The bus 53 incident that shocked the city is still fermenting, and the heat is getting higher and higher, and the police chief's worried hair has been lost a lot.

So, finally admitting that he was helpless, he decided to invite a master to take a look.

Because this incident had a great impact, with the permission of my superiors, I soon invited a veritable master, who was hanging inside the country, to the place where the bus was found this morning.

When he arrived at the scene, the director looked at the deserted surroundings, and thought of the newspaper's reports of the incident being jealous, and his heart was cold.

Their police station was very helpless. After receiving the alarm call for the first time the day before, it did not matter, but the next day they received the news that the bus company's vehicle was missing. After that, I went to find a lot of energy, but after all, I only got this result, and found no trace of the killer, no clue.

This incident scared the people inside the police station lightly, and the news spread at the same time.

"Master, who do you think this is, who did this case?" The director saw the white-brown master with a serious face, and looked at the bus with a frown, and he couldn't help but tremble.

The master sighed and said, "My husband sees it, this is what the ghost did!"

"Fuck?" The director was completely confused.

"The so-called ghosts are the people who have nostalgia for the world after death. They have grievances in their hearts. They are not powerful, but they retain their rationality and are unwilling to reincarnate. The years are okay, and the old man can solve it. It's as vicious as this time, I'm afraid it's a century-old ghost! "

The director's head sweated more, his mouth trembled, and he said, "Well, will it hurt any more?" If there were a few more people to die, he should be stabbed.

"The evil spirits wandered around and shot only after seeing Xinyi's prey, this time it should only be accidental." The master had seen the survivors mentioned in those newspapers before he came and did not see them The mark left by the evil spirit naturally knows how long it will take to meet this evil ghost next time.

After all, evil ghosts don't love old things and like to wander around, so after eating once, they will change places and look for prey.

"The director must not worry about it for at least the last ten years." The master stroked his long beard, looking pale.

The director also smiled and said, "That's good, that's good! Thank you Master!"

The director then left the area with the master and instructed the remaining police officers to dispose of the bus.

However, the director forgot another survivor, Zhou Yu.

Because Zhou Yu was the son of the richest man, the police station was sealed by the Zhou's Group's public relations department, who knew the news in advance, so as not to let people know that Zhou Yu was also on that bus, so as to avoid being harassed by his master. The newspaper did not mention it, and the director thought it was not a major event and ignored it.

As a result, no one noticed that the mark on Zhou Yu's neck became deeper.

It was time in the afternoon, and Zhou Yu was awakened by the light coming in from the window, and looked at the white ceiling for a moment.

Where is he?

A large block of blood flashed in front of his eyes, Zhou Yu's memory returned, remembering Feng Xing's death, and his eyes suddenly expressed sadness.

In the last life, he did not like to contact people and had no loved ones. Therefore, he had never encountered a sudden death of a familiar person except his own death.

I still greeted her in the morning, and in a blink of an eye there was a yin and yang gap, making people feel that life was so fragile.

Zhou Yu looked at the needle in his hand and stared at the dripping liquid in the infusion bottle.

He knew he had fainted at Feng Xing's death. He was so panicked that he did not think about Feng Xing's cause of death.

Feng Xing is definitely not suicide! She also greeted him very friendly in the morning, everything was normal, uh, except for the weird dress, everything was normal.

Zhou Yu thought of the group of girls in Fengxing's class. This death was related to them!

Zhou Yu thought of Feng Xing's miserable death, and there was a sharp flash in his eyes. He must seek justice for Feng Xing!

A breeze blew through the curtains with delicate patterns, Zhou Yu suddenly felt a coolness, and his neck couldn't breathe as if held by a person.

"!!!" Zhou Yu couldn't breathe, covering his neck with both hands, feeling that he was about to lose his breath soon.

what happened!

The infusion rack was knocked down by Zhou Yu, who was struggling. He wanted to call the nurse, but he could only make a hissing sound from his throat.

Zhou Yu's face began to turn red, and her eyes became despair.

Which ghost is this? He's been hitting ghosts too often lately!

Just when Zhou Yu was about to give up the struggle, the originally closed room door was knocked open, and a biting cold wind blew in, making Zhou Yu, who was about to suffocate shock, come alive instantly, fell to the ground and panted.

