Chapter 122: A strange unread text message

Ye Chen waited for Yang Jian to return to the Guanjiang Community, and then he left.

As for Wang Xiaoqiang, he has been dragged into the ghost domain by Yang Jian, and this time he is certain to die.

And although Wang Xiaoming, who saw this scene, did not see it with his own eyes, he obviously realized that this result was inevitable.

But he did not resent Yang Jian because of this, but chose to return to the laboratory to continue his research.

Just when Wang Xiaoming was about to leave, he met Ye Chen who came out.

Ye Chen didn't know Wang Xiaoming, he glanced up and down at Wang Xiaoming, and found that he had never seen this person.

"Are you calling me?" Ye Chen looked at him vigilantly.

At this time, he was in a hurry to do something.

To be exact, to kill someone.

The memories in his mind told him that the day was not far off when the Hungry Ghost incident broke out.

Imprisoning the Hungry Ghost is a task issued to him by the SMS Ghost.

This is what he has to accomplish.

However, before the Starving Ghost incident can fully erupt, he is going to take out a man.

This person is Zhao Kaiming!

Because he knew that the ghost behind Zhao Kaiming seemed to be playing the idea of a starving ghost, and that the starving ghost could grow, it was very likely that it was also caused by Zhao Kaiming's deliberate indulgence.

Therefore, he decided to use this scythe to directly isolate the ghost behind it and kill it.

"Hello, I'm Wang Xiaoming, can I make a deal with you?" Wang Xiaoming's face was very calm, as if Wang Xiaoqiang's death was insignificant to him.

"Wang Xiaoming?"

Hearing this name, Ye Chen frowned.

Call~

"By the way, at the moment when Wang Xiaoqiang was killed by Yang Jian, Wang Xiaoming was present, and he was almost gone, but now because of my appearance, what should have happened has changed, but the result is still the same, Wang Xiaoqiang was killed by Yang Jian."

"Moreover, I also killed Ye Feng in advance, according to the original plot development, at this time, Yang Jian has no way to kill Ye Feng together, I did this just to avoid future troubles, but Wang Xiaoming shouldn't know that I did it."

"You won't know me, why are you calling me now?"

Thinking about it, Ye Chen glanced in the direction his gaze was looking at.

It turned out that Wang Xiaoming noticed the dark sickle in his hand.

"It turned out to be Professor Wang Xiaoming, who has admired his name for a long time, but a character like me doesn't seem to be qualified to make a deal with a professor, right?" Ye Chen guessed that Wang Xiaoming's purpose was to want the sickle in his hand.

But this scythe is for him, but it is to be used to kill Zhao Kaiming and the hole cards of the starving ghost.

He didn't plan to change, so he refused directly.

"No, the transaction does not distinguish between people, only interests, I said it bluntly, give me the sickle in your hand, I will exchange it with you on the same terms, don't be in a hurry to refuse, this is my contact information, call me if you think about it." Wang Xiaoming handed something similar to a business card to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen thought about it and took it.

"Maybe, maybe I'll call the professor one day." Ye Chen took the special business card and said.

"Hmm."

Wang Xiaoming's face was calm, and he immediately said no more, and turned around and left directly.

Ye Chen stood in place with his eyes narrowed slightly, watching Wang Xiaoming get into the car, and then the car drove away quickly.

"Wang Xiaoming's eyesight is really powerful, just at a glance, can he see that this sickle is not simple, or does he already know what kind of existence this sickle is? He's exactly as written. ”

"With a strong mind, as an ordinary person, he can understand the supernatural so thoroughly, this is indeed a genius, and, in addition to the identity of a professor, he is more like a businessman, interests, in his eyes, there are only interests, and there is not a price worth it to do something."

Ye Chen's eyes moved slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "If it weren't for Yang Jian killing Wang Xiaoqiang, he and Yang Jian might be able to become friends, but this seems to be a deliberate manipulation by a pair of big hands, even if I interfere with the development of this world to some extent, the result still hasn't changed much, and what has changed is only the sporadic process......

He was a little emotional.

sighed at the hostility between Wang Xiaoqiang and Yang, the intensification of the contradictions between Zhao Kaiming, and what happened later.

No.

