Chapter 15: The Rank of Demons
Wang Ting took off the earphones, put them next to the bed, first picked up his mobile phone and ordered a takeout, and then lay on the bed with his hands crossed behind his head.
Even if it's late at night, for some, the nightlife is just beginning.
Wang Ting's face was a little shocked, there were nearly 20 people killed in the Internet café last night, but when he just looked through his mobile phone, he didn't find any reports about the Internet café, from this point of view, it should have been wiped out by an invisible hand.
I am afraid that among those who died, no one but their family and friends will remember any trace of their existence.
"Is the fate of ordinary people really like mustard in this world?"
Wang Ting thought of Sun Zhi who was killed by himself, but no one has come to look for him until now.
Pei Guang's unscrupulousness......
Do the police not care, or do they not plan to change? Or are they too busy to take care of themselves?
Stretching out his hand to pick up the information in the box, Wang Ting slowly turned the first page......
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There wasn't much information about it, but Wang Ting watched it for half an hour, and the knock on the door of the takeaway recalled Wang Ting's scattered consciousness.
A fish-flavored shredded pork rice bowl lost its former taste, and Wang Ting's mind was in chaos.
Using that silver headset to connect to his own phone, he logged on to a mysterious website.
There are a lot of posts on the website, and they are still increasing rapidly when Wang Ting is watching.
A post caught his attention, and when he clicked in to enlarge the picture, he gasped.
- All the satellites on Earth were out of order in an instant, as if they were disturbed by a strong magnetic field.
The president of a European country died violently in the bathtub of his bedroom, his body was divided into a thousand pieces, and the flesh was piled up all over the bathtub.
Some say that a nun dressed in a black robe was seen around his residence.
A small African city was slaughtered overnight, and the people of the whole city were skinned and hung all over the city, and the blood gathered into a river.
In the middle of China, there is an unknown remote mountain village, where all the people and livestock disappeared in an hour, and there was no one in the empty village.
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Disasters occur all over the world, not only in H City, but also in the whole world, and various events occur.
The first image shows the satellite losing all light and becoming pitch black.
The second picture is a luxurious room, decorated with luxury, but the white bathtub has been stained red with blood, and there are a bunch of 'dumpling fillings' in the bathtub?
The third picture, according to the hint, is a small city in Africa, with a small population of only a few tens of thousands.
But now, these tens of thousands of people have all been stripped of their skin, revealing the bloody muscle tissue under the skin, and they have been hung up by the corpses of each person, and the blood flows from under their feet and converges into a river of blood.
Tens of thousands of corpses were hung in various corners of the city, like air-dried bacon, swinging in the wind.
The last picture, the picture is not clear, it looks like a desolate village from a very old age.
There was no sign of life of any living creatures inside, and it was a completely deserted village, as if the people inside had already moved away.
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Silently exiting the website, Wang Ting couldn't help but think about the horrific scene.
According to the information, ghosts are now appearing all over the world, but it seems that this happened a long time ago.
Since then, the state has secretly set up departments dedicated to resolving incidents in this area.
Therefore, some countries in this disaster, such as Huaxia, have suffered losses, but they are also within the scope of acceptance.
According to the statistical division of the national organization Tianluo and a number of foreign supernatural organizations, the ghosts that have appeared are now divided into several levels.
Ghosts: Some living people are transformed after death, and they have not discovered special abilities so far, and can only scare and scare ordinary people.
Danger Level: Class E!
Earthbound Spirit: The living die with resentment, and can only wander in one place after death, although limited by geography, but already have the ability to kill, ordinary people encounter nine deaths and one life.
Danger Level: Class D!
Ghost: At present, it is not certain whether it is the result of human death, which can teleport and is not limited by geography, and ordinary people will definitely die if they encounter it.
Danger Level: Class C!
Demons: Crawling out of the endless darkness, non-earthly creatures, cities that can slaughter hundreds of thousands of people in a single day, slaughter cities.
Danger Level: Class B!
Impermanence: Unknown! Unknown!
Danger level: Class A!
Three big unknowns made Wang Ting's heart feel cold, has this world become so terrifying unconsciously?
According to Chen Shanheruo, the owner of the arm he devoured had been dead for an unknown number of years, and when Chen Shanhe led someone to find it, only this arm was intact.
After devouring that arm and becoming a town guard, he could feel a black gas flowing in his body, sending bursts of cold breath, but it didn't make him feel disgusted, but every cell in his body was cheering.
He felt the black air flow in his body, moving him to his left hand.
In an instant, Wang Ting's left arm swelled up rapidly, thicker than an ordinary person's thigh, starting from his fingertips and spreading to his arm, turning into the arm full of black veins in the box before.
Wang Ting waved his black and hard left arm, and the air was blasted with a 'bang' sound.
The five claws on his left hand were not long, looking round and full of power, he pressed his fingertips against the wall, without a trace of hindrance, as if inserted into the tofu, leaving a deep hole in the wall.
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According to the information on the data, the ghost who made Wang Tingjiu die before is probably only a D-level earthbound spirit, which belongs to a D-level event, so how terrible the ghosts and evil ghosts above the earthbound spirits should be.
If that ghost had reached the level of a powerful ghost at that time, Wang Ting would not even have a chance to escape from the room.
Not to mention the chance to escape to an Internet café and survive in the end.
Wang Ting's mood became a little complicated, it was a bad thing to meet a ghost, and the ghost was not too powerful, so he escaped again.
Is this joy or sorrow?
After cleaning up his mood, Wang Ting closed his eyes and fell asleep deeply.
The next day, in the early morning, the breeze was mild.
Wang Ting, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes, and after a night's rest, his mental state was completely restored, and he even felt an unprecedented good.
"Boom... Knock knock ......" There was a knock on the door, Wang Ting frowned, put on a pair of pants casually, got out of bed and opened the door.
Zhao Chenguang outside the door raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Ting's lazy appearance and was a little dissatisfied, he has always been respectful of this kind of unorganized and undisciplined personnel, but the task arranged by the commander made him have to come.
Fortunately, after the completion of this mission, he could go back to the headquarters, and thinking of this, his stiff face also showed a hint of joy.
"This is your first month's worth and your token after you become a town watchman. ”
Wang Ting looked at the bank card and a golden token in Zhao Chenguang's hand.