If there is nothing on the first floor, move to the second floor.
The sound of loosening bones became more and more frequent, as if human bones were being torn apart inch by inch. The feeling was terrifying.
The good news is that Shen Lin didn't hear anything else except the sound that Zhao Jing made at the beginning.
Either this woman has been killed by a ghost.
Either he barely escaped and is now hiding, not daring to make much noise.
Shen Lin preferred the latter. Although he looked down upon Zhao Jing, he was still a ghost controller who could control two ghosts. Even when faced with the most terrifying ghost, he would not die with just one sound.
There is a high probability that Zhao Jing is still alive and hiding. This gave Shen Lin confidence to a certain extent. He searched more carefully and tried not to make any noise.
Not getting any useful clues from the second floor, Shen Lin set off directly to the third floor.
The overall spatial layout of the third floor was not much different from that of the first and second floors. Shen Lin even saw some of the case information and suspect photos listed through the partially open door.
This fully illustrates the horror of Corpse Swamp. This ghost land restores reality to a very high degree, so much so that if they don’t have partial knowledge of ghosts, other people who enter here by mistake may not be able to tell the difference between this place and the real world.
Shen Lin noticed something in particular.
Inside the dim building, everything is constructed like the real world, and even the messy information is the same as the real world.
Shabby, wrinkled, you can find countless words describing horror inside this building, but you can't find anything dirty.
The place was so clean that it was unbelievable. Even a room that was obviously piled with clutter was only symbolically messy. Shen Lin found no trace of dust.
Completely different from the mud outside the building, everything here was weird and unacceptable.
"The growth of the evil ghost has not been completed yet, and those who are careful can still see the difference between this ghost realm and the real world."
Shen Lin secretly thought.
The biggest difference between the corpse swamp and the horrors he encountered before was that Shen Lin didn't find any traces of ghost slaves along the way.
For all the fierce ghosts who have a ghost realm, ghost slaves are basically the main color in the ghost realm, but not in the corpse marsh.
This is understandable, the corpse marsh needs to eat corpses to grow.
In other words, living people have very little effect on this ghost, and only dead people are useful. Under this premise, it is almost impossible to preserve a complete corpse in the ghost realm of Corpse Swamp.
This is good news for Shen Lin.
Whenever a fierce ghost has a ghost slave, it will become very troublesome.
The ghost itself is more like a high-precision instrument, attacking by triggering rules.
The Li Gui who has a ghost slave is like a high-precision instrument with manual operation, and the level of trouble increases by orders of magnitude.
The most intuitive thing Shen Lin felt about this was during the epidemic ghost incident. The main reason why he almost failed in the early game with Li Gui was that the epidemic ghost had a ghost slave who preserved his wisdom. His cautious attitude caused him great trouble.
Shen Lin didn't want to experience that scene again. The plague ghost's trouble was already big enough. If the zombie marsh had intelligence, the consequences would be unimaginable.
At the corner of the third floor, Shen Lin cautiously stuck his head out. The sense of crisis made him cautious enough in every unknown corner. Fortunately, the situation had not changed. Apart from the fact that the road ahead was getting darker, there were no other problems.
After dozens of steps forward, Shen Lin's steps slowed down for the first time.
"The smell of blood."
After the ghost appearance completely became Shen Lin's face, his five senses were extremely developed, and the weirdness of the ghost always gave him an inhuman side.
The source of this bloody smell was still ahead, and Shen Lin paused briefly.
"What is it? That ghost? Or the injured Zhao Jing?"
"If it is Zhao Jing, then at least it can be preliminarily determined that the ghost's pattern has nothing to do with blood and can be ruled out."
Shen Lin frowned and thought for a few seconds before moving forward again. In order to ensure the greatest degree of caution, the gray-white ghost domain covered his body like a film to ensure that Shen Lin could evacuate as soon as possible.
This is the ultimate that the ghost realm can achieve. No matter how big it is, it may alarm the evil ghosts.
Shen Lin had to be cautious. There might be Zhao Jing in front of him, or more likely a ghost that attacked Zhao Jing.
As if it was a corner of fate, Shen Lin used the mirror he had just brought from an office to look at the darkness ahead using the reflection principle through the gap around the corner.
Nothing unusual was found, but the smell of blood was indeed getting stronger.
Shen Lin put away the mirror and walked slowly following the smell of blood until he came to an office with a door ajar.
Through the gap, Shen Lin could only observe some clues. Constantly switching angles, Shen Lin tried to observe more, until he caught a glimpse from the right and Shen Lin's pupils suddenly shrank.
In the dark office, something squatted in a corner.
The environment was too dark, and even Shen Lin's eyesight could only barely make out the outline of a human figure, and nothing else.
The figure didn't move much, just squatting there quietly. Coincidentally, from its position, the scene outside the door could be seen through the gap.
"I was discovered!" Shen Lin was shocked.
The angle of the gap is relative. If you can see the other party, the other party can definitely see you!
But why is there no action? Is this thing not human at all? Or is it because it is too dark, the other party has no way to tell whether he is a human being, and dare not act easily.
Shen Lin fully understands this idea.
Half corpses, watchdog ghosts, plague ghosts, ghost masters, including many of the ghosts seen in Ghost Crying Mountain may have maintained their most basic human form due to the resurrection of the ghosts.
The silhouette of a human figure is not enough to say anything.
A door seemed to separate two spaces. No one outside the door or inside the door dared to make any move. Both parties knew very well that the thing looked like a person, but it was more likely to be a ghost.
The atmosphere became deadlocked for a moment. Shen Lin gritted his teeth and boldly looked at the crack in the door again.
If there is a ghost inside, then there will be no problem the first time you watch it, and there will most likely be no problem the second time.
Sight is not the pattern of that thing.
Watching this time, Shen Lin discovered something more. The figure looked a bit tall. Judging from the squatting posture, he might be taller than Shen Lin when he stood up.
And Zhao Jing's height is only 1.6 meters, which is obviously inconsistent.
In the darkness, Shen Lin could not find any trace of the long hair. In other words, he was almost certain that even if there was a person inside, it would not be Zhao Jing.
This should be a man, most likely one of the victims of Corpse Swamp. He wanted to come to the criminal police detachment for help but saw no one there, so he hid here.
Li Gui was nearby, and Shen Lin didn't have time to chat with the people inside. The possibility of causing trouble was very high. If he still had some energy left after saving Zhao Jing, he wouldn't mind taking this person with him.
Thinking of this, Shen Lin planned to leave.
Just as he turned around, he heard a soft scream coming from the office behind him.
The female voice was very low and sounded weak, as if she was very weak.
Zhao Jing! Shen Lin's pupils suddenly dilated and he looked towards the office behind him.
There is another person here!
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