Gu Cheng's sharp knife went all the way up from Mo Zhenzhen's abdomen. The desire in his eyes became more and more intense, and all his attention was focused on the tip of the knife.
When the tip of the knife climbed up to her chest, he even more coveted and wanted to pounce on Mo Zhenzhen.
But in the end, he failed to do so. The huge impact made him take several steps back, the pain in his abdomen distorted his face, and the wailing sound spread throughout the corridor.
Mo Zhenzhen held a zombie bone spur in her hand, and the tip of the bone spur pierced Gu Cheng's abdomen.
Gu Cheng was completely defenseless. He didn't even know when Mo Zhenzhen had such a bone spur on his hand that could hurt him.
Mo Zhenzhen put her hands on the bone spur and took two steps forward. Gu Cheng stepped back repeatedly, but could not prevent the bone spur from piercing him deeper.
The sharp knife hit the ground with a clang, and Gu Cheng fell down with a final cry.
He was wailing on the ground like an injured dog. He put his hand on his abdomen but did not dare to pull out the bone spur. He could only cover his abdomen and keep beating.
Mo Zhenzhen kicked the sharp knife on the ground down the stairs. The sound of the sharp knife rubbing against the ground and falling and colliding echoed in the corridor, which was extremely harsh.
This time she picked up the phone again and called Gu Chang.
No one answered the phone the first time, so Mo Zhenzhen called a second time.
The second time, he was immediately hung up, with an obvious rejection, but Mo Zhenzhen was aggravated again for the third time.
This time the phone rang for a while and the other party answered it, but before the other party could say anything, Gu Cheng's wailing sound came over, which directly made Gu Chang's nerves tense and he spoke subconsciously.
"Don't hurt Gu Cheng, what do you want?"
Mo Zhenzhen looked at Gu Cheng who was lying on the ground and just wailing, and spoke to him calmly.
"Where are you."
This time Gu Chang was silent and did not respond for a long time.
Mo Zhenzhen reminded him lightly after he fell silent.
"Your son is dying. His soul is dissipating."
There was no movement over there, and Mo Zhenzhen laughed, slightly amused.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask the Taoist priest next to you. He turned your son into a ghost. He should be able to check his status."
This time Gu Chang didn't stay silent for too long and threatened in a low voice.
"Let my son go, little girl, you know nothing of the power of the occult."
This is threatening her.
"You can try it."
Neither Mo Zhenzhen nor Gu Chang hung up the phone, but after a while, Mo Zhenzhen suddenly felt an invisible rope trying to strangle her neck.
But as soon as this thing touched her, there was no fire.
The fire that lit around her neck did not frighten Mo Zhenzhen. She stood there calmly without moving an inch.
Then she felt a gust of wind and something sharp pressing between her eyebrows, like a nail that was about to be driven into her brain.
But these all ignited spontaneously without fire.
From the Guchang side, Mo Zhenzhen heard a series of crisp 'pah-pah-pah' sounds, like something exploding.
Then there was the sound of Gu Chang gritting his teeth.
"We all underestimated you."
"Oh." This voice came with a smile, which made Gu Chang become more and more annoyed.
But his son was in Mo Zhenzhen's hands, and he didn't dare to act rashly. He could only grit his teeth secretly in his heart, cursing Gu Cheng for his lack of concentration. He was just a woman, and Gou Gou Shou actually made him forget his instructions and go out!
Mo Zhenzhen could hear Gu Chang's breathing getting heavier and heavier. He seemed like a man who was angry and helpless. He could only relieve his weakness by breathing heavily.
In the end, Gu Chang couldn't hold his breath and asked Mo Zhenzhen in a lowered voice, threateningly.
"What do you want to do? I can guarantee you will be sent out alive."
"Tell me where you are."
"..." Gu Chang fell silent again, and then the Taoist priest's voice came from the microphone.
"We're at City Hall."
This answer is both unexpected and reasonable.
“Where are the city staff?”
This time neither Gu Chang nor the Taoist priest answered, but Mo Zhenzhen had already guessed a thing or two, and she didn't even need to ask Gu Chang and the Taoist priest why they did what they did.
In this city, there are always some places where some people like Zhang Qingyue cannot touch.
The existence of the city government has always been invisible, but it has been throughout the whole process. From the newspaper reports, it can be seen that the city government has been making remedial measures and introducing new policies.
Before, Mo Zhenzhen thought that the apparent calm in Y City was the handiwork of the city government, but now Mo Zhenzhen understands that there is no such thing as superficial calm, but rather the efforts of the demons to suppress it.
Calculating this, there must not be many people still alive in the city government. If there were enough people, they wouldn't be able to be so restrained.
And looking at the existence of the police station, we can know that this kind of government work area has certain suppression on ghosts. If Zhang Qingyue wants to succeed, he will definitely get rid of the people here bit by bit.
Mo Zhenzhen looked at the ceiling, her voice a little weak.
"What benefits has Zhang Qingyue given you? When he reaches the top, will he grant you glory and wealth?"
"What do you know, you ignorant woman and child?"
Too angry and frustrated, Gu Chang finally tore off his disguise and exposed his pedantic side.
"You seduced my son with a woman and even hurt him. You are a dissolute woman and a poisonous woman with a vicious heart!"
Mo Zhenzhen let him vent, and when he took a breath, she gently reminded him.
"Your son is dissipating."
Mo Zhenzhen's words were not a pointless threat, but a statement of facts.
Usually if this bone spur attacks other ghosts, it can basically kill them on the spot.
But there is something strange about Gu Cheng's ghost. He was stunned for so long after the bone spurs penetrated him. Someone must be supporting him from behind.
Gu Chang's next words were choked in his throat, and in the end he had to compromise.
"What do you want, what do you want to do before you are willing to let my son go."
"I want the red zombie in Building 25."
"..."
Gu Chang was silent. Even though his son was wailing in pain, he didn't say a word for a long time.
After a while, Gu Chang said in a hoarse voice.
"I can send you away, as long as you let my son go."
"You don't have much time. I want the red zombie. If you don't want to, I can only send your son to die."
Mo Zhenzhen only had one request, and that was the zombie in red, and nothing else was discussed.
But at the same time, Gu Chang also knew that they couldn't deal with the zombie with their abilities.
So Gu Chang was breathing heavily, and Mo Zhenzhen was like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, speaking provocative words lightly.
"You can beg Zhang Qingyue. He has promised you so many benefits. It shouldn't be too much for you to use your future glory and wealth to beg him." Mo Zhenzhen smiled, walked into Gu Cheng, and asked the other person on the phone Gu Chang could hear Gu Cheng's wailing more clearly.
"Still, what he said was all lies to you. He didn't want to give you any glory or wealth, let alone save your son."
After saying this, Mo Zhenzhen hung up the phone, then squatted down and pulled the rib out of Gu Cheng's body.
Gu Cheng, who had narrowly escaped death, was still shrinking in pain. Even as his soul gradually solidified into its original form, he only dared to peek at Mo Zhenzhen through the gaps covered by his hair, huddled in panic. Like an insecure child.
Mo Zhenzhen played with the rib in her hand. This rib, which was curved and neither short nor light, was as obedient as a delicate toy in her hand.
