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Chapter 981 Prediction(2/2)

Xiong Wenwen's predictions are gradually getting longer, and he seems to have become a prophet, reading future information in advance.

If you don't predict supernatural events, his predictions are basically 100% accurate. However, when it comes to supernatural events, there is a lot of uncertainty, but it is still very accurate and can be used as an important piece of information for reference.

, thereby avoiding many unnecessary things from happening.

Five minutes, six minutes, seven minutes... The longer the time went, the more uncomfortable Xiong Wenwen's expression became.

The body of his paper man had wrinkles, as if it was about to wither. Some abnormal conditions appeared on the body and eroded him.

However, the paper figurine Liu San gave him was also special, and this kind of supernatural erosion could not cause greater harm.

After all, Xiong Wenwen is no longer a living person, so he can easily hold on for ten minutes.

When the time comes.

Xiong Wenwen opened his eyes suddenly, with a bit of horror and fear.

"What did you see?" Yang Jian noticed some bad information.

"Same as the previous situation, we entered the rainy village and lit the ghost candle again, attracting the evil ghost. Then Xiao Yang used coffin nails to nail the evil ghost. We thought that the matter was over.

, but I saw other ghosts appearing, also fierce ghosts holding black umbrellas, one, two, three... densely packed."

"We were surrounded, and we were constantly fighting against the evil spirits. Then Huang Ziya died. Her body was rotten, corroded by the rain, and turned into half a bloody skeleton. Then we ran away, but no matter how we ran, there was nothing.

Find a way to escape from that rainy place."

"It's so cold around, it's raining everywhere, and we're soaked... Finally, I vaguely saw pale dead faces reflected in the rain. We seemed to have died long ago. What happened to us

Everything was reflected in the water, as if I was watching a movie."

"So we were wiped out?" Huang Ziya felt chills all over, and Xiong Wenwen actually predicted his own death.

And the situation turned out to be more dangerous than imagined.

"No, I didn't see the result of us being wiped out by the group, but the situation at that time was basically beyond hope. It was no different from the group being wiped out. We couldn't get out of the rainy place, and Xiao Yang couldn't

No, and there are too many ghosts. Even the nails in the coffin cannot restrain them all, they can only temporarily resist them."

Xiong Wenwen's tone revealed uneasiness and fear.

He seems to have really experienced what will happen in the future, and it is as if he has seen everything with his own eyes, so it is normal to have a profound experience and feel scared.

"Three key pieces of information. The first one is that the rain keeps falling. The second one is that other ghosts appear after the ghost restriction. The third one is the picture reflected in the water." Feng Quan sat on the guardrail next to the highway.

Smoking the flue.

Yang Jian nodded: "The three pieces of information don't have any clues. Although Xiong Wenwen predicted the future for ten minutes, his analytical ability is relatively weak. If I were to predict it, I would definitely be able to analyze more things."

"There is no way, who let the ability of prediction fall on a child." Feng Quandao: "Do you have any good suggestions?"

"We must be isolated from the rain. The rain should be a curse. If it is contaminated, we will be in a very dangerous situation, so we must solve this problem first." Yang Jian said.

"That's what I think about, too." Feng Quandao said, "And you must also pay attention to the water under your feet and pay attention to the reflection."

"After the ghost restriction, other ghosts will appear. How to solve this problem?" Huang Ziya said.
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