Chapter 1157 Su Yuan’s dangerous proposal (please subscribe, please collect, please monthly vote, please recommend vote)
At the same time, Su Yuan and the captains discovered that something was wrong in the oil painting.
Dahan City has undergone amazing changes.
Shuangqiao Town is a very ordinary town. If it weren't for Zhang Xianguang's hometown, no one would know this place.
Like other small towns, the scenery here is beautiful, calm and peaceful, far away from the hustle and bustle of big cities, and the pace of life is slow. It is a good place to spend your days.
But a strange thing broke the peace of Shuangqiao Town.
This afternoon.
Snow suddenly fell on the sky in Shuangqiao Town.
“No, it’s not snow, but paper ash?”
On the side of the road, a pedestrian thought it was snowing. He stretched out his hand to pick it up, only to find that what he was holding was actually paper ash. .
At first, there was relatively little paper dust falling, but soon, more and more paper dust fell, the sky began to be obscured, and the surrounding green mountains and green waters gradually turned into a gray one, and the whole color was gorgeous. The world suddenly seemed to have lost its color, leaving only grayish white.
Many people in Shuangqiao Town were curious and started talking about it.
"Why are there so many paper ashes? Someone is burning paper on the mountain, but now is not the time to burn paper to worship." Someone speculated.
"It must be air pollution. There is so much paper dust and there is so much less paper. There must be some chemical factory built nearby." Some elderly men also said plausibly.
“I don’t know if this paper ash is poisonous or not.” More people were worried.
However, their lives were not affected at all, and they remained as they should be. They were just unable to adapt to such sudden changes for a while.
The expected worst-case scenario happened.
The ghost painting was completely out of control due to man-made circumstances. At this moment, not only was there a gray rain in the sky in Shuangqiao Town, but also in the nearby villages and towns, and even Dahan City There are also signs of invasion by ghost paintings.
Although Shuangqiao Town and Dahan City are separated by a long distance.
But the invasion of ghost paintings can ignore the influence of distance. Even in cities thousands of kilometers apart, as long as someone has seen the real ghost paintings and triggered the ghost paintings' murderous rules, it will not take long for that city to It will also be shrouded in the ghost realm of ghost paintings.
Until finally, all the invaded areas were connected to form an unimaginably huge ghost painting world.
It is precisely because of this that this painting was classified as an S-class supernatural event.
Sun Rui was standing at the door now, looking at the gray sky in Dahan City with a look of worry.
Yang Jian and the others went into the oil painting to look for Zhang Xianguang, and they didn’t know if they could succeed. Now the ghost painting is out of control again, and they still need to solve it...
But at this moment, Sun Rui seemed to have noticed something and turned around suddenly, only to see Zhang Xianguang and several others slowly walking down from the second floor of the post office.
Seeing this situation, Sun Rui had a look of shock on his face.
"You..."
But the words haven't been finished yet, but the next moment.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and the door of the apartment was knocked open by a strong force.
A man in his early thirties strode in: "The plan can start, everything is ready."
"Nie Yingping, you did a good job, everything went smoothly." Zhang Xianguang said expressionlessly, It seems to be expected.
At this moment, the man named Nie Yingping placed the huge oil painting in his hand heavily on the ground.
The oil painting was covered with black cloth and the appearance could not be clearly seen, but a feeling told Sun Rui that this was a ghost painting, but it should not be the real source ghost painting, but a derivative.
“Let’s go.” Zhang Xianguang said.
He wants to use this oil painting to leave here. Only in this way can he leave the ghost post office while leaving here.
Nie Yingping stared at Sun Rui and said: "What should he do? He is also the manager of the post office."
"Ignore it, he can't interfere with what we want to do, and those who were misled by me in the oil painting are also No, and now he knows It's too late, even if I want to stop it, I can't do anything, because I am also the manager of the post office, no matter what he does, I can change it."
Zhang Xianguang ignored Sun Rui, he either didn't come out. , you will definitely succeed as soon as you step out.
So Sun Rui's existence is not important to him.
Anyway, it was he, not Sun Rui, who finally controlled the ghost paintings and controlled everything.
Sun Rui's face was particularly ugly. He held the cane tightly, veins popped out, and he wanted to fight the opponent desperately, but he knew that he was no opponent, and even his identity as a post office manager did not give him any advantage.
Nie Yingping nodded, untied the black cloth, and revealed the ghost painting.
Zhang Xianguang walked into the world of ghost paintings without hesitation and disappeared into the ghost post office.
“What a waste, are you worthy of being the fourth manager?”
Nie Yingping glanced at Sun Rui, then turned and left with the ghost painting.
“Damn it.”
Sun Rui felt powerless at this moment. He understood that he was not a manager by himself, but was promoted to him by Yang Jian and Su Yuan.
"However, you guys will regret ignoring them today. The reason I won't fight you is because I know I can't stop you by myself, but it doesn't mean I don't have a way."
He bit Gritting his teeth, he picked up his cane and struck it hard on the ground.
Suddenly, a passage was opened.
Su Yuan and the captains walked out one after another.
“Damn it, we were misled.”
Su Yuan felt very unhappy at this moment.
That old guy Zhang Xianguang did not follow the routine and forced him to do something. This was completely beyond his expectation.
But it also proves how terrifying this person is, and he is probably no less thoughtful than Yang Jian.
It’s no wonder that he has been able to live from the Republic of China to the present. But for anyone who is stupider, I am afraid that the grass on the grave of someone who has died long ago will be as tall as a person.
The moment he saw the captains, Sun Rui hurriedly said: "Everyone, Zhang Xianguang just borrowed the ghost painting to leave. Now the ghost painting has driven to cover nearby cities. Please be sure to stop his behavior. "
Hearing this, Su Yuan slowly spoke: "It was painted by a ghost. Losing control is inevitable. The other party's plan has already begun, and it is difficult to stop it again. Moreover, you all know Zhang Xianguang's character and must not be underestimated."
"I have a bold idea, anyway. The situation is also chaotic now, why not make it even more chaotic?”
When Yang Jian and the captains heard this, they couldn't help but look at Su Yuan curiously, wondering what he had in mind.
"What kind of chaos?"
Su Yuandao: "I went to lure me, the resurrected ghost in Zhongzhou City, to curb the spread of ghost paintings. In this way, Zhang Xianguang If he wants to complete his plan, he must first face the resurrected ghost. Then we can wait for the opportunity to act. Wouldn't it be nice? "(End of Chapter)