Manager Ji?

Manager Ji!

Ji Li!

A burst of rapid and confused shouts came from the world in my ears.

Several sounds overlapped and came from a distance, and became closer and closer, until they were deafening.

Ji Li suddenly opened his eyes, and all the noise disappeared, replaced by a familiar face.

Zhan Xun was standing in front of him, pressing his arms against his shoulders, calling his name with a hurried face.

"Ji Li! What's wrong with you? Why didn't you move suddenly?"

Ji Li's vision gradually became clear, but immediately fell into a trance.

Because the scene in front of me was particularly familiar, the dilapidated van left Villa No. 4314 Qingyuan Road.

Zhan Xun called Ji Li, who was stunned for some reason and still moving.

And Su Qiner, Fan Ru, and Ma Huaiyu were staring at him with an incomprehensible gaze.

In the courtyard of the villa, Yu Guo's figure had long been hidden, and despite some accidents in the outside world, he did not show up.

I headed to Ge Hong, the ghost boy who appeared for the second time, and a sign with Jiang Jiang's head...

Everything that happened before was like a tape that was put upside down, completely cleared.

Ji Li's memory was knocked back. He looked down at his watch. It was 0:30 on November 29, 2015.

Was it just a fantasy of nothingness? Or a terrifying prophecy?

Seven minutes later, Jiang Jiang will see the ghost boy appearing under the sign with his head?

So, seven minutes later, Jiang Jiang died or not?

Ji Li raised his hand and knocked Zhan Xun down his arms, slowly turned his head and looked at the direct victim locked in the shadow here.

Jiang Jiang's originally vivid face was as pale as paper and his blood color suddenly disappeared.

Her lips kept trembling up and down, and she shrank beside everyone, raised her longing eyes and looked at Ji Li.

His actions have already predicted the answer.

Everything just now was not a fantasy, but a real death trailer.

Seven minutes later, on the way to Ge Hong, Jiang Jiang would see the ghost boy carrying a blood-dripping head.

At the same time, you will also witness your own death!

confusion……

Ji Li's thinking became confused, and Zhan Xun, Su Qiner, Fan Ru, and Yu Guo didn't remember everything that happened in front of him.

The memories that have not been erased or the future can be seen are Ji Li and Jiang Jiang.

He couldn't get the answer to whether this was a prophecy of death or time being beaten back.

Or maybe...

It is really hard to say who was affected by the ghosts between the two sides.

In short, Jiang Jiang will really die, and he will be the first victim of this mission.

Ji Li's brain was running rapidly at this moment. He could not let the ghosts take away their few bargaining chips in such a short time.

Every life is important. Even if Jiang Jiang is about to die, he must get enough rewards for him.

Thinking of this, Ji Lixin ordered Zhan Xun and others:

"Everyone except Jiang Jiang drove to Ge Hong's house immediately."

Zhan Xun, Su Qiner, Fan Ru, and Ma Huaiyu were puzzled and flocked to him, asking why.

Ji Li's face was gloomy, he suppressed their suspicion back, and repeated the order again.

After watching the shabby van gradually drift away, he slowly walked towards Jiang Jiang.

Jiang Jiang was squatting on the ground at this moment, his clothes were soaked in sweat, and he was suffering in this cold and windy night.

"You saw your own death, did you?"

Ji Li's question was like a knife stabbed into his chest, completely breaking his tense nerves.

Jiang Jiang left a line of turbid tears without knowingly:

"I'm not dead...

At least you won't die so early!

I saw the ghost carrying a dead head, but I didn't know the dead head owner.

At that time, I was still telling you about the information about the appearance of the ghost. How could it be a dead person?

but……"

Jiang Jiang's thinking also began to be confused. He didn't understand what was going on, but...

"When you walked towards that dead head, I found my head disappeared!"

Ji Li had already expected this answer, and he still didn't understand whether this was the ghost child's way of killing or for demonstration.

It seems to be declaring its own killing method, and it will inevitably be unsolvable.

But the time goes back, indicating the time and method of death, which seems to give Ji Li and Jiang Jiang a chance to turn the life.

After thinking about it over and over again, he could only understand that this was the rule set by Tianhai.

The ghost child killed someone without any solution, but he left a glimmer of opportunity for Ji Li to survive.

It depends on whether he can find a way to avoid the dead end in a short period of time.

"Manager Ji... are we going to leave?"

Despite this inquiry, Jiang Jiang could no longer raise any strength. He collapsed to the ground, like mud, how could he leave again?

Hair was flying in the wind, and Ji Li looked at the dark sky.

The ghost child declares its powerful abilities, so all he can do is do the opposite.

"We're here to wait for it to come."

This sentence was blown away by the wind, and Jiang Jiang shivered and looked at the sky with his eyes blankly.

The death time came so quickly that it was unexpected that Jiang Jiang even forgot his fear after witnessing his prediction of death.

Invisible time passes by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by human beings.

As Jiang Jiang gradually regained his original fear during this long wait.

He began to become scared and began to look around, trying to prove that the situation was changed by not going to Ge Hong's house.

But after seven circles of the minute hand on his watch, his eyes widened and he began to scan the surroundings carefully.

After watching this circle, Jiang Jiangtengdi stood up from the ground, confirmed it again, and said in surprise:

"It's gone! It's not coming!"

Ji Li had no sense of slackness on his face, and he could not see the ghost boy, only Jiang Jiang.

So he asked again uncertainly:

"Are you sure?"

Jiang Jiang said with a high tone and said with certainty: "Of course I'm sure, it definitely didn't appear..."

But he didn't finish his words. Ji Li saw a thin mark on the right side of his raised neck through the moonlight.

As Jiang Jiang's head swayed, the thin marks became wider and wider, and a crack had been exposed, which could penetrate through and see the scene behind.

A scarlet blood flowed out through the gap, dyeing his clothes red.

But Jiang Jiang was still saying those words confidently, and he couldn't feel any abnormality at all.

Ji Li looked at him with a gloomy eyes, looked at his watch, and said softly:

"The first time the ghost boy appeared, it was 0:37."

With Jiang Jiang's shocked expression, Ji Li touched the crack in his neck.

Finally, at this moment, Jiang Jiang also touched him tentatively, and his expression became immediately panicked, and he was speechless:

"Me! My neck was cut open!

Why am I not dead yet? I don’t feel any pain?”

Ji Li took a deep breath, looked at the window with the lights in the villa, then grabbed Jiang Jiang's arm and turned around and ran away.

Since the appearance of the sin object, it has been a long time since he adopted a simple and difficult escape method as he has today.

The ghosts in this mission were beyond imagination and brought him a sense of powerless resistance that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"The ghost boy has appeared, just where you haven't observed it yet.

The way of killing is almost the same as what Su Qiner saw.

The ghost boy will arrive in several times, and the fourth or fifth time will cut off your entire head.
Chapter completed!