Captain Hong was slowly recovering his spiritual power in a ward, and it was not easy for him to control and detonate the three ghost qi bombs just now, but fortunately, everything went smoothly according to plan. If there is no accident, now he only needs to watch the killing performance of the old ghost, and wait until Qin Hanjie's death is confirmed, and then evacuate here.

In the corridor on the twentieth floor, dark red violent eyes floated in the air, and the old and gloomy laughter could not be suppressed from everywhere, and there seemed to be countless demons and monsters snooping on the prey in front of them in the darkness.

As the ghostly aura spread throughout the space, the huge sluggish black grimace condensed on the ceiling, and it let out a piercing scream and exploded abruptly, and the dense and flexible ghostly aura spread out in all directions, sticking to the bodies of the panicked police officers in the explosion, unconsciously wrapping their heads tightly.

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After the power outage, three explosions occurred, and Xiao Zhang, who was guarding the elevator nearby, was lucky and was not injured when he was far from the explosion. There were no successive explosions, Xiao Zhang got up from the ground, the air was full of darkness, and his visual distance was compressed to only three or four meters.

The perennial experience of action made Xiao Zhang not shout in a panic, he hid in the blind corner of the outside world's vision, and grabbed the walkie-talkie on his waist for the first time, but there was only a rustle inside, and Xiao Zhang did not contact his superiors.

Xiao Zhang touched the talisman on his waist, this was what he went to the temple to ask for when he heard the haunted rumors yesterday, I hope it can be of some use.

As if to get a little psychological comfort, Xiao Zhang swallowed a mouthful of spit nervously, grabbed the pistol tightly, and quietly walked to the corridor of the ward. This is the first time in his life that he has faced ghosts, and Xiao Zhang has no experience in dealing with this supernatural thing, only knowing that ghosts are not like thieves in everyday life, they can only run when they see a police officer, and they are different from robbers who dare to resist, and they will fall down if they are shot.

There was a dark laugh in the air, and there was always a fleeting ghost in the corner of his sight, and when he looked closely, he found nothing, and the tense silence made his muscles jump and sweat on his forehead. However, as his heart beat violently, Xiao Zhang's vision spread slightly, and he faintly heard the voice of a police officer calling in the corridor.

Xiao Zhang's heart is much brighter, that is, there are more than 30 police officers hidden on the 19th and 20th floors, there are only three explosions, and there are at least 20 colleagues who can fight side by side with him.

As his mood relaxed, Xiao Zhang felt that his five senses were more sensitive, and he leaned in the direction of the hidden sound. After taking a few steps, Xiao Zhang suddenly felt a movement on the left, and he hurriedly turned his head to look, and only faintly saw an illusory ghost floating in front of him.

Without thinking too much about it, Xiao Zhang immediately "bang, bang, bang" at the ghost is three shots, accompanied by a crisp sound of glass breaking, and a faint moaning and screaming came.

The surrounding black ghost qi dissipated, and Xiao Zhang's five senses returned to clarity. Not far from the left, the glass of a window was broken, the cold night wind was blowing, and the figure lying on the ground and moaning low under the window came into view.

The ghost qi around the captain's wound rolled and condensed into his body, and as a large amount of yang qi was neutralized, his face soon turned pale, and the black qi on his head became more and more active and condensed.

Xiao Zhang faintly realized that he seemed to have made a mistake just now, so he hurriedly approached and whispered, "Captain, are you okay!

The captain's body tensed, and he turned the muzzle of the gun sharply, but his eyes looked around with a little confusion, as if he couldn't see Xiao Zhang.

Xiao Zhang couldn't think about why the captain who was far better than him on weekdays couldn't see himself, with his superiors and dependence, Xiao Zhang had a backbone, and he felt solid in his heart, he walked quickly with a gun, and beckoned: "Captain, how do we act next!"

The black qi on the captain's head tumbled violently into the seven orifices, his forehead and eyes turned black, and he suddenly turned his head to look directly at Xiao Zhang, who was approaching, and shouted: "Okay! Liu Er, ten years ago, you committed a major case of drug possession and drug trafficking, and killed one of my brothers from the police team and fled. I didn't expect you to dare to appear now, and I'm going to kill you if I say anything today!"

Before Xiao Zhang could calm down, sparks came out of the captain's muzzle, and the gun rang out with a "bang", he felt a pain in his waist and abdomen, and fell to the ground involuntarily.

At this time, Xiao Zhang remembered in his heart who Liu Er was in the captain's mouth, and he held back the severe pain and shouted: "Captain, wasn't Liu Er caught a few years ago!

The black qi in the captain's brain dissipated, but as the last physical strength dissipated, he fell to the ground weakly, and asked in disbelief: "Why did you get shot!" No, I obviously saw Liu Er coming over with a gun just now!"

The two looked at each other and suddenly realized something. A ghost face floated from the ceiling, and an old laugh landed on the captain's injured body, and the captain raised his hand violently to resist, but as the grimace sucked, the captain's face quickly became iron and stiff, and the raised hand fell weakly to the ground.

Xiao Zhang had tears in his eyes, ignoring the incomparable pain of the wound on his waist, he suddenly raised his gun and quickly pulled the trigger, but the bullet pierced through the grimace, as if it only hit the air, and it didn't cause any damage at all, but the strong wind blowing in from the window blew away some ghostly energy.

The sound of the pistol being empty kept coming, and there was not the slightest scream, but there was another corpse with a pale face in place.

The corridors on the twentieth floor were filled with screams and gunfire, but the other wandering police officers seemed to be completely inaudible, somewhat ridiculously maintaining various tactical postures, moving slowly in the corridors where there were no outsiders, even if they passed each other, as if they didn't see each other at all.

Only the old ghost who was constantly floating around on the ceiling was busy, like a big spider with a web, waiting for some of the prey in the web to run out of strength, and then run to enjoy the food.

This is a perfect battle with strength, in fact, even if the strong men of the police force are bare-handed, it will take a long time for the old ghost to take care of them one by one.

However, the more frightened they are, the more the old ghosts are blinded by the five senses, and the easier it is for the illusion-creating spell to manipulate their five senses, which will further deepen their fear, forming a vicious circle perfectly.

Moreover, when these armed policemen in civilian clothes encounter danger, they still habitually rely on the cold guns in their hands, but this invincible weapon in the past now has no other effect than to harm friendly soldiers.