Chapter 150: Ghost Thing
Night gradually fell, but the entire office building was brightly lit, and Zhang Baiyue and Qian Shumo, who had been busy, also returned to the president's office on the highest floor of Ye Fan's office building.
Zhang Baiyue smoked, but Qian Shumo was nervous and looked at the mobile phone in his hand from time to time, his mobile phone was directly connected to the monitoring screen of the security room, ensuring that as long as there was a problem anywhere, he could find it as soon as possible.
The entire office building was crowded with more than 200 people in full armor, and more than 200 people were distributed in every corner of the building, each of whom carried an electronic identification system for friend or foe, in order to prevent Long Chuanjieyi from mixing in disguise as one of them.
In addition, at the key passage of the building, Qian Shumo also commanded people to install **, ***, traps, etc., not seeking to kill with one hit, but wanting to drag Long Chuan Jieyi.
It can be said unceremoniously that the entire building is like a hedgehog, even if Ye Fan sees it himself, he can't guarantee that he can reach the top floor of the entire building unscathed.
That's it, Qian Shumo is still very nervous.
"Actually, there's no need to get these at all, if he can get hit, these arrangements of yours will only make your subordinates sacrifice in vain. Ye Fan couldn't help but say.
Qian Shumo was stunned, and then his eyes fell on Zhang Baiyue, who had a gloomy face, and it was obvious that this series of arrangements was all instructed by him.
"We can't rely on someone else to solve everything. Zhang Baiyue said slowly, "Since we can't choose what kind of world we face, then we choose to adapt, and it's worth paying a big price!"
"But in front of the transcendental, your previous experience is not applicable, I'm afraid that before you can train your elite soldiers, there will be no one under your command to use. Ye Fan said lightly.
Zhang Baiyue smiled freely when he heard this, "Mr. Ye, this world has been the law of the jungle from the beginning, if we can't complete the transformation in the shortest time, it means that we have fallen behind, since we are outdated, it is fate to be eliminated." ”
At the end of the words, Zhang Baiyue's words were full of determination.
"Okay. ”
Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders and did not continue to persuade.
A lot of things are not what you want to do, and you can do it well if you work hard.
Time passed minute by minute, it was already pitch black outside, although the lights were bright near the office building, not a single pedestrian could see it, Ye Fan estimated that as early as before the action, the relevant departments communicated with Dagui City to make some arrangements, so there was not a single pedestrian around the office building.
Ten o'clock in the evening.
At the corner of the office building about 40 meters away, a figure walked out slowly.
Qian Shumo, who was highly nervous, found the uninvited guest for the first time, and then the whole building became lively, two teams of more than twenty people rushed to the door to reinforce, and at the same time, Zhang Baiyue stopped smoking, pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and took out a pistol from his waist.
It couldn't be more accurate to describe it as a rumor.
Then Ye Fan heard the warning from the person at the door.
"You've come into the alert range of our Raging Lion Clan, and you're here to show your intentions, or we'll open fire. ”
It was repeated several times in a row, and the man seemed to hear nothing, but continued to move forward step by step, and if you looked closely, you would find that his steps were steady, and the distance of each step was as if it had been measured by a ruler, not more than a centimeter, not less than a centimeter.
The pupils of the forehead fan standing in front of the glass shrank, and he said directly: "The person who notified you immediately fired." ”
Qian Shumo was stunned for a moment, and then immediately ordered through the communicator.
Two seconds later, the sound of bean-frying gunfire rang out in the empty streets, and the muzzle flames even drowned out the light of the incandescent lamps.
But......
Ye Fan's pupils on the roof of the building shrank, others couldn't see it, but he could see it clearly, those bullets passed directly through the mysterious man's body, but they didn't bring any gain, and the mysterious man's footsteps didn't even pause.
"That's not a person!"
Ye Fan made a judgment in an instant, and was about to turn around and go to the first floor, only to see the mysterious man raise his head suddenly, and his face was revealed under the light.
"Hiss......" Ye Fan gasped, and Zhang Baiyue and Qian Shumo beside him behaved even more unbearable, Zhang Baiyue took a few steps back, and there was no blood on his face, but fortunately, his expression was barely maintained, and he did not make any gaffes.
Qian Shumo was sitting on the ground, his forehead was drenched in cold sweat, his eyes were blank, his legs were shaking, and he was still calm and energetic.
At this time, the shouting and scolding from downstairs also came up.
"Damn, what the hell is this. ”
"Keep the fire and don't stop, what about the black dog's blood? What about the glutinous rice? Why are you standing stupidly? Don't hurry up!"
"My God, this Nima has a ghost!"
"Come on, fuck your mother, you are not afraid of Lao Tzu when you are alive, and you are here to show off your martial arts when you die!"
……
Contrary to Ye Fan's expectations, although the people below could also hear the fear, they were more self-motivated, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Baiyue and Qian Shumo with appreciation, no matter how the two of them behaved, the soldiers they brought out were ...... Well, barely counting soldiers, not bad.
Much better than he expected.
Because they are not facing people at all.
As soon as the mysterious man raised his head, he had no face at all, the place where his cheeks were swirling black gas, but his neck was a wriggling black worm, and the most strange thing was the pair of fluorescent ghost-like eyes, plus behind the ghost-fire was a skeleton-like shadow, which fell coldly into a person's eyes, as strong as Ye Fan had to gasp.
It's terrifying.
"This is the ghost?"
At this moment, Zhang Baiyue, who had already come back to his senses, stood beside Ye Fan, staring at the ghost below who was baptized by the rain of bullets without the slightest damage, his tone was full of shock and doubt.
"It's the first time I've seen it. Ye Fan shrugged and said.
Zhang Baiyue frowned, and looked at Ye Fan abruptly, his eyes were sharp and there was already a trace of dissatisfaction.
"I haven't seen it, it doesn't mean that I'm not the opponent of that ghost, but Long Chuanjie didn't show up and sent such a ghost, but it doesn't necessarily mean that he wants to rely on this ghost thing to take down all of us. Ye Fan said lightly.
And where Zhang Baiyue couldn't see, Ye Fan was urging Tianyuan to investigate Long Chuan Jieyi's information in more detail.
Ghost.
This thing has appeared countless times in novels, film and television, anime and other works, but in reality, Ye Fan is really the first time he has seen it, to be honest, he has no bottom in his heart.
At this time, the ghost thing downstairs was no longer passively beaten.
"Roar!"
With a roar, the speed of the ghost thing suddenly increased by dozens of times, and it only took a few seconds to rush into the crowd at the entrance of the building, and then the gunfire gradually became sparse, and finally there was silence.
On the top of the building, even Ye Fan's face became ugly.
Long Chuan Jieyi is even more difficult than he thought.