Chapter 270 S-Class Supernatural Incident
The restaurant was cold and biting, and the surroundings became darker with the appearance of the painting.
Yang Jian looked at the painting in front of him, the ghostly eyes in the back of his head staring at the unknown Interpol policeman. The slightly swaying hemp rope was very familiar.
The sunlight shining in from the window was eroded by the darkness and became extremely dim. Zhang Lei looked at the young man in the painting and swallowed. An unparalleled sense of horror arose in his heart, and a great horror was about to appear.
Looking at the young man in the painting, Zhang Hao felt relieved, his expression became calm again, and he took a sip of coffee leisurely.
Apparently he wasn't afraid of the strange painting.
But at this moment, a figure flew out of the painting with a bang and crashed straight out of the window. All the tables, chairs and benches along the way turned into broken limbs and scattered in all directions.
Peng...
The glass broke and debris flew everywhere.
Yang Jian turned his head and looked at the mess in the restaurant. Was he looking at a person walking out of the painting?
Perhaps it should be a human. This person's whole body is highly decomposed, and an extremely gloomy aura surrounds his body. The expression on his face is even numb and hollow. If you just look at it at first glance, even if you say it is a fierce ghost, some people will believe it.
"Ye Zhen?"
Yang Jian looked at the man holding the scarlet sword with some confusion.
"How did Ye Zhen achieve such virtue?"
"If this person is Ye Zhen, could the one who flew over just now be Lin Qian?"
Yang Jian looked behind him and felt something was wrong. Why did Ye Zhen and Lin Qian get into a fight?
Zhang Hao looked at the scene in front of him silently. He felt that something was going to happen. He knew that Ye Zhen, the president of the Dahai City Paranormal Forum, was extremely powerful.
But just because he knew it, he felt that what happened next would be a bit scary.
If Ye Zhen and Lin Qian fight, this restaurant should not be the Ping An Hotel...
Zhang Lei has been completely down, and his eyes are full of confusion. , who am I, where am I, what am I doing?
You could hear needles dropping in the restaurant, and several ghost masters dining not far away looked at Ye Zhen as if they were gods, not even noticing that the food in their hands had fallen.
When Wei Jing saw this scene, he couldn't help but place his hands on the old hemp rope around his waist. He looked at Ye Zhen with great vigilance. The darkness that filled Ye Zhen's body was terrifying!
It was so terrifying that he was not sure whether he could suppress Ye Zhen...
But just when this atmosphere lasted for less than a second, an extremely strange scene appeared in the restaurant In front of everyone.
I saw a faint flash of green and red, the cracked windows, the scattered tables, chairs and benches, and the falling dust all began to change. Time stopped at this moment, and then suddenly began to go backwards.
It's like a movie played in reverse, dazzling.
The remains of tables, chairs and benches began to be spliced and restored automatically, and the broken windows were intact in the blink of an eye.
In less than a second, the restaurant was exactly the same as before, even the swaying curtains on the windows were exactly the same as before.
A young man with a calm expression appeared in front of Ye Zhen, looking at Ye Zhen’s highly decomposed corpse and the long-lasting supernatural being, he frowned:
“How many more swords? ”
"Two swords are enough!"
Lin Qian nodded, his expression still calm:
"Just kill."
"Okay!"
A sword passed by, unremarkable, as if it was simple It was just a wave in the air, but it was this ordinary sword. Before Yang Jian and Wei Jing could react, Lin Qian had disappeared. The window cracked and made a rattling sound. Then it was the same scene as before.
Time stopped and then suddenly flowed backwards, as if someone had grabbed the time of this space with one hand and moved everything back to a point in time that satisfied it.
Lin Qian reappeared in the restaurant, with a faint coldness flashing across his body.
At the same time, Ye Zhen's highly decomposed body recovered quickly, his expression gradually became more human-like, and his eyes gradually became brighter. Just a moment later, Ye Zhen was no longer the same as before.
At this moment, the familiar Ye Zhen returned. Although there was still a lingering coldness about him, it did not affect anything.
“Come again.”
Ye Zhen nodded when he heard the words, but this time it was not a sword strike, but a bloody scabbard suddenly appeared in his hand.
