The supernatural invades the communication room of the headquarters.

Although the real ghosts are hundreds of kilometers away in Zhongshan City, the horror of ghosts has already revealed the tip of the iceberg, making these operators who have never been exposed to supernatural events feel the horror and uneasiness of dying at any time.

After a brief commotion, it was back to normal.

All communication was cut off, and the eerie laughter was no longer heard.

However, the damage caused by this brief terrorist invasion is not trivial.

In an independent communication room, Liu Xiaoyu, who was responsible for answering Yang's communication, heard the movement outside and walked out curiously.

"What happened, why did the alarm go off all of a sudden?" she worked alone, unaware of what had just happened.

"A phone call to Zhongshan City led to a supernatural invasion of the headquarters, and a colleague was killed. A colleague standing guard next to him said in a suppressed voice at this moment, "It has something to do with the incident that Yang Jian is currently dealing with, aren't you Yang Jian's operator? Don't you know anything about this?"

Liu Xiaoyu is a celebrity in the communication room, because the person she is in charge of is the ghost-eyed criminal policeman Yang Jian, and the others are both envious and jealous of Liu Xiaoyu.

"His satellite positioning mobile phone was turned off, I can only determine his specific location, there is no way to contact, it has been disconnected for a while, Zhao team said before that Yang Jian is fine, only because of some special circumstances, so he took the initiative to disconnect. Liu Xiaoyu said.

It seems that Yang Jian has already taken precautions against this, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to disconnect. This colleague thought that Yang Jian knew the inside story, so he took precautions against this strange phone call in advance.

"How are the other people in the communication room?" Liu Xiaoyu felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

The colleague standing guard looked left and right and suppressed his voice and said: "Fortunately, after the incident in Zhongshan City last time, you were arranged in an independent communication room, otherwise you may be involved this time, I am only responsible for maintaining law and order, and I don't know much about the others, but judging from the seriousness of the situation, I am afraid that the casualties this time will not be less." ”

"It's been ordered from above, you don't care about anything now, the headquarters is safe at present, so you have to continue to be responsible for liaising with Yang Jian, and the incident in Zhongshan City is beginning to come to an end. ”

Liu Xiaoyu nodded subconsciously and prepared to go back to work.

But just as she was about to turn around and enter the office, in the corridor next to her, a staff member wearing a chemical protective suit was carrying a corpse out of the communication room.

Each corpse has open eyes and a weird smile on their faces, and it can be seen from the clothes on the corpses that they are all operators in the communication room, and they are also Liu Xiaoyu's colleagues, some colleagues have a good relationship with her, and they often chat together after work.

But now, those familiar colleagues in Liu Xiaoyu's eyes have become cold corpses lying on stretchers.

Seeing the familiar faces die with a weird smile, Liu Xiaoyu felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.

The fear eroded her whole body, making her feel cold.

At this moment, her mind was blank, but she didn't know how to think of someone.

That person is the ghost handler that Liu Xiaoyu has been in charge of..... Yang Jian.

Is Yang Jian dealing with such things every day?

Looking at the corpses that kept passing in front of him, the look in Liu Xiaoyu's eyes gradually changed from fear to a kind of numbness, and then to a kind of madness that emanated from the inside out.

She began to realize that the work she had done before was meaningless.

I am too fragile, my colleagues are too fragile, and so is Team Zhao...... Just a phone call, just an ordinary connection, the communication room has become like this.

In the past, the headquarters communication room was always considered extremely safe, but now Liu Xiaoyu feels that this place is extremely eerie and terrifying, like a death cage, no one can leave alive, even if he does not die today, he will die here sooner or later in the future.

There was no sound.

"Bang~!"

Liu Xiaoyu didn't know when she came back to her senses, she suddenly returned to the office and slammed the door shut.

She picked up the communication device with some emotion, and pressed the button anxiously, eager to connect to the communication with Yang Jian.

Trembling, fear, uneasiness, and the weird smiling faces of colleagues that flashed through my mind from time to time.