None of this has happened yet.

It's just that the plot in Ye Chen's mind belongs to the mysterious revival world, and the story develops.

He even wondered if someone had forcibly implanted these things in his mind.

Because there was always a moment when he felt that he was out of place in the world, as if he had experienced every scene, and this was what made him very strange.

After some cranky thoughts, Ye Chen's thoughts finally returned.

"Now Zhao Kaiming should be at the Dachang City Police Station, and now rush over to kill him before the starvation ghost incident completely breaks out, maybe it will help me to imprison the starving ghost, and besides, this guy is not a good thing, killing him is also to eliminate harm for the people."

Ye Chen slowly put away the sickle, and then walked to the side of the road and stopped a taxi.

"Go to the police station." He got in the car and told the driver about his destination.

This time, Ye Chen went directly to the police station to kill Zhao Kaiming.

Undoubtedly insane and daring.

If you were a little careless, you were killed by the ghost behind Zhao Kaiming, not to mention, just look at the identities of the two now.

Zhao Kaiming is a criminal policeman in Dachang City, and he should be regarded as a folk ghost master.

His killing of Zhao Kaiming is equivalent to Wang Xiaoqiang wanting to kill Yang Jian, which is a truth.

If he does, he will be charged with an Interpol attack, at which point he will be directly wanted.

Therefore, when he killed Zhao Kaiming, he killed Zhao Kaiming unknowingly in a way that no one could guess that he had done.

It's just that it's theoretically hard to do.

"What's going on, why did it get dark so quickly today." The driver drove the car and said with a puzzled expression.

The driver's voice immediately pulled Ye Chen's mind back to reality.

"Huh?"

Ye Chen frowned and looked out the car window.

Through the transparent glass window, he could clearly see that the sky outside was gradually getting darker.

This dimness was not the darkness after the clock was dark, but a kind of haze that covered the whole city, and the haze took on an eerie blue-black, like a bruise on a corpse that had been dead for many days, with a cold and strange aura.

And as the taxi drove forward, the blue-black in the sky became more and more gloomy.

"Is it a once-in-a-hundred-year, once-in-a-millennium spectacle?" The driver was puzzled.

With that, he stopped the car.

Because the car in front of me also stopped, I don't know when the road in front of me has been blocked.

Some people just got out of the car and took pictures of them in the sky with their mobile phones.

"Don't panic in case of trouble, be calm in everything, and post a circle of friends." A driver who got out of the car took a video and said to himself.

Ye Chen looked at the haze in the air that covered the entire sky like mist, and his brows furrowed.

I saw a blue-black aura spread rapidly, and the light of the entire city became dim at this time.

There seemed to be a cold, strange smell in the air.

This feeling...... It's exactly like when dealing with a paranormal event.

"So fast?"

The others didn't know what the situation was, but Ye Chen felt the aura that permeated the air around him and quickly realized it.

The starving ghost incident broke out.

At this time, his mentality was a little depressed, an indescribable depression.

I knew that this would happen early on, and I was mentally prepared.

However, when this starving ghost incident came, he still felt a feeling of powerlessness coming from the bottom of his heart.

"Now that the starving ghost incident has broken out, it is no longer so important to take the risk to kill Zhao Kaiming, the most important thing at the moment is to go back and make preparations, and be able to directly imprison the hungry ghost."

"Moreover, at this time, I should also think about this task of imprisoning the starving ghost, if I don't complete it, will the text ghost bring me any punishment, after all, I am dealing with ghosts, and taking the initiative is the most important thing."

Ye Chen was thinking about these in his heart.

Once again, he abandoned the idea of directly killing Zhao Kaiming.

"Zhao Kaiming, your life is really big, but... It doesn't hurt to let you bounce for a few more days. Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes gradually became emotionless.

It's just that at this time, an extra text message suddenly appeared on the text message page of his mobile phone.

"Why did he have the idea of refusing to carry out the task that was very bad for me, but now ...... Because of that thing, I can't pose a threat to him, all of this...... From the moment he entered that building, he gradually grasped the initiative......"

"It's a pity ......"

The text messages were scribbled in sloppy handwriting, as if they were written on paper by a man with weak hands holding a pen.

Soon, though.

