Chapter 43: The mutation is in progress
The reception room of the Ghost Controller’s headquarters.
Zhao Jianguo, who had just arrived, stepped forward, took the connection phone from Liu Xiaoyu's hand, and prepared to talk to Yang Jian in person.
Zhao Jianguo said: "I am Zhao Jianguo, what's going on with you, Yang Jian?"
"I am going to create a new supernatural file, codename: Starving Ghost, the supernatural event level is S Level, but Liu Xiaoyu can't make the decision..." Yang Jian said.
Zhao Jianguo frowned after hearing this, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Yang Jian, are you sure you don't want to revise the level definition of this supernatural event?"
"I trust you about the complexity of S-level supernatural events. You should also know..."
Zhao Jian Before Guo finished speaking, Yang Jian interrupted directly: "I am sure that the Starving Ghost incident is defined as S-level. Of course, this is my personal idea. I have no control over how the headquarters defines the level of this incident."< br>
Of course Yang Jian is aware of the particularity of S-class supernatural events.
That is a terrifying supernatural being that can kill people in a city in a short period of time, and can even destroy a country if left unchecked!
"Okay, I've recorded it here. How much do you know about the killing patterns and abilities of the Starving Ghost?" Zhao Jianguo picked up the pen and paper on the table and started writing, and continued to ask.
The person who established this supernatural file was Yang Jian. Zhao Jianguo knew that Yang Jian would not joke about supernatural events, and his heart suddenly became suspended.
That was an S-level supernatural event!
So far, there are only a handful of A-level supernatural events in China, let alone higher S-level supernatural events.
As far as Zhao Jianguo knows so far, there have indeed been S-level supernatural incidents abroad, but there are none in China.
Now Yang Jian said that an S-level supernatural event had occurred in Dachang City, which made Zhao Jianguo in the reception room feel trembling.
"..." Yang Jian told the information he had learned from the human skin paper before.
Of course, he only told part of it, letting Zhao Jianguo and other people at the headquarters know the extent of the harm, so that they could send people to support.
As for other parts of the content on the human skin paper, Yang Jian chose to conceal it, such as... a certain solution given by the human skin paper.
“Hang yourself?”
"Fuck your mother!"
Thinking of the unreliable method given by the human skin paper, Yang Jian felt an unknown fire in his heart, "Is it because you think I didn't die fast enough? ! ”
Yang Jian knew that the plan given by Human Skin Paper had a high probability of success, but he didn’t know how many traps were left secretly, just waiting for him to step into it.
“You need to use a ghost rope to hang yourself...the headless ghost, and...the mirror in the old house of the Republic of China, so that the supernatural beings collide with each other."
" Although this method may be successful, the uncertainty is too high, so there is no need to gamble!" Yang Jian judged in his heart.
So for safety reasons, Yang Jian directly asked the headquarters for help!
Ten thousand steps back.
Even if the support from the Ghost Controller Headquarters is not strong, Yang Jian is not the kind of person who can sacrifice himself for others. When the time comes, he will just pat his butt and leave.
"Ghost realm...Ghost swallowing growth...Ghost babies in various stages..." On the other end of the phone, listening to Yang Jian's description, Zhao Jianguo and Liu Xiaoyu were stunned for a moment.
If Yang Jian did not exaggerate, then this supernatural incident would at least be considered an A-level supernatural incident. Whether it can be defined as an S-level incident remains to be seen.
But even so, the A-level supernatural incident is very terrifying and deserves their full treatment!
"Okay, the specific situation has been recorded here. I will immediately apply for a headquarters meeting to determine the candidates for the ghost controllers who will support Dachang City."
Zhao Jianguo reacted first and said: "Liu Xiaoyu will be with you throughout the whole process."
After saying that, he gave the phone to Liu Xiaoyu and walked out of the reception room, preparing to hold an emergency meeting at the headquarters.
"Yang Jian, do you have anything else to add?" Liu Xiaoyu picked up a pen and paper and asked into the phone.
In the single apartment, Yang Jian thought for a while and said, "Is there any trace of Zhao Kaiming?"
"No, I haven't been able to contact him. The signal of the satellite positioning mobile phone has also been blocked." Liu Xiaoyu said.
"Yes, I understand."
Yang Jian responded and hung up the call.
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Dachang City.
On the top floor of a high-rise building not far from the hospital.
A young man wearing a criminal police uniform, exuding a cold aura, stood there quietly, looking at the hospital not far away.
Behind him, a tall blurry figure stood motionless.
"Soon, soon all this will be over!" Zhao Kaiming said to himself with a somewhat crazy expression:
"Wife, daughter, dad, mom, I will definitely resurrect you successfully!"
A breeze blew by, and the tall figure behind him disappeared.
At the same time.
Not far away, the blue-grey haze shrouding the hospital began to spread rapidly toward the eastern part of Dachang City.
The spread of smog seems to have a very strong purpose. Because there is a club in the eastern part of Dachang City.
Xiaoqiang Club!
This is a club whose core members are all ghost masters. The founder of the club is named Wang Xiaoqiang, and it is said that he has a great background.
To grow, a starving ghost needs to devour powerful ghosts. The more it swallows, the more terrifying the starving ghost itself becomes.
Therefore, under the control of the wish ghost, the blue-grey ghost domain spread towards Xiaoqiang Club!
………………
A supernatural place.
On the second floor of the Central European-style castle, a black ghost domain spreads, as if it wants to engulf everything.
"Is it a ghost realm with a strength of four or even five levels or above?!" Su Mubai's eyes became wary, looking at the darkness coming toward him.
“Although my ghost realm is not as high as my opponent’s, it is not necessarily inferior to it. With the nails in the coffin in hand and the protection of the ghost shroud, it’s not certain who will lose in a real fight!”
Su Mubai was heartbroken, and instead of retreating, he stepped forward and walked directly into the black ghost realm.
To him, it doesn't matter if the ghost realm is stronger than him, as long as it is not a ghost realm above the sixth level. Even if the strength of the black ghost realm reaches the fifth level, it doesn't matter.
It is absolutely impossible for Su Mubai protected by the ghost shroud to be sent away by the fifth-level ghost realm.
And based on Su Mubai's own level of terror at this time, even without the protection of the ghost shroud, it would be impossible for him to be sent away by the fifth-level ghost realm.
Tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap. The intensity of this ghost realm was so high that even he couldn't see clearly what was going on around him.
Therefore, if you want to deal with the source of this ghost realm, you can only wait for the other party to take action first.
What Su Mubai had to do was to nail the evil ghost to death with the coffin nails in his hand the moment the opponent made a move!
What he didn’t know was.
In the lobby on the first floor of the castle, the oil paintings hanging on the walls began to change.
The content in one of the old oil paintings began to gradually change. The content in this oil painting was a vague woman.
The woman's face is very blurry, as if shrouded in a layer of fog. She is wearing red European-style clothes, and her white hands look out of place with the surrounding paintings.
As time passed, the woman in the painting began to grow larger and larger.
This scene is very strange.
It was as if the woman in the oil painting was trying to crawl out of the painting.
I'm really drunk. I found that I update two chapters every day, and the results are not as good as when I updated them once a day. Is it toxic? Do you prefer the one-shift beast?
ヾ(｀Д)!
Crying...
(End of this chapter)