Invade the World

  Chapter 212 "Hush, be quiet."

   "Follow...follow me?!"

  Mr. reporter was already pale with fright, he kept retracting his body and pressed hard against the wall behind him.

   "Yes, when you walked all the way from there just now, they should have been following you all the time."

  Xu Xiangyang answered seriously.

  So, when they walked along the corridor, the female ghost actually followed them quietly.

  The curly-haired man's lips trembled slightly, he was speechless, and he looked like he might faint at any time. Xu Xiangyang is considering whether to pinch someone earlier and rescue him.

   "So, why did you show up at the door of my room?"

   he asked again.

"I...I ran into them on the first floor and found that they were the female ghosts in white clothes I met halfway through the bus, so I wanted to inform everyone and ran up..." the other party stammered and replied, "I wanted to find whatever you want. Someone helped and went into the room to hide."

   "It's useless to do that. The female ghost is here for you, it's useless to hide anywhere."

  Xu Xiangyang's tone was very calm when he said this, but reporter Wei, who was trembling with fright, showed a desperate expression at this time.

   "It shouldn't be! I have no grudges with them, why have to come to me... shouldn't you find a murderer to avenge you?"

  Xu Xiangyang saw that he didn't seem to be lying, so he patted his shoulder and comforted:

   "Don't worry, maybe it's because even they can't find the murderer."

  Mr. reporter's eyes widened, his expression stunned.

  "Which, what can I do to rest assured? Doesn't this mean that these female ghosts are killing innocent people indiscriminately? If you can't find a murderer, just find someone to kill? How can there be such a..."

   "I mean, maybe they came to you for help."

  Xu Xiangyang pointed to the camera hanging on his chest.

   "After all, you are not an ordinary tourist."

   "...Yes, is that right?"

  Mr. reporter's expression seemed a little skeptical, but he was calmer than before.

   "Well, I think so...or rather, you should hope it is."

  Xu Xiangyang looked in the direction of the elevator again.

   "Look, they are ready to come."

"what…?"

  The voice of the reporter trembled again.

  The elevator door has been closed.

  The white-clothed ghost in the middle took the two little girls, and they had left the elevator door for some time.

  They stood quietly in the dark corridor, getting closer to the two people in the corner.

   "We were both so loud just now, I'm afraid we were discovered long ago."

  Xu Xiangyang sighed and stood up by himself. At the same time, he did not forget to grab the arm of Mr. Reporter and let him stand up with his feet soft and prone.

   "You are ready."

  ...

  Xu Xiangyang looked directly at the female ghosts in front of him, carefully examining them.

  All three of them have obvious wounds. They are the kind of tragic injuries that even laymen like him would feel "must be dead now." In the dim environment, they looked particularly hideous and terrifying.

  It is obviously impossible to count on the reporter next to him to ask. He decided to do it himself.

"What's up?"

  Xu Xiangyang's abrupt voice echoed on the quiet promenade.

  The female ghosts in white were motionless and did not answer.

   "Hey, you... who are you?"

  Wei reporter pulled Xu Xiangyang's sleeve.

  The curly-haired man just noticed that this boy has calmness and maturity that he does not belong to his peers. How can a normal person react like this after being awakened in the middle of the night and hitting a ghost; and the performance of this person now directly approaching the ghost is completely beyond his expectation.

  This can no longer be described as simple bravery.

   "Could it be... you have seen ghosts before?"

The strong curiosity and thirst for knowledge brought about by the professionalism in the reporter's heart even overwhelmed fear for a while.

  Of course, it’s mainly because the female ghosts don’t mean to do anything...

   "I am naturally bold."

  Xu Xiangyang casually perfunctory.

  He reached out to the woman with long hair covering her face, and tentatively dangled it; then squatted down again and waved in front of the two little girls.

  This series of actions made the reporter behind him panic and his blood pressure rose.

  After still not getting a response, Xu Xiangyang made a bolder move:

  He stretched out his hand, and directly lifted the hair of the female ghost in white covering her face!

   "This, this is..."

