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Chapter 672 The shadow that cannot be escaped

Originally, this hand-crank projector was just regarded as a show game at the banquet, which was used to pass the dull atmosphere at the banquet, but unexpectedly, Yamazaki's death scene made the game extraordinary.

He was killed by a ghost in this city.

Although I don’t know which day it was, it should be the nearest judging from the time.

However, what really scares everyone is not Yamazaki.

As the second man named Jinchuan used the hand-crank projector, his death scene was also presented, and he died, and the symptoms of death were exactly the same as Yamazaki. The body fell aside, then his head left his neck and rolled down next to him.

The only difference is that the location of his death is not the street, but an izakaya. You can also see the attachment of the ordinary person who is panicked and constantly leaving.

But when the picture was about to end, everyone saw a man wearing leather shoes and trousers standing strangely in a corner of the izakaya. This time the person did not move and had been frozen in place for a long time.

"Kinchuan is dead, and the ghost wearing leather shoes was found near the body."

Everyone was shocked at this moment.

The same pair of leather shoes and the same pair of trousers mean that it was the same ghost. This ghost killed Yamazaki and Jinchuan. The scene was very strange. No one except the dead Jinchuan did not die.

This ghost is obviously very targeted and does not kill people indiscriminately.

If this is the case, then it would be terrifying.

This ghost suspected that he had ignored the ghost's killing rules and began to actively choose the target.

"Impossible, will I be killed by that thing?" The man named Jinchuan gritted his teeth, looking very embarrassed, but the anger was more of horror and uneasiness.

President Mishima's face became solemn at this moment, because he felt that this death game seemed to be a little out of control. The original different death scenes were now participated by a ghost, which changed everyone's destiny.

Immediately, he said in a deep voice: "It seems that I have predicted something amazing. Jinchuan, sit back and calm down first, Fujiwara, go and try it."

Another man hesitated for a moment, then nodded and stood up, and walked towards the hand-crank projector.

Jinchuan sat back with a ugly face.

soon.

The third person's death scene appeared, and what made people feel scared was that the man named Fujiwara was also dead. He died in a house, his body lying on the ground, and his head rolled down beside him, but the door of the house was opened, and half of his legs appeared at the door.

That was a man wearing trousers and leather shoes.

Ghost appeared in the picture again.

"Something is wrong." Someone murmured to himself, unable to help pinch his fists.

The third backbone of the Spirit Removal Society was killed by a ghost. Although it was just a situation that appeared in the future, this situation would soon evolve into reality.

"Ishida, it's your turn..." President Mishima continued to speak.

He wants the game to continue and see the picture of the fourth place.

The fourth person stood up from his seat, replaced Fujiwara just now, and then began to use the hand-crank projector.

His death scene also appeared.

As expected, the man named Ishida died, his death was the same as the previous ones, but the location changed a little. He was on the plane, his body was sitting there motionless, his head rolling around in the cabin, and finally the dead man named Ishida rolled down at the feet of a passenger wearing leather shoes and trousers.

The screen ends.

The ghost was once again appeared in the death scene.

"I'll try it out. I can kill me even if I don't believe in ghosts." A man who doesn't believe in evil stood up angrily and took the initiative to see his own results.

The reality is very cruel.

This man was dead, too.

He died in a hot spring hotel, and there were several female companions nearby.

His head floated on the water like that, and it didn't sink strangely, and the body was poured into the water, revealing only a vague figure.

And behind a rock in the hot spring.

A pair of feet wearing leather shoes were exposed.

"How could this happen?" The man who was full of confidence just now sat down with unacceptable eyes when he opened his eyes wide.

Five people.

A full half of the people here used this hand-crank projector, and the results were surprisingly consistent, and what this means was already very clear.

"Interestingly, President Mishima seems to be in a bad mood. Your member is targeted by a ghost and will be killed one by one in the future. However, I don't think this future is accurate. If your members are successful, I don't think the ghost will succeed so smoothly. Or, Yamazaki is just the beginning, and the ghost completes the puzzle, so it gradually loses control, forming a snowball effect." Yang Jian raised the empty cup.

