Chapter 169 Gunshot
At this time, touch! The sound of a bowl falling and breaking was heard.
Old man Liu, who was walking out with the prepared noodles, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, full of surprises, trotted out, hugged Liu Libing, and choked with sobs No words came out.
But Lin Yuanqing was not happy. This was a delicacy prepared to be stored: "Old man, my noodles."
Zhao Huanhuan rolled his eyes and thought: Such a touching scene, you You actually still care about that bowl of noodles?
Old Man Liu reacted immediately, wiped away his tears, and said excitedly: "Wait a moment, I will cook it for you right away."
After speaking, Old Man Liu ran into the kitchen with steps like the wind, and The dazed expression he had just now formed a sharp contrast.
"Do you still remember that place?" Lin Yuanqing asked again because he was interrupted by Old Man Liu.
Liu Libing nodded and replied: "Remember."
"Guide the way." The black light came on, and Lin Yuanqing planned to take a look at that place while the old man was making noodles, just in case. The ghost hasn't left yet, so it's time to catch him.
The black light teleported all the way, and soon came to an old apartment under Liu Libing's guidance.
This apartment is cordoned off, but there seems to be no one inside.
The ghost eye opened, and the world in front of him suddenly turned into black and white. Looking forward, he saw a vast expanse of white, with no supernatural reaction at all.
I turned my head and glanced around, but there was still no supernatural reaction.
The black light lit up and took Liu Libing back to the old man's house. Lin Yuanqing thought: Is this a ghost similar to a ghost call?
The ghost call is the first one on the forum's scary list of ghosts, and its introduction is.
Codename: Ghost Call.
Characteristics: As long as the phone rings, you will definitely die. It doesn’t matter whether you answer it or not, whether you can hear it or not, whether there is a mobile phone around you or not. It kills people indiscriminately around the world. It has no physical characteristics and is similar to a causal attack. There is currently no solution. Fortunately, a ghost call only kills one person. It is currently defined as Class B.
Note: A foreign boss has died from a ghost call.
Ghosts like this that kill people all over the world indiscriminately have a very high level of terror. Even Lin Yuanqing doesn't want to touch these things now.
But now this ghost, the victim Lin Yuanqing encountered, was more than two thousand kilometers away, and already had such an unsolvable meaning.
Thinking of this, Lin Yuanqing shook his head, forget it, this shouldn't be his puzzle piece, otherwise it will cause induction. If you can encounter it, just catch it. If you can't encounter it, forget it.
At this time, Old Man Liu brought out a few more bowls of noodles. Lin Yuanqing walked over and waved his hand, and suddenly the noodles disappeared.
Then the black light lit up and disappeared with Zhao Huanhuan.
The rest of the time was basically spent looking for food everywhere, and I didn’t encounter anything unusual.
In the afternoon, after eating, Zhao Huanhuan took Lin Yuanqing to a hotel called Ping An Building.
"This is a hotel specially designed to entertain foreign ghost masters. You can check in with the ID issued by the headquarters. I won't accompany you up there." Zhao Huanhuan said with a slightly red face, a little embarrassed, going shopping for dinner. Finally arriving at the hotel, she seemed to have thought of something bad.
"Okay." Lin Yuanqing nodded and replied without holding back at all, and walked inside.
Zhao Huanhuan in the back seemed to have a trace of disappointment on his face, but he didn't say anything and turned around and walked towards the headquarters.
At this time, in response to Lin Yuanqing's approach, a waitress came over. She said politely and respectfully: "Hello sir, please show me your ID, thank you!"
Lin Yuanqing didn't say anything. He took out his ID, showed it to the waiter, and said, "Arrange a room."
"Okay, Mr. Lin, please come with me." The waiter became more respectful, slightly Bow and head to the elevator.
Lin Yuanqing followed and entered the elevator. The elevator went all the way up to the nineteenth floor and entered a presidential suite.
"Mr. Lin, this is your room. I won't disturb you anymore. If you have any instructions, you can ring the service bell and we will get there as quickly as possible." The waiter finished. , bowed slightly, stepped back, and walked towards the elevator.
Lin Yuanqing looked at the room. The ghost world directly enveloped the room, trying to find some bugs and the like. He did not want to live under the surveillance of others like he did in Tianzhu.
After the black light swept over, Lin Yuanqing nodded with satisfaction. There was no eavesdropping equipment, which was good.
I walked into the room, lay down, listened to the beating of the ghost's heart, and slowly fell into silence.
Night.
Lin Yuanqing woke up from the silence. This was caused by the ghosts in his mind. Although they had fallen into a stalemate, they did not seem to be completely dead. Occasionally they would emit supernatural fluctuations. It was hard for Lin Yuanqing to rest.
The blood-red stripes on his face flickered slightly, as if he wanted to control Lin Yuanqing, but then disappeared instantly, as if he was interrupted by something.
The night view outside Dajing City is bright.
The lights in the room are all turned off, making it slightly dark.
Lin Yuanqing lay on the bed, holding his head slightly, opening his eyes and overlooking the charming night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window in front of him.
It’s beautiful and quiet.
This made Lin Yuanqing feel a burst of comfort. He liked silence very much. This was the change he got after traveling to this world.
He felt that since he had become a ghost, the prosperity and excitement of the world should be kept away from him as a matter of course.
As long as he is in the dark, it is fine to watch, but occasionally Lin Yuanqing will feel bursts of loneliness.
Lin Yuanqing knew that this feeling of loneliness should be caused by his little remaining humanity, but he did not reject it. No matter how he changed, Lin Yuanqing could only be Lin Yuanqing, and that was enough. .
Time passed quickly while thinking wildly, maybe an hour, maybe two or three hours.
At some point late at night, this calmness was suddenly broken by a voice.
"Bang!"
A huge gunshot seemed to have sounded on a certain floor of the Ping An Hotel, and a moment later there were sirens.
Lin Yuanqing frowned, waking up from such random thoughts.
The red light on his body was strong, and a feeling of irritability emerged from his heart. The idea of killing this person who disturbed his thinking emerged in his consciousness.
A black light lights up on the body surface, and the ghost realm seems to be rushing out at any time.
Lin Yuanqing suppressed this thought. This was not his original intention. He did not want to be dominated by this emotion.
Turn over, raised his head, and looked at the ceiling. He didn't intend to care about this matter.
Three minutes later, the phone rang. I took it and connected it.
"What's the matter?" Lin Yuanqing asked lightly.
“In the Ping An Building, there was a ghost controller who went insane and shot a service staff member in the hotel. He is now in a highly dangerous state and may commit a crime at any time. You Be careful yourself." Zhao Huanhuan's voice sounded.
"Has any ghost controller gone insane?" Lin Yuanqing murmured.
Although these ghost masters still appear normal in front of me, don't forget that evil ghosts will slowly invade their consciousness. It is normal for them to become insane and become mad. (End of this chapter)