Not long after the ghost realm that enveloped Anhe Community in Daxia City disappeared, the entire headquarters exploded.
Several regional leaders headed by Zhao Jianguo were called to a meeting to review the current events in Daxia City.
"What's the situation now?" Wang Ting, captain of the southeast region, asked. Apart from Zhao Jianguo, he is one of the people most concerned about the incident. His area is not far from Daxia City. No one knows whether the ghost will be eating and drinking. After that, he ran to his own area to make trouble.
A suspected A-level incident is no different from "no solution" in today's Ghost Controller headquarters.
It is true that they have a few explosive back-ups that may be able to solve it, but they must not act rashly. Most ghost controllers have not grown up yet, and their understanding of these weird things is still too shallow.
"The ghost zone has been lifted, and the suspected evil ghost has left or been eliminated." Zhao Jianguo responded according to the news.
"Who took action? Ye Zhen? Or Fang Shiming?" Zhang Ruisen, the captain of the Southwest Region, spoke directly without even thinking about it. Now that the headquarters can't control it, these two are the only ones who can possibly solve the A-level incident. They are still two great men. .
"No, Jiang Shangbai agreed to take action, but according to our satellite positioning for him, he has not moved. I believe that the evil ghost may leave in some way that we can't imagine. There are many possibilities in the ghost realm. Its horror is so terrifying that we cannot yet understand it. Understood." Zhao Jianguo followed the script and expressed his thoughts.
They have all acquiesced to this idea. There are not many ghost masters nationwide who are not under the jurisdiction of the headquarters. Most of them are unworthy of the stage, and the headquarters does not like them. They absolutely do not believe in a monster that can solve A-level incidents. It will be so unknown that even the headquarters has never heard of it.
"How many survive?"
"The satellite positioning uses infrared scanning and a simple sweep. There are not many vital signs. Optimistic estimates are less than 5% of the original."
"Where's Zhang Ming?"
Someone asked, and they admired Zhang Ming. He was a ghost controller who was a civil servant. Although he was a bit rough-and-tumble, he had a strong sense of justice and had solved many D-level incidents and even C-level incidents for the headquarters.
In Professor Wang's experiment on controlling ghosts, Zhang Mingyuan himself was among them.
"Dead. The vital signs positioning device we placed on Zhang Ming's body did not respond at all. There are only two possibilities. He is dead, or he survived in an inhuman state." Zhao Jianguo's face was ugly. He clearly knew What does the latter represent?
That means that the ghost belonging to Zhang Ming will revive. The ghost's ability is very troublesome, and it may become a big trouble if left unchecked.
But that's all a thing for another day. At least now, the A-level incident that was weighing on their heads has disappeared.
"How is Dachang City?" Wang Ting asked.
Zhao Jianguo's originally ugly face turned strange.
"A-level, codenamed Knocker Ghost, disappeared. Zhou Zheng is also dead. His ghost has resurrected. We have sent people to search for it, but nothing has been found so far."
The captain present did not react at all. It is reasonable for an A-level incident to cause such a situation. If a large number of people survived in an A-level incident, it would be called weird.
"Are there any survivors?"
Zhao Jianguo's expression became even weirder.
"Yes, there are seven in total. One of them, a boy named Zhang Wei, is suspected of leading them to escape as an ordinary person. He also controlled the ghosts and became a ghost controller."
Ordinary people? Everyone present exclaimed again, everyone present has seen the big world, and they haven’t seen anything since the resurrection of terror, but this situation is one of the few. A child can lead 6 people from scratch to survive in an A-level incident. This kind of coping talent is definitely second to none in the headquarters.
"Any other questions?" Wang Ting couldn't help but ask, seeing Zhao Jianguo's hesitant expression.
"That kid is a bit arrogant and very resistant to us. I suspect that his name Zhang Wei is also fake."
Funny kid, everyone in the room laughed.
"Let's arrange for rescue and medical care to come in. Tell the local officials to be careful with their words and deal with the surviving residents properly. All the surviving residents of Anhe Community should be resettled. No matter what they have, they have to find a way!"
This was the end of the entire meeting, and then people left in twos and threes.
Sitting in the conference room, Zhao Jianguo answered the phone in his hand. After listening to the report on the other side, his expression became strange again.
Another weird kid.
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In order to prevent accidents, Shen Lin used the ghost realm to move them to an open area and misappropriated some food to satisfy their hunger. Li Meng and others were hungry for a long time and wolfed down the food.
The neighborhood committee was carefully explored several times by Shen Linzai. The black telephone was still there, but it was very strange. Shen Lin did not feel any supernatural power from it, as if the phone ringing sound was like a ghost wailing. Neither exists.
gone?
Shen Lin was not sure, so he used the ghost domain to seal off the area. The ghost was suspected of calling from a ghost, and many of its characteristics were unclear. He was not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case.
The rescue was much faster than Shen Lin imagined. Medical staff entered the scene in twos and threes, and countless firefighters and police officers cleaned up the scene. It was not like they were doing this for the first time, and their techniques were very skillful.
