The CEO admires the strong? I have been able to breathe independently since I was a child

The drizzle weaves into silver-grey gauze, shrouding the entire mountain in haze.

The mist climbed up along the iron fence, leaving damp marks on the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa.

The blood-red flowers in the courtyard drooped in the rain, and the water splashing into the soil was light red.

The flowers nourished by blood exude a scent of death.

The outlines of the distant mountains were swallowed by the fog, and only a few dim corridor lights were left around, floating into a blurry halo in the mist.

The basement door closed and then opened again.

Several men in black came in and opened the heavy door next to them.

A spacious passage appeared before everyone, with a small door at the end that was only wide enough for one person to pass through.

Under the bright lights, there were some antique jewelry on the counter that looked to be worth a lot of money.

It's in bits and pieces, like a rich person's toys.

As soon as the cage was opened, the panicked crowd rushed into the passage and scrambled to squeeze out from the small door.

There were so many people that a lot of cursing and swearing broke out at once.

"Hurry up! Hurry up in front!!!"

"Don't push! Don't push, damn it!"

"Let me out, I'll go out first! Everyone, get out of the way!"

They spoke different languages ​​and were anxious and impatient, fearing that they would die here if they were a minute late.

A dirty girl holding a doll in her hand was uncontrollably moving forward with the crowd, tightly clutching a tattered cloth bag in her hand.

She murmured to herself, "Qin Tan, my body hurts so much... Can you bear it? But I can't breathe... I feel so uncomfortable, Qin Tan."

The darkness covered the dark red in Tong Ling's eyes and the tears of blood, and she curled up even more.

She opened the lid of the purple gourd. "Come, come into my body and share my consciousness with me."

A ball of black gas surged out of the gourd, slowly spreading in the air, and finally rushed into Tong Ling's eyes.

"Xiaoling, there are a lot of ghosts around here, I can't defeat them."

"Then what to do."

Qin Tan thought for a moment, "He knows you, Dalang. Why don't you reveal your identity to him?"

"No, no." Tong Ling shook her head in horror, "He will kill me."

Before they knew it, most people had squeezed out through the small door.

When Tong Ling passed through the small door, someone kicked her hard on the butt. She staggered to the ground and accidentally hit her head, with blood flowing down her forehead.

She endured the pain, crawled out like a dog, hid in a corner and cried secretly.

"It's okay, it still looks good."

Tong Ling covered her forehead and said weakly, "Really?"

"Okay!" Qin Tan comforted, "Go out first, I'll lead the way for you."

"it is good……"

Tong Ling wiped the blood off her face, held the cloth bag tightly, stood up, and ran towards the exit following Qin Tan's instructions.

"boom--!"

A gunshot rang out, and the bullet shell bounced on the tiles, making a series of crisp vibratos when it fell to the ground.

A man fell to the ground.

The crowd's screams belatedly exploded on the spot.

Tong Ling's legs went limp, and she laid on the ground, covering her head. Her voice was already filled with tears, "What should I do, Qin Tan? I'm so scared..."

"Hide." Qin Tan pointed to the flower bed in the shadows, "There!"

"it is good……"

The rain seemed to be getting heavier.

A group of people stood on the top floor, hiding in the darkness.

Uncle Gu stood behind Wang Yan holding a big umbrella, looking helpless.

"My flowers are hard to grow. If they are stepped on, use your blood to feed them."

The man's voice was cold. In his eyes, human life was not as important as the jasmine he had planted with his own hands.

Tong Ling's body stiffened, and she immediately moved away from the flower bed and hid behind the rockery.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Several more people fell to the ground, and the gems and pearls in their hands were scattered everywhere.

"You lost again. It's boring to bet with you."

Uncle Gu shook his head, and the worry between his brows deepened a little.

The fog around them grew thicker and thicker, and the screams never stopped for a moment.

Blood flowed everywhere with the rain.

