Chapter 19: T City's Ghost Level Incident

"Tianluo received news that there is a trace of the Earth Binding Spirit in H City, where you are responsible for guarding the town, and you will go to the Golden Brilliant Hotel to solve it after nine o'clock tomorrow night, rest assured that this is your first time on a mission, and the local police will fully cooperate and obey. ”

After finishing speaking, Ji Yuan thought about it and still hesitated a little: "But they are just ordinary people, you'd better not let them do something beyond their ability." ”

Wang Ting was noncommittal, and a slightly calm voice sounded: "Is this last sentence also an order?"

Ji Yuan's face turned red, a little annoyed, and the last sentence was just her personal thoughts, and there was no intention that Wang Ting had to take care of these people.

"They're just ordinary people, and since you have the ability you should ......"

Wang Ting sneered: "Okay! I will arrive at the mission location on time tomorrow, but I advise you to say less in the future, this is the first time." After speaking, Wang Ting took off the headset and hung up the communication directly.

According to the method on the data, the headset is set to mobile phone mode, and you can choose whether to answer or not to answer the call over there.

Ji Yuan's hand slapped the table fiercely, and she stood up violently, her chest was very seductive with her breathing, and her face flickered: "Why is this person like this, does he have to send those ordinary people to death? Or does it mean that his temperament has become so bad after becoming a town guard!"

............

Wang Ting took off the headphones and threw them on the cabinet next to the bed, and after setting them up, he was finally not afraid of being woken up when he was sleeping.

"Try to protect the safety of ordinary people?" Wang Ting did not refute this sentence.

But Wang Ting's own life is not nine deaths, he escaped from the hands of ghosts with great difficulty and survived, and he desperately passed the ghost body fusion with only a success rate of one percent!

If you have the ability, you must help a lot of people, and if you have money, you must give it to whomever and who will not be able to?

Everyone will have a measure in their own hearts about what should be done, if you can't eat, I will help you, that's my affection, I don't care about you, that's my duty.

"What's that?"

If the first impression of getting along with people is very important, then in Wang Ting's eyes, Ji Yuan has been sentenced to death.

Similarly, in Ji Yuan's heart, why not?

............

A very familiar name.

Wang Ting lit a cigarette and leaned his upper body against the head of the bed to think.

Wang Ting's face was not clear against the smoke.

"It's really a coincidence, just finished eating during the day, we will gather at seven o'clock tomorrow night, and solve the supernatural incident after nine o'clock. ”

It just so happens that everything can be solved neatly and neatly.

The time came to ten o'clock in the evening, but Wang Ting didn't feel sleepy, he used to be watching short video jokes, movies and novels at this time.

But now, he has no interest in these things, and anyone who has experienced so many things in just two days will have a somewhat changed mentality.

There were no pajamas, he put on his slippers and got out of bed and walked to the window, the villa has two floors, the first floor is the living room, kitchen and bathroom, and the second floor is the bedroom.

The villa is very large, in his opinion, this villa is almost 300 square meters, maybe it is nothing for a real rich person, but for an ordinary person who is used to being poor, this kind of place is already a little unreal, so that Wang Ting once thought that he might be in a dream.

He looked out of the window on the second floor and looked out of the window at the hazy sky, and at some point the dark clouds had gathered outside, so he took out his phone and looked at the weather, and the forecast said that there would be rain in the next week.

Wang Ting likes rainy days, and more like to listen to the sound of rain, but the terrifying rainy night before made him have an inexplicable fear of the dark clouds in the sky.

He felt that he should have been left with the sequelae of the female ghost.

I opened the window, and the sound of bean-sized raindrops falling to the ground was suddenly heard.

"The sound insulation effect is really good!" Wang Ting sighed a little, before he opened the window, he couldn't hear any noise at all, which was worthy of the life of a rich man.

In today's society, Wang Ting, who has a monthly salary of 2 million, can also be said to have entered the stage of being well-off.

“... You ready... Honk... Doodle... Doot tuk hey dot doo... Eribati is high..."

When the phone was picked up, Wang Ting thought that the ringtone should really be changed, otherwise someone would suddenly call during the execution of the incident.

That scene, it's a bit of a drama when you think about it.

"Boss, Zhao Si'er is back. As soon as he picked up the phone, the fat man's loud voice came from the other side of the phone.

Wang Ting was stunned when he heard this: "Who is Zhao Si'er?"

"Zhao Tengfei. ”

Wang Ting patted his head and remembered that his classmates in high school, Zhao Tengfei's relationship with Wang Ting and the fat man was also good.

Zhao Tengfei is the same as Wang Ting, his family conditions are not rich, but Zhao Tengfei also had a very strange disease at that time, which caused no one to contact him in the entire high school.

Among the three of them, only the fat man has superior family conditions, and he doesn't know why he got mixed up with Wang Ting and Zhao Tengfei in the first place, and he didn't help the two of them on weekdays.

It can be said that the first cigarette Wang Ting smoked was given by the fat man, and the fat man's parents used to travel all year round, and I heard that the career was very big.

So the fat man who has been at home alone since high school has never lacked pocket money, and Wang Ting has been eating and drinking a lot.

Once the fat man took out the cigar that someone else gave his father, and brought Wang Ting and Zhao Tengfei to the school bathroom to bring one by one.

Zhao Tengfei is a little uninterested in tobacco and alcohol, so he can't bear it, and as for the fat man, he spit it out after smoking, and he has no intention of enjoying it at all.

came and went, Zhao Tengfei didn't suck fat people and didn't feel good about this thing, but in the end, Wang Ting was addicted.

I don't know when the phone has been hung up, Wang Ting didn't take it seriously after thinking about it, after all, I'll see you tomorrow.

was tossed by the fat man like this, but he felt a little sleepy.

Wang Ting went back to bed and turned on a table lamp, the light was dim and not dazzling.

Entering the previous URL, this post has a lot of people, and the number of registered users has reached 10 million.

Naturally, there are no ordinary people here, which means that there are at least tens of millions of ghost guards and town guards in the world.

Wang Ting blocked posts around the world and only watched those in Huaxia.

A post on the top attracted Wang Ting's attention

The appearance of ghost-level ghosts in T City has so far caused nearly 100 deaths, and the news has been blocked.

Ghost Codename: Old Ghost!

Danger Level: Class C Event.

At the bottom of the post is a photo of an old man with a very old face and a silent and emotionless gaze.

The time when the photo was taken was at night, and the street lights in the community were not good, so it looked a little blurry, but it could still be distinguished that it was a very old man, Wang Ting estimated that he would be seventy or eighty years old, with silver hair neatly combed behind his head, and a neat tunic suit, if it weren't for the clear corpse spots on his face, he would definitely be regarded as an ordinary old man.

Behind him, you could faintly see the corpses' hideous and terrifying faces, especially the bosses of those corpses whose eyes were wide open, full of fear, not knowing what they had experienced before they died.

Nearly 100 corpses all stood behind the old man, their heads brushed in one direction, as if they were looking at the camera, and through the photos, they seemed to be staring at Wang Ting, which made people's scalps tingle for a while.

The more I looked closely, the more I felt an irrepressible uneasiness and fear, this old man's appearance was not terrifying, but he gave people the feeling that was suppressed to the top.

Just a photo made Wang Ting feel like suffocation.

T city is not far from H city, and there is a 3,000-mile road in between, but with the great changes that have taken place in the world, the world is also quietly changing.