Chapter Forty-Seven: Labor and Management Are from the Time and Space Planning Bureau!

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CHAPTER XLVII

"What's the situation?"

Ye Ling's fingers that quickly rolled the mouse wheel stiffened, and he quickly fell back. What's going on, can you touch the task on the Internet?

Ye Ling pointed the rapidly scrolled web page up a little and looked at it slowly. The task cloth only shows that there is a task touch, and the specific information is still being collected, and it will take a while to show it.

"More than a dozen dead bodies were found in an old village deep in the mountains, the wounds showed signs of being bitten, and the internal organs disappeared mysteriously, which was suspected to be the work of some kind of wild beast. The police are working hard to solve the specific case......"

Sweeping through several related news at a glance, it can be called bizarre, and it seems that this is the only one that may touch the task assigned by the Planning Bureau.

Sure enough, soon, the task cloth gave detailed information.

"What's the situation? This is...... A god who traveled through time and space?! ”

Seeing the mission introduction, Ye Ling was almost scared, he was just a small trainee knight of the Planning Bureau, is it really good to face such a high-level character so early?

Although the introduction is that this thing forcibly tore apart the space-time barrier by its own death, and was violently devoured by time and space, and almost lost its soul, leaving only a Ding Ding remnant spirit attached to the corpse, in a vain attempt to restore its strength with human aura.

It looks really weak, and it can only snatch the dead humans, not even a small child.

And the rewards given by the characters are relatively small, two hundred time and space coupons, usually such a task, which is no different from sending points.

"Alright, it, there's no other knight around here."

The target is located in a small mountain village dozens of kilometers away, Ye Ling pushed out his father's old motorcycle from the garage, flipped through the manual, and it was about ...... The meeting will be held.

After fiddling for ten minutes, relying on his balance and reflexes superior to ordinary people, Ye Ling rode crookedly on the road.

To be honest, what is it like to kill gods, Ye Ling has not tried it yet, and he is quite looking forward to it, such an opportunity does not come often.

According to the map provided by the mission cloth, Ye Ling increased the throttle to the end and drove towards the mountains on the outskirts of the city.

According to the data, this is a relatively backward small mountain village, with a history of hundreds of years, and there is very little contact with the outside world.

I always thought that this was a movie or a novel, a closed mountain village, generally haunted, cursed, or the rhythm of zombies.

Because of the successive murders, the village chief, who kept with the outside world, finally thought of calling the police. Of course, such a murder case can attract enough attention, not only attracting police forces, but also journalists who have heard the news.

The sudden influx of outsiders brought a little noise to this otherwise peaceful mountain village, and also diluted the atmosphere of panic that had spread. The yellow and white warning tape, as well as the flashing lights that were not flashing, aroused the great curiosity of these ignorant villagers.

"It's really remote......"

Ye Ling stopped in front of several police cars, looked up at a deep mountain in front of him, according to the map, at least twenty kilometers away, all of them are remote trails, and some places are still full of iron cables, and the traffic is extremely inconvenient, 32 likes for the dedicated people's police and reporters. (No one is talking about me as a black cop this time, right?) I remember that in the last book, there was a policeman uncle who was still making trouble for me in the book review area =-=)

It's not difficult to explain why this small mountain village is so closed, and every time you travel, you are betting with your rope.

Even if a broken motorcycle is placed here, it is estimated that no one will steal it, Ye Ling pulled out the key and left, parked with the police car, and the thieves didn't dare to get close.

The mountain road is no pressure for Ye Ling, and it will take at least a day for ordinary people to cross on foot, but how can the scum compare with the vampire nobles, if they are on the ground, is there any.

Even on the mountain road, when Ye Ling was able to maintain forty kilometers, he ran like a gust of wind, and in less than ten minutes, he reached the first natural danger, the iron cable between the two cliffs, and the speckled rust, it looked like it had been a long time.

