Mysterious Recovery

This old projector is a supernatural thing that predicts human death.

It sounds unbelievable, but whether this death scene comes from the curse on the projector, or whether death can really be predicted, it is unclear.

Yang Jian looked at the man named Yamazaki and noticed it slightly. He wanted to see what kind of way this guy would die, and whether that weird projector was so effective.

"Haha, is the scene of Yamazaki's death? Interesting, I am also interested."

"Don't be ashamed in front of Mr. Yang."

"I hope Yamazaki, you will not die too miserably."

The other cadres of the Chu Lingshe said with a smile, some were curious and some were sarcasm.

President Mishima smiled and acquiesced in all this happening. This is a very good show for him, and this supernatural thing has been tested and there is no risk, otherwise I would not dare to be casual. Just take it out.

But Yang Jian's vigilance remained unchanged.

Because there are so many supernatural things that I have come into contact with, each of them is fatal.

At this moment, Yamazaki came to the old hand-cranked projector. The smile on his face gradually faded and became a little serious. Although this is a game, he is also looking forward to his death scene. Of course, Just such words are not enough to stand up.

What really made him decide to stand up was that he was chased and killed by a ghost in Kobe before.

Although he came to Osaka City, Yamazaki was not sure whether the ghost had let him go, or whether he would chase him down.

Therefore, Yamazaki needs an answer.

soon.

Yamazaki grasped the grip next to the projector and began to shake it.

The projector started to click, and it turned. It seemed that the gears on it had been rusted and there was a foreign object stuck, so the rotation was not smooth, and there was some abnormal noise, but this is not the point, but as Yamazaki turned it. With this old projector, the anxiety in Yang Jian's heart grew stronger.

It seems that there is a ghost who really wants to recover.

Do not.

This is not an illusion.

The bright light in the room suddenly dimmed for a while, and some unknown spiritual power was released.

The roll of black film rotates with the operation of the machine. There is no picture on it, and it is pitch black. According to normal circumstances, it is impossible to play it. It is a waste film.

However, the projector was already emitting a faint light at this time, the yellow light flickered suddenly, and a black and white picture was instantly projected on the wall next to it.

moment.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the picture.

"Sure enough, it's a very special weird thing."

Yang Jian squinted. He didn't notice that Yamazaki was cursed. Although there was a sense of anxiety lingering, the people around him were not affected.

The black and white picture was blurred from the beginning, the flickering state gradually stabilized, and the image began to appear at the same time.

The video played out is a street of a city.

"This is a streetscape of Osaka City." President Mishima said immediately, even pointing out a clear location.

"Is Yamazaki's going to die in this city?" Someone wondered.

This is the safest city in the island nation. If Yamazaki dies here, doesn't it mean that this place will also be invaded by ghosts?

Small clues can often reveal a lot of things that are extremely scary when thinking carefully.

Soon, the picture continued to appear, but there was no change in the surrounding scenery. Instead, the camera moved from top to bottom, taking pictures of the ground. However, what was surprising was that there was a face on the ground. The pale dead man's head was lying quietly on the side of the gutter.

The head opened his eyes wide, with a look of fear and disbelief, as if he couldn't catch his eyes.

And near the head, a headless corpse fell on the road, motionless, blood flowing all over the ground.

"The corpse belonged to Yamazaki. His head fell off and died. What the **** is going on? He actually died in this city so weirdly, is there a spiritual event happening here too?"

Yamazaki, who was shaking the projector, looked particularly ugly at this moment.

He probably understood what was going on.

Yamazaki had seen this way of death, and it happened just after Kobe City himself encountered the ghost, but the person who died at the time was not himself, but the field.

Could it be that your future can't escape the attack of that ghost after all?

"Yamazaki died in such a simple way. Does it mean that a supernatural event is about to happen here soon?"

"No, that's not right. There are vehicles and pedestrians in the corner of the picture. This shows that the city was still very normal when Yamazaki died, and there was no particularly terrible spiritual event. Otherwise, it would be impossible for people to see vehicles and pedestrians on the street. "

"There are situations, you see, it seems that someone has come over."

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, pointing to the screen projected on the wall and saying.

At this time, there was obviously a figure approaching Yamazaki’s corpse. This was just a moment, and everyone realized that something was wrong, because it is normal for someone to approach the corpse on the street. In other words, dare to approach it. People who are close are abnormal.

It's just that the angle of the screen is a bit low.