I saw him take a slight breath, and push the long sword back into the scabbard inch by inch. Click, click, click, and the sound of gold and iron friction echoed throughout the restaurant.
And every time Ye Zhen pushed the long sword into the sheath, Lin Qian's clothes would tear apart. At first, it was just a tiny invisible crack.
As Ye Zhen pushed the sword inch by inch, the crack became bigger and bigger, and the sound of tearing cloth was piercing. Until Ye Zhen completely pushed the sword into the sheath, Lin Qian had a strip across his entire body. cracks appear.
Starts from the soles of the feet and ends between the eyebrows...
Lin Qian touched the cracks on his body. They were as smooth as a mirror and terrifying, even if they were cut on flesh and blood.
"A terrifying weapon, it will be difficult to use without restarting."
A flash of green and red, and the smooth and delicate wound disappeared in an instant.
Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen. Ye Zhen was in good condition at the moment. There was no trace of darkness or weirdness about him. It had to be said that the scapegoat was really scary.
As for the substitute death just now, if it were not for the restart, he would have died directly. From this, we can also see how much pressure Ye Zhen was under in the painting.
"The chuunibyou is really strong."
Lin Qian glanced around, and it was eerily quiet. Except for the sound of the pretty little girl running towards him, there was no other sound.
Lin Qian had a smile on her face and picked up the little girl wearing a bright red windbreaker. She knew who made this dress without asking.
Putting the little girl in his arms and rubbing her, Lin Qian didn't say anything, but looked up at the numb middle-aged man with some doubts in his eyes.
This person gave him a feeling of familiarity, but it was just familiarity, nothing more.
Even if you say you are strong, you are not that strong. If you say you are not strong, you are just talking nonsense. What the hell is this?
"Who are you?"
Lin Qian looked quietly at the middle-aged man who put his hand on the ghost rope around his waist, and a pressure suddenly appeared in Wei Jing's heart .
It's scary, but not too scary...
This is a very strange feeling. Just looking at this young man, Wei Jing knows that this person is not someone to be trifled with. , but he subconsciously thinks that this young man is weak.
This is very strange, there is no reason to explain...
Hearing Lin Qian's inquiry, Wei Jing looked at the stunned ghost masters around him, remained silent for a while and said:
< br> "I am Wei Jing, one of the captains of the headquarters. You may not have heard of me, but I often I heard your name."
"Captain Lin, I'm sorry that this is the first time we met."
Wei Jing's voice contained no emotion at all. But he was very polite. It was obvious that he chose to believe the latter between his subconscious judgment and the judgment in his eyes.
"Oh~ It turns out to be Wei Jing."
Lin Qian suddenly felt that if it was Wei Jing, he could explain the origin of that strange feeling.
“You say you are strong but you don’t feel strong, you say you are not strong but you feel strong. So that’s it. Does the ghost regard the starving ghost as a fierce ghost?”
“No wonder It's really interesting to have such a weird feeling."
Lin Qian nodded towards Wei Jingdian, not paying too much attention to the title in Wei Jing's mouth, it was just captain, he had expected it.
He didn't think about why Wei Jing appeared here, but was attracted by the conversation between Ye Zhen and Yang Jian.
After Ye Zhen transferred all the injuries to Lin Qian, he felt refreshed, as if he had returned to the time when he killed ghosts and gods with one sword.
The handsome and unrestrained Ye Mou is back again. Of course, it would be a lie to say that he is not envious of Lin Qian’s incredible ability to restart.
But I am envious, what kind of existence is he, Ye, how can he be a narrow-minded person?
The stronger Lin Qian is, the more motivated he and Ye are. If he is the only strong person in the world, how lonely would it be?
Ye Zhen glanced at the surroundings and found that the surrounding decoration was quite good. Turning around, Ye Zhen was a little surprised:
"Isn't this Master Yang? Why are you here? By the way, where is this? ? It feels a little weird. "
When Ye Zhen saw the food on the table, he didn't care who it was. He picked up a bowl of tofu and ate it. Then Ye Zhen's expression changed instantly.
Poof
Ye Zhen spit out all the tofu in his mouth in one gulp, and Zhang Lei's face was covered with it.
Zhang Lei was still down at this moment, and he was completely unprepared for this sudden attack. By the time he reacted, it was too late.
