Chapter 88 Attack from the Island Country
After adjusting the status of the four people, Lin Yuanqing said: "Your future task is to help Bai Wentai research and protect his safety."
"Okay, don't worry, Mr. Qing, as long as we are still alive, nothing will happen to him!" Hong Chenghao assured.
After learning that Lin Yuanqing could suppress the resurgence of the devil, the loyalty points of several people slowly increased, and their eyes were full of sincerity.
Lin Yuanqing nodded, the black light flashed, and returned to the villa. He activated his supernatural power, took off his shoes, and put the thing in a gold box. This treatment has no effect except that it can't be broken. I will find a way to deal with it later. Wear it again after you lose your phone!
I went back to the room and planned to take a nap first. After all, there seemed to be nothing to do for the time being. I didn’t want to play the game recently because my teammates were cheating me. Yes, it was definitely my teammates who cheated me.
Outside the Watermark Garden.
"President Nakamoto, we are here." A young man was pushing a wheelchair on the side of the road. In the wheelchair was President Nakamoto, but at this time he was really old, with snow-white hair and wrinkles on his face. The person felt very weak and looked as if he would die suddenly at any time.
"Go and release that thing, and then you can go back." President Nakamoto's voice was also weak, but his tone was a bit sinister, and his eyes were fierce.
When the young man saw the look in President Nakamoto's eyes, his heart trembled. He lowered his head and turned around, took out something from under the wheelchair and walked towards the entrance of Watermark Garden.
"What do you do? No strangers are allowed in this community, leave immediately." When the guard saw a suspicious person wearing a large windbreaker approaching, he immediately issued a warning and asked him to retreat.
The young man did not answer, lowered his head, and walked forward silently.
"Have you heard that? Please stop immediately, otherwise I will shoot." Seeing that the man was still walking forward, the guard pulled out a pistol from his waist and took aim.
When the young man heard that he was about to shoot, he subconsciously stopped and said in very standard Chinese: "Hello, I am Duan Yuanfu. I was invited by Mr. Duan. Mr. Duan celebrated his birthday recently and I am his friend. "
"Wait a moment, I need to call to confirm." The guard became less vigilant and said politely.
This community of theirs is not ordinary. It is full of big shots. Otherwise, how could they equip a small guard with a gun? So one has to be careful.
The guard asked his companion to call Duan Yuanfu, while he continued to be vigilant with a gun. Although he could call Mr. Duan’s name and know Mr. Duan’s birthday, it was definitely not an ordinary person, but it was still as mentioned above. In that community, even one of the gatekeepers is armed with a gun. You can't be too careful.
"Brother, can you hurry up? I have to go in and set up the venue. If I go late, I may be blamed by Mr. Duan." The young man said with a smile on his face, and a gold brick appeared in his hand. Passed it out.
When the doorman saw the gold bricks, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes. With the current exaggerated price of gold, the gold in the young man's hands would be enough for him to live in peace for the rest of his life.
But the guard then thought of what the captain said during the training, and the greed in his eyes quickly dissipated. The muzzle of the gun that had been slightly lowered was instantly pointed at the young man at the door, and he looked at the young man with more vigilance, because .This guard doesn’t want to die yet.
"You stand back, and I'll shoot if you take a step forward." Obviously you just need to wait a moment, and you can go in after confirmation. If you don't have to stuff money, there is something wrong with this person, the guard thought in his mind.
The heart of the young man at the door sank. He did not expect that this little guard could withstand such a big temptation. The hand that was hanging down quickly pulled back, and the young man directly put his head in his hands and squatted on the ground.
At first glance, the guard thought that his own momentum had suppressed the man. The guard even felt a little proud.
At this time, another guard came out of the guard room, took out his gun, pointed it at the young man, and said to the other guard: "I checked with Mr. Duan and I have never heard of this person."
"Then what should we do? Just shoot directly as the captain said?" the first guard asked hesitantly.
Bump, bump, bump, three shots hit the young man directly, and the young man's body lay motionless in a pool of blood.
"What are you still hesitating about? Don't forget who are the people behind us." The guard who came out from behind said calmly.
The first guard looked a little blankly at a life disappearing in front of his eyes. He still felt a little dreamy. Will he really not be caught?
At this time, the sky suddenly became a little gray, and gray snow began to fall in the sky. A little girl got out of the dead young man's large windbreaker and looked around blankly.
The two doormen were still thinking about how it would snow in July and August, when they caught sight of the movement below from the corner of their eyes. They lowered their heads neatly and looked at the little girl.
Just when they saw it, there was severe pain in their eyes, and gurgling blood flowed out of their eyes. The two of them instantly lost their sight, and screamed in a voice that did not sound like a human voice: "Ahhhhhh"
The little girl who was still there disappeared instantly. When she reappeared, she was already behind the two of them. She was holding two blood-red hearts in her hands. The hearts were still beating strangely. With a slight exertion on her hands, the two hearts exploded instantly. .
Behind the little girl, the body that was supposed to be dead slowly moved its legs, and its body slowly turned gray like the sky. It turned around slowly, and both of them had black eyes and hearts. The dark void looked very scary.
In the distance, President Nakamoto is holding this umbrella, with something similar to VR eyes on his eyes, and is controlling the electric wheelchair to slowly move this way.
In the villa, Lin Yuanqing was taking a nap on the bed. His eyes suddenly opened, and the black ghost realm on his body erupted, instantly covering the watermark garden.
Halfway through the shroud, the ghost realm was actually blocked. It flashed out and came to the blocked place. In front of it was a gray world with gray snow floating everywhere.
Lin Yuanqing was wearing black pajamas, his bare feet were suspended in the air, and his brows were gradually frowning. Where did this ghost come from? The ghost realm has actually reached the fifth level?
With a thought, Lin Yuanqing sent away all the creatures that were still shrouded in his ghost realm, including the big fat rabbits jumping around at the door of the villa, and moved them all to Honghu Building.
Turning his head and looking at the black world, his left hand opened slightly, a black stick appeared in his hand, and Lin Yuanqing slowly floated into it.
Just after entering, Lin Yuanqing discovered that what was falling from the sky was not snow, but paper ash.
Lin Yuanqing didn't care if this thing falling on him would trigger the murder pattern. He opened his right hand, and in his snow-white jade hand, there lay a pure white bell quietly. It was a ghost bell!
Hold the chain of Guiling and shake it slightly.
Rings, bells, bells, an extremely weird sound came out. Lin Yuanqing had an urge to swallow this thing when he heard the sound.
Suppressing this impulse, the white ghost bell continued to shake in his hand.
Ring, bell, bell, the strange ringing sound continued, and the surrounding gradually began to change.
This ghost got the idea from the ghost collection place. Whose idea is it? Hurry up and claim it! If not, that’s what I came up with (manual dog head)
Also, everyone is actively submitting articles. I will use anything that is a little more reliable. After all, there is a shortage of ghosts.
(End of this chapter)