These garbled characters, which are alluded from the center of the screen, are getting faster and faster, more and more, and scattering in all directions.

Honka stared, completely unaware of what was going on.

Zhan Yang's expression was solemn, staring at the screen without blinking.

Recruitment.

The screen suddenly turned from black to red, like blood, and the gibberish condensed into a blood-drenched and strange font, and then disintegrated, extremely fast, concentrating a little towards the center and blending into it.

Zhanyang's face changed drastically, and he got up suddenly, blocking Honka's sight: "Don't look." As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand, his fingertips spilling black light, and pointed at the screen.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The power to the internet café was out.

Then, there was a flurry of scolding.

The owner of the Internet café hurriedly came out, these had nothing to do with Zhanyang, and he and Honka walked out of the Internet café.

Honka then said, "Now you can talk about it." ”

"Thankfully, it's immediate." If it weren't for Zhanyang's quick decision, maybe the web page would have disappeared, and tonight would have been in vain.

But it's a blessing.

Zhan Yang said: "I understand what is going on. ”

"What's going on?"

"You see, the scene on the screen, the last scene, is a trick to devour people's souls."

"What about you?"

"Useless to me."

Honka was shocked, and the invincible means against others seemed to have lost their effect when they came to Zhanyang, and suddenly, his heart moved, and he shouted: "According to your meaning, those who come into contact with the new century are all lacking souls. ”

"That's right."

Gu Song exhaled deeply and asked gloomily, "Who did it?" ”

"Don't ask so much now, the most important thing, solve the current thing."

"I'll send people."

"Ordinary people can't deal with them, you go back first, wait for my news, it seems that this time, there is indeed big trouble." Zhan Yang sighed lowly, walked to the front of the car, glanced at Zhang Xue inside, and Zhang Xue walked out.

Honka asked, "Who is she?" ”

Zhang Xue said: "Hello, my name is Zhang Xue. ”

Zhan Yang said: "Officer Gu, please send her home." ”

Zhang Xue hurriedly said: "I won't leave." ”

Zhan Yang got into the car, started the engine, opened the window, and said: "Go to school honestly, go to school if you don't get admitted to university, I can promise you to work part-time in my company." ”

Then, close the windows and drive away.

The two were left silent.

East End Street.

The eastern district belongs to the development zone, and there are few people on the streets, however, these two days have been extremely unusual.

In all districts of the southern city, countless people have gathered here.

They are unconscious, like walking corpses, but unlike walking corpses, they know how to avoid vehicles, they don't eat people. Except for being unconscious, they are no different from normal people, and it is extremely difficult to find them if they are not relatives and familiar people.

On a street, Zhan Yang abandoned the car and joined Zhang Yan, they stood on a high-rise building with more than 30 floors, looking below, groups of people walking, black and oppressive.

The two looked at each other.

Zhang Yan said: "Do you know where they went?" ”

"Just follow along."

"Have you guessed who it is?"

Zhan Yang shook his head: "There are too many people who know this method. ”

"Not necessarily."

"Oh, you know?"

Zhang Yan said: "Remember that exchange meeting, in addition to Liu Yuan, there were two other people named Bai Yu and Hu Ying. Some time ago, when you started your company, two other companies were stationed in Nancheng at the same time, that is, Bai Yu's Microsoft Network Company and Hu Ying's Internet Commerce Company. ”

Zhan Yang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly woke up: "They use the company's layout. ”

"That's right, I think they're just taking advantage of the fact that you're busy opening a company to launch another method."

"Damn it!" Zhan Yang slammed his fist on the ground, and told the Red Emperor not to go too far, and even made such a fuss.

It's intolerable.

Zhang Yan asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Do you still need to ask? Follow these people and find out who is behind the scenes, I want to see what the other party's purpose is? See where the other party is sacred? Nima, these damn bastards. Zhan Yang gritted his teeth, it seemed that it was necessary to meet the founder of Fengyun Miscellaneous Magazine afterwards.

As he spoke, he jumped down and blended into the crowd.

Zhang Yan shook his head and sighed, and followed closely.

The group of people left the city and did not go in the direction of the haunted house, but changed their route and walked to the other side.

It's a hill over there.

Zhang Yan whispered, "I know there's an abandoned factory there. ”

Zhan Yang nodded, did not speak, did not act immediately, and patiently stood in the crowd.

After a long time, the people followed the crowd and approached the edge of the abandoned factory.

Zhan Yang looked at the front of him, his brows furrowed, and he faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, this abandoned factory was extremely dilapidated, almost half of it collapsed, no matter how big it was, it would never accommodate so many people.

Zhang Yan seemed to have thought of this as well, looking at him.

Zhanyang nodded to him, his body moved slightly, and he actually walked through the gaps in the crowd with a ghostly body, one step ahead of these people, and entered the factory.

"Ghost!" Zhang Yan stared, and took a deep breath of cold air, if it was now, there were still people who dared to suspect that Zhan Yang was not Youjun, it would be the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Because:

The ghost shadow body method is unpredictable and unique.

However, another bigger question floated in Zhang Yan's heart, that is, Zhanyang's life and death.

Inside the factory, Zhan Yang was vigilant, looked in all directions, and followed the crowd to an open space.

Although there was an open space, there were a lot of people gathered, and countless people gathered in a circle, and there was an empty space inside, no, there was an altar, and on one side of the altar, there was a black soul flag, which was the soul flag.

In front of the altar, there were two people doing the ceremony, these two people were dressed in strange green robes and grimace masks, and there were five people guarding the surroundings.

Zhanyang hid in the shadows and watched this scene.

What are they doing?

Zhanyang secretly guessed, but saw the crowd, walked to the altar one by one, took the bowl handed by the green-robed man, drank it all, and then walked to the right, three steps, only three steps, suddenly, the light flashed, the person actually disappeared without a trace, Zhanyang almost shouted.

"Who?"

However, because of this shock, the breath leaked, and two of the five people guarding around flashed their bodies, and they attacked in an instant, and the speed was so fast that they couldn't see the figure at all.

Zhan Yang was shocked and retreated.

The opponent's palm force forced him, and he used the power of the wall to kick his feet on the wall, and punched the opponent's lower abdomen, and at the same time, one dodged, avoided the other, and instantly came to the altar.

Unconsciously, the green-robed man took a step back, raised his hand to Zhanyang, and shouted, "Who are you?" ”

Zhan Yang glanced around, and said with a smile: "Your news is too closed, even I don't know, listen, Lao Tzu is the heaven and the earth, fighting all over the world invincible, God meets God retreats, Buddha sees Buddha hidden, the famous Zhanyang is also, how about it?" Scared, right? ”

The green-robed man looked at each other, and then said, "I've never heard of it." ”

Zhan Yang was stunned for a moment, his face changed, and then he was furious: "It turns out that they are just some small people, since this is the case, Lao Tzu will take you to death and die." ”

Sou!

The short stick was held in the palm of his hand and swept with a stick.

The green-robed man looked at the short stick that swept over, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "You are Youjun!?" ”

"Who else but your grandfather will there be."

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the sky was full of smoke and dust, and the figure of Zhanyang retreated sharply, the short stick was stuck on the ground, and he raised his head, his eyes were extremely cold.

The smoke cleared.

It was several unconscious people who stood in front of the altar, and several of them, Rao was too fast, and they were also shaken out, and fell two or three feet away, blood slowly oozing out, but they could no longer get up.

"Damn it!"

Zhan Yang's heart is full of murderous intent.