Everyone can only see a person wearing leather shoes and trousers coming by, and can only reach the knee position, and there is no picture above it.

This is the shortcoming of the weird projector. You can't adjust the screen artificially. You can only see what is broadcast. So even if you are curious or anxious, it is useless. It is not fixed how much information can be revealed in the future death screen. of.

The man in leather shoes is getting closer, as if ignoring the heads and corpses on the ground, just like a normal person walking.

"That's a ghost."

Yang Jian, who was holding his head and looking at the picture, suddenly spoke calmly.

"Although I have this suspicion, why is Mr. Yang so sure?" the man at a table next to him asked.

"The picture has been taken, and it is easy to draw a conclusion after a little analysis. If I didn't even have this vision and judgment, I would have died in a supernatural event." Yang Jian said, he was very sure.

It was almost certain within three seconds after the close feet appeared.

President Mishima asked at this time: "I wonder if Mr. Yang can reveal the basis for your judgment?"

"It's the walking pace. The steps in the picture are too steady and heavy. The distance between each step is the same, like a stiff corpse. It is impossible for a living person to get out of this way of walking. Only ghosts can walk in this way. If you have more contact, it is easy to distinguish."

"If I'm on the scene, I can tell if it's a person or a ghost by listening to the footsteps." Yang Jian said, and didn't mind imparting a little experience.

When you really encounter ghosts, you don’t rely on this experience, but on resilience and temporary decision-making, because a wrong step in a supernatural event is death. Even if it is a ghost, the fault tolerance rate is very high.

"Mr. Yang really has an extraordinary experience." President Mishima exclaimed.

Being able to distinguish between ghosts and ghosts at a glance means that they have had a lot of contact with ghosts. Usually such people are already dead, but if they can survive, it is undoubtedly a very scary existence.

When other people heard what Yang Jian said, they became more affirmed of their previous conjectures.

Kill Yamazaki, the man in leather shoes who appears under the influence is a ghost.

But now the screen hasn't been disconnected, and it's still playing.

soon.

The ghost wearing leather shoes and trousers had already arrived next to Yamazaki's head. It seemed to stop, standing on the spot, and didn't go any further.

"Chichi!"

The lights flickered, and the picture projected on the wall was distorted and blurred, as if an inexplicable force was interfering with the appearance of the picture.

Finally, when the owner of the pair of leather shoes turned to face this side.

The picture on the wall flashed for an instant, and then disappeared.

Although the hand-cranked projector was still rotating, the weird scene just now no longer appeared, and everything subsided.

"It's over. This is the scene of Yamazaki's death just now? I agree with Mr. Yang's inference. The guy wearing leather shoes and trousers walking along the way is a ghost."

"So Yamazaki was killed by a ghost."

"What kind of ghost will appear in Osaka City and kill Yamazaki?"

Everyone talked a lot, was shocked, unbelievable, and worried, because the ghost can kill Yamazaki means that they can kill them.

It's no longer safe here.

No one wants to run into a ghost on the street one day, and then die inexplicably.

Yamazaki's face became gloomy at the moment.

He knows what the image just now means, he knows the ghost.

If the prediction is true, then he will die here soon and be killed by the ghost.

"Yamzaki, how do you feel after knowing the scene of his death? It's very uncomfortable, right." Someone said with a smile.

Yamazaki did not speak, but frowned deeply, appearing to be very disturbed.

"Are there horrible ghosts wandering in this nearby city? Sure enough, the knocking ghost incident has only a greater impact. In fact, the hidden terror is not less dangerous than the knocking ghost incident. Now this President Mishima Some have headaches." Yang Jian thought secretly in his heart.

The horror level of that ghost is very high~www.wuxiahere.com~ Even this weird projector can't play the ghostly appearance, even after it gets close, the picture disappears directly after being affected.

Everyone knows what this means.

"Yamazaki's ending has successfully aroused my interest. I also want to see what my death scene is? President Mishima probably wouldn't suggest me to play it once."

At this moment, a person stood up. It was a young man in a suit and leather shoes. His complexion was not healthy, his head was dull and black, and his head was a bit strange, as if he was abruptly distorted by something.

"This is Mr. Jinchuan, a key member of Chuling Society." Keiko whispered to the side.

She was introducing this strange man to Yang Jian, but it was limited to this. She didn't know much about these key members.

Yang Jian checked the time, and he was about to leave after the banquet was over in an hour.

But the show is still going on, he doesn't mind watching it.