Chapter six hundred and twentieth another painting
Yang Jian left the courtyard just now, and rushed to the next place where abnormalities occurred. Because most of the city has been covered by his ghost domain, he remembered many places slightly. However, today's actions are relatively obscure. He did not so high-profile that he directly used the ghost domain to cover the entire city, otherwise the headquarters would have thought he was going to cause trouble again.
He doesn't want to be troubled or trouble others, so he is looking for it in a low-key manner.
This time, Yang Jian came to a residential community.
The community is not big, and although the building has been renovated, it still looks relatively old. It is a staircase house with a small number of floors.
"There are problems here, and they have not been blocked, which means that no person in charge has been here. This is an abnormal place that has not been discovered." Yang Jian stood under a residential building.
He looked up.
The ghost eye had an abnormality and he didn't dare to look at a room on the fourth floor, so he closed his eyes directly.
"Is another ghost painting?" Yang Jian pondered.
He looked around.
It was discovered that this community was not affected, which means that this ghost painting has not yet formed a ghost domain, which is different from what I encountered in Miao Xiaoshan’s dormitory before, which is good news for him.
The failure to form a ghost domain means that the danger of ghost paintings is very low, and it doesn’t even take time to easily detain.
“Go up and take a look.”
Yang Jian was not afraid, but was a little cautious, because his ghost eyes were completely useless in front of Guihua, which meant that he was completely suppressed and could not evacuate in time, so he still had the risk of being trapped.
soon.
He stepped on the stairs to Room 401 on the fourth floor.
"The ghost domain has indeed been formed, and even this floor has not been affected, and there are even people living up and downstairs." Yang Jian heard the voices of residents upstairs.
I have to say that these residents have really good luck.
Only one layer apart, because of the special nature of ghost paintings, they did not come into contact with this supernatural power, so they were not targeted by ghost paintings, so they could live a normal life.
The door of Room 401 is still locked, but for Yang Jian, he is already very skilled in breaking into the door.
Soon, the door opened.
Yang Jian took a look and found it dim inside, without the smell of corpse, and there was no cold and weird feeling. The dimness was just because the light was not turned on.
Without hesitation, he walked in directly and turned on the lights in the room.
As the lights in the living room light up, I could see clearly what was inside.
There is no suspense.
He saw a painting in the living room, a huge oil painting.
The canvas drops next to the oil painting, which should have been used to block the oil painting before.
Yang Jian walked in, he stood in front of the oil painting, looked at it, and saw a woman in red clothes in European style painted on the oil painting. Her facial features were blurry, she seemed to be smiling, and she seemed to be peeking at everything in the room, and she felt an indescribable strange feeling.
The background of this oil painting is different from the several oil paintings in the headquarters before. The background of this oil painting is the scene of this community.
In the dark and depressing environment, the residential buildings of the community are hidden inside, dilapidated and depressed, as if there is no living person living, turning a high artistic component into a somewhat weird setting.
"The woman's hand in the ghost painting was not stretched out." Yang Jian discovered that although the woman's hands in the ghost painting were still fair, they did not appear outside the oil painting.
All the abnormalities seemed to disappear, and this painting seemed very normal.
But in addition to this, Yang Jian also paid attention to a place.
It was on the oil painting, an inconspicuous and dim corner.
In that corner was a corpse that had been dead for many days. The body was incompatible with the background of the oil painting and looked very abrupt. The body was lying on the ground, curled up, twisted, and raised its head and sunken features, showing deep fear.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "The person in the ghost painting is a resident of this house. Because he lives alone, no one cares after being killed by the ghost painting... If it can be inferred, the ghost painting is not carried out by killing people, nor will it kill anyone who has seen the ghost painting."
He is standing in front of the ghost painting now, and there is no attack from the ghost painting.
"But seeing a ghost painting is definitely one of the conditions for being killed. This can explain why no one is attacked around this ghost painting for so long. If no one has entered here, I guess this ghost painting will never kill people again."
Yang Jian thought about it and decided to move the ghost painting away.
Ghost paintings were discussed at the headquarters meeting before.
The backgrounds in the ghost painting are suspected to be the same. If you can enter one of the ghost paintings, you can find the source in it from the ghost painting.
Therefore, Yang Jian only needs to collect a ghost painting as a breakthrough.
Immediately, he picked up the canvas on the ground to cover the ghost paintings to prevent them from being peeped at by others, thus causing some uncertain changes.
Yang Jian carried the ghost painting downstairs.
Two people were walking upstairs under the stairs, and the three people met in the corridor.
"It's you? Yang Jian?"
Suddenly, one of them seemed to recognize Yang Jian, and his tone seemed surprised, with a look of incredible expression on his face.
Um?
Yang Jian took a quick look and found that it was a woman wearing sunglasses, but he probably didn't know her.
Because he knew few people in this city.
"Who are you?" Yang Jian stopped and stared at her.
The woman rushed to the sunglasses and said with a complicated look: "My name is Su Qing. I have met on the plane before. Although Mr. Yang, your attitude was not friendly last time, I still have to thank you."
"Airplane?" Yang Jian thought for a moment.
It seems to be a little impressed.
The female passenger attacked by a ghost hand?
"I remember, which woman you almost died? Compared to the last time, your attitude seems to be much better. As expected, only when a person suffers a loss will he gain a memory."
Yang Jian still had a cold face; "But you don't have to thank me, I have nothing to thank for. I just completed the task."
After saying that, he was about to leave.
It is enough to say hello to such a strange woman who has met once, so there is no need to waste more time.
"Hey, my friend, my girlfriend thanked you just now. You have this attitude? You are too disrespectful to others." A strong man next to him frowned in displeasure.
Yang Jian looked at him and then looked at the woman named Su Qing: "It seems that you are very cautious and have not told you about the last incident everywhere. This is indeed good for you. But if you have time, you can teach your boyfriend well. There is a type of person who is unhappy and has a bad attitude, you have to endure it."
"Because this is good for me, and don't waste my time, I'm very busy."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, I'm really sorry."
Su Qing quickly apologized, and at the same time pulled her boyfriend hard, signaling him not to provoke the person in front of him.
Because this person named Yang Jian is indeed very dangerous and even more terrifying.
Yang Jian didn't say anything, just took the ghost painting and went downstairs.
As soon as he left, the man couldn't help but curse, "What, this attitude is too bad, I didn't take anyone seriously at all. Su Qing, if you didn't pull me, I would have been out with this guy."
"Stop talking, he can't afford to offend." Su Qing was a little angry, afraid that her boyfriend just now wouldn't understand what happened to her eyes.
"What can't be offended? Is the family rich?"
Su Qing didn't know how to explain, and she didn't dare to tell the matters on the plane one day so as not to cause trouble.
"Okay, let's go home. I'll forget what happened just now. This time it was an accident. We will not meet people like Yang Jian in the future."
"etc."
But Su Qing, who had just walked up the steps half a floor, suddenly stopped, and then her expression suddenly became a little frightened, and she couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Quick, let's get out of here."
She said in a panic and couldn't wait to pull her boyfriend and turned downstairs.
"What's wrong?" Her boyfriend looked puzzled, and even wondered about this abnormal behavior.
The reason why Su Qing was like this was because she realized something very terrible, why did Yang Jian appear here?
Could it be that this community is also haunted?
And when she left, Yang Jian seemed to be holding something in his hand. The thing was wrapped in white cloth, which seemed very special.
"I can't stay in this community anymore..." Su Qing suddenly felt creepy.
Chapter completed!