For a moment, Zhou Yu seemed to see the ghost wearing the Qing Dynasty official uniform standing in front of him the day before yesterday, his face turned pale.

It's over! Sure enough, it came to my door!

[Deaths of this mission: 3]

The death announcement sounded again, and the members of the reincarnation squad were almost numb, and their steps did not stop for a moment, and they continued to move forward.

The empty, pure white walls and ceiling of this corridor, the dim light from nowhere, gives a feeling of extreme depression, as if it can't go to an end.

People don't know how long they have been away. The depression of space has distorted their concept of time and made their spirits unstable.

"Damn, shit, **** !!!" Lao Liu, who was always hot-tempered, couldn't stand the depressing environment first, cursing loudly to ease the pressure.

Hua Snake Lee also looked at Lao Liu weakly. After all, she was a little worried and asked Zheng Gandao: "Captain, how long do we have to go? Everyone can't stand it."

Zheng Qian was also very irritable, and said loudly: "Quiet! I said earlier that you should buy more mental protection equipment! Now there is a fart!"

The players knew that the captain was also under pressure, so they did not say anything to continue to endure.

In fact, they know very well that this kind of mental protection equipment has always been expensive, and not particularly powerful reincarnation can't afford it at all. If they have money, why don't they want to buy a defense? After all, this mission world is spiritually alien, and it's absolutely right to buy weapons for mental protection.

But the problem is that they, ordinary samsaras, will not have any money after buying the weapon of the phantom bullet.

Following Zheng Qian's guidance, everyone cracked a lot of obstacles along the way, and finally had a little more confidence, and soon reached the end of the corridor.

At the end of this corridor is an elevator.

Everyone knows that it is absolutely abnormal for an elevator to appear in such a place, so they carefully approach the elevator in small steps.

This symbolizes the elevator of death or rebirth.

The elevator slowly turned on, and the lights in the elevator turned on, but it flickered, giving a very ominous feeling.

Zheng Qian took out a doll, and after casting a few spells, the doll stood up and walked towards the elevator.

Everyone was staring at the doll, full of expectations, as long as the doll could pass the elevator smoothly, they would be able to go out!

The doll approached the elevator smoothly all the way, but stopped just before approaching the elevator.

Zheng Qian jumped on his right eyelid, and was a little anxious in his heart. He kept calling the name of the puppet doll in his heart, trying to make it move forward again, but the doll seemed to be moving as if it was blocked by something, There is no way forward.

Click!

A crack appeared on the surface of the doll, and everyone saw the true face of the thing that blocked the doll's advance.

A black-haired ghost covered with black mist was squatting on the ground to block the doll's progress.

"Hee hee hee-" Li Gui, with long black hair, lifted his head, twisted the doll into powder, and showed a grim and stiff smile at everyone.

Looking at the familiar pale and beautiful face, the crowd took a sigh of air, and the arms in their hands became tighter.

"Everyone be careful! All come out of the housekeeping skills, ** oss is out!" Zheng Qian yelled and took out a special machine gun that specializes in exogenous creatures.

Feng Xing laughed, and the coldness and ruthlessness of the ghost alone in his eyes made him dreadful.

I'm a little impatient. I'll get rid of you soon. I'm going to accompany the senior.

The next moment, Feng Xing turned into an invisible black mist, which enveloped the reincarnation.

In the dark fog, the unsteady people began to collapse, shooting their comrades frantically with weapons.

Unexpectedly, the reincarnation squad died two more.

[Deaths of this mission: 4]

[Deaths of this mission: 5]

Zheng Qian and others fell into despair, and the invisible black mist was simply impossible to cope with. Even Zheng Qian, who had a mental protection weapon, was struggling to deal with the mental pollution in the dense fog and the attacks of his teammates.

Just when the team was about to be completely destroyed, the dark fog suddenly stopped spreading, the temperature in the air plummeted, and even frost formed.

An angry, non-human roar sounded, and the surrounding space began to twist. The black mist even ripped the wall and left here!

As the black mist left, the ripped gap was constantly recovering.

Opportunity!

Although I don't know why the black mist left, the crowd with a strong desire for survival still squeezed into the gap and left here. 2k novel reading network

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