Huizi next to him lowered her head slightly and immediately filled him with juice and drinks.

"Yang Jian, what are you talking about? You said that all this was caused by my death at the beginning?" Yamazaki was in a bad mood and said angrily at this moment.

President Mishima frowned.

Although Yang Jian's words were a bit unpleasant, they made sense. Yamazaki might have really made a bad start. If Yamazaki's future could not appear, others might be saved.

Yang Jian smiled and said, "If you want to change the future, it's very simple. For example, if I kill you here, the purpose of ghosts cannot be achieved in you. Do you think the follow-up will happen?"

As soon as these words came out.

No one else who was doing it was a fool, and immediately stared at Yamazaki with a bad look on his face.

Yamazaki wanted to say something, but suddenly shut up and couldn't help but sweat from her forehead.

Provocation is definitely Yang Jian’s provocation.

President Mishima also became silent because this was indeed a method.

It is worth it to sacrifice Yamazaki alone to protect most of the backbone members.

Of course, this is just an idea, and it is impossible to do it just by a guess.

"Yang Jian, don't go too far. Maybe you will be killed by that ghost, and the ending will be the same as us." Yamazaki gritted his teeth and said, "Do you dare to see the scene of your own death?"

"I definitely won't die in the hands of this ghost." Yang Jian said calmly while drinking the juice.

If he dies, he will die in the transaction of the ghost cabinet, or in other terrifying and supernatural events. There is absolutely no reason to be killed by the ghosts here in a confused manner.

"If you don't look at it, how can you be sure?" Yamazaki said.

The others looked at Yang Jian with some anticipation. If it was the most likely place to get rid of this unified death scene, it was undoubtedly Yang Jian.

If Yang Jian couldn't do it, then this would be more serious than imagined.

"Mr. Yang, can you please ask you this time, I am willing to give Mr. Yang a piece of porcelain privately." President Mishima begged.

"I was not interested in this matter, but you all look forward to it so I will reluctantly be able to play this death game with you, and by the way, some people shut up." Yang Jian looked at Yamazaki.

"Thank you so much."

President Mishima bent down and bowed.

His purpose of begging Yang Jian was not to be curious, but to know that this future could be changed, not the kind that could not be changed.

Yang Jian handed over the glass in his hand, and Huizi hurriedly caught it, then stood up calmly and walked towards the hand-crank projector.

While walking, he took off the gloves in his hand.

The blackened palms were presented to everyone without any concealment.

"Is that the ghost's hand?" Everyone stared at it, thinking silently in their hearts.

The information about Yang Jian is already very clear. He has a ghost's palm. As for the specific information, it is impossible to clearly determine.

Yang Jian was afraid of being cursed, so when he contacted supernatural things, he always used his ghost hands to touch them. Even if there was danger, he could resist it. But he didn't know whether the picture would appear after the palm that suppressed the ghost was shaken?

Maybe there is no movement at all.

So he just went over with a try attitude.

Immediately.

His black hand held the rocker and turned the old machine.

"Jami, come on." Huizi couldn't help but shout with concern.

"Woman, shut up, there is no place for you to speak here." Yamazaki shouted, and he was more concerned about what kind of death scene Yang Jian would present.

Huizi was so scared that her neck shrank, and she continued to lower her head, not daring to speak.

However, the others did not accuse Huizi. They didn't want to offend Yang Jian for a woman. Who knows whether he liked Huizi.

"Yamazaki, calm down." President Mishima said.

"Yamazaki's reality is still very good at scaring women, but his performance is too disappointing when facing evil spirits." Yang Jian glanced at him, his eyes were cold and emotional.

After touching the machine with a ghost hand as I imagined, the strange projector failed, and the picture was still presented.
Chapter completed!
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