opened the trunk.

Inside was a pile of broken corpses, badly decomposed, but it could be seen that they were dismembered human bodies.

"It's just a corpse." After Jiang Chen took a few glances, he shook his head in disappointment.

Lin Youwei from behind let out a long sigh of relief.

The two continued to move forward, and there were car accident scenes all along the way, some old and some new.

The worst thing was a bus. There must have been an explosion after the crash. Dozens of corpses on it had severe burn marks. Judging from the freshness, the accident may have happened more than ten days ago.

"It seems that even if the road is closed, the ghosts here can still trick the living people into coming in."

"This shows that this blood-clothed creature has been growing. It may no longer be the first-time blood-clothed level recorded in the data."

Jiang Chen scanned the surrounding scene and continued to speculate.

Before confronting a ghost head-on, every time you know more about the opponent, you can increase your chances of winning, and it can also provide some ideas for cultivating ghost energy.

All the way deep into the tunnel.

Lin Youwei's face became paler and paler.

In the process, the two saw more and more bizarre traffic accidents.

Some two cars collided, and the driver's head was crushed;

Some of the car's front ornaments were bounced off by airbags and penetrated deeply into the eye sockets; some small cars were run over by large vehicles, but the rest of the car was intact except for the cab.

Also, during the accident, the mother used her body to protect the baby, but both of them were penetrated by the steel bars on the truck.

A man hugged a woman until only half of her upper body was left in his hands.

There was a headless corpse lying on the car window, with the head dozens of meters away.



The scenes of horror are extremely terrifying.

Even Lin Youwei, a strange person, felt the urge to vomit.

Jiang Chen watched it with gusto, and muttered: "It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be. This old man died so miserably, don't you have any resentment in your heart?"

"And this beautiful woman, with her unwillingness written all over her face, why doesn't she turn into a ghost after she dies?"

"Even if there are blood clothes here, they will at most be swallowed up or become the slave ghosts of the blood clothes. But in both cases, the corpse will turn black and rotten, exuding a strong yin energy."

"These corpses don't have any resentment at all."

He looked deep in thought, not because he wanted others to turn into ghosts, but in a place where ghosts in blood clothes were haunted, even the ground had Yin energy attached to it.

The corpses that are most likely to attract yin energy are too normal.

This in itself is also a strange thing.

"Forget it, let's find the woman's husband and son first."

Jiang Chen originally wanted to study it, but suddenly there was movement in front of him, and he understood that he must have hit a ghost.

So he gave up on these corpses for the time being and strode forward.

After some distance.

Under the dim light, a figure could be vaguely seen.

What made Jiang Chen frown was that his planned plan might not be implemented.

Because the person in front of her was a woman with a thin figure and her clothes were all as red as blood. She was facing away from him, looking around as if she was looking for something.

Lin Youwei covered her mouth tightly, not daring to breathe out.

Really bloody clothes!

And they hit each other so quickly!

Can Jiang Chen really deal with a ghost of this level?

Deep doubts arose in her heart, and she stood there, not daring to move forward.

"Big sister, big sister~"

Jiang Chen took the initiative to speak and shouted.

"Sister, have you met your husband and son? I have something urgent to do with them. Can you contact them for me?"

The female ghost was about to turn around when she heard this sentence.

Couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Zhang Yan, the bloody ghost, is in a daze. Isn't this what I want to ask? You asked, what am I asking? Ghost energy +2000."

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak? Are your ears not working well?"

Jiang Chen stepped forward and patted the female ghost on the back.

Seeing this, Lin Youwei was almost petrified.

When others pat the back, they pat the top, but you pat the bottom?

The subject of the photo is still a blood-clothed ghost?

"Ghost energy +4000!"

Zhang Yan never expected that someone would be so cowardly that he would even try to take advantage of one of his blood-clothed ghosts.

"You're looking for my husband and son?"

When she turned around, there was no bloody scene as she had imagined.

This is an ordinary middle-aged woman, her face is a little white, she is almost skinny, and she seems to be suffering from some kind of disease.

Zhang Yan stared at Jiang Chen closely and said with a half-smile: "I'm looking for them too. After they went out last night, they never came back again. They disappeared mysteriously."

"Since you are their friend, you should have met them, right?"

"Tell me quickly, where my husband and son have gone and what happened. You must know, right?"

"Tell me! Tell me!"

Zhang Yan said, getting a little excited.

The lights in the entire tunnel also flickered on and off.

The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.

Goosebumps appeared on Jiang Chen's back, and his breathing increased subconsciously. Just being looked at by a woman gave him a terrifying feeling of being on the verge of death.

Lin Youwei also stared wide-eyed.

Is this the bloody suit?

The other party didn't show signs of death yet, but just a little excitement made her heart throb, and she almost couldn't help but use her trump card to escape.

"Sister, don't be excited. Maybe your husband and son are not missing, but buried?"

"Think on the bright side of everything."

"For example, they are buried in this mountain. In a sense, you have successfully found them and are very close to them."

"When you stay with each other in this tunnel, it's still the same warm home as before. It's just a different form and a different place."

"Home is where your family is. Do you think this is true?"

Jiang Chen was like an experienced psychiatrist, using various words to try to enlighten the somewhat manic patients in front of him.

And hear his words.

Zhang Yan, who was only slightly excited at first, obviously felt something wrong. She stared at him without blinking, and her eyeballs protruded outward little by little, gradually forming a pair of dead fish eyes.

"What did you say!?"

It spoke gloomily, and no longer had any intention of teasing or intimidating Jiang Chen.

The wind was howling in the tunnel, the lights were flashing on and off crazily, and the abandoned cars all around were blaring sirens and horns at the same time.

It's harsh and confusing, making people's hearts panic.

The woman reached out and scratched her face, large blood stains appeared, her face began to distort and deform, and countless ugly scars appeared on her hands and body.

Horrible death scenes appeared little by little.

Lin Youwei stared blankly at the scene in front of her.

She didn't use her trump card anymore, because she understood that when the blood-clothed creature's anger was completely ignited, all her trump cards would be as fragile as a piece of paper.

"Hehehe, hahaha!!!"

Unbridled laughter echoed in the tunnel, and an extremely oppressive coldness completely enveloped the place. The woman was bleeding, the ticking sound became more and more harsh, and the ground was soaked in large areas of bright red.

"You are right, my husband and son have died long ago."

"But you, why did you tell me?"

"Why do you have to let me know this cruel fact? You deserve to die, you deserve to die!!!"