A bizarre resurrection: I, Yang Jian, am bound by a contract with the school beauty!

On the screen, there was indeed a row of old cloth shoes displayed in front of the shoe store at the end of the street.

Those cloth shoes looked dirty and worn out.

But inside each shoe, the outline of a human face could be vaguely bulging out.

Some people in the conference room felt their scalp tingle.

The headquarters had already listed this incident as a high-risk incident.

It's just that we can't handle it, so we have to temporarily block it.

But now, the incident has subsided.

The video continues playing.

The number of black footprints on the street was slowly increasing.

Every few seconds, a pair of footprints would appear on the ground.

It's as if there's an unseen person approaching step by step.

And just then...

The screen suddenly jerked.

At the end of the street, a splash of red appeared.

That red color was glaring.

It flickers like blood in the somber scene.

Immediately afterwards, a second, a third, and a fourth red figure appeared one after another.

They were wearing theatrical costumes.

He wore an old theatrical headdress and his face was covered in thick greasepaint.

The long sleeves of her red dress trailed on the ground, as if soaked in blood.

They walk silently.

But with each step, the black footprints on the ground seemed to be startled and began to retreat frantically.

Someone in the conference room suddenly stood up.

"This is……"

He hadn't finished speaking.

The ghost troupe in the video had stopped in the middle of the street.

A ghost in red slowly raised its head.

The paint on its face cracked, and the corners of its mouth were pulled to the sides little by little.

The mouth opened wider and wider.

It doesn't look like a human mouth at all.

Darkness poured out of its mouth, like a bottomless abyss.

Suddenly, countless black footprints appeared on the street.

They are no longer hidden.

The overlapping footprints formed an invisible human silhouette.

The ghost seemed to be trying to escape.

The footprints scattered wildly in all directions, trying to leave the street.

But the other red-clad ghosts started to move.

They swung their long sleeves.

The red sleeves spread out like ropes, instantly covering the entire old street.

The black footprints were entangled by the red sleeves and dragged little by little toward the red-clad ghost at the front.

The image began to distort violently.

The static in the monitor became jarring.

All the people could see was that the footprints were forcibly gathered together and compressed into a black mass.

The thing struggled incessantly, leaving deep dents in the ground.

But it's no use.

next moment.

The red-clad ghost at the very front lowered its head and bit down.

The human-shaped figure formed by black footprints was swallowed up by it.

Everyone saw it.

That's not a seal.

It's not suppression.

Instead, it's about eating.

It's eating ghosts!

The black footprints twisted wildly.

The old cloth shoes in front of the shoe store began to shake violently, and the faces folded inside the shoes let out silent wails.

But the red-clothed ghost didn't stop.

It swallowed the unseen vengeful ghost whole, bite after bite.

When the last pair of footprints disappeared, the shadows over the entire old street also dissipated.

The old cloth shoes in front of the shoe store rotted rapidly, and the outlines of human faces inside turned into black liquid.

The gray sky brightened again.

Those red figures stood in the middle of the street, as if nothing had happened.

Then they turned around and walked out of the surveillance camera's view.

The scene ends here.

The meeting room was completely silent.

No one spoke.

Everyone stared at the screen, their hearts filled with turmoil.

It's not that they haven't seen vengeful ghosts before.

It's not like I haven't seen terrifying paranormal phenomena before.

The sight of the ghost being eaten directly still shocked them.

More importantly, they were all too familiar with those red figures.

Qin Taotao stared at the screen, her eyes showing a noticeable change for the first time.

"Keep releasing."

The technicians then retrieved a second video.

This time, it's the Jiangbei No. 3 urban area.

A residential building is shrouded in supernatural phenomena.

All the residents of the building had turned into paper figures, standing behind the windows, staring motionless at the outside.

Grayish-white paper dust floated in the stairwell.

Anyone who gets close to this building will be covered in paper ash, and their body will gradually become thinner until it becomes a piece of paper stuck to the wall.

This is an incident that has already killed hundreds of people.

The headquarters has not yet found the source.

In the video, all the windows of that building opened simultaneously.

One after another, pale paper faces emerged.

They seemed to sense something.

next second.

Several red figures appeared on the open ground downstairs.

Still a theatrical costume.

Still wearing face paint.

They looked up at the entire building.

The paper figures all opened their mouths, as if they were screaming.

Countless pieces of paper dust poured down from upstairs, almost submerging the entire scene.

But the red-clothed ghost just kept walking forward.

The ashes fell on them, but instead of making them thinner, they seemed to be absorbed by the red clothes and disappeared little by little.

One of the ghosts in red reached out and grabbed the door of the residential building.

It did not push the door open.

Instead, it opened its mouth and bit the door frame directly.

Click.

There is no sound from the surveillance camera.

But everyone in the conference room seemed to hear that tearing sound.

The whole building trembled.

The paint on the wall is peeling off.

The paper face behind the window has cracked.

The red-clothed ghost took another bite.

This time, it wasn't just the cement wall that was bitten off, but also the supernatural things attached to the building.

The ashes seemed to be drawn by a force, rushing madly into its mouth.

The other red-clad ghosts also started moving.

They rushed into the stairwell.

A few seconds later, the lights in the entire building began to go out one by one.

With each layer extinguished, one less paper figure appears behind the window.

Finally, a giant white paper figure appeared in the window on the top floor.

The white paper figure had no facial features; its body was pressed against the glass, almost filling the entire window.

It is the source.

It wanted to climb out of the building.

Before it could completely break free, a long red sleeve swung out from deep within the stairwell and wrapped around its neck.

Another red-clad ghost appeared behind it.

Open your mouth.

Tear or bite.

A large chunk of the paper figure's body was bitten off.

The paper ash burst open.

The screen went completely white.

By the time the surveillance cameras were restored, the residential building had become quiet.

All the paper figures disappeared.

The paper cutouts covering the stairwells have turned into ordinary ashes.

The red-clad ghosts emerged from the building, their red robes a shade darker than before.

They did not stay.

They quickly disappeared around the street corner.

The third video.

The fourth video.

The fifth video.