Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 23 Ghost Face King

"Xiao Qi, your teacher is gone?"

After seeing Zhao Kongcheng off, my aunt hurried out of the kitchen, "Oh, why don't you let others stay for dinner before leaving! This child..."

Lin Qiye shook his head, "He will not leave for dinner after a while."

"What did your teacher say?

"It's nothing. I said there was a sports test. I came to ask about my eyes."

"This teacher Zhao is such a good person. He also came to the student's house to ask about the situation. By the way, before you came back, he was helping me wash vegetables in the kitchen. He looked big and thick, but he didn't expect that he was very meticulous in his work.

My aunt wiped her apron with her hands, turned off the rumbling range hood, and said to Lin Qiye:

"The food is almost done, so call your brother to have a meal together."

"good."

After a while, the family of three was neatly surrounded by the table, and seven dishes were placed on the table, which were full of color, fragrance and taste, making people's index fingers move!

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stewed chicken soup, stir-fried green beans... and sweet and sour pork ribs?" Yang Jin looked at the table and swallowed, "Mom, how long has the dishes been so rich in our house?"

"Xiaoqi's eyes are good. This is a bigger happy event than the New Year, of course it must be more grand!" My aunt said for granted

Lin Qiye lowered his head, looked at Xiao Heilai who was waving his tail crazy, and smiled:

"It seems that tonight, Xiao Heilai can enjoy the food.

"It's cheap." My aunt smiled and picked up the teacup in front of her, "Cheers to celebrate Xiaoqi's recovery from her eyes!

"cheers!

"cheers!!

...

Under the dim clouds, the glimmer of dusk had long disappeared, and the world seemed to be covered with a layer of black veil.

The rain sways in the wind.

The light is splendid in the distant city.

In this short and old residential area, a figure in a dark red cloak was running wildly in the rain, carrying a large suitcase in his hand.

The rain fell along Zhao Kongcheng's cheeks. It was clearly summer rain, but there was an inexplicable coldness.

"Are you sure the Ghost Face King really coming in this direction?" Zhao Kongcheng frowned.

In the headset, Wu Xiangnan's voice sounded.

"Unsure. Ten minutes ago, our search team found the bloodstains of the Ghost Face King on the nearby sewer network. From its tracks, it could only be the old residential area or the city center."

"Are there two suspected destinations?"

"That's right."

"What should I do? Are I going to guard it in two teams?

"Theoretically, this is the case, but the flow of people in the city center is huge, and we cannot easily evacuate the crowd. Once the Ghost Face King appears in the city center, it will not only cause a large number of casualties, but also easily cause panic. So we sent most of the combat forces to garrison the city center.

"What should I do if the old residential area is there? If the Ghost Face King appears here, the people here will be in danger!"

"There are fewer residents in old residential areas, and the distribution is relatively scattered, which is easier to evacuate than the city center, and..."

"And even if the Ghost Face King comes here, it won't cause too much loss, right?" Zhao Kongcheng's voice was filled with anger, "The people living here are also living people!

"Old Zhao, calm down!" Wu Xiangnan's voice was extremely serious, "I never said that I had given up on the old residential area. Now Hongying has taken people there. Your task is to evacuate the residents of the old residential area, the faster the better.

Also, even if the Ghost Face King really goes to your place, don’t have a head-on conflict with it. The Ghost Face King is not something you can deal with. If necessary, open the [Wujie Airspace] to trap him."

Zhao Kongcheng's clenched fists slowly relaxed and sighed.

"receive."

Although Zhao Kongcheng was a little resentful, he knew very well that this was the most correct way to do it.

After all, if the Ghost Face King really goes to the city, where the traffic is so dense, hiding in that dark corner will kill a few people will be enough to recover from its injuries, and once it is exposed to the public, it will inevitably cause panic.

Therefore, no matter how many people are sent to the city, it will only feel that it is not enough.

There are few people living in the old residential area and they are far apart from each other. Even if the Ghost Face King comes here, it will take time to recover from his injuries, and the possibility of exposure is very small.

