The Game of Mystery Recovery

Chapter 247 Out of Control
Time is quickly wasted.

In a flash, the day has passed.

The first day of the first seven is encoffining, which is certain, because after the encoffining, there was no abnormality throughout the day.

The next day's situation was uncertain, and even Zhao Yi couldn't convince Yang Jian and others.

soon.

At night.

There was still no change in the old house, but it became inexplicably colder, and this cold feeling gradually deepened as time passed.

night.

The wind picked up again.

From nine o'clock onwards, the inside of the old house became abnormal.

The cold wind at night continued to blow, and it turned into bursts of crying at ten o'clock, and the crying became more obvious at eleven o'clock, the previous supernatural phenomenon did not disappear, but continued to emerge, but today seems to be the most important It's not that the rumors are wrong, but that something is wrong in the old house.

It seems that something appeared in the old house, and it began to make various strange movements.

There were strange teeth grinding sounds from the depths of the aisle, and the sound of chairs being pushed against the ground, and the sound of someone taking a shower in the next room, splashing water.
Zhao Yi walked in the aisle, glanced at the depths of the corridor, and things became more and more strange.

However, the time only came to 11:30.

There is still half an hour until the next day.

But anomalies have appeared, it seems that the dividing line of the day is no longer obvious.

He did not choose to follow Yang Jian and his group of messengers into the room on the side of the corridor to play.

Similarly, he did not walk with the group of ghost masters.

He was just alone in the lobby, sitting directly on a grand chair.

The other side of the old house.

Fan Xing and other ghost masters gathered together, there were quite a few of them, there were six of them including him.

"It's a pity, that guy Zhou Deng doesn't fit in, he always likes to run around by himself." Fan Xing cursed secretly.

"That Zhao Yi is similar. He has been staying in the lobby, looking very arrogant. At least Zhou Deng is resting in the same room as us."

Someone scolded: "That fellow Zhao Yi, he neither followed Yang Jian nor followed us."

"Indeed, if we can win Zhao Yi over, we will have the capital to fight against Yang Jian. Unfortunately, that Zhao Yi doesn't care much about this place. He seems confident that he can leave."

"Zhou Deng doesn't fit in, Zhao Yi doesn't care about things, and we are subject to Yang Jian everywhere. I really feel uncomfortable."

"Okay, stop talking, it's up to them to leave here." Fan Xing interrupted their words, not wanting to start another controversy.

He was a wise man, and he knew that if word got out, it would only lead to trouble.

"Did you hear that? The noise coming from the next door seems to be someone listening to the radio." Someone said in a low voice.

In the next room, there was a rustling electronic sound, which was from an old-fashioned radio, and the radio seemed to be constantly tuning the frequency, trying to restore the signal, but it was very unstable, and the sound was intermittent once in a while. .

"The time is now 10:[-], and the next day is still [-] minutes away. Do you want to go to the next door and have a look? If you are lucky, you can get a supernatural item." Fan Xing's eyes flickered, and he was a little moved stand up.

"Even that Zhao Yi here is very afraid. Maybe there is some great supernatural item. When we get it, we may have the capital to fight against Yang Jian and the others."

They thought that Yang Jian's combat power mainly relied on the coffin nail, so they all felt that as long as they could get a way to restrain the coffin nail, they would not be much worse than the captain.

After all, it was in the next room, very close.

The time is also relatively sufficient, and it is completely possible to act once.

"How do you divide the things after you get them?" someone asked.

Fan Xing said: "It depends on who survives in the end."

The others thought for a while, then nodded immediately: "Okay, let's do it this way, so many of us can suppress even ghosts, and it's a waste of time to sit here and do nothing."

"Then act, don't waste time." Fan Xing said immediately
Immediately, everyone in this room walked out immediately.

It was silent outside, there was a rustling sound from the room next door, and the wooden door was not soundproof, and the hollowed-out windows clearly revealed the movement inside.

Sitting in the lobby or the living room, Zhao Yi sneered when he heard the movement of Fan Xing and the others.

Everyone is a ghost master, so he naturally has his own mind and plans.

There should be some kind of curse on that radio, and it seems to be similar to the human skin wish ghost.

This is one of the reasons why he did not choose to go directly to the radio.

Now someone does it for him and leads the radio out, which naturally just meets his needs.

Fan Xing immediately reached out and pushed open the door of the second room.

There was an old radio in the original room at this time. The radio made a rustling sound when it was placed on the table. The signal was intermittent, and it was impossible to listen to any radio station.

