There is a misalignment between the space in the mall and the outside world... Is it a blessed place?

No, according to what Teacher Wei said, if you want to actively enter the blessed land, you will definitely have a spiritual weapon as a medium; and if the blessed land is released into reality, there will generally be some drastic environmental changes.

Not to mention anything else, if it could really affect the blessed land of so many people, the mall would have been blown up by the bursting spiritual power when it came to the world.

Han Jiangchen suddenly understood something. He stared at the surrounding scenery and touched the spirit-exploring talisman in his pocket. The talisman was already hot at this time, but there was no pointing - or in other words, it was pointing everywhere.

He could not see the obvious source of spiritual power in this scene... because the scene he saw itself was composed of pure spiritual power, and this mall itself was the source of spiritual power!

This is a huge net, and those who walk here will be dragged into this collective dream. If you don't interrupt it halfway, maybe you will be like the man you meet on the road.

No, I'm afraid it's even more serious. That man at least got out of this dream by himself... What if he can't get out?

He remembered what Shangguan Yuning once said to him: Ghost car...the soul energy is shining. Where blood drops, there is a bad fault.

The spiritual power reaction in this place is still increasing. If it is really caused by the ghost car, then the people here will be cursed like that man at the least, and at worst, they will be taken away by their souls.

They must be allowed to go out.

Since the man's family was able to wake up just now because of his appearance and walked out of this mall... then others should be able to rescue them in similar ways.

But there are at least a few hundred people in this mall now, so he can't remind him one by one. Even if he can, it will be too time-consuming. By the time he finishes talking about this, he knows what the impact here will reach.

He thought for a while and went straight to the radio service desk on the second floor, found the broadcaster with the same smile, took out the certificate from the executive department, and shook her eyes: "I am from the abnormal incident department. Please send the radio now and evacuate everyone here."

When the broadcaster saw the ID, his smile on his face slightly restrained and looked at the too young face in front of him in confusion: "Abnormal incident department? This... do you want to use the venue here? We didn't get an advance notice?"

"There are now surrounded by abnormal spiritual power." Han Jiangchen said, "If you don't let someone go out quickly, something will happen."

The broadcaster frowned slightly, and she looked around, but she seemed to have not reacted: "This... is still open hours now, so you have to react to your superiors... Do you have any proof of identity or something?"

Han Jiangchen pondered for a second, pulled away the coat outside, revealing the school badge with clouds surrounding the yin and yang on his chest.

"I am a student of Kunlun University."

The broadcaster's expression changed instantly, and his eyes stared at the school badge in a daze-alive. Although Yuncheng is a small city, this logo is now known to everyone.

In her feeling, it was like a miracle far away in the sky, but now the miracle actually appeared in front of her. This huge impact made her wake up suddenly.

"You...you are...?!"

"Quick broadcast." Han Jiangchen said.

The broadcaster choked, nodded repeatedly, and rushed to the front of the stage and started the operation, but as she did, her eyes widened: "The broadcast...is it broken?"

Han Jiangchen's face changed and she saw her operating there with anxiety, as if she was holding her neck with a knife, for fear that she would not be able to fulfill his request. But after several trials, the radio microphone was unable to amplify the sound.

"No...it was obviously fine just now." Sweat was oozing from her forehead, "I'm sorry, I'll ask someone to repair it now..."

"No need." Han Jiangchen suddenly whispered, "You run out."

The broadcaster couldn't help but shut his mouth, and saw the boy's face suddenly sinking, and he looked like a sharp blade about to be unsheathed.

Just now, an inexplicable feeling suddenly wrapped around him, and it felt like someone was following him.

Could it be that the existence of this scene is self-conscious?

This scene is not dead...but something is manipulating it!

He unintentionally stretched out his whole body, and the breath pressed so that the broadcaster in front of him didn't dare to ask anything more, so he quickly pulled the counter and walked out. Han Jiangchen watched her stay away, then turned on the radio, leaving only the silence of electric current sound in his headphones.

The radio was also blocked.

This mall is a huge stage, and everyone is an actor on this happy stage. Now his appearance has broken the harmony of the stage. The "director" hiding behind the scenes has noticed the abnormality that happened here.

He didn't have time to go out and try to recover the radio, and he didn't have much time or action he could take. He had to transfer them as soon as possible without touching others.

Let them leave the mall without letting them know the truth...

He looked around and finally his eyes fell on the corner of the inconspicuous ceiling - there was a small device installed there, a temperature-sensitive fire alarm that would be equipped in the shopping mall. There was a green light on the alarm, which seemed to be still in operation.

He walked straight forward, touched a spiritual fire talisman in his pocket, chanted a spell to ignite it, and then suddenly shook his hand, and the burning talisman paper flew out of his hand, hitting the alarm.

"Woo-Woo-Woo-"

A shrill alarm sounded throughout the mall, and the laughing people in the venue were instantly awakened, and the entire mall was suddenly in chaos.

"It's a fire!"

"Run!"

There was no need for him to remind me, someone was already screaming. He stood at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor and watched people flow out from shops in all directions like ants, rushing down the stairs one by one to the gate. The "stage" collapsed instantly and the actors fled in scattered.

Fortunately, I caught up.

He breathed a sigh of relief in secret, followed the last crowd of twenty or thirty people down the second floor, preparing to go out to find the people from the executive department to respond. But as he walked past the last level, he was suddenly stunned.

The crowd had already reached the bottom, but there was still a downward staircase in front of him.

The same ladder as before.

He slowly raised his head, and when the sign on the top said floor: 2f.

And he just came down from the second floor.

Han Jiangchen suddenly stopped and stood at the entrance of the stairs, with a stream of people passing by him.

In desperation, few people went to look at the floor signs, and saw the downward stairs and ran down with the flow. He stood there, listening to the sound of footsteps gradually moving away in front of him, and then gradually getting closer - from behind, getting closer.
Chapter completed!