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Chapter 41 The Reappearing Corpse Stink
Yang Jian woke up early the next day.
Since becoming a ghost riders, there have been ghost eyes in his body, and he has gradually discovered some changes in his body.
The most obvious feature is that he finds that he sleeps less and less time, but he is not tired.
"Have you only slept for six hours?"
Yang Jian washed his face and looked at himself in the mirror.
He was not haggard, on the contrary, he exuded a kind of indifferent temperament that no strangers would enter, even he himself felt a little strange.
He looked at the red paper on the back of his hand.
Over the night, he did not feel the torture of the ghost eye's recovery, on the contrary, he slept peacefully.
But there was an unnoticeable crack on the red paper.
"Is this red paper not a cure for the symptoms? Or is it just a fragment and it's not complete?" Yang Jian retracted his gaze and couldn't help rubbing his head.
"It seems that it is not as easy to solve this half-dead situation of oneself as imagined."
Too.
Global catastrophes and supernatural events occur all over the world.
All the people who become ghost riders have not found a way to survive, how can they think of a way by themselves.
Red paper can suppress Li Gui's recovery only because he hit and bumped by mistake.
"wait wait wait."
Yang Jian suddenly thought of the parchment.
He took out the parchment he was carrying with him from his pocket and opened it.
There is a line on the parchment:
I woke up very early today, and I gradually discovered that my body was beginning to be affected by ghost eyes. This effect is potentially going on, because I found that I have been sleeping less and less in recent days... If so, I guess I will soon be able to sleep all day long.
I heard that ghosts donβt need to sleep. This may be true.
"When I got you from Fang Jing before, Fang Jing said that you know how ghost riders survive? I think he didn't lie to me, so you must have the key clue."
Yang Jian stared at the parchment: "If you are willing to tell me, I think I will re-examine your existence."
The handwriting appeared on the parchment: I really want to live, and I gradually realized the pain of being a ghost riders, the oppression of death, the fear of ghost recovery, and my own change... This is not this. I should bear it when I am old. Today I finally couldn't help asking about the weird human skin again, but I didn't get the answer I wanted...The human skin didn't tell me any useful news.
Or, there is some secret in this human skin, but he just refuses to tell.
What is it hiding?
Yang Jian's expression changed when he saw the words on it.
When he was at school, he once felt that the parchment had his own consciousness, but since leaving school, the parchment has lost its role in guiding his direction.
Without the guidance of this parchment in that old man's ghost realm that day, he would have no way to leave alive.
"Since you don't reveal any information about this thing to me, then you are useless, just burn it, so that I don't carry a human skin on my body all day."
After Yang Jian finished washing, he took this ghost thing and threw it on the gas stove.
Fired.
However, under the natural gas stove, the parchment did not move at all.
Fire can't destroy this thing at all.
"Yang Jian, what are you cooking, are you cooking noodles?"
Liu Qiang smelled natural gas and ran out of the room.
Yang Jian looked at the parchment that was still intact, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "Nothing is burned, just try to see if the stove can be used."
"If I cook noodles, I still have ham." Liu Qiang said.
"I have that too."
"Sure enough, I should bury this thing in a place where some people will never find it." Yang Jian frowned slightly.
If you want to die, you can't leave such a weird thing.
Just when he was about to put away this man's leather.
Suddenly, another line appeared on it: I can't get any useful information from this parchment. For future plans, I plan to discard this parchment and let no one find it. But I was thinking, if I could catch a ghost with this parchment, maybe I could get the answer I wanted.
"Catch a ghost? I think you want to fool me to death."
Yang Jian glanced at it, not believing the nonsense on this, but put it away, planning to find a place to bury it in two days.
Two hours later.
The mall is open.
Although still closed, Yang Jian and Liu Qiang still have to work.
They started patrolling at half past eight.
"By the way, the elevator was closed yesterday, right? Why is it open now?" Yang Jian stood on the escalator, and suddenly remembered that the two of them turned off the lights and turned off the elevator yesterday before going back to rest.
It stands to reason that the elevator cannot be opened early in the morning.
"Sister Li has the key here. You see that the door of the mall has already been opened. I heard that the boss may come back today. Perhaps Sister Li has already made preparations in advance. Are you always concerned about what to do with this thing?" Liu Qiang wondered .
"Nothing, just ask casually." Yang Jian said.
Today, all the lights in the mall are indeed turned on. It is a little different from the usual black lights.
After a round of patrol, Yang Jian did not find anything.
everything is normal.
But it was this normality that made Yang Jian a little uneasy.
If even he can't find the problem, then there can be no supernatural events in this mall, but why would anyone disappear?
And Yang Jian always feels that something is wrong in the mall.
But it can't be said.
But it was around ten o'clock.
Several luxury cars stopped in front of the mall.
A group of people came down from the car.
The head was a middle-aged man wearing a suit and a little short.
"The boss is here. Be careful. The mall has closed recently and the boss has a bad temper." Liu Qiang reminded him in a low voice.
The short middle-aged man was named Tang, Tang An. He was the owner of this mall. He used to be a real estate agent. In recent years, he changed his career and opened the mall.
"Master Luo, this is my shopping mall. Master Luo, please take a look. What's wrong with my shopping mall? People have disappeared at two ends in the last three days? Master Luo watch out the steps..."
Boss Tang led a greasy-faced 50-year-old man with a pleased smile on his face.
Three or five people behind him followed.
The man named Master Luo suddenly motioned: "You can't enter from the main entrance, enter from another door, do you have any other doors in the mall?"
"Yes, yes, there is a delivery door." Boss Tang said hurriedly.
"Then enter the mall from over there and take a look." Master Luo said.
When Yang Jian at the door saw this scene, the corners of his mouth moved slightly.
This is properly a liar.
Be careful and fool people.
Everyone enters and exits from the main entrance, as do the guests, can't you meet this so-called master? Even if there is a ghost, you should have discovered it when you patrol yourself.
Unless this Master Luo is also a ghost riders, and he is more capable than himself.
But looking at his greasy face and full of energy, it is obviously impossible to be ghost riders.
"You watch here, don't let other people come in, I will call you if there is something later."
Sister Li hurried over at this time, said a few female colleagues and went to greet the boss.
Master Luo entered the mall from the side door and led a group of people like Boss Tang, Manager, Sister Li, and others around the mall. He looked left and right, then nodded to reveal a clear-cut look. It seemed to happen to the mall. He has completely figured out the weird things, and he doesn't understand what he has figured out.
Still have the script in mind.
Yang Jian didn't have much interest. Although he knew that Master Luo was a liar, he didn't try to expose it.
If there is really no supernatural event, this million can only be earned by this quack, anyway, it will not be his turn.
"Ok?"
However, at this moment, Yang Jian's nose moved, and he smelled a faint smell of corpse.
"The smell has reappeared, this time it seems... very close because the smell is stronger than before."
He turned around and inspected. The mall was still calm, nothing happened.