"I didn't find a ghost." Fan Xing moved his eyes and glanced at the others.

The rest of the people nodded.

Stepped into this room together.

However, as soon as these people walked in, the radio that had lost signal was suddenly connected at this time, and the rustling sound stopped suddenly, and a very ordinary voice came from the radio: "Hello, is there anyone? Hello"

The radio seemed to be faulty and seemed to pick up a telephone signal.

"Hey, anyone hear? Hello."

The six people in the room stared at the radio, silent and silent.

No one seemed to dare to respond to the voice.

"Hey, hello, can you hear me?" the radio asked again and again.

Still no one answered.

They are all ghost masters, and few of them are stupid. Who would dare to respond to the voice from this kind of thing.

The voice from the radio asked repeatedly for 5 minutes, and finally no one responded, and gradually disappeared.

"Shusha.Chick! Chick!"

The signal went down again.

At this time, the rest of the people were slightly relieved, and one of them said: "It doesn't look very good, take it away quickly, and leave this room."

Fan Xing nodded, just when he was about to take away the weird radio.

Sudden.

The signal of Rusha's radio suddenly became clear again, and the previous voice sounded again, with a bit of a weird laugh; "Hey, hey, there is indeed someone, I heard it. Rusha!"

Immediately after this sentence, the radio cut off the signal again.

"Oops."

Fan Xing's eyes shrank suddenly, and his heart was raised at this moment.

He looked at the speaking ghost master.

The man's face was also livid: "Don't look at me, I was careless just now, and I didn't know that this thing could be deceitful."

Fan Xing picked up the radio at this moment, but at this moment he found that the radio was old and out of shape, it couldn't work at all, and it was even filled with mud, as if it had just been dug out from somewhere.

"This is not a supernatural item, but a medium for spreading curses."

He tried to move the radio, but there was no response. If it was a supernatural item, it must be usable.

This time greed has gone wrong.

Not to mention the lack of harvest, but also the curse of some kind of ghost.

"leave here."

Fan Xing lost the radio with a dark face and hurried away.

The others also hurriedly dispersed.

But it seems a bit late now.

As soon as they went out, they suddenly saw that it was pitch black outside the aisle.

The darkness has eroded to the door of this room.

Next to it, an old black chair was placed in the aisle, blocking the progress of the darkness, but to everyone's horror, there were two hands on the back of the chair, which were cold and stiff, The nails were pitch black, and the fingers were covered with bruises, bruised and black.

The other end of the hand was submerged in the darkness, and it was impossible to see clearly what was behind it.

"They violated the ghost's law of killing. It's time to start taking action. This Taishiyi can't continue to do it. Go and watch for Zhang Dong."

In his mind, Zhao Yi's voice sounded after 10 minutes, reminding him what he should do now.

The supernatural part of the stolen human skin paper is the reason why Zhao Yi feels that no matter what happens in the ancient house, he can survive.

10 minutes may not seem long, but for Zhao Yi, it is enough to do many things.

If he wanted to evacuate, 10 minutes was enough for him to leave the old house and return to the real world.

Zhao Yi walked into the back hall, and from a distance, he saw what happened inside.

In the middle of the aisle, a grand master's chair was being pushed forward by a pair of terrifying hands, and it creaked across the ground.

At this time, Yang Jian also discovered the situation here, he walked out directly, watching what happened outside, he quickly let the messenger in the room leave the room.

"Someone is afraid that they did something stupid, otherwise how could they enter the lobby early because they are so greedy for life and fear of death." Brother Qin watched Fan Xing and others run into the lobby.

"It's time to go out. This day is basically determined. As Zhao Yi said, it's a night watch. The abnormality came from the room. This means that the room cannot be stayed. If we continue to stay here, we will die here."

Without hesitation, Yang Jian quickly left the aisle.

"Is it fun?" Zhao Yi looked at Fan Xing and the others in a panic, and asked.

"I'm sorry..." Fan Xing could only lower his head and tell what happened before.

"Forget it, anyway, I don't care. Now it seems that some things are ahead of schedule. I just don't know how many of you will be able to go out by then."

Zhao Yi didn't say anything, ghost masters are all the same.

It's just that I know more about the ancient house now, and I know that there are not many benefits to be gained here.

And now there are few things that Zhao Yi can fancy, if he became a ghost master in the early days.

When encountering an unknown spiritual land, he will definitely explore it regardless of the loss of control of the spiritual land.

(End of this chapter)