Xu Xiangyang subconsciously took two steps backwards, covering his eyes with his hands, and exhaling a long sigh, finally stabilizing his mind; while the reporter behind him behaved even more unbearably, obviously he should be a well-informed adult Man, at this moment, he couldn't stop trembling at all, his legs softened and he sat back on the ground again.

  Xu Xiangyang thought that under the long hair would be a pale face as bloodless as the two little girls, but the result was worse than expected:

In fact, the woman’s face is completely invisible, except for a **** blur; from the eyeballs, nose to mouth, it is filled with several criss-cross wounds, like a few ferocious centipedes. above.

  The woman's chin dropped halfway, revealing the gums and teeth covered by her lips; half of her ears were missing, and one eyeball seemed to be dug out abruptly, leaving only a dry hole.

  Even a piece of the skull was obviously slumped, and even the skull and skull were shaved off. That long hair is not only blocking the face, maybe there is also the brain tissue directly exposed to the air...

  Xu Xiangyang’s stomach surged and he dared not look at it again. He sighed, put down his hand, and let the long hair cover back.

   "vomit—"

  He heard violent retching from behind.

  Xu Xiangyang can fully understand the mood of the reporter.

  Counting all the horror movies I've seen before, Xu Xiangyang has never seen a person who died in such a miserable state.

  If it hadn't been for the Giant View and the dead who were soaked in water in a haunted house, he would probably vomit together now.

  —"A husband killed his wife and daughter in the family. I heard that the death was terrible, and the body was bloody, as if it had been eaten by a wild animal..."

  What the tour guide said at the wine table in the evening, once again resounded in Xu Xiangyang's mind.

  Indeed, this kind of injury does not seem to be left by humans at all, and only “being eaten by a beast” can explain the horrible situation in front of him.

  ...

The reporter   Wei wiped his tears and the saliva from the corner of his mouth, turned his head and found that the boy was still there and circled the female ghosts.

   "You, what are you doing?"

  He couldn't help his inner curiosity, and he felt that this person was a little mysterious.

  Even the criminal police accustomed to seeing the murder scene may not have him calm...not to mention this is still a ghost!

  "They always have a reason to appear here, I just want to know the reason behind it."

   Xu Xiangyang replied.

  In this situation, the other party hadn't responded yet, which made him realize that the other party should be a lower-level human evil spirit who lacks intellect.

This hotel is not a haunted house with evil spirits wandering in the beginning. They can't just run in casually. This means that either the ghosts follow a special logic of behavior, or they are manipulated and controlled, but they don't know how to control it. Whether the person is a higher evil spirit or a human psychic.

  Of course, "lower" belongs to "lower", which does not mean that the female ghosts in white clothes are not threatened.

  According to the experience of the female psychic who died at No.41 Anning Street, the human-shaped evil spirit does not respond under normal circumstances, but once it receives certain stimuli, it will immediately expose its fierce nature.

   "Really, really no response?"

  Wei reporter became suspicious. After he got up, he didn't dare to get too close. He stood at a certain distance from the female ghosts and looked around.

  "Is this...is it a prank by someone? I've seen that kind of advanced projection device before. Isn't it in science fiction movies? It's just like real people."

  He seemed to have thought of something and turned on the camera again.

   "Whether it is a person or a ghost, this is a big discovery." The reporter lowered his head and said to himself, "I have to take all of them..."

  The reporter who decided to implement professionalism squatted down, pointed the camera at the female ghost in white, and pressed the shutter.

   "Crack."

  A dazzling white light flickered in the corridor.

In the next second, the female ghost in white clothes standing in the center let out a sharp and stern roar, and her dark long hair was windless; while the two little girls who were crying and laughing beside her, their pale and tender faces instantly became distorted and angry. Covered by his expression.

The flash of the camera seemed to touch a certain mechanism. The female ghosts who were motionless like sculptures suddenly became crazy. The moment the reporter put down the camera, a **** and miserable face was already close to him. before!

  The female ghost opened her mouth wide to him. After missing half of her chin, the exposed teeth and enlarged mouth became more terrifying, as if she could bite off the entire head of a person.

