At this time, you have to desperately think of me?

Kim McGee was helpless.

However, looking at the white-haired Zhong Daochang on the ground, he really couldn't get angry.

In order to kill demons and eliminate demons, the middle-aged uncle who used to be vigorous in his hands has directly become what he is now, which is really admirable.

"Sheriff ......"

"Let's go!"

Meng Fan didn't say any nonsense, immediately picked up the magic sword, pinched the spirit rune and walked towards his car.

Hearing this, Kim McGee also rushed over.

Start the ignition!

The push back is full of feeling.

However, when passing by the chicken farm halfway, Meng Fan slowed down slightly, threw down the police officer card, and asked the owner to help call an ambulance and send Zhong Daochang, who was left on the top of the mountain, to the hospital for rescue.

There are priorities.

In order to eliminate the group of evil ghosts entrenched in the police station, the Dao Leader made such a big sacrifice, and he must not let him fall short.

Therefore, Meng Fan could only do this.

When the owner of the chicken farm saw the police officer card, he did not dare to delay the time, and immediately picked up the landline to call the nearby Santa Maria Hospital.

"Sheriff, let's go into the ghost world in a moment, do you want to bring those guns behind you?"

To be honest, Kim McGee actually wanted to ask:

We're not going to be in danger.

But he endured it in the end, what if there was danger, he could still do it!

This is an obligation as a police officer.

Besides, things like atmosphere can be contagious with each other, and the Zhong Fa Bai Dao Chief, who was invited by the two, forcibly cast a profound Dao method, and was reversed like this, without regret.

Infected by this kind of murderous momentum, Meng Fan and Jin Maiji are a little superior.

"Take it."

"Firearms don't work against ghosts, but they can deal some damage to zombies."

Between the two, the conversation was very concise.

First, the atmosphere is too dignified, and I am afraid that if I talk too much, I can't help but have other emotions and want to quit.

The second is that Meng Fan's speed is very fast, and it was supposed to take ten minutes to drive, but he arrived at the end in less than five minutes.

The two uncles guarding the gate were stunned in place, and they didn't react for a long time.

What do the bandits do when they don't rob banks and gold stores?

Meanwhile.

Miri, the secretary, who was printing official documents for Director Ashin in the archives, suddenly screamed, and she heard the door slam open, followed by two men armed with shotguns rushing in.

Not only that, but they also carried WeChat submachine guns behind them, as well as ropes and mahogany swords......

So, Meimei, who was holding her head and shouting "Don't kill me", secretly looked at the side faces of the two with a hint of doubt.

"Kim McGee?"

"The new Sheriff Meng?"

"Why are you here?"

Three questions in a row.

However, there was no answer.

"Sheriff, are you sure it's here?"

"The ghost fog is filled, and the yin qi is the strongest, I'm afraid that the place where the little devils collectively disemboweled back then was here!"

Meng Fan and Jin Maiji opened their eyes to the sky, and they were naturally able to see how weird the archives were.

And the beauty who was huddled in the corner was incomprehensible, but she was frightened by their serious expressions and various lethal weapons, and she instantly stopped talking.

"If I don't come back, remember to tell my grandma to have another one while I'm young."

"And Director Ashin, let him apply for a martyr for me, otherwise I won't let him go! Slightly~"

After saying that, Kim McKee pretended to be funny and grimaced at Beauty.

But without waiting for a response, as Meng Fan pasted the talisman paper on the wall, a hole that could accommodate the two of them to bend forward appeared.

Kim McGee immediately got inside.

As the main planner of this operation, Meng Fan has to go beyond half a position and walk in the front.

……

Cold.

Shiver.

Since it wasn't a soul body entering, Meng Fan couldn't help but shudder.

At this moment, the thing presented in front of the two of them was the Imperial Army Club decades ago.

Before entering, I saw a brand-new Rising Sun Flag, sixteen chrysanthemums, and sixteen blood-red rays of light, silently telling the brutal crimes of the invaders.

"Damn, the devils have been defeated and surrendered, what are you doing with this thing, bad luck."

As he spoke, Kim McGee picked up his shotgun and raised his hand to see a bullet.

Bang!

After the gunshot, the Evil Rising Sun Banner remained unchanged.

"To deal with ghosts, use a peachwood sword."

After Meng Fan gave a hint, he bent slightly and continued to walk inside.

At this kind of moment, it is indeed majestic to hold your head up, but it is for those who are sure.

Ordinary people like the two of them, rushing in with this posture, there are too many vacancies, and it is easy to be sneak attacked by evil ghosts, so it is better to reduce the exposed area of the body.

In other words.

resolutely broke into the ghost world out of responsibility.

It was instinctive to be so cautious after entering.

However, the scene in the club was beyond Meng Fan's expectations, in the gorgeously decorated hall, there was no Yingge Yan Dance like in the original play, and there was no great horror.

Those celebrities and high-class people who took refuge in the invaders and became traitors have turned into ghosts, and they are now slumping on the sofa and floor, only staring at each other, unable to do anything.

Not far away, Meng Fan saw a fat woman holding her sissy mistress and wailing in the corner, while there were two long cigarette sticks smoking out of the side.

Obviously, this group of ghosts composed of traitors and Japanese soldiers, even after death, still entrenched here and enjoyed a life of bliss.

"The people of China!"

There was a sudden roar.

I saw a Japanese waiter in a suit and leather shoes coming out from behind the solid wood door, and now, there is no hypocritical smile on its face, but its true appearance.

Dry and thin, like a mummy.

There are maggots wriggling on the eyelids.

However, before it could get closer, Kim McKie, who was closest to it, swung his peachwood sword and slashed at the beast's neck, cursing in his mouth:

"Fuck you, little devil."

Heat the knife and cut the butter.

It is not too easy to deal with this kind of evil ghost that has been hit by Zhong Daochang's long-range blow with a peachwood sword.

Looking at the dead man's head rolling to his feet, Meng Fan kicked it away, his face full of disgust.

"Zhong Daochang's mana is strong, and he cleaned up this group of evil ghosts like this, one by one, half-dead, and he couldn't run fast, what would he do to fight us?"

Kim McKee, who cut off the devil's head with a sword, became more confident and began to harvest heads.

Seeing this, Meng Fan was not to be outdone, and felt that the magic whip was not good, so he directly used the magic sword.

Traitors are as hateful as devils!

With this thought, the two of them went down the mountain like tigers, cutting melons and vegetables all the way.

Although there is no system, let alone the so-called main god task, Meng Fan still made up in his brain:

Merit +1

+1 XP

Reincarnation point +1

Sights like that.

In order to ensure that their souls were completely dispersed, Meng Fan took Jin Maiji to cut off the limbs of this group of beasts and penetrate their hearts to ensure that they were no longer threatened.

"Sheriff, let's go upstairs."

After doing everything, Kim McGee let out a long breath, almost writing the word "happy" on his face, and couldn't wait to sweep away the evil spirits in the club.

"Be careful, there's a big guy on the second floor, otherwise Zhong Daochang wouldn't be like that." Meng Fan was also very comfortable, but he regained his senses in time and reminded his partner beside him.