All this made Liu Xiaoyu a little unbearable.

The usual training and guidance didn't work at this moment.

"Quick, quick, open the com. Liu Xiaoyu didn't know why he was desperately connecting with Yang Jian.

All she knew was that it was the only thing she could do at the moment.

Or, as long as she can hear Yang Jian's cold voice, she can get back to herself when she was wiring.

It's an escape, but it's also a way to seek comfort.

The sudden fear is enough to crush a person's heart, and Liu Xiaoyu obviously does not have a good psychological quality.

"I'm Yang Jian, and now I'm back to communication. However, in Liu Xiaoyu's state of almost collapse, Yang Jian took the initiative to open the communication.

Because Yang Jian is going to do something to Tong Qian next.

Tong Qian, who is suspected of being a ghost, must keep the communication so as not to say that he is doing something shady.

"Yang Jian, yes, it's me, Liu Xiaoyu. Liu Xiaoyu was emotional, with a little crying, she wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say when she really kept communicating with Yang Jian.

She has become accustomed to being a listener rather than a teller to Yang Jian.

"I see. Yang Jian didn't talk to Liu Xiaoyu about anything, just replied casually, and then turned his attention elsewhere.

Liu Xiaoyu wore headphones, lay in front of the communication station, buried his head, and quietly listened to Yang Jian's action report.

As always.

Yang Jian, who was outside the Third Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine in Zhongshan City, didn't know that a phone call from Zhao Jianguo's side almost killed the entire communication room, and his top priority now was to lock Tong Qian's location and then solve her.

"Tong Qian is in a special ward on the top floor of the hospital, at least from what I have received, but I am not sure if the location has changed. Yang Jian got out of the car and looked up at the hospital building.

Truth be told, he had a shadow in his mind about entering the hospital.

When he was in Dachang City, Yang Jian almost died in the hospital.

"Now that Tong Qian's identity has been determined, do you have any plan of action, Brother Leg? Feng Quan said.

Russell Yi and Lin Luomei also looked at him.

Although they were forced to come over to be helpers, if Yang Jian was willing to make a plan, they would also obey the arrangement, at least it was much better than messing around with themselves.

"There's no plan, that ghost's horror level is not high, the only terrible thing is that it can change memories, steal other people's identities, and has a strong latent nature, but fortunately, the scope of this ghost's infiltration is not large, if you go abroad and get a foreign president and control a country, it will be unusual. ”

"So just go straight to it, and be careful. ”

Yang Jian didn't think that this ghost was particularly difficult to deal with, and it was safe for so many ghost handlers to act together.

When others heard this, they immediately gained confidence.

The group strode towards the hospital.

And just as he passed by the gate, a security guard standing guard looked at Yang Jian with a strange smile.

Yang Jian noticed this security guard.

His eyes froze, his flesh stretched out, and his ghost eyes were revealed, staring at the security guard with an inexplicable strangeness.

"That ghost knows we're coming, it doesn't seem like there's time to touch it slowly, be violent, I'll use the ghost domain to take you to find it. Yang Jian withdrew his gaze and ignored the security guard with a strange smile on his face.

This ghost slave who has changed his memory by the ghost God knows how many.

He now has only one goal.

Immediately, the ghost eyes opened one after another, and a red light appeared on his body, and the ghost domain instantly covered the entire hospital.

When the ghost domain covers the hospital.

In a ward, Tong Qian was standing strangely in front of the window watching Yang Jian drive from a distance, and then stopped downstairs, as if he had been watching Yang Jian enter the hospital.

And at the same time that the ghost domain covers the hospital.

A smile gradually appeared on Tong Qian's face, and a strange and permeating smile came out of her mouth, which spread from the ward and spread out in all directions.

Soon, the entire hospital reverberated with this terrible laughter.

However, no matter how terrifying this laughter was, Yang Jian knew that this would be the last contact between himself and this ghost.

Either Yang Jian dies here, or this ghost is confined and imprisoned.