  The curly-haired man has no time to react, and he can’t even scream out, so he can only stare at the face of the female ghost close at hand, scaring his mind blank;

  At the same time, he slipped and fell heavily backward.

  The back of his head knocked to the floor. The intense pain made the reporter's vision suddenly blurred, but he tried to open his eyes and saw the "culprit" of all this:

  The two little girls in white skirts were holding one of his shoes separately, as if to drag him somewhere, or simply tore off his thigh.

On the four small hands covered with blue-purple bruises, one nail became sharp like a blade, and directly scratched his trousers; they also opened their mouths to the man who fell on the ground, revealing monster-like sharp teeth .

  —The ghost takes his life.

The word    came to the reporter's mind.

  Originally, it should only stay in people’s verbal transmission, only to change the ghosts that appeared in the strange talks and urban legends in the countryside, but now it has become a **** reality.

  The reporter never thought that his own way of death would be so absurd. He wanted to call for help, but gradually even this extra energy disappeared...

  ...

  —"Shhh, be quiet."

   At this moment, there was a soft, gentle, but somehow clear voice in his ear.

  The reporter's distracted gaze crossed the barriers of the female ghosts, and looked at the young man standing not far away.

  For a while, the other party closed his eyes, and then opened them again quickly.

  The boy’s expression was very calm, so calm that he was unbelievably calm. He put an index finger to his mouth and made a "quiet" gesture in this direction.

  Is this telling me...?

   But I have been so scared that I can’t speak anymore—

  After a few breaths, the reporter realized that he would be wrong.

  When the female ghost quickly approached, his body was paralyzed and unable to move, thinking that he was really dead this time;

  However, when he turned his gaze back to the original place, he found that the white-clothed ghost had no next move.

  Even, her horrible big mouth is slowly closing.

"Snapped."

  His feet fell back to the ground.

  The ghosts of the two children standing next to her put his thighs down, full of ferocious, angry, and crazy expressions, slowly returning to their original state.

  They returned to the hands of the female ghost in white clothes, holding their mother's hand alone.

  The reporter dumbly watched the boy approaching him, and stretched out his hand to him again, helping him from the ground.

"Are you OK?"

  On hearing these words, the man's dull brain finally started to function again.

   "Shhh, be quiet"—

  It turned out that the other party said this to the ghosts;

  And what makes men more unbelievable is that after this sentence, the female ghosts really stopped their movements very obediently...

   Only one sentence prevented Li Gui from claiming his life. What is his background?

  ...

Reporter Wei felt as if he had just awakened from a long nightmare, and as if he had just been rescued from a drowning state. He was soaked in sweat, and he was still working hard to take a deep breath, so that his excessive heartbeat could resume. Back to normal.

  ...But none of this is a dream.

  The female ghosts in white are standing not far away, just as quiet as when they appeared.

  Wei reporter knocked on his forehead, feeling that he was finally able to calm down, so he asked:

   "Should... be okay?"

After opening his mouth, he realized that his voice was like a desert traveler who had not been able to drink water for several days, faint and hoarse.

"Ok."

  Xu Xiangyang nodded.

  If the flash from the camera just now was an opportunity to stimulate them and make the female ghosts start to act; then his psychic just now forced them back to their original state.

   didn't go too deep, just tried to touch the female ghost's consciousness, but the evil spirits stopped moving.

  "Just don't use the camera anymore, or other sudden glare."

  Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered: The reason why the female ghosts appear at the highway junction is because they are stimulated by the lights released by the passing vehicles?

  If this is the case, there is no **** like Xu Xiangyang and others. Those who like to turn on the high beams will have a chance to meet them, I am afraid they will not end well.

   "What happened to... just now?"

  The reporter stared straight at him, as if trying to find the answer in his face.

  "It’s nothing, I’ll let them be quiet. It’s rare to have fun during the holidays. It’s better for everyone to have a good rest at night and keep energy. Tomorrow we have to get up early and climb the mountain. The most important thing is..."

  Xu Xiangyang answered seriously.

   "A good friend of mine is getting up. If she is woken up, the consequences will be very, very serious..."

  (End of this chapter)