The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 120 Did you hit a trick?
With the help of the dim chandelier, the six people in the warehouse could barely see who was knocking on the door.

The man looked ordinary, wearing a black coat, but the thick coat could not cover the tattoo on the man's neck.

They all know this person, this is Binzi, one of the three people who arranged to watch the wind outside.

At this moment, everyone in the warehouse saw Binzi's face.

In the next second, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and their expressions became terrified. Anxiety spread in everyone's heart, and soon enveloped their bodies.

The dim light shone on Binzi's pale face.

Under the gaze of everyone, Binzi didn't speak, and still stood stiffly in place, like a mechanical puppet.

"Wow!"

Soon, someone noticed something was wrong and yelled an exclamation.

A closer look revealed that the jacket on Binzi's body was facing away from them, that is to say, the side with the zipper was facing out of the door.

If this doesn't reveal anything, let's look at Binzi's hands and feet at the moment.

The direction of the hands and feet is also aligned outside the door.

But why, his face is on everyone's side?

Subconsciously, everyone looked at Binzi's neck.

The tattoo on the neck can no longer see its original appearance, because Binzi's neck has been twisted into twist-like folds.

How could such a person still be alive, let alone knock on the door.

ghost.

At this moment, only this word came to mind in everyone's mind.

In an instant, the hairs of everyone in the warehouse stood on end.

"what--!"

Extreme fear immediately eroded their whole bodies, especially the gatekeepers, who were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, making heart-piercing screams, while desperately crawling into the warehouse with hands and feet. go.

Among the people present, only Boss and Scarface were still determined.

However, at this moment, their complexions were extremely bad.

The palm of his hand couldn't help touching his waist, because there was a golden pistol hidden in his waist.

This is their last stubbornness.

Inexplicably, they always felt that the pale-faced Binzi in a black coat outside the door was staring at them.

A pair of eyes full of dead silence and without any expression were looking at him.

Binzi's neck was twisted by something, and now he can still stand stiffly outside the door, like a cold corpse.

Can this kind of thing still be called a human being?
"Pfft—!"

Suddenly.

It was raining overnight, and the chandelier on the ceiling seemed to be affected by some unknown force, and began to flicker on and off, as if it might go out at any time.

"what happened?"

For a moment, everyone was in a state of disarray, their colors paled in shock, and they all looked at the boss in unison.

"what happened?"

"Is the light going out? No, no, it won't be because of..."

"Boss, shouldn't we be... bumping into... bumping into ghosts?"

Hear the word "ghost".

Everyone's eyes shrank, and even their movements stopped for a second.

Although they have some weapons made of gold in their hands, these things are not bad against ghost masters, because ghost masters are human, as long as they are human, they can be killed.

However, using these golden weapons to deal with ghosts is simply a joke.

If gold really had such great power, the supernatural incident would have been quelled long ago.

"Damn it, go through the back door."

The boss's face was ugly, but he still made a sober judgment.

The lights began to show signs of going out, and Binzi was killed silently and then ran outside the door. This was undoubtedly only possible with supernatural power.

At this moment, the power of a certain ghost has begun to seep into this warehouse.

It is unrealistic to go out through the gate, and Binzi's body is still stuck there, who dares to slip away from that body, who has the courage?
Without delay, the boss, who had figured out the way out, immediately ordered, "Run quickly, this Zhang will be left here."

As soon as he said that, he turned around and fled towards the small door in the corner.

"Quick, catch up!"

Although the others were afraid, they also knew that staying here was a dead end.

At the critical juncture, everyone burst out their limit potential.

Soon, seven people came to the back door.

The boss grabbed the doorknob, opened the door, and was about to leave.

"hiss……"

When he opened the door, he gasped suddenly at the horrific sight outside the door, and almost exclaimed.

In front of him, a cold, ossified corpse stood outside the door, and a pair of gray dead eyes quietly watched the boss and the others who ran out from the back door.

When he bumped into a dead body, the boss's face turned completely pale.

"Hao Zi, it's Hao Zi!"

At this time, a younger brother couldn't help but screamed.

Of the three brothers who stayed behind the door, two had already died, and all of them died inexplicably.

"To shut up!"

The boss gritted his teeth, glared at the younger brother who made the sound, and let out angrily.

"Change the door and go!"

There is no time to scold that younger brother who is ignorant of current affairs, the boss knows very well that the most important thing now is how to survive.

Immediately, the seven people including the boss ran to another part of the warehouse, which was another exit of the warehouse.

Under normal circumstances, in order to facilitate the entry and exit of goods, and at the same time consider the fire protection requirements, multiple entrances and exits will be set up in the warehouse.

At this moment, the seven people fled to another door in a panic.

Without hesitation, the boss opened the door again.

The next moment, his hand that pushed the door trembled suddenly, and his whole body couldn't help but start to tremble.

Outside the door is not a way to survive, but another corpse standing outside the door.

The corpse stood in the shadows, revealing a bloodless face. There was no trace of human emotion in the eyes, just silently staring at the iron door in front of him, as if waiting for the moment when it would be pushed open.

"What are you kidding?!"

The boss finally couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, and his expression became bewildered because of the fear in his heart, and he let out a cry of surprise.

Of course he knew the person outside the door, this was another younger brother of his.

The three people who were let out to watch the wind died quietly outside like this, without even a single movement.

"It doesn't matter, just rush out!"

At this time, the mentality of a desperado began to erupt in his heart.

The three corpses blocking the door seemed to have been arranged in advance, coupled with the flickering chandelier above the head, the depressive and terrifying atmosphere had brought everyone, including the boss, to the brink of collapse.

In this case, some people may give up in despair, but some people will choose to fight to the death.

The next moment, the boss's face became a little ferocious, and he kicked away the corpse standing in front of him, even if the corpse was his younger brother, without any regard for sympathy.

That's normal, brother, it's for sale.

The corpse was kicked to the ground like a puppet, posing in a weird pose.

However, the situation has not deteriorated.

"fine?!"

There was a hint of surprise in the boss's eyes, and then he took a step, and he was about to walk out of the warehouse.

Under the dim light, a pale, icy hand that seemed as cold as a living person suddenly stretched out from the crowd and grabbed the boss.

(End of this chapter)