"Zhang Lei is still alive? This is indeed good news, but it is also bad news."

Yang Jian was relieved when he heard the news, but at the same time he cautiously moved forward to the human figure in the darkness.

Because Zhang Lei is still alive, the figure in the darkness ahead is likely to be Zhang Lei, not a ghost.

"call!"

Without hesitation, he lit the ghost candle.

Because I can't afford to lose, I must not continue to bet at this critical moment. Yang Jian must eliminate the last possibility of ghosts and meet with Zhang Lei smoothly to complete this action plan.

The gloomy green flames pounded, dispelling the darkness around them, and the fire illuminated the surroundings.

This sudden light made the people behind him unable to adapt and blocked their eyes.

“It’s very wrong.”

At this moment, Yang Jian was holding the ghost candle tightly in his palm. He saw the flame expanding in an unreasonable state and then burning violently, and the burning speed was very fast.

The ghost candle, which has almost never been used, is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For him who has used the ghost candle many times, this represents a terrible signal.

Ghost, right nearby.

So... is the ghost in front of it?

Yang Jian's steps froze at this moment, and he was about to turn around and run away. However, Huang Ziya, who was behind him, excitedly said a message: "Just when I just located Zhang Lei's location, he is near us."

"What?"

Upon hearing this news, Yang Jian was stunned again.

How is this possible?

He grabbed his satellite positioning phone and took a look.

Sure enough, a signal source coincides with his location.

So, is Zhang Lei the person in front of him?

But it makes no sense.

The ghost candle is burning violently, which is clearly a signal that the ghost is nearby, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

Now, is the human figure in front of me a human or a ghost?

"Damn it." Yang Jian gritted his teeth and did not choose to turn around and leave, but continued to move forward.

No matter how he does, he must determine whether the human figure in front is Zhang Lei, otherwise he will have no hope of turning the tables once he misses this opportunity.

Zhang Lei has three ghosts alone.

Once killed by a ghost, the few people Yang Jian met have no hope of living.

Because he cannot meet with Zhang Lei, Zhang Lei will definitely die.

But the closer it gets to the human figure in front, the more violent the ghost candle in Yang Jian’s hand burns.

This signal seemed to have reminded him that the ghost in front of him was not a human at all.

But the signal source proves that Zhang Lei is indeed here.

Do you believe in ghost candles, or believe in signal sources, or believe in your own judgment?

Yang Jian himself was not sure.

He only knew that he was getting closer and closer to the human figure in front of him and would soon enter his sight.

But at the same time, the ghost candle in his hand burned more violently, leaving only half of it, and the speed was still accelerating. If there was a ghost in front of him, the ghost candle would not be able to support them to escape. The final result was destined to be destroyed here.

Supernatural events at the unsolved level are so cruel. One wrong step will be a disaster.

Just when Yang Jian was stuck at the limit of distance and was about to determine the outline of the human figure in front.

A terrible scene happened.

In the darkness in front, another human figure contour appeared and was walking quickly towards this side, and the contour became clearer and clearer.

Two people appeared in the darkness?

At this moment, Yang Jian felt a little tingling in his hand because the ghost candle in his hand was burning even more violently, and this burning speed could not be supported for even five seconds.

Half a ghost candle lasts less than five seconds of burning time, which is an unprecedented horror. Even when he faced the starving ghost, the ghost candle could last at least one or two minutes.

"Damn it."

Yang Jian's eyes suddenly widened and he ran forward suddenly.

The second figure appeared, and the ghost candle burned violently again, almost telling him the result.

The first figure in front is Zhang Lei, and the second figure is ghost.

It was just that the burning speed of the ghost candle interfered with his judgment. He thought there was a ghost in front of him, so the ghost candle burned so violently. Unexpectedly, when the real ghost approached, the ghost candle was more than just burning violently, and it was simply burning all over in an instant.

This is an empirical misjudgment.

As Yang Jian ran, the distance he was getting closer and closer to Zhang Lei in front of him.

But Zhang Lei didn't know, but he continued to move forward instead.

And right in front of him, the figure of the evil ghost was approaching quickly.

"Zhang Lei, don't continue walking forward, go back." Yang Jian tried to shout.

The sound was isolated from the darkness, and the evil spirit was disturbing everything around him.

Zhang Lei in front of him didn't hear it at all. He still moved forward in the dark and met the evil ghost.

"This unlucky guy." Yang Jian gritted his teeth and did not stop.

The distance was quickly narrowed.

Zhang Lei, who was moving forward in the dark, obviously did not walk fast enough, and was already caught up by Yang Jian at this moment.

Within five meters, Yang Jian saw Zhang Lei in his field of vision.

He touched the wall with one hand and walked forward carefully.

The candlelight of the ghost candle could not cover Zhang Lei's position, so he didn't know that there was someone behind him at such a close distance.

However, in front of Zhang Lei.

A human figure hidden in the darkness stood stiffly in front of Zhang Lei. The pair of stiff and cold palms slowly reached towards him.

Yang Jian recognized these hands.

I snatched the existence of my own human velvet when I was at the shooting range.

At this moment, the ghost chose to attack Zhang Lei.

"Is the distance not enough?" Yang Jian's eyes shrank. Although he was approaching, the ghost's movements still did not stop.

The range of determining the size of a room is not five meters, but within three meters.

Zhang Lei, who was trapped in the darkness, didn't know what was happening around him. He only knew that a scream came through the darkness just now, which made him realize that another ghost driver was killed, so he had to stay away from the direction where the sound came as fast as possible.

So he ran in the opposite direction without hesitation and left the dormitory building through the stairs.

It is impossible to meet up at the agreed location. All Zhang Lei has to do is to ensure that he survives first, and perhaps he will have the opportunity to walk with Yang Jian on the way to escape.

This is the only chance to survive.

At this moment, Zhang Lei, who was moving forward in the darkness quickly, also determined Yang Jian’s location through his satellite positioning mobile phone.

He saw that Yang Jian's signal had overlapped with him.

However, there is a certain degree of error in the position of the signal, and he cannot accurately distinguish where Yang Jian is.

Even if two people are one meter apart in the darkness, they may miss it.

Zhang Lei hesitated for a moment. He didn't know whether he should continue walking forward or wander around here for a while, looking for Yang Jian's traces.

However, just as he was hesitating for a moment.

In the darkness, a cold, stiff palm suddenly appeared on his shoulders. The cold chill penetrated under his clothes, arousing fear in his heart and causing his already tense heart to stop beating instantly.

The most terrible and worrying thing happened.

The ghost has found himself.

It's over.

There is no thought, only a kind of despair and a fear of waiting for death.

Zhang Lei is already very clear about the rules and abilities of this ghost. He has the ability to suppress other evil ghosts without brains. He will die if he is alone, and he has growth potential.

Now, how many ghosts can this ghost suppress? Five or six?

I don’t know the specific number, but Zhang Lei knew very well that no matter whether it was five or six, he could not resist.

However, despair and hope came at this same time.

Suddenly, the darkness around him disappeared.
To be continued...