There is no need for human equipment for hanging baskets or anything, Ye Ling pulled his legs and walked leisurely on the thumb-thick iron cable, speaking of which, the scenery here is also quite good, no less than some scenic spots.

After walking normally for a while, Ye Ling fell down, the soles of his feet were attached to the iron cables, and he walked upside down as if he had no weight, and he exploded.

"Wow!"

He glared at the iron rope a few times, causing violent shaking, and the whistling wind in his ears and the open scene swept away the depression in his heart, as if the heavy stone was pressed away at once.

After crossing the iron cable, Ye Ling looked at the map projected in the retina, and he didn't dare to look directly at the crooked mountain road.

"Well, that's it."

Jumping on the trunk of an uncle's tree, Ye Ling's excellent dark vision could see an endless sea of forests, as well as a small village carved out in the middle of the forest, as if someone had dug a piece of a green cake.

Ye Ling drew a straight line on the map fiercely, at least omitting the path, and lightly touched the branches with his toes, using the elasticity of the branches and his own strength, his body floated straight up like light feathers.

The legs landed accurately on the branch of another pine tree, and with a slight touch without pause, they floated into the flying feathers, as if they had become immortals, and flew forward again. The gravity of the earth seems to be unable to restrain Ye Ling's body, and it seems that the chivalrous man in the movie has practiced peerless light skills and flies into the sea of bamboo.

Ye Ling's ability directly offset the weight of his body of sixty kilograms, and if he lifted it a little more, he could fly directly, not to mention running and bouncing among the branches, even if he stood still on the calm surface of the lake, there was no problem at all.

In line with the idea of finishing things early and going back to sleep early, Ye Ling's body did not stay in this village, but rushed directly to the grave mountain of this village.

The corpse of the dead god is hidden in a grave, and the tracking function of the watch is like a god in a novel, covering the whole world and presenting the scene in the knight's mind.

Of course, this is only the case in the middle of the mission.

"Well, that's it."

Ye Ling put on the white clothes of the assassin, easily avoided everyone in the village, came to an inconspicuous tomb, knocked on the tombstone vigorously, and shouted:

"Hey, get up, your mom is calling you home for dinner."

For a long time, there was not the slightest movement.

"Really, I brought your mother here, I don't believe you came out to take a look."

The image observed by Ye Ling's retina coincided with the detection of the watch, as if he was wearing a pair of X-ray fluoroscopy, and he could see through the reality of this small tomb at a glance, there was an old corpse lying in it that had not been buried for a long time, and there were black blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"Well, don't take the initiative? Do you know the saying that if you don't die, you won't die? Good gods don't do it, come to our 'Temple of Destiny' to be zombies?! ”

The two armies are facing each other, attacking the heart first, what is the most annoying thing to do with your hands and feet.

"You...... Be...... Who? ”

A never-before-heard language comes from the grave and is faithfully translated into the mind by a watch. As for timbre or something, the sound of a dead person's vocal cords vibrating is like two pieces of gauze rubbing against each other......

"Space-Time Planning Bureau."

Ye Ling replied with great confidence, just like telling someone "My dad is Li Gang", or "Wang Sicong in Xia" or something like that.

"So, you better come out obediently, I can send you back to the original plane."

Ye Ling's voice was translated and became the language of the gods.

In response to him, there was a long silence, from a god, mixed into the current appearance of no human or ghost, the sourness in it is only known to him, Ye Ling's words are not without great attraction to him, therefore, he is hesitating.

In fact, the task conditions of the Planning Bureau are...... Obliterate!

"Good ......"

The corpses hiding in the graves began to dig through the gaps in the ground little by little with the old palms, and it was through the large hole sealed in the earth that Guò was used to enter and exit.

(Thank you Bingluo for the reward given by the automatic entry into the pit, the recommendation is still not as strong as ever, all kinds of requests, Ye Ling is already ready to learn the Heavenly Rank Ticket Ticket Summoning Technique!) )