Tong Ling wanted to run, but her feet felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

"Don't be afraid... don't be afraid," Qin Tan's voice echoed in her mind, "Hold on a little longer. When eight o'clock comes, it will be very dangerous. Resentment will gather around, and there will be zombies. When the chaos comes, you can run to those woods."

"Zombies? Why are there zombies here?"

"If I say there is one, then there is one." Qin Tan smiled and touched her head. "I'll share the route I remembered with you. Do you remember it?"

Tong Ling shook her head, "I can't remember."

"Stupid." Qin Tan wiped the tears from her eyes helplessly and rubbed his dirty face. "Forget it, light some incense and bow three times to the sky, and then the wronged spirits will lead you out of the mountain."

"how about you?"

"I..." Qin Tan looked at the man on the higher ground. He was reloading his ammunition with a blank expression, his face full of murderous intent. "He smells like incense, so it's going to be difficult to deal with. It'll take some time. Don't worry, no matter where you are, I'll find you."

"No...Qin Tan, I..."

"Good girl." He kissed her forehead. "Be obedient."

Tong Ling nervously grabbed her collar, her clothes were already soaked by the rain.

She shook her head, holding his hand tightly and refusing to let go, her eyes becoming redder and redder until her vertical pupils suddenly appeared when she raised her eyes.

Qin Tan's heart tightened, and he hugged her trembling body, patting her back gently and whispering comforting words.

"Don't go crazy. Dying in a foreign country isn't worth it. Without support, my memories will fade. Xiaoling, just think of it as doing it for me."

The uncontrollable consciousness gradually became clear, and the eyes became clear again in a few blinks.

She hunched her shoulders and whispered, "Hook."

As he said this, he stretched out his dirty hand.

In the empty air, a stream of air gently wrapped around her fingertips and tied into a beautiful bow.

"Yeah, hook."

It's eight o'clock.

Wang Yan had already changed the bullets. When he pointed the gun at the girl in the corner, flocks of birds in the distant woods screamed and scattered.

The ground was shaking slightly, as if something terrible was crawling out from underground.

"Close your eyes. When I say run, run without looking back."

"Ok!"

Wang Yan turned his head and glanced at the ground.

There's nothing different except that it's still a corpse.

Some people are not completely dead and are slowly crawling out.

The dragging body crushed the flowers in the flower bed, and they fell down and turned into mud on the ground.

He frowned in displeasure, turned the gun, aimed at the heads of those people and shot them in the head.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Tong Ling subconsciously wanted to run, but Qin Tan held her back and made her cover her ears with her hands.

"Xiaoling, I may be back late, can you..." Qin Tan's voice was a little anxious. He paused and watched the figure jumping down from a height and heading towards the rockery.

good chance!

Qin Tan rushed out of Tong Ling's body and turned into a powerful black gas, absorbing all the surrounding resentment into his body.

In a short while, the black gas grew larger and larger until it covered the white fog and completely enveloped Wang Yan's head.

A black hand suddenly stretched out from the flower bed, and the sticky rotten flesh was like smelly fish, and the rotten smell spread in the air.

It's corpse qi!

From deep within the flower bed came the sound of bones rubbing against each other, and clods of earth slid down, revealing a face that was beyond recognition.

"Master, be careful!" Uncle Gu stepped forward cautiously and shot the corpse's head to pieces.

Even if the head is gone, the body will still move.

The black gas transformed into an invisible hand, accurately pulling out all the corpses buried around it, like controlling a puppet.

Resentment entered the body, and the corpse seemed to suddenly have a soul. The twisted and deformed bones slowly returned to their place, and the face covered with maggots showed a creepy smile, and suddenly rushed towards Wang Yan.

The bodyguards around him suddenly panicked, surrounded Wang Yan, pulled out their guns and wanted to shoot him, but they were forcibly suppressed by some force and their fingers were forcibly broken.

“Ahhhh!! My hand!”

run.