In this case, it is already very authentic that Wu Xiangnan can still send people to the old residential area.

Now, he must hurry up and evacuate residents in the old residential area.

This is a race against time!

Zhao Kongcheng's figure shuttled through the rain, at an astonishing speed. The falling raindrops hit the suitcase in his hand, and crystal water splashes bloomed.

Not far away, in the hazy water vapor, the familiar low house became clearer.

He just came out of there a few minutes ago.

Zhao Kongcheng's heart was full of complexity. Calculate the time, the family should have started having supper, right? He remembered that there were sweet and sour pork ribs, tomatoes and eggs, and stir-fried green beans...

By the way, he washed the green beans.

Damn, I just looked handsome in front of that boy, saying that I would leave it to myself to protect the world, and now I have to go up and knock on the door and ask them to evacuate quickly...

I'm very embarrassed like this, okay?

However, now is no longer the time to worry about face.

Zhao Kongcheng ran forward in the rain, but at this moment, a disgusting odor suddenly poured into his nose!

His pupils suddenly contracted and he stopped suddenly!!

Hulalala...

The noise of the rain filled Zhao Kongcheng's mind. He turned his neck cautiously and slowly, his eyes widening, fearing that any details would be missed.

Then, his eyes fell on the manhole cover not far away.

The smell is getting stronger and stronger.

Zhao Kongcheng's hand tightly held the handle of the suitcase. He took a deep breath, bent down slightly, and placed the suitcase on the ground.

He knew very well what this odor represented.

"Reported, the watchman Zhao Kongcheng, found the Ghost Face King in the old residential area..." He opened his headset and his voice was very calm.

While talking, he pressed the button on his suitcase.

Bang-!

The suitcase popped up, revealing three neat and brand new signs inside.

Zhao Kongcheng carried three signs, put down one on the spot, and then rushed towards the other side!

Almost the moment Zhao Kongcheng finished speaking, Wu Xiangnan's voice sounded on the other end of the headset.

"Received! I have issued an order, and the night watchmen are moving towards the old residential area, Hongying and the others will arrive soon, at most ten minutes!

Ten minutes! Lao Zhao, arrange [Wujie Airspace], temporarily trap it!"

Zhao Kongcheng put down the second signboard and ran towards another vertex of the triangle, while speaking helplessly:

"Xiangnan, [Wujie Airspace] is used to hide battles, not to trap people, it cannot trap the Ghost Face King for ten minutes."

Gudu, Gudu, Gudu...

The rain flowed into the manhole cover along the tilt angle of the ground, but suddenly the whole manhole cover trembled violently. The rain that had been poured into it was like a boiling spring, surging wildly outward!

"No matter what, don't fight the Ghost Face King head-on!" Wu Xiangnan's voice became obviously anxious, "Old Zhao, the old residential area is so big, even if the Ghost Face King comes out, it may not cause losses in a short time.

In these ten minutes, even if it kills a few people, it will not recover too much strength!

The civilian casualties caused by the 'mystery' occur every moment. We Night Watchers are not gods and cannot stop all casualties. If a core member is lost due to a seriously injured Ghost Face King, it will definitely not be worth the loss!

Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao! Can you hear it?"

Bang--!

The manhole cover was bounced away like a cannonball and soared into the sky. A ferocious arm suddenly poked out at the black sewer entrance, and then a monster several times larger than the original ghost-faced man jumped out of it!

Zhao Kongcheng looked at this scene calmly, slowly lowered the last sign in his hand, bit his fingertips, and applied a line of blood on the signboard.

"Xiangnan, do you still remember the oath you made..."

Zhao Kongcheng stared at the Ghost Face King in front of him, squatted down slightly, and the light fell on the short residential building not far away.

"If the night is over, I will stand before thousands of people...

This time, there are not many people behind me.

Can,

Behind me...

The whole world with that child."

His hands suddenly clasped.

An invisible canvas enveloped the small triangle.

"Forbidden Ruins...【No Rings Airspace】!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next