Shen Lin tried to resurrect Song Wan through the power of the brand, but failed. It seemed that the relationship with the ghost phase had been dissolved. Although the ghost phase that had re-transformed still had the ghost realm, the brand belonging to Song Wan could not be found.
Shen Lin set his sights on the golden coffin, and he actually had plans to leave.
But the energy in the Ghost Controller's headquarters was unimaginable, and it was better to block it than to open it up. He couldn't hide for the rest of his life, so he might as well expose himself openly so that he could deal with them.
That golden coffin is so shining that no one will ignore its existence.
This also caused the staff to immediately report the situation the moment they entered the room. Not long after, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes arrived.
He glanced slightly at the golden coffin under Shen Lin, sweating uncontrollably on his forehead in the cold weather.
"Hello, my name is Chen Zuo. I am one of the persons in charge of Daxia City in this regard. Are you Mr. Zhang Ming?" Chen Zuo asked cautiously. He had solved many similar incidents. The horror of the scene made him feel like this. I will never forget it in my life.
This made him understand more and more why he was repeatedly told not to provoke these special guys. The ghosts were scary enough, and the people who could deal with the ghosts were naturally much scarier than the ghosts.
This is the simplest truth.
"Zhang Ming is dead. My name is Shen Lin. Nice to meet you." Shen Lin extended his right hand. He didn't mind leaving a good impression on Chen Zuo in front of him. If there are no accidents, they will have many cooperation opportunities in the future.
died? Chen Zuo had an accident. Zhang Ming's death was one of the things he wanted to confirm this time, and it has been basically confirmed.
"Mr. Shen Lin, are you a colleague of Mr. Zhang Ming?" Chen Zuo asked cautiously.
Shen Lin was noncommittal. The relationship was too complicated, and he couldn't explain it clearly in public. He knew that Chen Zuo was asking him in a tactful way if he was a ghost controller, so he simply acquiesced.
"The matter is very complicated. I don't have time to explain too much to you. First, there is something huge inside the coffin. I think you also know what it is. It will be kept by me. Second, inside the neighborhood committee of Anhe Community Since it has been blocked by me, I would like to ask you to set up a cordon and do not open it easily in the future without your orders from above or my instructions."
"Okay, Mr. Shen." Chen Zuo responded. He looked at the golden coffin under the other person's seat and said tactfully, "But Mr. Shen, the headquarters has asked us. If we encounter such a thing, we must accept it and hand it over to the headquarters for unification." Detention, I hope you can understand us.”
call!
It was as if a biting wind was blowing on his face, and the coldness penetrated into his bones. Chen Zuo couldn't help but shudder a few times.
"Mr. Chen, I think you may have misunderstood. This is a notification, not a discussion." Shen Lin stared at Chen Zuo and said word by word. He could not let go of the golden coffin. No one understood the horror of the ghost mother better than him. , he was imprisoned this time purely because of an accident. If it happened again, ten more Shen Lin would be in a situation of death and no life.
"Okay, okay." Chen Zuo couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead and responded repeatedly.
"That's best." Shen Lin stood up and planned to leave. He was not talking to Chen Zuo. He was using Chen Zuo to express his attitude to the headquarters. This was also the purpose of his stay here.
Li Meng's family is very wealthy and owns many properties in Daxia City, and Anhe Community is just one of them. For the sake of friendship in times of distress, the other party graciously agreed to this matter, which would allow them to live temporarily. Accommodation.
Li Gui's abilities can't be used too much. Although Gui Xiang's weakness gave him a short respite, no matter how rich he is, he can't be so squandered. Shen Lin needs to plan for the future.
Li Meng borrowed the staff's phone number to call several vehicles. In order to ensure the transportation of the golden coffin, he even called several trucks and a team of security guards. One was to load the truck, one was to open the road, and one was to cut off the rear to avoid any unexpected events.
But just as they were rhyming the golden coffin and getting into the car, a human voice came.
"People can leave, but the golden coffin should stay."
That was the voice of a young man, so arrogant that even if his back was turned to them, he could feel that he was being looked down upon.
When several bodyguards saw their young master being humiliated, they were about to take action but were stopped by Shen Lin.
He looked at the young man in front of him and sneered.
"What's your surname?"
"Jiang Shangbai, newcomer, I'm afraid you are not qualified to know what this name means based on your qualifications, but I advise you to put down the coffin and I will pretend that this has never happened."
Jiang Shangbai, who arrived late, made a high profile. He could guess what was in the golden coffin. This was related to whether he could control the second ghost. He was bound to win.
Jiang Shangbai? Shen Lin's face moved slightly, and his memory reminded him of something. This guy who had lost some descriptions in the original work had some skills, but compared to himself, the guy behind him was more difficult to deal with.
He looked at Jiang Shangbai in front of him with a sneer, asked the people around him to stay away, and said.
"You can try."
