Chapter 54 Mr. Qin
“Rumble~~~!”
The sound of the propeller was deafening.
A helicopter flew out of the big city and landed in an empty suburb outside Dachang City.
This suburb is densely packed with people, all staff who have already received the notice...
After the helicopter landed, three people got off the plane.
The three of them are all men. The leader is Cao Yanhua, the deputy director of the Ghost Controller Headquarters, and behind him is Zhao Jianguo from the wiring department.
As for the last person to get off the bus, he was an old man wearing a gray coat, with age spots on his face and a cane.
The old man looks very old. At first glance, he seems to be in his nineties at least.
"Minister Cao." The person in charge of the surrounding staff saw the three people getting off the plane and immediately greeted them.
"Well." Cao Yanhua looked at the visitor and nodded, then looked in the direction of Dachang City and asked straight to the point: "How is the situation now?"
"The situation is not optimistic!"
Zhang Yuan said with an extremely ugly face: "Originally, the ghost realm of starving ghosts only covered half of the city, but since the king After the professor and others entered, the ghost realm immediately enveloped the entire Dachang City!”
“We were able to get in touch with Professor Wang and the others at first, but then we didn’t know what happened. The ghost realm has directly transformed into the gray ghost realm now, and Professor Wang and the others have completely lost contact!" Zhang Yuan continued.
“That’s the ghost land of ghost paintings!”
As soon as Zhang Yuan finished speaking, Zhao Jianguo, who was standing behind Cao Yanhua, said with an ugly expression.
"Ghost painting?"
Cao Yanhua frowned, and after muttering for a while he said in an uncertain tone: "It's the ghost painting that was the source of the S-class supernatural incident. ?”
As he spoke, Cao Yanhua hit again After taking a few glances at the gray world in the distance, he finally confirmed:
"Yes, this gray ghost world, the paper dust scattered all over the sky, and the 'ghost painting incident' recorded in the archives The content is consistent and there should be nothing wrong with it.”
"But... aren't the ghost paintings overseas? How come they suddenly broke out in Dachang City?"
"I don't know."
Zhao Jianguo continued with a gloomy face: "Maybe it's Because someone in Dachang City brought back a painting related to ghost paintings from abroad, ghost paintings broke out in Dachang City, or maybe it was for other reasons. ”
"After all, supernatural events, anything can happen, but this time it seems too coincidental. At the same time as the starving ghosts broke out, ghost paintings also broke out in Dachang City..."
Cao Yanhua waved his hand and said: "Right now, regardless of why the ghost paintings broke out in Dachang City, the top priority is to rescue Professor Wang from Dachang City first."
After saying that, Cao Yanhua looked behind him, looked at the old man who came with him, and said in a sincere tone: "Mr. Qin, thank you for your hard work!"
"That's right!"
< br> Mr. Qin stepped forward with his crutch.
His face was full of wrinkles, and his skin was covered with patches of age spots. His slightly cloudy eyes moved slightly, looking solemnly at the gray world in the distance.
Old Qin, a ghost controller who has survived for a long time, is ninety-nine years old this year.
At the same time, he is also the undisputed number one ghost controller in the city!
It stands to reason that he should always be at the headquarters. Even if a supernatural incident breaks out in Dachang City, he should not take action.
But this incident is different. A person's loss of contact forced him to come.
Wang Xiaoming!
Wang Xiaoming is too important to the headquarters and cannot be lost!
So, Mr. Qin is here!
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. It looks a little desolate.
"Mr. Qin, are you sure?" At this moment, Cao Yanhua looked at Mr. Qin's back with some worry and asked.
After all, in addition to dealing with the A-level supernatural incident in the headquarters files, Mr. Qin also has to face the S-level supernatural incident that has been raging abroad for a long time: ghost paintings!
"Try your best. There is no absolute certainty in supernatural events, but some things always need someone to do it!"
Mr. Qin did not look back. He responded and disappeared. Without the slightest warning, he just disappeared out of thin air in front of everyone.
………………
Time passes minute by minute.
As time goes by, the originally dark highway environment becomes darker.
On the bus, Su Mubai kept his eyes on the endless graveyard outside the window.
"It has been more than half an hour. It seems that the bus really has no intention of stopping at this weird cemetery."
The speed of the bus has always been maintained at 60 yards. There was absolutely no sign of slowing down or stopping.
More than ten minutes passed.
On both sides of the road, the number of graves in the continuous cemetery began to gradually decrease, and it seemed that they had reached the edge of the cemetery.
Su Mubai looked through the front windshield of the bus towards the road.
Sure enough.
There are almost no grave mounds visible on both sides of the road ahead. The weird cemetery just passed by without a single ghost getting on the car!
"It's okay, I believe there will definitely be ghosts at the next supernatural site!" Su Mubai withdrew his gaze, closed his dark eyes, and forced himself not to look at the tomb outside the window. mound.
At this moment, his heart seemed to be bleeding. It feels like an ordinary person suddenly missed out on 100 million!
The bus continued to drive on this seemingly endless road, its speed was neither urgent nor slow, always maintaining a constant speed of sixty yards.
About half an hour later, the calm was broken. The bus began to gradually slow down and drive to the side of the road.
"Huh?"
Su Mubai opened his eyes immediately and looked out the window. He knew that the bus was slowing down and pulling to the right. It was about to enter the station and stop. trend.
The sky outside the window has completely darkened. There is a wilderness on both sides of the road, and two lights are lit in the woods not far away.
The light is red!
The light is not very bright, it doesn't look like it comes from a light bulb. It should be the light of a lantern. It is hazy and looks particularly weird in the dark night.
"Bah~!" The sound of brakes sounded.
Soon, the car stopped.
With a "bang", the car door opened on its own, and a cold wind blew in from outside, bringing with it a faint, indescribable smell.
Su Mubai frowned slightly and looked out of the car door.
Beside the bus door is an old-fashioned bus stop.
Through the headlights in front of the bus, you can vaguely see a winding forest path behind the platform. The dirt road is covered with weeds.
And at the end of the road, an old house is located there!
……………… Please support, slightly~~~~~~
(End of this chapter)