"Lin'an City..."
"The city may be destroyed."
Zhang Ziliang's voice rang on the phone.
After listening to Zhang Ziliang's words, Wang Ye froze on the spot, his eyes flickering, and there was a trace of shock on his face.
Among them, perhaps there is the shock of the destruction of Lin'an City.
But more importantly, it’s for myself!
Rebirth is Wang Ye's biggest secret.
At this point in time, I was still an ordinary student in my previous life. I was exposed to very few things and didn't have much room to make use of them.
But after joining the A-level team, I knew certain information.
When that time arrives, Wang Ye can secretly have a lot of room to play.
and...
In the previous life, Lin'an City had always been safe and sound.
Although there have been supernatural incidents, there has never been a crisis of destroying the city.
If there is, even if you are an ordinary student, you will definitely know it.
Thinking...
Wang Ye fell into deep thought.
At this moment, he had deep self-doubt.
perhaps...
Did you remember it wrong?
Confused memory?
Or have you never been reborn at all, and this is all just your own imagination?
Wang Ye held his head in pain and had a splitting headache.
"Are you still listening?"
Zhang Ziliang's somewhat cold voice rang on the phone.
Wang Ye didn't speak. He hung up the phone silently, walked to the window, looked at the city outside, and fell into silence.
for a long time...
A light flashed in Wang Ye's eyes.
Maybe...the incident was caused by the butterfly effect produced by all his actions?
Maybe...there's nothing wrong with my memory?
Wang Ye's brain kept spinning, and then he silently came to the study room, turned on his computer, and logged into the intelligence website.
On the website, the title in bright red letters is placed at the top.
"An S-level terrorist incident broke out in Lin'an City."
"Danger!"
Looking at the huge title, Wang Ye took a deep breath, controlled the mouse, and clicked.
'Afternoon on the 5th. '
'An S-class supernatural incident broke out in Lin'an City. '
'A strange voice came from outside the wasteland. '
'The ghost domain spreads from outside the city and covers the entire Lin'an City. '
'The final footage from the satellite showed that a body with only half a body below the chest rushed into the city. '
'Now the entire Lin'an City is completely closed, and no more information is coming out. '
'Each city has quickly dispatched teams of superpowers to provide support. '
At the bottom of the information, there is a picture sent back by the satellite.
In the picture, it is half of the body.
The upper part of the body seemed to be torn apart by something terrifying.
And on the abdomen of the broken body, there is an eye that exudes a ferocious, bloodthirsty gaze.
Silence for a long time...
Wang Ye picked up the phone again and called Zhang Ziliang.
"I was in a bad mood just now, I'm sorry..."
On the other end of the phone, Zhang Ziliang was silent for a moment: "This matter is really hard to believe. If it is not handled well, it will cause great panic."
"But now all the situation in Lin'an City is unknown."
"Headquarters...it is impossible to send out all the teams of superpowers to support."
"If... if we misjudge the danger of that ghost and the team is wiped out, then other cities will not be at peace either."
Zhang Ziliang paused for a few seconds and said in a cold voice.
"So...the headquarters is giving up on Lin'an?" Wang Ye said calmly in silence.
"We still have to save, but we can't do it with all our strength, because... there are still most human beings who need our protection." Zhang Ziliang seemed to have no emotion at all.
Wang Ye's eyes flashed with helplessness and he hung up the phone silently.
It seems that the headquarters will not send itself to take action...
That's right, I'm just a superpower with a little bit of strength. Even if I add my own team, it's still not enough in front of a city-killing terrifying existence.
Thinking... Wang Ye looked out the window. Outside the edge of the city, it was pitch black and fell into silence.
…
At the headquarters, Zhang Ziliang hung up the phone silently, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at Shangjing City quietly.
The hands behind his back are clenched...
There was almost no color left.
…
In a faint wave of energy, the wooden door of the living room of Wang Ye's home suddenly appeared.
Looking at the wooden door, Wang Ye's eyes flashed with light.
wooden door...
He actually showed up early.
There were originally two days until the next mission.
Besides, it's only noon now.
Could it be...
Thinking of something, Wang Ye's eyes flashed, he opened the wooden door and walked in.
On the table at the front desk, there was a lantern and a piece of paper money quietly placed.
Red lantern.
You can faintly see a candle placed inside, and there is a smell of corpse stench.
The candle is as bright red as blood, making people subconsciously want to get addicted to it.
The paper money next to it was exactly the same as what Wang Ye had grabbed before. But this is the complete version.
Biting the tip of his tongue, Wang Ye forced himself to calm down and looked at the note on the side.
'Location, Lin'an City. '
'Find the source of the disaster. '
'Tape the paper money over the source's eyes. '
'Light the lantern, guide the source, and enter the depths of the wilderness. '
'Mail trains can enter Lin'an City. '
'Task reward: primary post office authority. '
'Temporary task, can be rejected. '
Looking at the instructions on the note, Wang Ye's eyes flashed with thought.
Temporary assignment?
Was it because of the emergency in Lin'an City that the post office took action?
It seems...that ghost also exceeded the post office's expectations?
"If you can refuse, it means that this mission is really dangerous..."
Wang Ye murmured to himself: "It's really scary..."
As he spoke, Wang Ye put the paper money into his pocket without hesitation and picked up the blood-red lantern on the table.
As a guy with a bad life, the worst outcome is death.
And it worked...
The post office’s primary authority is really exciting.
As for saving people... Wang Ye sighed, shook his head slightly, and his eyes calmed down again.
How could a cold-blooded guy risk his life to save others...
Back in the living room, Wang Ye silently found the ugly ghost uniform, looked at the blood-red word "bad" on the back, shook his head helplessly, and put it on.
The ghost sword is hung on the waist, and the hemp rope is used as a belt.
The boning knife is strapped to the forearm of the right hand.
After thinking for a moment...he put away the three burned and somewhat damaged paper money, as well as the candle fragments.
After confirming that there was nothing that could help him, Wang Ye took a deep breath and dragged Xiaosi out of the room.
The entrance of the community...
The mail truck appeared again silently.
He skillfully opened the car door, got into the car with Xiao Si, and felt the fleshy steering wheel and greasy accelerator.
"I don't know if I'm dead...how this mail truck will get back to the post office."
Wang Ye vomited slightly, drove the mail truck and disappeared into the air.
