"Are there no lights here either?"
When Yang Jian returned to Guangjiang Residential Area, he found it just like the rest of the city—shrouded in darkness, without a single light on.
A blackish-green haze blanketed the place, seeming to swallow even this last safe haven.
Everything had unfolded as expected during the time he had been dead. No unexpected miracle had appeared. He had thought Ghost Tamer Headquarters might come up with something, but it seemed that in the end, he still had to rely on himself.
"The lights being off doesn't mean everyone is dead. At the very least, the people in the safe house couldn't have died."
With that in mind, Yang Jian parked his car at the entrance.
The gates outside the house were shut tight. Curtains covered the windows on every floor, making it impossible to see inside. There was no trace of human presence either. The place was utterly lifeless.
"This should be the best-case scenario."
Yang Jian glanced around and instead felt somewhat relieved.
If something had happened here, it could not possibly look this normal. If the gates were open and the windows shattered, that would prove that terror had invaded this place. The people inside would most likely have already met with disaster.
Carrying the Ghost Mirror, he ignored the gate and walked in.
He first took the extremely important Ghost Mirror to the fifth floor and locked it inside a room, making sure it would not be lost during what came next.
He sniffed the lingering stench of corpses on himself.
Yang Jian had no choice but to change clothes and go to the swimming pool on the third floor for a bath, trying to wash the smell away.
But it did not work.
The corpse stench still clung to him,