After Wen Zhong finished dealing with Zhang Zhiqing, who had become a ghost slave, he continued walking in the corridor, looking for traces of the remaining people.
To be precise, he was looking for Li Ruohan. After all, the other people didn't ask him for help. Of course, he wouldn't mind taking them out if he met them.
"Why does it feel like something is wrong?" Wen Zhong frowned and moved quickly.
The light around him was getting darker and darker, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. He just felt that the temperature around him was rising, just like a sauna, and he felt like he was sweating all over his body.
"It's so hot." Wen Zhong took off his coat and tied it around his waist. He kept fanning the hot air with one hand, and his whole body was shaking as if he was about to be steamed.
Suddenly, the phone in Wen Zhong's pocket rang. He took out his phone and saw that the caller ID was Li Ruohan.
Wen Zhong did not answer in a hurry. He looked around and saw that it was still dark. Only the ringing of his cell phone, his own footsteps and the sound of dripping sweat echoed in the dark corridor.
"Hello." Wen Zhong answered the phone anyway, "Li Ruohan?"
"Wen Zhong, I see you called me?"
It was really Li Ruohan. Wen Zhong was stunned. He was already prepared to hear the ghost's cry.
Seeing this, Wen Zhong hurriedly shouted: "Li Ruohan, listen to me. Now take out the admission ticket to the haunted house and tear it up. It is the killing medium of the evil ghost. As long as you tear it up, you will be safe!"
"Li Gui? What are you talking about?" Li Ruohan's confused tone came from the other end of the phone.
"Where are you now?" Wen Zhong suddenly had a bad premonition.
"I'm at home." Li Ruohan was also a little confused. When she got up at night, she saw a missed call from Wen Zhong on her mobile phone. She thought the other party had something important, so she called back.
"Are you really at home?" A trace of cold sweat ran down Wen Zhong's forehead, "How do you prove that you are at home?"
"Wen Zhong, are you okay?"
Listening to Li Ruohan's concerned voice, even in such a hot corridor, his heart felt like it was falling into an ice cave.
Before he could hang up the phone in time, he quickly took out the admission ticket cursed by the ghost from his pocket and tore it into pieces. However, the surrounding environment did not change and he was still in this dark and hot corridor.
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"Hello, Wen Zhong? Are you still listening?" Li Ruohan's voice came intermittently from the phone, but Wen Zhong had no intention of continuing to listen.
"Li Ruohan, didn't you go to the amusement park with Fang Dezhao and the others today?"
"Yes, but then they insisted on going to the haunted house. I just looked at the door without going in, so I went home alone." After answering, Li Ruohan asked, "By the way, tomorrow you have..."
Before Li Ruohan could finish speaking, Wen Zhong hung up the phone, and his mind was now in a mess.
Self-blame, fear, anger, and other emotions were constantly brewing in his mind.
"What went wrong?" Wen Zhong sat on the ground with a pale expression.
Now that the method of circumventing the evil ghost's killing pattern is ineffective, if nothing happens, he will eventually die here, either by the evil ghost's hands, dying of hunger, or dying from the evil ghost's resurrection.
Desperate choice of three.
Wen Zhong took out his satellite phone. If he could get through, if the headquarters could send someone to rescue him, there would be hope.
At this moment, Wen Zhong suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of his eye. He was startled and quickly stood up and looked up.
Not far away, he saw a female ghost wearing formal clothes, disheveled hair and blood on her face, staring at him with her white eyes with no pupils.
It is the fierce ghost codenamed Ghost Woman.
Wen Zhong felt a chill in his heart. Li Gui was slowly walking towards him. With every step he took, he felt the temperature around him rise by one degree. He was afraid that he would be cooked before Li Gui could reach him.
"You want to kill me." Wen Zhong looked at this fierce ghost. He still couldn't figure out why he was being targeted, and an unknown anger burst out from the bottom of his heart.
Okay, you are a ghost, you are awesome, you are awesome, but don’t forget, I am not a human either!
Wen Zhong's eyes were bloodshot and his teeth were clenching. He decided to give it a try.
The skin on his body burst open in an instant, and strands of mold grew wildly, and blood spilled all over the floor. It covered itself in the blink of an eye.
With his body wrapped in mold, Wen Zhong felt that the surroundings were no longer hot. Taking this opportunity, he took the initiative to step forward and tried to use the mold to suppress the evil ghost in front of him.
There was a "bang" sound, and Wen Zhong bumped into the ghost woman firmly.
Then he put his hands on the ghost woman's body, and the mold kept crawling on her body, and finally even broke through the ghost woman's skin and merged with her flesh and blood.
Suppression successful!
Before Wen Zhong could breathe a sigh of relief, another burst of footsteps suddenly came from behind.
The ghost woman with her face covered in blood actually appeared behind him again.
When I turned around again, I saw that the person lying on the ground turned out to be my "good squad leader" Fang Dezhao.
The ghost slave just now, coupled with all the situations happening in front of him now, Wen Zhong couldn't deduce that the fierce ghost in front of him undoubtedly possesses the most terrifying ability of the ghost - ghost domain.
The ghost realm appears, changes with ghosts, and operates around powerful ghosts. The ghost realm can even be regarded as a small world. It is no wonder that the former person in charge of Daan City returned home in vain.
Wen Zhong's mind was running rapidly, thinking about the news he saw on the website.
If you want to fight against the ghost realm, the best way is to own the ghost realm yourself, and the way to test whether you own the ghost realm...
"That's getting closer to the ghost." Wen Zhong raised his right hand and stroked his face, "One miscalculated move and everything is lost. If I can survive this time..."
I don't know when the surroundings were surrounded by people. They were all living people who died in the haunted house and were transformed into ghost slaves. Among them were Li Mu, Gu He and even the yellow-haired Prince Huang.
Wen Zhong no longer feared or hesitated. The skin on the palm of his right hand burst open, and strands of mold covered his face and were connected to his skin. Then he pulled the mold off with all his strength, and the severe pain made him feel
Wen Zhong was trembling all over.
After the initial pain, Wen Zhong felt different. A strange feeling came to him. He felt as if he had become a different person, as if a shackle had been broken.
At this time, the ghost slaves around him had already approached Wen Zhong. A pair of pale palms were either placed on Wen Zhong's shoulders, or strangled Wen Zhong's throat, or pinched Wen Zhong's wrist, as if Wen Zhong was about to be killed in the next moment.
Loyalty is torn to pieces.
"Have you had enough trouble?" A pained and angry voice suddenly sounded, "Get out of here!"
I saw a little bit of gray light emerging from the mold-covered area on his body, and it was released along with Wen Zhong's roar, lighting up the surrounding darkness.
The next moment, the gray light suddenly dissipated like a power outage, and Wen Zhong disappeared with it...