Chapter 144 Gunshot
"There is only one here, let's see the dangerous level." Lin Yuanqing turned to the king and said.
Originally, the task only said to choose a ghost, but the king said before that he would pick it casually. Of course, Lin Yuanqing would not be polite to him.
The king nodded and walked inside with Lin Yuanqing.
Soon the four of them came to a door with a sign on it that said [Danger Level B].
After a series of verifications, the door opened and walked in.
The layout inside is the same as the opportunities outside, but there are only a few hundred.
The ghost realm is shrouded, covering everything directly, click! All the boxes were opened, and a cold atmosphere filled the air.
The king and Zhu Heng, who were still in front just now, had retreated to the door without knowing it. The two looked at each other, and the old and the young felt as if they had met a close friend.
Bump! The golden chest is closed.
Lin Yuanqing shook his head in disappointment.
Turn around and signal the king to continue.
The king hesitated a little, but still stepped forward and led the four people forward. There was a golden door with [Disaster Level A] written on it.
This time the verification was more complicated than the previous one. After about five minutes of verification, the door made of gold slowly opened.
Lin Yuanqing entered. The layout inside was different from the outside. Instead of being held in gold boxes, there were gold rooms one by one.
There is also an introduction to this ghost written on the room.
Lin Yuanqing stepped forward, took out his mobile phone and pointed it at the introduction card on the door of a room, and started to translate.
Code name: Ghost eats people.
Grade: A disaster level.
Region: Lin City.
Detainee: Randall, the second person in charge of Lin City.
Rule: Ghost Domain.
Introduction: A ghost appears in the urban area of Lin City. People in its ghost domain will be attacked indiscriminately. The method of killing is to swallow people whole. Randall and several city leaders were killed. Jointly imprisoned, the number of casualties was 11,756, and the rating was A.
Lin Yuanqing looked at this information and almost thought he saw a starving ghost. However, this ghost should not have ghost slaves, otherwise it would be impossible to kill so many people.
The black ghost hand stretched out to hold their hands, shrouded in ghost territory and ready to imprison them at any time.
The metal flew out, got into the lock, got stuck, and the lock was opened. The ghost's hand exerted force, and the door made of gold slowly opened.
Is everything okay? There was no cold atmosphere at all. Looking inside, there was a box placed inside the room. This
walked in, click! The box was opened and then quickly closed again, no!
Change to another room and continue, click! bump! Still not, change again.
It’s the last room, walk in, and walk out.
Lin Yuanqing took Zhu Heng outside directly. What the hell, there was not a single puzzle piece in such a big place.
As for S-class ghosts, there is absolutely no need to see them, there are absolutely none, and even if there are, it is impossible to give them.
When we arrived at the lobby, the ghost realm compressed and flew directly to Daming City.
Dachang City.
Yang Jian finished watching the live broadcast and was now driving to his company.
Suddenly, touch! With the sound of a gunshot, Yang Jian subconsciously stopped the car.
A scarlet ghost eye on his forehead opened, and he looked in the direction of the sound, and immediately saw a strange scene.
On a bus, something seemed to have happened. Many people were running outside.
Yang Jian is interested in robbing his own territory?
Get off the bus and look towards the bus. The person holding the gun is a very beautiful woman. The gun is pointed at the roof of the car. Her expression is cold and her eyes are indifferent. She seems to be a bit similar to Lin Yuanqing.
Yang Jian approached with the intention of watching the excitement. He was surrounded by passers-by who were reporting the crime on their phones.
At this time, a man got out of the car. The man's eyes were cloudy and his clothes were shabby. He walked slowly down the car.
Yang Jian suddenly felt something was wrong, maybe it was his sixth sense.
Yang Jian felt that the person who was about to get off the car was in danger.
At this time, an orange light suddenly emerged from the woman's body.
Suddenly, the man who was about to get off the car disappeared together with the woman.
"Ghost controller, ghost?" Yang Jian frowned and murmured.
Suddenly he thought of something Lin Yuanqing had said before going to the island country, that supernatural bus that dropped everywhere?
If that's the case, it's not surprising. No wonder I can't sense the ghost in the car at such a close distance.
Yang Jian turned around, but turned half of his body and turned back again. He looked at the bus quietly. This is Dachang City and cannot be ignored.
He walked forward and stood in front of the open door of the bus. Yang Jian planned not to let this ghost get off the bus.
At this time, the orange light appeared again, and the woman and the ghost appeared again.
It could be seen that the woman was injured, but not dead.
"Get out of the way and run away." The woman is of course Wu Qing. Now she not only wants to prevent ordinary people from getting on the bus, but also tries to prevent these ghosts from getting off the bus in the city.
Yang Jian was thinking, this woman seems to be a virgin?
Seeing that Yang Jian ignored her, Wu Qing directly raised the pistol Lin Yuanqing gave her and pulled the trigger at Yang Jian's feet without any hesitation.
Bump! The sound of a pistol rang out.
The red light lit up and blocked the bullet. Yang Jian turned his head expressionlessly, and a scarlet ghost eye on his forehead stared at Wu Qing. The ghost eye's gaze was full of malice.
At this time, the ghost who was about to get off the car had already walked to the car door. Yang Jian stretched out a rotten and blue hand, grabbed the ghost's neck and threw it back into the car.
This is the ghost that Yang Jian picked out from the hundred ghosts he got from going to the island country, which is more suitable for him. Now Yang Jian is also the one who controls three ghosts.
There was some shock in Wu Qing's eyes. He had only been in this car for a week. Are all ghost masters that strong now?
But Yang Jian didn't argue with her. He knew Wu Qing had good intentions.
Take out your mobile phone from your pocket, find Lin Yuanqing's number, and dial it.
"What's the matter?" Lin Yuanqing's voice sounded. Now he has arrived at the villa and is cooking.
"The bus you are looking for is in Dachang City now. Do you want to come over?" Yang Jian asked.
"No need, I've been there before, it's quite interesting." Lin Yuanqing's voice from the opposite side sounded a little uninterested. Although it didn't mean that there was no gain after working for a while, it still felt like the work was in vain.
"Okay, got it." Yang Jian replied and was about to hang up.
But unexpectedly, Lin Yuanqing, who was the quickest to hang up the phone, continued: "Wait a minute, look to see if there is a pretty woman in the car."
"Yes, still. Gave me a shot." Yang Jian replied, do these two people know each other?
"It's okay." Lin Yuanqing hung up the phone after saying that.
Yang Jian was speechless looking at the hung up call. He threw the ghost into the car again and put away the phone.
I plan to wait for the car to take this ghost away.
At this time, Yang Jian felt a sense of danger coming from him. He seemed to have triggered a murder pattern?
The ghost in shabby clothes slowly turned his head, stared at Yang Jian with turbid eyes, and walked straight towards him.
Yang Jian frowned, scarlet light covered himself, and the sense of crisis still existed. He raised his two hands and overlapped his forehead. The scarlet light flourished, and the three-layer ghost realm opened.
But the sense of crisis has not diminished.
Yang Jian did not hesitate, the sense of crisis was getting stronger and stronger. He got into the car directly, and his rotten and blue hands directly strangled the ghost's neck.
Suddenly the ghost stopped moving, and the sense of crisis disappeared.
But something unexpected happened to Yang Jian. The strange bus door suddenly closed.
Yang Jian's eyes seemed to be a little confused.
I thought to myself: I didn’t want to get in the car.
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