Chapter 287: Cooperation
“If we spend more time together, you’ll find that I’m a person who likes peace and justice,” Xia Yang’s voice came from a portrait of a female security member. He had his hands behind his back as long nails were punctured into his body. “I do not like fighting and prefer to use words to resolve conflicts…”
“Shut up.” The person responsible for Han Hai’s special security unit stood in the corridor filled with blood and paintings. The female member beside him appeared to be cursed. Her face was decorated with curses, and long nails cut into her body. To capture Xia Yang, they used their own people as bait and paid a heavy price.
“With your power, you could have taken me head-on. Why did you resort to the dirty tricks? This is not like the investigation centre.” Xia Yang said teasingly. He could move between the paintings freely, but he had to paint on a canvas. Xia Yang’s power was very unique. However, there were special members in the investigation centre. The female member could curse herself to damage her enemy, and she could turn her soul into a cage to trap ghosts. Xia Yang was trapped in the girl’s soul when he painted her picture.
“You look quite at ease.” The leader of Security Team 2 was a tall lady. Her body was fully covered up, so no ghost tattoo was revealed. “You’ve killed so many of us, and you still have the time to spew nonsense?!”
She took out a long nail and pierced it through the arm of the female member. The woman’s arm didn’t bleed. Instead, it was the woman’s portrait on the wall that started to bleed.
“That K that you mentioned… I haven’t even seen him. How can I kill him? The horror game players are just a bunch of helpless kids. You overestimate them, but I can provide you with valuable information.” Xia Yang moved his neck with difficulty. “Look out the window. I heard from your other members that K had brought his team to the back building.”
“We are familiar with K’s power. There is indeed no trace of him using his ghost tattoo here.” The leader of Team Three was muscular and tough. He had no ghost tattoo on his body, but he carried a coffin.
“The back building…” Wan Jie glanced out the window and already gathered a lot of information. “That place has already been transformed into the shadow world. This hospital has been corrupted a long time ago. How did the trash at the investigation centre not discover this?”
There came footsteps. A normal-looking man walked out of the corridor. If not for the blood band he was wearing, people would think he was a common working-class citizen.