Yang Jian searched on the website and soon found a division of the level of powerful ghosts.

When you open it, there is a line of words on it to remind you: According to the degree of harm that ghosts pose to the world, governments around the world divide ghosts into the following levels.

Note: It does not represent the level of horror.

Level C: Restricted.

Powerful ghosts fixed in an area, with a degree of harm of less than 100 people, can be restricted and contained by ghost handlers, and are not transmissible.

Class B: Hazardous.

The ghosts that already have the ability to wander are very dangerous, but the degree of harm is less than 10,000 people, and they cannot be contained, but they can still be restricted by ghost handlers, and they have a certain degree of diffusion.

Class A: Catastrophic.

Left unchecked, it has the ability to kill the population of a city for a certain period of time, which is extremely terrifying, and cannot be contained, and has considerable diffusion.

S-Class: Doom-Class.

It has the ability to destroy the population of several cities, and even destroy a country if it cannot be contained.

"Grading the level of ghosts according to the degree of harm to humans does not represent the level of horror of ghosts. Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he understood the meaning of the above level.

Whether it's a C-level or A-level ghost, the level of horror may be about the same, but because the C-level ghost is not harmful enough to people, the level can't be raised.

"The level of action can only be referenced, and it is not useful. ”

Yang Jian shook his head, and didn't take the level above too seriously, this is the level of disasters divided by various countries, and if you really encounter a ghost, you are not dead.

What is the difference between dying one of oneself and dying a hundred?

It's just death.

Yang Jian continued to browse through other materials.

Suddenly, a special list made him care very much.

"The world's worst horror rankings. ”

"Even the rankings have come out, these crooked nuts are really quite idle, why don't you make a female ghost ranking? See which female ghost is more beautiful and sexy, and it would be better if you made a bikini catwalk. Yang Jian muttered to himself, and when he opened it, his eyelids jumped.

His expression immediately became solemn.

No. 1 on the Ghost Rankings:

Codename: Ghost Call.

Features: As long as the phone rings, you will definitely die, whether you answer or not, whether you can hear it or not, whether you have a mobile phone around you are the same, indiscriminate killing around the world, no physical characteristics, similar to the law of cause and effect, there is no solution at present, fortunately, only one person is killed by a ghost call, which is currently defined as level B.

Note: A foreign president has died in a ghost call.

"That's fine. Yang Jian was dumbfounded after reading it.

This is too incomprehensible, as soon as the phone rings, it will kill people, it is simply a life-calling, and it is the same whether the mobile phone is around or not, even if you are deaf and can't hear, you will die.

No. 2 on the list of ghosts:

Codename: Nightmare.

Characteristics: People die in their sleep, the current pattern of action is unknown, the diffusion is unknown, there are no physical characteristics, there are indiscriminate killings in the world, there have been records of killing 351 people at one time, and it is currently defined as Class A.

Note: Nightmares can be avoided by not sleeping.

No. 3 on the Devil Rankings:

Codename: Ghost Cannibal.

Features.......

Yang Jian looked at this powerful ghost ranking, and couldn't help but feel a burst of despair.

Indiscriminate killings around the globe.

These words are simply numbing to the scalp.

There is no defense, no escape, no omen, and if you do, you will surely die, even if you are a billionaire, or a destitute beggar, or even the president of a country..... Anyone is under the threat of a ghost.

People around the world who know about the existence of this thing must be terrified.

"However, with such a large population in the world, the chance of really hitting the ghost on this list is still relatively small, and if you really encounter being killed by a ghost, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky. After a brief moment of shock, Yang Jian quickly regained his composure.

"Go to the toilet and come back and keep looking. ”

After browsing for a full hour, Yang Jian got up and left the computer.

"Dad, why don't you turn on the lights when you read the newspaper? ”

He came to the living room, and when he saw that there was no light in the living room, he spoke.

A middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa at the moment holding a newspaper to block his face, as if the darkness around him seemed to merge into one, and the whole person was looking at the news above very seriously, he didn't say a word, and didn't answer Yang Jian.

Yang Jian didn't care much, he continued to surf the Internet after going to the toilet.

We must understand what is happening in this world in the shortest possible time, so as to find a way to survive.

The parchment says he won't live for more than three months.

However, he didn't believe that if he became a ghost rider, he would have no way to live.

When he was in school before, Fang Jing said that he had a way to prevent the ghost rider from dying from the resurgence of ghosts.

It's just that Fang Jing is dead.

The content on the parchment was also rewritten, and Yang Jian didn't know what this method was, but he felt that there must be a way to live.

"While looking for a way to survive, you also need to make another plan for the worst......" Yang Jian said secretly in his heart.

The power of ghosts can affect all matter, except for one exception: gold.

Attribution: Bruce Pie.

A paper appeared in his eyes.

Yang Jian opened it and continued to browse, but at this time, a mobile phone next to him rang.

Turning my head to look,

It turned out to be Zhou Zheng's satellite positioning mobile phone.

"Hey, who?"

Yang spoke on the phone and continued to look at the paper.

"You dare to lie to me, your name is not Zhang Wei at all, your name is Yang Jian, a native of Meishan Village, Dachang City, Yang Town, a certain province, born on January 1, now nineteen years old, twenty ......years old"

The sound of Liu Xiaoyu gritting his teeth came from the phone.

Yang Jian was not surprised, but said: "So you have already found Zhang Wei to investigate? The efficiency of the work is average, I thought you would have found out six hours ago, don't get me wrong, I was able to trust a stranger's phone call so much at the beginning? What if it was a mobile phone fraud? I also gave you fake news for the sake of my own safety." ”

"How much time and energy have you lost because of a lie?"

Liu Xiaoyu said, "I seriously warn you, next time you are absolutely not allowed to do this again, we have a lot of incidents to deal with every day, and the task is very heavy, if everyone is the same as you, then how can we carry out our work?"

"That being said, I'm not a criminal police officer, so it's not your business. Yang Jian didn't care.

At this time, the middle-aged man in the living room walked in and sat on the bed next to Yang Jian, he didn't say a word, holding a newspaper in his hand, and looked down.

"Dad, is there something wrong?" asked Yang Jian.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, but Liu Xiaoyu on his mobile phone asked, "Who are you talking to?" You should keep this matter secret, and you shouldn't tell other irrelevant people, so as not to cause panic, I should explain to you the confidentiality regulations." ”

"I'm talking to my dad, that's all for today, next time we'll talk, I'm still busy. Yang Jian was about to hang up the phone.

"Wait, wait. ”

Suddenly, Liu Xiaoyu's voice raised a few points, and he said in surprise: "Your father, what's going on over there, I have your file next to me, I can see your information from birth to high school, where did you come from? Your father died in a car accident when you were in the fifth grade of elementary school, and your guardian is your mother." ”

"And there is no case of your mother remarrying. ”

"That is, you have been a single parent since elementary school. ”

Yang Jian said: "What nonsense are you talking about, my dad is sitting next to me and reading the newspaper." ”

After saying that, he turned back.

The middle-aged man sitting on the bed next to him was motionless, he raised his arm and held the newspaper, covering his face, he couldn't see his face clearly, the lights in the living room and bedroom were not turned on, except for the light of the computer monitor, the rest was dim, and in such a dim environment, it was impossible to read the words on the newspaper clearly.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Yang Jian reached over to open the newspaper.

But then he suddenly saw a black-and-white portrait of a middle-aged man hanging on a cabinet in the room.

Suddenly, his hand froze.

"Yang Jian, there must be something wrong with you, hurry, leave your residence quickly. Liu Xiaoyu's urgent urging voice came from the other end of the phone.