Li Zhou fell to the ground with his eyes blank, his mouth slightly opened and you could faintly see a trace of drool dripping from it, as if he had lost his soul.
The faces of the others were filled with astonishment. Li Zhou's current behavior really didn't look like he was using his trump card, but more like an idiot whose head was smashed.
"Failed?" Wen Zhong was also stunned when he saw this.
The supernatural power he used just now came from the few lines of text he had previously written against the clay ghost in the illusion. It was suspected that it was some kind of protective measure left in his consciousness by his second uncle.
On the way to this mental care center, Wen Zhong discovered that he could mobilize a small part of the thinking ghost's power by splicing some of its supernatural ghost pupils.
Specifically, just one character.
This is also a method targeting consciousness, but it is not an attack on consciousness, it is closer to protection and amplification.
Therefore, Wen Zhong speculated that if this small part of the power could be used on other ghost masters, it would have an unexpected boosting effect.
However, he has not conducted experiments on other ghost masters, so he cannot be 100% sure that his speculation is correct.
If the three of them are still outside by then, I'm afraid they will all be torn into pieces by the evil spirits.
"Yuan Yingfei, Xu Chen still has Wang Quan, you three come in quickly." Wen Zhong leaned out half of his body and shouted towards the darkness behind.
"Don't go in yet!"
He didn't know how many times he was hit, but just when Wen Zhong felt that he could no longer hold on any longer and that the evil ghost not far away was about to approach.
Hearing the short man's complaint, the slender man said: "Tepel, are you saying that some unlucky guy triggered your trap? How many people are there in total?"
"What's wrong?" Wen Zhong frowned and shouted.
Although he said this, the ghost master had no intention of helping.
Naturally, other people have no objections. Naturally, all the things that can be used in this situation need to be used.
The group of ghosts behind him was getting closer and closer, and he could vaguely see himself sitting on a trolley being pushed away by the ghosts.
Then, Li Zhou looked at the masterpiece in front of him with his only remaining eye and laughed with satisfaction.
Suddenly, Xu Chen's cold and emotionless voice came over.
"Wen, Captain Wen..."
Three consecutive collisions.
Seeing that Li Guiqun was about to approach the room, Yuan Yingfei did not respond, and even the voices of Xu Chen and Wang Quan could not be heard.
The man named Tepel heard the other party's question and immediately replied: "There are two ghosts and two people trapped. In addition, an unknown number of people entered the room."
As a dull impact sounded, the iron door, which had been motionless and extremely strong, was dented when Li Zhou hit it with his head.
"You mean there are a lot of people. Could it be that the old missionary's new guy is here?"
He had already thrown the dead Li Zhou's body into the group of ghosts, but it was of no use. Even the revived ghosts could not stop them.
The moment he opened the door, a stiff smile appeared on Li Zhou's face, as if he had gained great satisfaction.
Li Zhou, who was already unconscious, slowly raised his drooped head, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a strange smile.
He completely ignored his own safety and was determined to break the door open with his head.
Helpless, Wen Zhong could only choose to return to the room to discuss the matter in the long term.
"Bang bang bang——"
Upon seeing this, Wen Zhong was about to step out of the room and pull Xu Chen and the others back from the darkness. At least Yuan Yingfei and Wang Quan didn't want them to die here now.
According to the chronological order, Yan Huanchao would indeed arrive here earlier than him. If the other party really left a trap, Wen Zhong wouldn't be surprised.
But the price was that his head was also sunken. Although there was no blood flowing out, something sticky could be seen flowing in the wound.
More of a blessing.
After the group of ghosts in front lost their grip, they began to move toward the hall faster than before, and it wouldn't take long for the room to be blocked.
"Is this...possessed?" Gong Sanbao said with a pale face as he looked at the horrific scene in front of him.
"That's great. I'm finally almost successful."
"Wen Zhong, don't come over."
"Li Zhou is considered useless, let's throw him out first to relieve the pressure." The big man who controlled the ghost said in a deep voice.
But now it seems that his speculation was wrong.
"There is a trap behind, and we have been caught in it, but it is not life-threatening for the time being. We will try to go up to the second floor from the other side. See you then.
"Damn it." Wen Zhong cursed secretly.
Of course, the premise of all this is that Xu Chen did not lie.
Are there any other living people in this mental care center?
Then only Dai Zhibin and Yan Huannest, who attacked him several times, were left.
Li Zhou ignored the big man's reaction and walked straight to the iron gate. Then, he did something that everyone expected.
Then, he fell to the ground and stopped moving.
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"Oh my God, why are there people downstairs again?"
"By the way, this trap doesn't look like it could be set up by a ghost. I'm afraid there are other living people besides us in this mental care center. Please be careful."
If it was a fierce ghost that had sneaked into their midst, then Yuan Yingfei and Wang Quan would probably be in serious danger at this moment.
Failed.
As far as the results are concerned, Li Zhou has indeed been crippled, and the opponent's body has begun to undergo abnormal changes, which seems to be a precursor to the resurrection of the ghost he controlled.
After saying that, Li Zhou began to use his deformed head to hit the iron door crazily.
"No, Mr. Tailor, they were blocked in that passage. If they were friends of Mr. Missionary, they would not have made such a stupid mistake. After all, they have information here."
"Li Zhou, what are you..." The big man looked at the other party with some surprise. He did not expect that Li Zhou would regain consciousness.
Standing next to him was a man wearing a black coat. His body was slender, especially his arms, which almost reached his ankles.
"Hehehe, it worked, I did it, I did it..."
Upon seeing this, Wen Zhong roared and ran towards the room. The others quickly reacted and immediately rushed into the room following Wen Zhong.
I'm glad it's not me who's knocking on the door now.
From the darkness, Yuan Yingfei's weak voice came.
Accompanied by the harsh turning sound of the door shaft, the iron door was finally forced open by Li Zhou under Li Zhou's desperate collision.
"boom--"
Although there is some disappointment and dissatisfaction, no one will show it. After all, Wen Zhong still needs help to resist the evil ghost. Everyone can only secretly be glad that the one chosen is not themselves.
"What." Wen Zhong frowned when he heard this and stopped unconsciously.
In a room surrounded by mirrors, a short man was complaining to the person standing next to him with a distressed look on his face.
"I'm fine. I've never felt so good." Li Zhou stood up and glanced at the other people around him.
"That Wen Zhong must have done something. He actually has such weird methods. It's really cruel..."
However, the moment the big man's hand touched Li Zhou.
"Oh no, it looks like this is your friend, Mr. Yan."
The man codenamed Tailor said, holding his forehead with his hand and showing a distressed look.
The Mr. Yan he spoke of was the swallow returning to its nest.
At this moment, Yan Huanchao was standing in the corner of the room covered in blood, as if he had just experienced a fierce battle.