Mysterious Recovery

"Why did you go out for so long? It's been five or six days, and you won't be able to send you a message."

When Yang Jian got home, he heard Jiang Yan's complaint.

But I saw Jiang Yan wearing short sleeves and holding a pair of beautiful white legs sitting on the sofa watching TV. The aftermath of various events in Dachang City was still being repeatedly broadcast on the TV.

"Something happened on the way back, almost can't come back?" Yang Jian sat down casually, a little relaxed.

Jiang Yan squeezed aside and asked nervously, "What's the matter?"

"What else? Of course, I encountered a ghostly incident again. I got into a ghost car in a daze. There were several ghosts in the car and stayed with them for half a night." Yang Jian glanced at her.

How many ghosts?

Jiang Yan was taken aback: "Is it so scary?"

"It's more terrifying than you think. Fortunately, you didn't clamor to follow along. The more than 20 passengers in the same group of passengers died, and I can't keep them." Yang Jian said, "Forget it, don't mention it. Now, what's the situation at home? Why have you stayed here and didn't see you at work?"

Jiang Yan suddenly felt scared after hearing this, and then said: "The sales department is closed. I am now unemployed. Didn't you tell Mr. Zhang that the real estate here is not for sale?"

"Where is Zhang Liqin, have you gone?" Yang Jian asked suddenly.

"Of course she will leave if you are not here. Is it possible to stay here and wait for you." Jiang Yan asked suspiciously: "Why do you care about Zhang Liqin so much? I have not seen you take the initiative to care about me after you have been with you for so long. Didn't you like that woman?"

Yang Jian calmly said: "I was planning to set up a company in Dachang City, and I needed some manpower. She experienced a supernatural event and is considered a relatively outstanding talent. I decided to let her be my secretary, and she will also be my employee in the future."

"I don't agree." Jiang Yan refused, "She will be your secretary, so what shall I do?"

"Aren't you an accountant? Of course you are in charge of finances." Yang Jian glanced at her.

Jiang Yan grabbed his arm and spread it out: "No, you fire her, and I will serve you as a secretary. It's a shame that I am so beautiful and don't serve as a secretary for you. Besides, I have a sense of secretary outfit. I must look good in clothes. You will definitely be envied by others when you go out, and I will be able to hide under your table if there is nothing to do in the future."

"Did you look at Zhang Wei's computer again?" Yang Jian tilted his head and looked at her.

Jiang Yan looked around, then leaned over and secretly said in his ear: "It's a new series that Zhang Wei found. It's very exciting. I copied it and let's look back together."

"I've seen it before. Take your time. I have something else to go to the ancient house." Yang Jian stood up.

Jiang Yan suddenly puffed up her face and looked at Yang Jian with an extremely resentful look. She felt that her girlfriend was the hardest in the world, and Yang Jian had always ignored her.

"Either it doesn't work, or it's just a bend." She looked at Yang Jian's leaving back and thought so wickedly: "Even if you are a bend, I will break you straight. Today you will ignore me, tomorrow I'll let you treat me, my mother will eat you for the rest of my life."

Compared with Zhang Liqin, Yang Jian had a deeper influence on Jiang Yan.

soon.

Yang Jian came to the ancient house again. Before going, he took a pen and a small book.

He intends to imitate the original owner of the old house to explore the mystery of this ghost cabinet.

I came to this old house in the Republic of China period.

However, in the past few days after I left, construction has started again, and foundations have been dug nearby to build a temple to hide the old house.

Zhang Xiangui is in charge of the supervision.

"Uncle Zhang." Yang Jian shouted politely.

Zhang Xiangui turned around and smiled when he saw Yang Jian; "Brother Legs came just right. Just yesterday, the safe house was completed. Go back and visit?"

"Has it been built? So fast." Yang Jian asked.

"This is slow. I have three shifts and started work 24 hours a day. If it weren’t for the last time the accident hadn’t been hired by workers, the construction would have been completed. Now we are laying lawns, planting greenery, and decorating interiors, but the whole is already When it's finished, I calculated that under the normal condition of the equipment, it can sustain up to fifty people to survive." Zhang Xiangui stretched out his five fingers, vowing to himself.