But even so, he didn't dare to move. He just sat quietly, for fear of being killed accidentally.
Ye Zhen did not pay attention to this trivial matter, but looked at Yang Jian in shock, his eyes full of disbelief:
"Sweet? You eat tofu and eat sweet? "
Ye Zhen put down the tofu noodle in his hand, looked at Yang Jian in silence for a long time, and said two words from his mouth with a serious expression:
"Heresy!"
Yang Jian looked at Ye Zhen quietly, looking at Ye Zhen as if he were looking at a fool.
"Haha, eating sweet tofu is heresy?"
"Otherwise, sweet tofu is so unpalatable, yet you can actually eat it?"
"Press For me, Sweet Tofu Nao should not exist in this world. How could there be such a terrifying thing in this world?”
Ye Zhen said with a matter-of-fact expression.
Yang Jian was a little silent. After thinking for a moment, he realized that the taste may be different due to different regions, so he said:
"This is Dajing City, tofu nao This is the way to eat it!”
Hearing this, Ye Zhen, who had been taking it for granted a second ago, frowned:
“Dajing City? Yang Jian, are you kidding me? ”
Ye Zhen held the long sword in one hand and his expression became solemn, which completely confused Yang Jian:
"It's Dajing City, what's wrong?"
Seeing that Yang Jian didn't look like this As if she was lying to him, Ye Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to look at Lin Qian: < br>
"How can I say that this is the case in Dajing City? How long have we disappeared?"
Lin Qian's face was also a little solemn. He looked at Yang Jian who was a little confused, but there was no He said nothing, but walked to the window and looked in one direction.
In that direction, the entire sky became extremely dark, and the streets under that sky were gloomy and dead.
The shops on both sides of the street were all shrouded in a layer of vague darkness, and ominousness and weirdness prevailed there.
If it were just this, it wouldn't make Lin Qian and Ye Zhen like this. In the other direction, the sky had completely turned dark.
A large area of the street was covered, and nothing could be seen from the outside. All that came into view was the deep darkness, so dark that it was so dark that it was hopeless.
Lin Qian's eyes flashed with red light. He looked away from two directions and stared at the sky directly in front of him. In the far distance, there was a dim sky that was quickly heading in this direction.
This was a ghost realm, and he knew this ghost realm, it was the ghost realm of the tall scarecrow.
In this ghost land, straws are flying in the air, and scarecrows stand in the rice fields under the sky, with bright smiles on their faces, just like dolls on a sunny day. Same...
Ye Zhen came to Lin Qian in one step and looked at That piece of sky:
"Lin Wudi, I can't take action at the moment. I need to wait for a while, about two hours."
"No, this is Dajing City, there are people who can It’s not your turn to take action, just recover well.”
"If you take action, this city will be doomed."
Now Ye Zhen, the number of scapegoats has reached 300 million. If he takes action, Lin Qian doesn't think the city can bear it. Live.
Lin Qian stared at the ghost land and frowned. In his eyes, it was not just the ghost land. The bride was also on the way.
At this moment, all the ghost eyes on Yang Jian's body were opened, and they looked in three directions involuntarily.
Yang Jian's pupils trembled violently, and he immediately stood up and quickly came to Lin Qian's side. When he saw the situation in Dajing City clearly, his eyes narrowed.
Three S-class supernatural incidents? What a joke! This is Dajing City!
Gui Cha Wei Jing could no longer care about anything at the moment. He came to the window in a blink of an eye. When he saw clearly what happened, his numb face changed for the first time. .
“How is this possible? In addition to the fierce ghost coming this way, there are actually two S-class supernatural incidents in Dajing City. How come there was no sign at all before.”
"Could it be that direct recovery is the peak? But how can this Is it possible? "
Wei Jing looked at the moving ghost realm and rushed towards it without saying a word. He wanted to intercept the fierce ghost. There were already two in Dajing City. It's an S-class ghost. We can't let another S-class ghost enter the city.
But before he could take a step, his satellite positioning phone rang.
Wei Jing was a little confused, but after thinking about it, he answered the phone:
"This is Wei Jing."
"Rush to attend the emergency meeting immediately? But... ”
“Okay, I understand, I know what to do, I’ll come right away”
I don’t know what he said that caused Wei Jing’s attitude to change so much.
