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Zhang Wen's spirit was shocked.

It's been too long since he's heard the clues of the dungeon, and Zhang Wen still thinks that his strength is too high, and there are no ghosts that can match his strength, and it is difficult for the dungeon to appear.

"Hello?"

There has been no movement on the other end of the phone, and Li Jian is also a little drumming in his heart.

He is not afraid of anything, he is afraid of his master and his junior brother Lin Zheng, who is exactly the same as his master back then.

Zhang Wen is not only Lin Jiu's old friend, but also a person who Lin Zheng admires the most, he is simply standing on Li Tight's death hole, he is afraid that he will accidentally make Zhang Wen unhappy, and then provoke his own junior brother.

"I'll leave it to me." Zhang Wen said.

"Whew!" Li Jian breathed a sigh of relief, in addition to not worrying about Lin Zheng's investigation, Zhang Wen also took the initiative to take over the ghosts under the police station.

Standing on top of the brains of a group of ghosts all day long, it is just a matter of not knowing, but Li Jian knows everything, but he just doesn't have the strength to solve it.

Zhang Wen handed the phone to the policeman on the side and said, "Looking for you." ”

"Looking for me?" The policeman took the phone suspiciously: "Hey, Sir Li?" ”

Li Jian ordered: "Take him around the police station, he can go wherever he wants, and he is not allowed to stop!" ”

"Sir Li, this ......" the policeman hesitated.

"What, what I said didn't work?" Li Jian's roar shook people's ears through the phone.

The police are helpless, where is the words said are useless, but completely talking nonsense!

Is it okay to go to the Director's Office?

Is it OK to go to the women's locker room?

Li Jian doesn't have so much power, and Li Jian can't enter these places.

Li Tight on the other end also realized that what he said was a little too much, and said: "It's the backyard, and there is a cell to take her around." ”

"No problem!" The policeman said immediately.

The phone hung up, and the policeman looked at Zhang Wen strangely, just now he was standing next to Zhang Wen and listening, and wanted to secretly listen to two sentences of inside information, and wait for tomorrow to make a lot of money.

Who knows, from the beginning to the end, Zhang Wen didn't say any useful news.

"I'm Zhang Wen"

"Lin Zheng didn't mention me to you?"

"You don't know about the police station?"

"I'll leave it to me."

In total, after saying a few words, Li Tight, the old fritter who was afraid of trouble, dared to give him the green light.

Eccentric!

But no matter how weird it is, he has to do what he is told.

And the police also noticed that Zhang Wen didn't know the news of betting on horses at all, just to coax himself to call Li Jian and make up words casually.

The two walked side by side to the backyard.

"What's burning there?" Zhang Wen asked, pointing to the distance.

The upward heat generated by the burning flame carried the paper money into the sky.

A banknote of 1,000,000 yuan from Tiandi Bank fell into Zhang Wen's hands.

"It's the old rules of our police station." The policeman said: "Paper is burned every few nights every year, It is said that a group of Japanese devils have died under our feet, and we will spend more money to let them rest with these lonely ghosts in foreign countries, so as not to trouble us." ”

"Let's go check it out." Zhang Wen said.

"Huh?" The police wondered.

What's so nice about the paper burner burning paper money, that scene is weird!

The police were stunned, and Zhang Wen had already gone away.

"Hey, wait for me!"

The flames were far away, and the burning face hurt.

When Zhang Wen found the fire, there were several people standing in front of the fire.

But the scene struck him as odd.

He asked the policeman next to him, "Are those your colleagues from the police station?" ”

"yes." The policeman nodded.

"After graduating from the police academy this year, three new police officers were assigned to come over, and tonight they will be arranged to burn paper money with Jin McKee and Meng Chao."

"New officer?"

Zhang Wen's expression was very strange.

Meng Chao he knew, Kim McKee...... The name of the dungeon is Fierce Oni Chakan, and Kim McGee is the face of the god of songs.

The remaining three people must be new police officers, but there are three police officers, one is an old man with white hair, about 70 years old, the police academy is not a nursing home, and besides, after graduating from the nursing home, you should go to the coffin, what are you assigned to the police station?

The second is a woman, in her twenties and thirties, beautiful and normal.

The third man was on crutches, and his right foot was deformed and atrophied, and his foot was shrunk several times, like a baby's foot.

"Old and crippled woman, is the police station a good church?"

The more Zhang Wen looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, except for that woman, the other two should not be here.

He also made sure that all three were alive, not dead.

"What's wrong?" The policeman asked Zhang Wen strangely.

"Don't you think these three people are weird?" Zhang Wen asked.

"What's so strange?"

The policeman shook his head incomprehensibly and said, "The policemen who have just graduated are all like that, full of vitality, unlike us slippery old men." ”

Zhang Wen glanced at the white-haired old man twice, and actually used the word "vigorous" for him!

"Meng Chao, are you still bragging and scaring newcomers?"

The policeman who followed Zhang Wen stepped forward and said with a smile.

"You're not looking at the front?" Meng Chao was a little upset and was interrupted to boast, but when he looked at Zhang Wen, he suddenly became excited, "It's you!" ”

Of course he remembered Zhang Wen, Zhang Wen was the one who stole zombies at that time, but Zhang Wen never showed his head later, and Lin Zheng was in the limelight.

"This is Zhang Wen, Li Jian and Li Sir instructed me to take him around the police station." The policeman asked strangely, "You know each other?" ”

"Of course I know, this guy ......" Meng Chao remembered the gag order above, his expression twisted, and he closed his mouth.

On the side, Kim McGee said, "This guy has always been like this, don't mind." ”

"You burn slowly, ho, it's really hot." The policeman wiped his sweat and said, "Let's go look elsewhere." ”

He saw that Meng Chao and Zhang Wen might have had some misunderstanding, so as not to cause any trouble at night, it was better to quickly pull the two apart.

"Friend, let's go to the cell, there...... It's pretty good, too. "The police don't know what to say, what is there to see in the cell prison, they just have nothing to say.

Zhang Wen nodded.

As he left with the police, he keenly heard the three strange people chatting together.

"Who is this man?"

"I don't seem to have seen him in the movie."

"Not an NPC?"

"Meng Chao seems to know, you can ask Meng Chao."

The farther he went, the weaker the voice faded.

And Zhang Wen didn't dare to let go of his divine thoughts, so as not to startle the snake, from those few short sentences, he captured very critical information!

These three are talking about movies!

"Interesting"

Zhang Wen actually thought about it before, whether the traverser was the only one, maybe there were other people, and later chatted with Anubis, knowing that Anubis was not a native of this world, according to him, this world is very strict, and it is difficult for external forces to penetrate.

It is difficult to penetrate, but it does not mean that it cannot be penetrated, otherwise how did Zhang Wen cross in?

"Is it the main god space, or is it some other space?"

What he can be sure of at present is that the power behind these three people is not weak, and it can help them change their identities and rationalize them, and Zhang Wen's system can't do it.

And their purpose can only be the copy of "Fierce Ghost Mission".

"In other words, for every dungeon, there is a possibility that an outside traveler will arrive?" Zhang Wen's heart suddenly rose to conjecture: "Or, is it really just an accident?" ”