"This ghost place is... Baiyang Village?!" Wen Zhong frowned deeply. Although the environment in the picture had changed, he still recognized the place he had left not long ago at a glance.
This ghost was clearly invading his memory.
Wen Zhong remembered it. Although the environment in the previous picture had changed, he still recognized where those places corresponded.
The room in the first picture is the closet in the rental house where he lived before, and the woods in the second picture are the ghost forest he once fell into. As for the dilapidated building in the third picture, it is the Central Building.
Each picture changes, but every location in the picture corresponds perfectly.
Although I don't know what the medium of the other party's invasion is, it is obvious that this evil ghost is about to come from memory to reality.
Because Baiyang Village is the last supernatural place he has experienced, or in other words, this is the final stop in his memory.
Of course, this may not be enough. Wen Zhong speculated that once the ghost is completely dyed in color, the other party may completely break away from this gray-white picture and successfully invade reality.
In other words, it successfully invaded his consciousness.
At this moment, the woman is still standing in the center of the picture. She still has a lot of gray-white skin on her body, but most of her body has been stained by the color of the scars.
Now, there is not much time left for Wen Zhong. If this evil ghost is allowed to die again, the opponent's body will definitely be covered with the color of the scars.
At that time, he can only let this evil ghost slaughter him, because he has no means to deal with the evil ghost living in his consciousness. Maybe he can use ghost candle to resist it.
But the reality is cruel, all the ghost candles have been consumed by him when he was in Baiyang Village.
"Can this rickshaw work? Can it stop this ghost thing?" Wen Zhong reached out and patted the hood that was blocking him. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that this thing was a bit unreliable.
At this time, the screen turned into a screen of snowflakes again, and the sound of rustling electricity sounded. This time, for some reason, the screen change took an extra long time.
Just when Wen Zhong's eyes were stung by the snowflakes on the screen, suddenly, an extremely dark scene appeared in his sight.
The woman who had been standing in the center of the picture suddenly disappeared, but Wen Zhong discovered that instead, there was a neatly folded human skin covered with various scars placed on the ground.
This piece of skin seems to be conscious and still moving.
Just when Wen Zhong was observing the picture carefully, suddenly, a skinned palm stretched out from the corner of the picture and pressed directly on Wen Zhong's face.
Yes, this bloody palm stretched out from the scene that did not originally exist in reality, and pressed directly on Wen Zhong's face.
Instantly, a sense of suffocation and oppression came.
Wen Zhong was startled and immediately raised a pair of ghost hands, trying to clamp down on the stiff palm filled with the strong smell of blood.
However, in reality, there is only a car hood in front of him, no palms, no pictures, nothing.
The ghost hand did grab forward, but it couldn't catch anything. The bloody palm was still covering Wen Zhong's face, as if it was trying to scratch his skull into pieces.
next moment.
A deep gray light emitted from Wen Zhong's body, and ghost fungi covered the entire back seat of the rickshaw. He tried to use the ghost realm to find out the location of this evil ghost.
For a moment, the entire back seat of the rickshaw was almost filled with ghost germs, but this hand was still firmly clamped on Wen Zhong's head, and the other person seemed to really only exist in his consciousness.
"Click——"
The force of the bloody palm became stronger and stronger, and Wen Zhong felt that the bones on his face were about to be crushed.
This kind of fatal suppression, even if his skin and flesh has been completely replaced by ghost bacteria, is still unbearable, but it can only allow him to resist for a while longer.
"Damn it, take your hands off me!"
"Hiss-"
Along with Wen Zhong's roar, there was only a sound of flesh being torn. The palm that existed in his consciousness was torn in half, and in the wound on the palm, only a bloodshot eye was visible.
The child was turning violently.
The ghost pupil tore this strange palm apart. To be precise, it was the supernatural touch of the deprived thinking ghost that touched this palm.
Due to the confrontation in his consciousness, Wen Zhong temporarily escaped from the situation of certain death.
But it's not over yet, because this is just a palm of that evil ghost, and its real source is still hidden in the darkness of the picture.
Suddenly, the color of the gray-white picture began to become richer, turning from dim at the beginning to dark red and bloody. The entire picture seemed to be coated with a layer of red paint, which looked extremely dazzling.
The next moment, a skinned female corpse appeared in the center of the room after the screen flashed for a while.
Wen Zhong saw it clearly this time. The background of the whole picture changed from Baiyang Village to a small wooden house. Looking at the furnishings and the surrounding environment, he was sure that this was a residential house in Baiyang Village.
"Have I been here before?" Wen Zhong frowned as he looked at this strange scene.
If he still has an impression of the previous scenes, the information about this residence, except that it can be confirmed that it is in Baiyang, is unknown. This should not be his memory.
"Is it possible that this is still the memory of this fierce ghost?"
Before Wen Zhong could think carefully, the female corpse rushed towards him just like the bloody palm before.
In an instant, countless wounds opened on his face, and bloodshot eyeballs popped out one after another. He was ready to fight against this terrifying ghost.
But the next moment, a wisp of black smoke suddenly seeped out from one corner of the entire screen, and then, this wisp of black smoke began to spread throughout the entire screen.
The moment the female corpse approached Wen Zhong, black smoke completely enveloped the entire picture. At the same time, Wen Zhong's line of sight was also disconnected from the picture.
"What's happening here?"
Wen Zhong was stunned, and then he realized instantly that this was the rickshaw's supernatural protection taking effect again. This time, it directly drove out the invading evil spirits.
The supernatural invasion is over.
But there was a slight fluctuation in Wen Zhong's heart. If he heard correctly, it seemed that a man's voice finally sounded in his mind, and the other person's tone seemed a little doubtful.
He seems to be wondering why the evil ghost's invasion failed.
"Who could it be?" Wen Zhong looked into the distance. Although the hood of the rickshaw was still blocking his sight, he could feel that there was someone looking at him from a distance.