Chapter 121: Fan is helpless, black is impermanent
Meanwhile.
Located in one of the FBI's bases.
The members of the anomaly investigation team who were holding the admission ticket had already prepared various equipment at this time, and each chose a place to sit with a serious expression, a total of eight people.
These eight group members were carefully selected to wait until the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk event began.
A few people with tickets in hand will enter the event.
Compared to the mentality of other organization players to go in and mix rewards.
The shoulders of the members of these investigation teams are quite different.
You must know that the current night walking activities of the hundred ghosts are completely different from what was originally envisaged.
It's so full of accidents that it's... The strength of those ghosts has skyrocketed and has reached an alarming stage, where they will carry out endless slaughter in the surrounding area.
Recall the contents of the scroll.
The eyes of several people became more and more resolute.
Their task now is not to survive to the end of the event, nor to investigate any clues from it, but...
Stop this catastrophe.
The hundred ghosts who devoured the evil qi pill and devoured each other in the picture scroll could be described as a disaster for the surrounding residents in any way.
If you don't stop it.
Then the things in the picture scroll are likely to become reality.
The whole town could not escape this horrific massacre.
And as one of the actors who tried to stop this massacre.
These group members, the probability of death is also high and scary, when holding this ticket, they already have the expectation of death in their hearts, but at this time, if they retreat, it is someone else who dies.
It seems that I feel the oppressive atmosphere in the room.
As the deputy leader of the group.
Guan Bang lit a cigarette and took a deep breath: "Although many organizations are currently united, most of them play a cooperative role, it is definitely impossible to expect these guys to come out and shed blood and sweat, but it is our group of people who come out to do things at a critical time."
"Tsk, you should have seen the situation in the temple too, so many ghosts, so strong, even with the help of external objects, most of them..."
He didn't go on, but everyone knew what was going to follow.
Let's be honest.
On its own.
With just a few players, it may not take more than a few minutes to become the food rations of those ghosts.
But... The Federation also has a certain amount of accumulation, and through some extremely costly method, their strength can be improved for a short time, and it should be no problem to limit the activities of a hundred ghosts for a while, but this is only a part of the plan.
The real purpose of stopping these evil monsters is on another item.
Thinking.
Guan Bang fixed his eyes on a wooden sculpture placed next to the table.
The wood is very broken.
It smelled of decay, the vintage looked old, and the shape of the withered was a Xuanwu that looked very spiritual.
It just lay on the table, overflowing with a surging gray aura, vaguely filled with a sense of divinity.
"Want to use this thing... It will take at least half an hour..."
"In other words..."
"You'll have to hold on for half an hour..."
The voice fell to the ground, and the smoke was exhaled.
Guan Gang's eyes gradually became firm: "Strange invasion, only we can stand up to the front, if we can withstand it, we must resist it, and if we can't resist it, we must even more resist it, and the players of other organizations, at most, will block a very small number of ghosts who run out, once it fails, the number of dead and injured will be at least tens of thousands, and the consequences will be endless."
"There is nothing wrong with this world, no one will come to hunt ghosts, only we can stop this disaster."
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"Ah Qiu~"
Inside a rental house.
A certain person surnamed Li was sitting in front of the computer with a dejected face at this time, looking at the empty documents inside, and felt remorse.
Damn it!
I deleted it after I finished it yesterday, but I can't find it now if I want to see it!
But then again.
Why did I sneeze so much today...
It feels like I've been slandered by a lot of people.
Rubbed his nose.
After several attempts to recover the data to no avail, Li Ling went to the toilet to wash his face and stretch.
Tomorrow is Halloween...
In these days.
He didn't enter any more dungeons, but continued to improve his strength in the room, and he had nothing to do to take out the medicinal herbs and brew or something.
After rushing for several days, the node opened again, and now, the yin qi that could accumulate in Li Ling's body had become extremely thick.
It was already afternoon.
The sky was filled with burning clouds, and under the setting sun, the entire cloud had turned bloody, as if there was some omen.
There are still a lot of pedestrians on the streets, and they are not panicking because of the so-called upcoming "Halloween", and there are even a few people who have changed into costumes and walked on the streets pretending to be ghosts, looking like they were going to attend an event.
The students were still laughing and talking, talking about all sorts of weird rumors, and then laughing at them.
There are also some older people who are already squatting outside their homes at this time, holding a cluster of yellow paper in their hands, putting them in an iron stove, burning them, and chanting words at the same time, asking their deceased relatives to bless them with good weather in the future.
It's getting dark.
The crimson sky, as if washed by blood, was finally swallowed up in darkness.
The earth was pitch black, and the streetlamps on both sides of the road emitted a faint light, reflecting the thin figures that passed by from time to time.
Li Ling stood in front of the mirror.
Wearing a thin mourning dress with bad words written on it.
There was a faint blue flame burning in the child's hole, a chain in his hand, a soul-attracting incense in his pocket, and a petite tomb ghost behind him.
He looked up at the time.
With the ringing of a bell.
A piece of news emerged.
[Halloween has arrived, the door of the underworld is open, the fog is surging, and a hundred ghosts are walking at night. 】
[Ticket holders can enter the event venue by reciting the above words and phrases.] 】
[Note: The selected area has been sealed off and there are ordinary people inside.] 】
[Note 2: The duration of the event is 3 hours, if the event is not satisfied, the venue restriction will be lifted.] 】
[Note 3: Players with this ticket are requested to enter as soon as possible within 10 minutes, otherwise they will be deemed to have forfeited.] 】
Looking at the blood-colored text that appeared on it.
Li Ling took a deep breath and slowly took out two admission tickets.
Just in case...
After the previous quest passed, he collected other shards in the Paranormal Marketplace and managed to collect seven more shards.
Light the incense to attract souls.
Walk in the direction of the fog.
A withered flower.
Two figures stood.
One is Meng Yu, who is pale and bloodless.
Another one.
Dressed in black, wearing a high hat, with the words "The World is Peaceful" written on it.
He's not very tall, but from a distance he looks intimidating.
Li Ling stretched out his hand: "Li Ling, live a bad life."
The man also stretched out his hand, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Fan is helpless."
"You may call me Black Impermanence."