These handwritings are affected by some kind of force.

The scribbled red handwriting suddenly dissipated, and the task of imprisoning the starving ghost appeared.

No.

To be precise, this may not be a task anymore.

It's a trap laid by the SMS ghost, or ...... A bizarre purpose.

Of course, all this.

Ye Chen didn't know that the starving ghost incident had suddenly broken out, and he planned to go back first.

"Trouble turn around and go back to the Guanjiang community." Ye Chen walked towards the driver.

"Young man, now this situation may be the end of the world, I plan to go home to accompany my wife and children, you better go down and change it again." The driver lit a cigarette, took a sharp puff, and looked out the window with a melancholy look in his eyes.

It's like looking down on life.

"Add money."

Ye Chen sat behind him, his face calm.

Obviously, he saw clearly the remnants of vulgarity under the melancholy expression of the driver......

......

"Yes, young man, you are steady, the contemptible person was fortunate to have won the title of the famous mountain bike god in autumn back then, and the small scene of traffic jams is not in my eyes at all."

said.

I saw the cigarette in the driver's hand being held in his mouth, and then he grabbed the steering wheel with both hands and operated on the steering wheel at a very fast speed.

At this time, the front cover of the taxi.

There was a cloud of gray smoke......

Meanwhile.

Wang Xiaoming, who had just boarded the helicopter leaving Dachang City, also noticed the change.

Sitting in the helicopter, he clenched his fists tightly, and although he tried his best to control his emotions, he was still filled with grief and anger at the death of his loved ones.

But he didn't choose to take revenge on Yang Jian.

Because Wang Xiaoming knows that he can't kill an Interpol just because his brother is a criminal.

At this time, he looked out through the glass window of the helicopter, a black and cyan haze shrouded the entire sky, at first he thought it was haze, until the helicopter flew for a long time and did not leave Dachang City, he had some suspicions.

Maybe it was Wang Xiaoqiang's death that had a certain impact on him, otherwise he should have discovered that something was wrong a long time ago.

"Professor, something seems wrong out there." An observer on the co-pilot spoke.

"Is it foggy?" One of the escorts wondered.

"It's not fog, it's a paranormal event...... Don't fly forward, we can't leave Dachang City, go back the same way, and contact the headquarters to report the situation here. ”

Wang Xiaoming said: "Where's my phone? ”

"Here." Immediately, one of the escorts hurriedly took out a golden satellite positioning mobile phone.

Wang Xiaoming immediately dialed the number: "There is a situation in Dachang City, Li Jun, you have to come and bring a ghost candle." ”

"Okay, do it right away."

A calm voice came from the other end of the phone.

Immediately afterward, the head of Interpol's Asian division called.

After Wang Xiaoming connected: "It's me, Wang Xiaoming." ”

"Professor Wang, are you still in Dachang City?"

......

At this moment.

Main conference room.

"Professor Wang is still in Dachang City, we must go and rescue Professor Wang immediately!" A uniformed staff member spoke eagerly.

Soon.

The supernatural event that broke out in Dachang City became known.

and the news that Wang Xiaoming was trapped in Dachang City spread instantly.

"I can't wait, the specific situation is not clear yet, and rash action will only make us fall into a passive crisis, so now we should first understand the situation in Dachang City and then think about it in the long run." An old man who seemed more sedate made a suggestion.

"Smack!"

The man who spoke earlier slapped the table directly.

"Huh, think long-term? The supernatural event happened like this, and Professor Wang is still trapped in Dachang City and can't get out, what is the importance of Professor Wang to the headquarters, everyone here does not know, if Professor Wang has something, who of us can study those supernatural things? ”

"Now we must immediately carry out rescue operations, even if a few ghost riders die, it is nothing, as long as Professor Wang is rescued, and besides, Dachang City has just taken up a criminal policeman, called Yang Jian, tell him, let him save Professor Wang even if he dies!"

The man who spoke earlier was very angry and looked down on anyone.

Right now.

A phone call was made to Yang Jian.

Soon.

The call went through.

"Hey, are you Yang Jian, Lao Tzu told you, no matter what method you use, even if you sacrifice, Professor Wang can't die, you know!"

The angry man yelled at the phone he answered.

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