Yang Jiandao; "Will it be too crowded?"

A small room can accommodate fifty people. It must be crowded.

"If it's comfortable, it won't work, but if you want to evacuate, you can't pay attention to so much." Zhang Xiangui said; "But although the safe house is small, there is also an underground shelter outside the safe house, which has a lot of space. Three hundred flats, four floors, and fifty people living inside, not to mention living, even playing basketball there. In addition, I dug three safe passages, an emergency exit, and a material storage room. "

"However, the safety of the shelter outside the safe house is much worse. I only put a layer of gold leaf on the wall and painted a layer of gold paint, which is not as strong and reliable as the safe house."

After listening to Yang Jian, he admired Zhang Xiangui's construction arrangement. The safe house was perfected by him. If it was left to him, he would definitely not be able to do so well.

In order to survive in a family of young and old, Zhang Xiangui also worked quite hard.

"I don't worry about Uncle Zhang. I really have to visit the safe house when I look back. By the way, what about Zhang Wei? It seems that I haven't seen him for a while," Yang Jian asked.

Speaking of Zhang Wei, Zhang Xiangui sneered: "The kid talked back to me last time, and I arranged to go to another construction site to play in the sand. How can this kid gain a foothold in society if he doesn't exercise."

When Yang Jian heard it, Zhang Wei must have offended Zhang Xiangui again.

"Today, let the workers suspend work for a long time. I have something to go into the old house. I'm afraid it's not good to be seen." Then he said again.

"The house was cordoned off. It shouldn’t be a hindrance if there are no workers to enter." Zhang Xiangui hadn’t finished speaking, but when he saw Yang Jian’s dignified face, he immediately understood: "You’re right, let the workers rest first, tomorrow Go to work again."

What Yang Jian was afraid of was not being seen by others, but that when the ghost cupboard moved, it would cause a supernatural event.

I'm not afraid of it. It would be wrong to involve these workers for no reason.

Soon, Zhang Xiangui notified the foreman to suspend work and take a rest, and the workers on the construction site soon left.

"Nothing will happen," he asked cautiously after everyone left.

Yang Jian said, "Nothing will happen. I can solve it if something happens. Uncle Zhang can rest assured, but it's better to have a little insurance. After all, I am too close I am afraid that something will affect it."

"That's right, safety first, then I won't bother Brother Legs." Zhang Xiangui knew very well that there were some taboos in the ancient house, otherwise people like Yang Jian would not be able to go in and out again and again.

Yang Jian nodded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He waited until Zhang Xiangui and others had left before he entered the old mansion again.

The ghost domain directly penetrated the wall of the second floor of the house of the Republic of China.

Very smoothly came to the second secret room.

There was nothing in the secret room, only an old wooden cupboard stood in the middle.

The door of the cabinet was closed tightly, and through the wooden lattice, one could see that it was enveloped by a thick layer of darkness, thick as ink, and it was impossible to see what was hidden inside.

Yang Jian turned on the light of the phone and placed it aside, then took out the paper and pen, and wrote a sentence: Who are you?

Tear off the paper, he carefully stuffed the page into the cupboard door.

According to his inference process, this should be true.

Tuck it into the cabinet door above this wooden cabinet.

But before he waited for his paper to be completely inserted along the gap in the cabinet door, Yang Jian immediately felt that the other end of the paper seemed to be caught by something, and he was still pulling hard and pulling in. The strength is huge, but the strange thing is that this thin piece of paper has not been torn.

Yang Jian quickly let go.

The paper immediately sank into the cabinet door and disappeared into the darkness.

But just less than ten seconds later, the piece of paper fell strangely from the gap under the cupboard.

In addition to Yang Jian's previous question on the white paper, there is a black crooked word under it: ghost.

Linked up is: who are you?

The answer is: ghost.

"Is it another alien?" Yang Jian was inexplicably cold when he saw the crooked ghost characters.

The stuff in this ghost cupboard can actually answer your own questions, it is simply a kind of human skin.

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