Wei Jing hung up the phone and turned to look at Lin Qian, Ye Zhen and Yang Jian. After thinking for a while, he organized his language a little and said:
"Captain Lin, Yang The team, Ye Zhen, and the head of the headquarters held an emergency meeting and invited the three of you to attend. The address is at the training base. Professor Wang is waiting. You."
At this point, Wei Jing was silent for a while and stared at Ye Zhen and said:
"Ye Zhen, the headquarters invites you to become one of the captains, and you will be responsible. The territory of Dahai City should be what it was before and what it will be in the future. The headquarters will not interfere with all your choices.”
"You can understand that if you hold the title of captain, you don't have to perform the duties of the captain. Of course, you will have the treatment and rights you should have, as long as you are willing to exercise these rights."
"The headquarters will not ask Whatever you do, you are still you, you are free."
"Ye Zhen, you can think about it. Next, the headquarters will not force it. This is a matter decided unanimously by the head of the headquarters and Professor Wang, so you can rest assured.”
“By the way, Captain Lin, Professor Wang said that if Zhang Lei can survive, let him live. After all, he has made a lot of contributions to the headquarters."
After saying that, Wei Jing melted into the darkness and disappeared.
After hearing these words, Ye Zhen touched his chin, looked at Lin Qian, thought about it seriously and said:
"Lin Wudi, do you think I will find someone to compare with after I join the headquarters?" A lot more convenient? "
Uh...
Lin Qian was silent, he understood Ye Zhen It means that after joining the headquarters, will it be easier to find people to fight with? For example, will the headquarters help when looking for people...
Seeing Lin Qian's silent look, Ye Zhen thought about it. I wanted to take a look at the ghost land that suddenly stopped, my eyes lit up:
"You are so strong. I must go and compete with each other if you have the chance!"
Lin Qian naturally wouldn't pay too much attention to Ye Zhen's arrogant words. Although Ye Zhen was strong, he still couldn't beat Mr. Qin.
Looking at the old man who used a cane to pull the scarecrow out of the city, Lin Qian's eyes were deep:
"Is one of the strongest in the Republic of China an existence that can be easily restarted?"
< br>“We can’t beat it now, we have to wait.”
Lin Qian's eyes flickered and he looked at the other two ghost realms. He basically knew what was going on. It was the Creepy Bride who had summoned all the hidden ghosts in Dajing City with her supernatural powers. .
"It's a bit tricky. Mr. Qin can't defeat the Bride of the Sly, and we can't let Mr. Qin attack the Bride of the Sly. Otherwise, I will be the unlucky one."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian hesitated for a while. He gently rubbed Coco's head and saw that Coco had been staring at the ghost land. He smiled and said:
"Coco, go to your mother and ask her not to come to dad for the time being. Dad still has some things to deal with. When he is finished, dad will come to you."
Coco heard After saying this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked up at Lin Qian expectantly:
"Really? Can Coco really go to her mother?"
Lin Qian nodded:
"Well, it's true, dad won't lie to you."
Confirmed that it was true, Keke jumped up immediately, with a very excited face, and almost couldn’t say a good word.
“Dad, let’s go find mom!”
"Well, go ahead, dad will come find you later!" Lin Qian said.
“Okay!”
Keke was placed on the ground by Lin Qian. He looked at the ghost land and his little head shook a little, as if he thought of something. A wave of despair appeared.
A ghost realm appeared and rushed towards the sky. Lin Qian looked at the direction where Coco left with a very calm expression.
Yang Jian watched the whole process without saying a word. He felt that something was wrong with what he encountered today. First, Lin Qian came out of the ghost painting, then Ye Zhen chopped Lin Qian's three swords, and then This is the current situation.
I'm afraid I didn't go out without reading the almanac today...
Yang Jian was a little confused. He felt that he shouldn't go out, no, he shouldn't come to Dajing City...
Ye Zhen was still thinking. Contemplating whether to join the headquarters, Yang Jian looked at the ghost land and remained silent.
Lin Qian turned his head and stared at the Interpol policeman Zhang Lei who was sitting motionless and frozen in place.
Wei Jing's words just now were still ringing in his ears, wandering in his mind, lingering for a long time.
He was in a panic and was waiting online. He was in a hurry...(End of Chapter)