The old man was anxious, but the officer was still methodical.
While continuing to speak into the small black recording box, he gestured with his hands to give orders to his soldiers. Soon they were divided into thirteen teams, led by their respective captains into the 'requisitioned' car on the roadside. , conducted a full search for Zhang Qingyue.
The officer also joined the pursuit, and he also took the old man with him.
After recording, he asked the old man.
"What about the little girl?"
The old Taoist was panting heavily from exhaustion and answered without paying much attention to this.
"Maybe she got lost. Well, leave her alone. She must be capable of getting out alive. We'd better chase that evil obstacle quickly."
After hearing this, the officer frowned and looked around, but he couldn't see the little girl. In the end, he had no choice but to give up.
"hope so."
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The officer led the soldiers to pursue Zhang Qingyue all over the city. As for Mo Zhenzhen, she found a bicycle on the side of the road, unlocked it with skill, and rode home.
It was the building she rented. There was no one on the road. When she was riding her bike into the community, she saw someone looking down cautiously from the window sill. She parked the car generously and then looked up to see the person with the head. The window popped out, but when she looked through it, the man had already retracted his head.
Look, these ghosts were quite arrogant before. She still remembered how they all stood in front of the window sill and stared at her and An Qiaoxuan for a moment.
Now the black clouds are overwhelming the roaring waves, and everyone has turned into a quail.
Facts have proved that a person's personality will not change much whether he is alive or dead. Faced with this kind of abnormal weather, ordinary people will indeed become timid.
Mo Zhenzhen sighed and went home with a clear goal.
Mo Zhenzhen's home was locked. She opened the door with the key, but it was a mess inside.
After she left, someone apparently visited her home and conducted a detailed search. The incense case she had enshrined before was destroyed, and the paper that had been attached to the wall with the dates of Li Sanya's birth and death written on it was torn off and taken away. The snacks they couldn't take away were scattered all over the kitchen, and the five-spice beef strips with sauce were scattered everywhere.
Mo Zhenzhen began to simulate the actions and status of the person entering the house little by little.
He first came to the altar table with purpose and tore off the paper on the wall.
Standing in this position, Mo Zhenzhen raised her eyes and looked at the wall. There was a small hole directly facing her face. It looked like it was left accidentally when driving nails.
Mo Zhenzhen continued the simulation, turning everything in the room into the air, and stood at a specific location, looking for the black hole in the wall.
After confirming that she had found all the black holes, she bowed like a curtain call, then took out a key from her pocket.
That's the key to An Qiaoxuan's house, which is in Building 25, which is the building opposite.
She walked slowly to the balcony and looked at Building No. 25 opposite. The distance from here to there was a bit far. At most, she could only see a rough outline. But Mo Zhenzhen still saw it. A woman in a wedding dress with loose hair. The woman in red with blond hair was standing at An Qiaoxuan's house on the opposite floor. She was also standing on the balcony, looking at her with a dignified posture.
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Thirteen separate teams searched for Zhang Qingyue with all their strength. Zhang Qingyue's ghost was actually chased to the sky and into the ground. He was almost caught several times, which made him feel a little frightened. Seeing a group of people chasing Zhang Qingyue into a kindergarten, it was slow and abrupt for a group of soldiers armed with live ammunition to break into the kindergarten, especially after kicking the door open, there were still a group of children huddled inside.
In the process of hunting, they have seen a lot of ghosts.
Most of these ghosts hide, dodge when faced with them, and do not come to communicate with them. They huddle in the corner like a group of mushrooms.
But when they saw the little ghost in this kindergarten, these soldiers were still stunned for a moment.
There are children in the kindergarten, the older ones are four or five years old, and the younger children still need to be held in someone's arms.
Now they were all huddled in a corner looking at them with wide eyes.
Children are ignorant. They may not even know what a ghost is, and they have already become a ghost.
They were stunned for only a moment, but it was also this moment that brought them a crisis.
"This way!"
The short and depressing reminder attracted everyone's attention. A zombie appeared behind them at some point. He had suffered losses before. This time the zombie suddenly attacked and wanted to kill him, but was killed by the target soldier. Sensitive dodged most of it, only his shoulder was scratched by him.
The zombie's nails are so sharp that they can cut gold and break bones. The scratches are so deep that the bones are visible.
Covering their injured teammates, they all raised their guns and began to fight back.
But this zombie was obviously more difficult to deal with. After he discovered that his copper skin and iron bones could not withstand the damage of bullets, he began to dodge constantly, and some bullets were missed directly.
"Captain, would you like eggs?"
A young soldier fired while asking the captain next to him if he could use a grenade mixed with incense ash.
And all the captain could see in his peripheral vision were the little ghosts huddled in the corner.
The captain knew that this was not the time to be overflowing with sympathy. Seriously, ghosts could no longer be regarded as residents of the country.
But in the end he gritted his teeth and fired while talking.
"Force him out!"
That kind of incense ash is very lethal to ghosts. Now in the kindergarten activity room, if fragrant eggs are used here, it will definitely affect those little ghosts.
Therefore, the captain decided to force the zombies out first, and then try using fragrant eggs.
"Captain, this zombie is really tough. It's just like the zombie before. Isn't that zombie a flying zombie? Isn't there only one flying zombie?" A young soldier asked after shooting, and this happened to be the captain's. doubt.
"concentrate!"
With this reminder, the team members cooperated to drive the zombie out.
Just when they were about to succeed, they suddenly felt something sharp pricking him.
The team leader turned around and saw a little ghost standing behind him at some point, with a syringe in his hand.
There was black and red blood in the syringe. When he lowered his head, half of the blood had already been pushed into his body by the little demon.
With a bang, it felt like something exploded in his head. The team leader pushed the little ghost away almost incredulously, then pulled out the syringe and questioned the child.
"What did you pierce me with?"
The little ghost was frightened by the ferocious look on the squad leader's face. He rolled around and tried to get back to his friends, but the squad leader stepped on his calf and pinned him to death.
"What did you inject me with? Tell me!"
The captain's reaction was so abnormal. The team members adjusted their positions to fill the captain's vacancy, and at the same time asked what the captain was saying.
The squad leader's eyes were bloodshot and he was breathing heavily. A soldier who could fire a thousand bullets at a time was still steady. At this time, the hand holding the needle was shaking.
Tsk, there’s still a thousand left…
(End of chapter)
