Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

After coming out of the ghost bride's wedding room, Jiang Yan did not stay for too long. He returned directly to the foggy restricted area, and then activated the power of the seventh-level ghost cave to bring everyone back to the real world.

When they reappeared in Dahan City, they found a shocking fact: the city had completely changed!

The originally bustling and noisy streets became silent, and the vehicles were parked on the road in all directions, as if time had stopped flowing at this moment.

What was even more creepy was that the pedestrians on the street and the customers in the shops had all turned into mummies at this moment, their bodies shriveled as if they had lost water, their hair was pale, their skin was wrinkled, and their expressions of fear and despair were frozen on their faces, as if they had been drained of vitality in an instant.

This weird scene made everyone shudder. It was hard to imagine what kind of terrorist attack the city had experienced in just a dozen seconds.

Jiang Yan's face became extremely gloomy, and he immediately activated the power of the fifth-level ghost cave to cover the entire Dahan City.

He hoped to observe the casualties caused by this incident through the special ability of the ghost den. However, as the ghost den continued to expand and search, his mood became heavier.

After only a few minutes, Jiang Yan showed an incredible look on his face. According to the data fed back by the ghost den, nearly one-third of the population of Dahan City died in this strange disaster!

Such a high casualty rate even exceeded the previous S-level incident in Dachuan City.

However, Jiang Yan knew very well that the actual number of casualties might be far more than these. The area passed by the black line must have suffered as much as Dahan City.

In this way, the specific cumulative death toll is simply unimaginable. If this black line continues to circle around the country for a few more times, I am afraid that half of the people of Longguo will lose their lives. This is undoubtedly a terrible population elimination plan.

"Who on earth... dares to be so bold..." Jiang Yan was shocked and immediately felt furious, but he quickly suppressed this anger.

"It seems that I am more and more easily influenced by emotions..." He muttered to himself.

Since he took control of the ghost camera, the influence of the evil ghost on him has become increasingly profound, causing his character to become more and more irritable and his rationality as a human being to gradually blur.

"In any case, the headquarters will never stand idly by when such a huge disaster occurs. I'd better watch for a while. After all, I can't protect myself..." Jiang Yan quickly gave up the idea of ​​investigating the matter and prepared to follow Sister Xue and others to Da'an City, which is managed by Xiao Wen.

And just as Jiang Yan expected, the headquarters soon learned of the news.

In the office, Yan Anguo and Zheng Mingshan, who heard the emergency casualty report, were stunned for a while, showing unbelievable expressions.

"What did you say... all dead?" Yan Anguo asked with trembling lips.

The employee of the intelligence department who was responsible for the report replied with a heavy face:

"Yes, Minister, the black line passed under the area, and all residents within a range of 30 kilometers died, without exception."

But he still didn't want to believe it. He quickly snatched the report from the intelligence officer's hand, opened his eyes wide and read it carefully, but the longer he read, the more rapid his breathing became.

Looking at the indisputable data in front of him, Yan Anguo seemed to have been hit hard, and he collapsed on the chair with a "thump".

He looked at Zheng Mingshan beside him, who was also shocked beyond words. The two looked at each other for a while, and then they were both furious.

"Go and check it out! Find out who did it! The headquarters will never let him go!" Yan Anguo threw the stack of information on the table and shouted with blood in his blood.

After sending the intelligence officer away, Yan Anguo sat quietly in his office chair. The setting sun shone into the deserted conference room through the tempered glass window, making his back look even more lonely.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes revealed an unconcealable anxiety and uneasiness.

"How could this happen? Why did so many people die? Who did it? Was it Ottoman or a martyr!" Yan Anguo's voice echoed in the silent conference room with uncontrollable anger. He clenched his fists, as if to release the anger in his heart.

Zheng Mingshan stood aside, his expression was equally solemn.

After all, the deaths of the domestic population in the past were basically caused by supernatural events, but this time it was unusual. This incident was actually caused by a ghost slayer, and so many people died. This is the first time such a situation has been seen.

What is more worrying is that if this ghost slayer is a force from abroad, then this matter will become very difficult.

This is not just a simple supernatural event, but it may rise toTo the international level. Once it involves foreign ghost fighters, things will become complicated and may trigger a world-class war.

"It is likely to be the martyrs. After all, there are many S-level incidents in the United States now, and it is powerless to turn the tide. So they are likely to transfer the contradictions in their country to us. Now such a large-scale elimination plan is probably to pave the way for their entry into Longguo in the future." Zheng Mingshan analyzed.

After hearing the news, Yan Anguo's anger erupted like a volcano. He slapped the table hard, making a loud noise, and the whole conference room was buzzing.

He widened his eyes and roared angrily: "Do those Americans really think that there is no one in our headquarters? How dare they be so arrogant!"

Zheng Mingshan was also very angry, but he knew very well in his heart that although he was unwilling to admit it, what Yan Anguo said was true.

Today's headquarters has indeed fallen into trouble, with a shortage of personnel and much less strength than before. Facing a powerful enemy, they are no longer able to resist.

Of course, the headquarters still has Zhu Yan and the captain as trump cards, and it has not reached the point of exhaustion.

However, if Zhu Yan or the captain is sent to fight the enemy, Dajing City and the headquarters will face huge risks.

Once the headquarters is lost, the consequences will be disastrous, and the domestic ghost control forces will collapse. This is a difficult choice, which makes people feel torn.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the window into the deserted conference room, reflecting a lonely and desolate scene.

The weak light seems to silently confirm the reality that the headquarters has been declining, which makes people feel sad. At this moment, both of them have a haze on their faces, and their hearts are full of helplessness and worry.

Although Yan Anguo and Zheng Mingshan have tried their best to block the news, there are still some important figures in the headquarters, and they finally learned the information.

Zhu Yan is one of them.

When he learned the news, he couldn't help but feel astonished. However, what shocked him even more was a certain detail in this incident——

Under the black line, the deaths of those people were as if they were deprived of vitality, which was horrifying.

Zhu Yan had seen such a weird and cruel way of death before, but not in reality, but in the prophecy about Qin Jiang's death...