The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 155 The Fire of the Ghost Candle
"Where do you want to go? Going back is definitely a dead end, and there is still a chance to go forward. I am not afraid. What are you afraid of?" Ochiai said, helping his glasses.

After finishing speaking, he strode forward with his head held high and his chest held high. Seeing him like this, he seemed like a strong man who would never return once he was gone, and the others had no choice but to keep up.

"Wen Zhong, why do I feel that Professor Ochiai has become weird now? When I met him in the Central Building before, I didn't think he was such an impulsive person. Why has he become like this now?" On the way, Yan Duo Leaning over, he lowered his voice and said, "You don't think he was possessed by a ghost?"

"In fact, what he said is correct. Going back is indeed a dead end. Do you think we have a future if we don't solve this supernatural incident?" Wen Zhong said calmly: "People like us sometimes have no choice. You can only go up and fight hard."

"Then can he fight with our lives? He accepts protection here with peace of mind, but let us go up and fight with our lives. Will we all die in this ghost place in the end!" Zhang Youwei shouted.

He was really panicked, and almost half of the people had gone in not long after he came in. If this continues, they might not be able to get out of this laboratory building.

Luo He suddenly said: "You will die, so I won't, don't forget that I am also in the same laboratory building now, there is no difference between us in terms of standpoint."

"And you have time to complain here, why not find a way to leave this corridor first, the things in this door will come out soon."

Only then did everyone realize that the wall coverings on the walls on both sides had peeled off, exposing the extremely weird black and red lines under the wall covering, which looked like graffiti of a three-year-old child. Staring at it for a long time seemed to give them the illusion of being in another world.

"damn it."

Zhang Youwei cursed secretly, he didn't want to die in such a ghostly place, so he immediately took steps and ran forward.

Wen Zhong also frowned and ran forward. The ghost bacteria in his body are now more stable than ever. In fact, when he first used the ghost domain to restrict the ghost lantern, he started an invisible battle with this ghost building. contest.

But it was obvious that his ghost fungus was at an absolute disadvantage and was currently being suppressed.

However, what he is better than others is that he has controlled a full three ghosts. Even if the ghost fungus is suppressed, he still has the two hole cards of ghost pupil and ghost twister, so that he won't be touched by a ghost like Wenhe. Walk.

"That's what I said, but the ghost pupils are starting to get out of my control." Wen Zhong looked at the hideous wound on his arm, the originally gray and white ghost pupils have now been rendered black and red by the haze.

Wen Zhong was secretly startled, he controlled the three ghosts and was suppressed like this, not to mention the state of the others.

After continuing to run forward for a certain distance, they were still unable to get out of this corridor, as if they were trapped in a ghost hitting a wall, and kept spinning in place.

And the weird lines on the walls on both sides are spreading to the entire corridor at this moment, as if they want to render the whole laboratory building into that kind of weird black and red stick figure.

"I remembered, this ghost thing is the illusory ghost controlled by He Youxu." At this time, Du Baige frowned and shouted: "Be careful, if you get entangled with this thing, you will be killed by the same person." Turned into stick figures."

"Damn it, what an international joke, why did you say it now!" Zhang Youwei said through gritted teeth.

Everyone heard the words and began to run forward even harder, but no matter how fast they accelerated, this long corridor still seemed to have no end, spreading infinitely into the distance.

Suddenly Zhang Youwei felt something tripped him under his feet, he staggered forward and almost fell to the ground, turned his head to look at the place soaked in blood on the ground, and stretched out countless arms whose flesh had been stripped off. is constantly waving.

"What the hell is this!" Zhang Youwei felt a chill in his heart, his ankle was tightly held by bloody hands, his body was icy cold, he wanted to struggle but his legs couldn't exert any strength at all.

A strong stabbing pain slowly spread to his body along his legs, Zhang Youwei couldn't help but gasped when he looked down, the outline of a pair of palms was buried under his flesh, constantly He was peeling his skin inside.

What's worse is that the ghost in his body is suppressed by these ghost hands. Now he can only feel coldness and pain, and everything else has disappeared.

The next moment, a colder and stiffer feeling came from his legs, and then his feet were violently twisted as if they had stepped into a blender.

After a while, Zhang Youwei felt that his legs had returned to normal. He looked up and saw Wen Zhongzheng standing aside, looking seriously at the blood-soaked floor, and then glanced at Zhang Youwei who was still lying on the ground.

If it weren't for the fact that too many people had died, resulting in the current shortage of manpower, Wen Zhong really didn't want to take the risk of saving the other party.

These bloody hands will peel off the flesh of the corresponding parts as long as they touch them, even if the ghosts fall into their hands, they will be peeled off a layer of skin.

At this moment, Wen Zhong's pale and stiff ghost hands had a few strange red spots, which were eroded by the ghosts of these bloody hands. In the contest with each other, Wen Zhong's ghost hands were rarely at a disadvantage.

"Thinking ghosts, illusory ghosts, ghost lanterns, and these arms, how many ghosts are there in this laboratory building? If this continues, this place will really become a ghost building."

Wen Zhong gritted his teeth, and took out a candle wrapped in gold leaf from his arms.

"Wen Zhong, are you going to use the ghost candle now?" Ochiai frowned and said, a ghost candle can be used in this kind of place for less than half an hour at most, not for long at all.

If they use it now, what should they do when facing the source ghost? In the absence of external supplies, the ghost candle Wen Zhong holds can be said to be the last bit of strategic-level resources.

"Now is not the time to be frugal, otherwise we will all be wiped out before we find the source ghost, and we all follow closely. We have to rush out from here in one breath." Wen Zhong said.

If he could, he didn't want to use the ghost candle. It can be said that he bought it with his life, but fortunately, he had not only such a ghost candle on his body, but also a gift from Ochiai as a reward for the experiment.

He took a deep breath, peeled off the gold foil wrapped around the ghost candle, and then lit the ghost candle.

The weird green flames began to dance, illuminating the surroundings, and immediately the black and red haze dissipated together with those weird lines, and the bloody hands in the pool of blood were no longer active. This cold candlelight dispelled the ghosts in this area.

(End of this chapter)