The Game of Mystery Recovery

Chapter 268 Zhang Dong who was suppressed

"Mourning clothes are not necessarily able to block the attacks of ghosts, they can only block most of them, just like the corpse of the old man in this coffin, you should be careful."

Zhao Yi looked at several people and reminded them.

In any case, among the remaining group of people, Brother Qin and Xiao Bin are considered gamers, and Fan Xing is also planning to join him in the future, but he needs to wait until he leaves here.

Zhao Yi didn't intend to mess around like before at this time, since the dead are all his own people now.

Yang Jian and Zhou Deng don't have to worry, they have their own ability to survive, Li Yang belongs to Yang Jian, so Zhao Yi doesn't need to take care of them.

"Since recovering and sitting up now, we can only suppress most of the ghosts, and we need to fight against those missing places." Yang Jian also reminded others.

"So today's condolences even if we have done the right thing, but the danger will still exist, but it is much better than before."

Listening to what the two said, Zhou Deng walked to Liu He's side, took off his mourning dress and put it on himself.

Although his mask can turn his identity into a ghost, but if he can't use it, who would dislike it?
After a brief loss of control, the lobby fell into silence again.

While waiting, keep an eye on the time.

Who dares to relax now, everyone knows that this is just the calm before the storm.

Hour after hour, the passage of time cannot be felt in the ancient house, because it is still a dark and depressing environment whether it is night or day, so the time can only be confirmed through watches, mobile phones and other timing tools.

The time finally came to about ten o'clock in the morning, and there were still fourteen hours before the fourth day passed.

However, something happened to this hand that made everyone nervous and panicked.

The corpse of the old man sitting in the red coffin actually tilted at this time, and he was no longer sitting so straight, but his body was slightly leaning back, as if he was about to lie down again.

However, the old man's body didn't lie down, but kept leaning back in a strange posture.

And after this abnormality appeared, the balance in the ancient house was also broken.

Almost all the ghosts took two steps forward in unison.

Darkness came and approached again.

"What's going on?" Zhou Deng was startled, and quickly backed away.

Yang Jian's ghostly eyes peeked at everything, and he said coldly: "The old man in the coffin can't suppress these ghosts anymore, the ghosts continue to invade."

"Impossible, isn't the old man in the coffin more powerful the closer he is to the first seven? Because the old man's body is in a state of resuscitation." Zhou Deng said.

Yang Jiandao: "The old man is recovering, and the ghosts here are also recovering after losing their restraints. Do you think it's the old man recovering faster, or these ghosts recovering faster."

Zhao Yi's eyes were cold, and he kept looking for some figures in the lobby.

"Everything is calculated. On the fourth day, the old man and the ghost will be revived, and the other ghosts will appear on the fourth day. So at the beginning, the old man is strong and the other ghosts are weak, but as time goes by, the balance will tilt, and finally it will be broken. That limit should be twelve o'clock tonight."

"So, the ghost feast on the fifth day begins."

"The group of ghosts revives, the ancient house becomes a jeopardy, and everyone will die tragically, just like a gluttonous feast belonging to the ghosts."

After hearing this, the rest of the people's hearts gradually sank to the bottom of the valley, icy cold.

"What I'm most worried about now is not these ghosts, but that this old man won't last until twelve o'clock, and the out-of-control situation will appear earlier, even if it is half an hour earlier, no, 10 minutes earlier, we will all be wiped out here by the group." Yang Said with a serious face.

"If everything has been calculated, then there should be no problem. The old man has not yet returned to the coffin, which means that the confrontation is still going on." Zhou Deng said.

Yang Jian's ghostly eyes turned: "If it's just ghosts inside and outside the ancient house, the existence of the old man should be enough to maintain the balance, but don't forget, when we got off the car before, there were alien spirits invading here, so the alien spirit power is likely to be here. That was the last straw."

"We need to find a way to suppress some ghosts and ensure the balance between the old man and ghosts. How many ghosts got out of your car?" Zhao Yi frowned and looked at Yang Jianzhou Deng and the others.

"The 36 seats on the bus are full. We have 21 living people on board, and [-] seats belong to ghosts." Fan Xing responded hastily.

"There is a very special ghost in the car. Zhao Yi, do you still remember the scene when I got in the car and met you on the bus? There was an old woman in the car." Yang Jian's eyes were full of fear, which was the fear of the last time he delivered a letter.

"The old man can already confirm that the ghost has recovered, and she came here. She is very special. She is a very terrifying ghost, and the flower basket in her hand is also an extremely terrifying ghost."

Yang Jian's words were meant to remind that the ghosts coming in from outside were more than just fifteen ghosts.

Zhao Yi nodded, of course he didn't think that after suppressing fifteen ghosts, he would be able to balance the ghosts that broke in from outside.

The extra ghosts in the old house are not only the ghosts in the bus, but also the ghost masters who died here.

This is a very dangerous situation. If it is suppressed too much and the corpse in the coffin cannot be suppressed, it will lead to other accidents during the funeral on the sixth day.

As time goes on.

Every hour, the corpse of the old man in the red coffin leaned back a little bit. Although it was not that big at first, after twelve o'clock at noon, the old man who sat up was almost completely lying down in the coffin.

The price of the balance failure is that the ghosts invaded the ancient house even deeper.

The safe distance of five meters is gone.

Only a little over a meter remained.

It seemed that in just a few hours, this ancient house would be completely invaded.

"We can't continue to let the situation develop, we need to take the initiative to control the situation."

Zhao Yi took out a spear, and the blue ghostly light instantly covered his body with a distance of more than one meter.

Zhao Yi pointed his spear at a ghost that was very close to him and stabbed it.

The fatal attack came, and in an instant the ghost was transformed into game data and entered Zhao Yi's ghost because of the terrifying attack.

"Hahaha"

Hoarse laughter sounded, Zhao Yi seemed to have seen something very worthy of his joy, the laughter echoed in the ghost, and the waves of laughter kept overlapping.

soon.

The few ghosts around Zhao Yi turned into game data and were absorbed into the ghosts.

I just don't know if there will be a day when the data floating in the ghosts will reach the upper limit. If not, then turning all ghosts into data is a way to end the supernatural era.

(End of this chapter)