ghost!

A ghost that appears and disappears from time to time.

Qin Tianyuan looked at the white ghost with a shocked face, leaving a series of residual shadows over the old city.

It was not the first time he witnessed this ghost, but every time he watched, he would be stunned, tremble all over, and his hands and feet were cold.

Nothing else, this thing is really weird.

No one can figure out what this thing is. It can penetrate walls, has no entity, is not affected by the gravity of the earth, and seems to have the mind of a living creature.

What's even more terrifying is that this thing cannot be touched or touched. As long as you touch it gently, you will fall to the ground and die immediately, and you can't even make a sound. It's a walking weapon.

Qin Tianyuan still remembers that on the dock, the Qiandao Maple filled with mutant clones, was cut down like leeks when the ghost passed by, and a large area of ​​mutant people was cut down without any ability to resist. He died silently.

Qin Tianyuan, who was watching the whole process at the scene at the time, said that he was stupid. No matter whether it was positive or negative, there was no way to deal with it. Shooting, fire, explosion, or electric shock had no effect. The only thing he could do was escape.

No matter how high your martial arts skills are, how accurate your marksmanship or your physical fitness is, you can only be chased by ghosts like dogs, or even worse than dogs.

If you don't want to die, run desperately.

Qin Tianyuan was not afraid of death. He had been killed by the ghost once, and he didn't care whether he died the second time. However, so many people were running away, and he would seem unsociable if he didn't run away. Besides, the taste of death was not good at all.

Seeing this ghost again in the old city, Qin Tianyuan's first thought was to turn his head and run away, but looking at the ghost seemed to be far away from him, he temporarily restrained it.

Feng Lianshan stood straight on the female wall, without saying a word, just quietly staring at the ghost in the distance.

The cheater didn't say anything, and Qin Tianyuan could only hold it in, and he wanted to speak but stopped a few times.

At this time, Xingchen, who was following Qin Tianyuan, patted his shoulder and pointed his finger upwards.

Qin Tianyuan was slightly surprised, and then understood the meaning of Xingchen. This was the mobile task force cruised in the sky asking about his situation.

"Do you want them to come over and take a look?" Xingchen asked.

Qin Tianyuan thought for a while and shook his head, "It's too dangerous, that thing is a bit evil."

At the height of the old city, the helicopter group of mobile task forces has been hovering, condescending, and with the cost of setting up a battlefield surveillance system, the actions on the ground can be seen clearly.

The moment the ghost appeared, the mobile task force, which was originally calm and watched the fun, immediately became nervous. This thing was much more serious than the crime group fire inspection team on the ground.

Qin Yufeng, the commander of the mobile task force, was still expressionless. When many team members looked at him, his expression did not fluctuate at all. He calmly issued an order to the team members, "Our duty is to protect the lives and safety of the 19th Bureau's investigation team. This goal is the first priority, and the other goals can be given up depending on the situation."

"The ghost will not be ignored until the security of the 19th Bureau's investigation team is threatened."

"The squadrons are vigilant, pay attention to observation, and are ready to enter the battle at any time."

The team members looked terrified and replied loudly.

"Xuan Ji." Qin Yufeng switched to another channel after issuing the order.

"I am here."

"Help me stare at that ghost and see where it finally disappeared."

"I'm happy to serve you, my commander."

...

In the old city, there was an elegant villa with a large metal sign hanging on the main entrance with a few large metal characters welded on it - Punk Metal Company.

The villa is magnificent and luxuriously decorated, which is completely different from the style of the old city. It is more like a building in the new city, full of various high-tech items. The intelligent home system adjusts the indoor temperature very appropriately, and intelligent robots shuttle back and forth, delivering plates of wine, drinks, and snacks to the dining table in the living room.

The originally clean and tidy living room was in a mess, with all kinds of food debris, bones, residues, wrapping paper, and fruit peels everywhere, and various clothes were mixed in.

On the sofa in the living room were lying all kinds of burly men with bare upper bodies, waving wine bottles and shouting.

"Lu Ren!"

"Lu Ren!"

"We want Lü Ren!"

Lu Chaoren, the owner of the punk metal company, looked as if he was ashen and looked at these unscrupulous men with an uncertain expression. His subordinates might have also felt the feeling of the Lord's humiliation of the minister and stared at the people on the sofa with an angry look on their faces.

"Mr. Lu, don't be so restrained." He Yuanhui drank all the beer, lazily leaned on the sofa, grabbed an apple and started to chew. "Brothers have been running around for a day. It's not too much to ask you to find a few women to relax for your brothers."

Lu Chaoren's face calmed down at this time and said a little embarrassedly: "So I want a woman. I've said it a long time ago, I thought..."

"What?" He Yuanhui glanced at him with a slanted look, "I think my brother's pronunciation is not accurate. I'll sue you. My brothers' entry standards require a Mandarin first-class certificate."

"No, Brother Xing, this is the big night, where can I find a woman for you?" Lu Chaoren's lips twitched a few times, pretending to be embarrassed, "Why do I make up for you two robots, do you make up for it?"

"I'm a damn!" He Yuanhui stood up and kicked Lu Chaoren.

Lu Chaoren dodged very quickly, with a gloomy face. He was the lord of a powerful man in the old city, the boss of one of the two largest forces, the real local emperor, when did he suffer such cowardly?

Faced with He Yuanhui's arrogance, Lu Chaoren was angry and endured it but did not dare to turn against him. It was not because He Yuanhui was a confidant of Peter Eden. Strictly speaking, he was also a member of the Eden Group, but he was a confidant, so he was just temporary fair.

In the old city, he can be called for the wind and rain. In the Eden Group, he is just a lower-level employee, which is the difference in status.

That's why He Yuanhui dared to be so unscrupulous and not take him seriously, and he could only swallow his anger.

He Yuanhui kicked the sky without being angry, but just glared at Lu Chaoren, "Why don't you hurry up and find a woman to drink with me..."

Before he finished speaking, he could only hear a harsh reminder sound from the communicator. He Yuanhui frowned. After listening to it, he heard it for a few seconds, and then his face changed drastically. He could no longer care about the messy things, so he grabbed his clothes and rushed out.

At this time, outside the underground warehouse, Peng Yuhuan felt as if he was in hell. A white ghost was floating around in front of him, and a cold murmur was floating in the air.

Around him, corpses all over the ground fell to the ground, their eyes widened, and their fears were still maintained during their lifetime. Looking around, they could never see a living person again.

Except Peng Yuhuan.

After a while, the ghost drifted through the air, he turned around and drilled into the night sky.

Only dead silence is left.
Chapter completed!