Ghost General!
Chapter 166:Ghost General!
This lab was destroyed by Hellfire!
Can bring so many hellfires, this person's strength is extraordinary!
Their faces are somewhat bad, not only did they find nothing, the reward fell short, but they may also offend a powerful senior.Go to △小 ↓說△網w qu
"Come and see, boss, there's something here."Several of the workers shouted.
The two of them ran away, but they were shocked by the sight.
It was a large room, and everything in the room was crystal clear, but inside a circle of fifteen meters in the middle, it was dark.
The circle turned out to be a large hole, the mouth was very round and flat, and the cave was very deep, all the way to the deepest part of the ground, as if to the other side of the earth.
This room is full of strong ghosts, so thick that people are almost breathless.
The two did not dare to go near the big pit, hurried out, Wang Le was silent for half a moment, and said to Han Yusen, "This thing is big, destroyed the underground laboratory, not a high man, but a ghost from hell."
Han Yusen's face added with a look of shame: "Strength...鬼 will."
When it comes to the word ghost, both can't help but shudder.
Nearly 70 years after the founding of Huaxia, this is the first time that a ghost will appear.
This is no longer the two of them can deal with, must immediately report, a ghost will be strong enough to destroy a city in an instant, once let them wreak havoc on the earth, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Wang Le couldn’t help but scold the people of this secret company from top to bottom, and greeted their eighteen-year-old ancestors one by one.
Do these people have holes in their brains?Even the ghosts in hell dare to call.
And I don't know anything about these dangers, on the fifth day of the house, Song Song called me, told me that the school has resumed classes, let me quickly go back to reading.
I went back to school and saw that many people were very frustrated, and this riot, tens of thousands of people sacrificed, many people lost their loved ones.
"Oh, Xiao Lin, Coco is dead, and people are so fragile."Song Song lay on the desk next to me, sighed lowly, "She is also lucky, do not have to take the final exam, we are missing so many lessons, this time can pass smoothly, or unknown."
I said, “Who told you?”
Song Song patted me on the shoulder: "I know, Xiaolin, you must not want cocoa, I can't, but I can't help it."Yesterday I called Wang Kejia, her grandmother said, Wang Ke went to the supermarket to buy things that day, just met a female soldier, the scene disappeared, heard that the body was eaten by the soldiers, even into the soil can not do.Alas, Coco's parents and relatives are pitiful, and the white-haired man sends the black-haired man."
I am silent, Wang Ke has died in the sunshine business, the police will certainly not tell the truth to the family, naturally is a random excuse to send people to the past.
Song Song continued to lament that his eye was red: "Unfortunately, our famous four swordsman is now going to become four missing."
I turned my eyes away, what is the "big name" of the four swords, you sealed it?
The next day, Wang Ke's parents came from the field, but they could not even see her daughter's body, but they could only find her favorite set of clothes in her dormitory, put them in the urn, and take them back to be buried.
Wang Ke's mother lay on the urn, crying to death and living, I look very sad, if the king can see this scene, how will she feel?
Does she think it’s all worth it?
Wang Ke's parents with the urn on the car, slowly driving away from the school, I stood at the school gate, for a long time to stop and gaze, Peng Nan came over, patted my shoulder: "Xiao Lin, go back, how to see, Wang Ke classmates can not come back."Alas, some of you have very deep feelings, and Wang, who has such a friend as you, is not worthy of this life."
I laughed helplessly, Teacher Peng, if you knew how much she hated me, I don't think you would say so.
I turned around and went back to school, and there were classes in the afternoon, and soon after I had left, an old Daoist came over, with a little Daoist.
The old Daoist wore a dark blue robe, carrying a long striped cloth bag on his back, and the white beard was long, hanging to the chest, a fairy duct bone.
He was next to him, an eleven-and-twenty-year-old treacher, with a round-the-eyed face, and looked very lovely.
The old Daoist looked up at the city in front of him and showed some doubt: "It is strange that there are so many powerful people in this city."
The little Daoist asked, "Master, what kind of a fellow are you, even if you say they are powerful."
The old Daoist shook his head: "I thought that the teacher's cultivation could feel their existence, but he could not find them."
The little priest hurriedly said, “Then shall we ask the others in the gate to come and destroy them?”
The old Daoist tapped on his head and said, "Don't talk nonsense, so many powerful guys, we don't have the ability to destroy them all."As long as they don’t harm the people, let’s not go to trouble ourselves, you know?”
"I know."The little priest covered his head, but his heart was very unconvincing, and Master didn't say, "Most of the ghosts are bad?"Such a bad person should find one to destroy one, and when they kill people and then destroy them, is not the person who was killed died in vain?
“What are you still holding on to?”The old Daoist scolded, "It's not too fast to follow."
The little priest grumbled his mouth and followed it unwillingly.
After a week, Stuart Ling called me once, told me that the incident of the police, the number of casualties in the mountain city is as high as 10,000, the above is extremely angry, decided to set up a special investigation department in the mountain city police station, specializing in the investigation of the strange aspects of the case, and the special investigation section of the people, by the X file investigation team headquarters specially dispatched.
It is said that the leader of the fourth group of Hu was held accountable by the above, transferred to Shaanxi as the deputy team leader, which is a demotion, and the headquarters will send another person to the mountain city as the team leader.
Sturling was awarded the award for his outstanding performance, and the mayor personally awarded him the Hero Medal, and was officially promoted to the deputy director, but now the police department is not enough, and he temporarily took the criminal police team.
Stuart Ling is not yet 30 years old, but flat-footed Qingyun, as the police chief, the speed of the rise is really amazing, but also caused a lot of people's jealousy, he in order not to give people a handle, this time has been very low-key, do things are also dedicated, whether in the system, or in the hearts of the people, have a good reputation.
I have been to the office building, the door is a seal, outside the cordon, but also hanging biochemical pollution signs, inside the empty black paint, I do not know the X file research office of the people have entered the ghost space again.
In a blink of an eye, another month passed, during this time, Zhou Yuhao and I, in addition to snapping, also went to find evil ghosts everywhere, except for several ghost-level ghosts, but unfortunately did not find the grievances.
This kind of thing can be met, but in the battle with ghosts, the strength of both of us has been greatly improved, Zhou Yuhao's strength has been infinitely close to the young ghost, only an opportunity, can successfully break through.
When the mountain city entered the late autumn, our oil painting department held the first exhibition, I painted a still life, when the college entrance examination, Jiang Yanyan replaced my landscape with a still life, I deliberately painted and that same still life, whether it is perspective or color use, I am far superior to that one.
I stood in the middle of the meeting, watching several teachers in the college in front of the painting, showing a smile, I finally reported the revenge of the year.
At this time, there was a clamor outside the door, and the teachers rushed out and greeted each other with an obsessive face.
Outside the venue, there was a long Lincoln, the headmaster of the Academy came down, personally opened the door for each other, a man in the car, the man was very young, probably only four or five years older than me, wearing a shallow gold thin hemp suit, haircut meticulous, handsome, styleful.
He got out of the car and immediately caught the screams of a large group of girls.
I paused for a few seconds, hurriedly avoided, watched him walk into the venue under the cluster of leaders of a group of schools, and began to visit a painting in the exhibition, and the principal explained to him personally, acting extremely respectful, and even a little flattering.
PS: The fourth one, please don't give up swallowing ~~(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
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