Chapter 1197 The Killed Captain (please subscribe, please collect, please monthly vote, please recommend votes)
The ghostly voice echoed in this dark alley, making it impossible to distinguish the source of the sound. But it's like a ghost floating around.
Now the man had to stop and looked at the old woman blocking the road in front of him with an embarrassed expression.
Obviously, the man called Mr. Zhang is none other than Zhang Xuan, the only captain of the headquarters who is active abroad.
Hearing such words, Zhang Falcon shouted:
"Hmph, you people are worthy of being friends?"
"You are just a group of rotten, degenerate people. The supernatural has eroded your brains. In my opinion, you are just ghosts in human skin. That's all, the word "crazy" can no longer describe you. The king has organized it. In order to satisfy your selfish desires and interests, he actually plans to implement the Ark plan. Everyone in your organization deserves to die."
Although he was talking, he kept staring at the man in front of him. It's the weird old lady with wrinkles.
Maybe the person in front of me is not an old lady, but she has become old due to supernatural powers.
“Now that you know about this plan, you should join us.”
The voice continued.
"You are too busy to take care of yourselves now. It is said that an extremely terrifying supernatural incident occurred over there, and even the captain was damaged. Even if you go back, what will happen if you tell everything? Doesn't it mean that nothing can be changed? The ghost masters in your country are no longer able to stop us."
"In that case, then. Wouldn't it be better to just join us?"
The voice patiently persuaded: "I really don't want to see such a powerful person sacrifice again. After all, it is not easy for everyone to get to this point. Isn't it?"
"But if you insist on going your own way and refuse to join us, then we can only choose to kill you."
"You have no intention of letting me go, right?"
Zhang Xuan sneered: "I just don't know how many important members of your king's organization are here this time? The disappearance of Simon and the manor owner has not yet been solved. , how many people do you dare to come, just the two of you? If you do, you may not be able to stop me, or do you want to try and see if I can support you?”
He knows a little bit about the strange old woman blocking the way in front of him, and she is a very scary driver. Ghosts, or can be said to be ghosts.
Because it is impossible to realize how much consciousness the other party has as a living person.
Although it seems that there is no supernatural recovery yet, the old woman's consciousness has been too deeply eroded by the supernatural, and her behavior has become close to that of a ghost.
However, this phenomenon is not uncommon in foreign countries. They have many experienced ghost masters, and they are all guys who do whatever it takes to survive in the early days of the supernatural recovery.
On the other hand, in China, because the headquarters suppressed and even dealt with those lawless ghost masters, many crazy people were unable to survive in the country, and potential risks were eliminated as soon as possible.
As if Zhang Xuan's words touched a painful point, another voice suddenly sounded.
"I won't bother you anymore. Don't worry, there are enough people here this time."
Subsequently, a figure suddenly appeared on the roof next to the alley. There was a thick black fog, making it difficult to see clearly.
It's not just this one person.
A black and white person appeared on the wall near the alley. This person seemed to be projected by an old projector. It had no entity, just a picture, but the person in this picture could affect reality. Very special.
“Four?”
Seeing this scene, Zhang Falcon’s face darkened.
The reason why he said this before was to arouse the other party's vigilance and look for opportunities to escape.
But the result now is counterproductive.
The other party was prepared this time, and he was not exposed accidentally at all.
Because these people dispatched by the other party are not ordinary ghost controllers at all. They are all core members of the King's organization. If placed in the country, they would be equivalent to captain-level existences.
Perhaps they are still using themselves as bait, hoping to fish out the murderer who attacked the two kings, or to test whether the person is from their side.
Otherwise, there would not have been so many captains.
At this moment, Zhang Xun felt a strong crisis and uneasiness.
Although he also hoped that the mysterious being who could attack the two kings in succession was one of his own, it had no effect on the current crisis.
Originally I wanted to pull the tiger's skin to pull the flag, but the result seemed to be the opposite.
Suddenly low.
Zhang Xuan suddenly lowered his head and looked at his feet. At this moment, he saw that the wet ground was rising, squirming, and cracking.
Then a mummy-like palm poked out from the ground, followed by a second hand, then a third hand, and finally the entire ground was covered with densely packed dry palms.
“Escape!”
Zhang Xuan originally wanted to kill the other party alone, but at this moment, the number of top ghost masters participating in the other party was enough to kill him easily. , whether he could escape was still unknown, so he ran away immediately without the slightest hesitation.
You must repel the old woman blocking the road in front of you, so that you can open a way!
Although he is not sure whether he can do it or not, the current situation does not allow him to make a choice.
As if seeing his intention, the voice echoed with a touch of cruelty.
"Don't waste your efforts, Mr. Zhang. We have spent a lot of effort to kill you. Do you think you can still escape?"
After the words fell, suddenly, The surrounding light dimmed instantly.
Without any hesitation, Zhang Xun took out a red ghost candle and lit it. The ghost candle exuded a gloomy fire. However, in front of so many terrifying supernatural beings, the light of a ghost candle was too small. .
With the collision of firelight, this ghost candle burned out in the blink of an eye.
But the instantaneous expansion of fire still hindered the terrifying supernatural attacks around her, and at the same time made the weird old woman blocking the road take a few steps back.
Seizing this opportunity, Zhang Falcon wanted to rush out, because he had the ghost realm and could slip away as long as there was a slight gap.
But the next moment.
The entire alley has disappeared into the city out of thin air.
The screen changed.
On the nearby street, a down-and-out painter who looked like a homeless man was currently painting an oil painting on a piece of white paper. The oil painting showed a dim alley in the city, exactly the same as where Zhang Xuan was before.
However, it corresponds to reality.
The alley does not exist at all.
At this moment on the drawing board, several vague figures appeared in the scenery in the painting. One of them was Zhang Falcon. Looking at the people in the painting, the painter's face showed A cold satisfied smile.
"You can't escape, Mr. Zhang" (End of Chapter)