Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

After the gray fog spread, the Jixiang TV Tower was already empty, but in the lobby on the first floor, there was a hunchbacked old man in his eighties standing alone.

The washed-out Zhongshan suit on his body was out of tune with the modern decoration of the lobby.

The appearance of this seemingly ordinary old man surprised Jiang Yan very much.

Because he recognized this old man, this old man was the gatekeeper of the headquarters' supernatural warehouse, and was also the captain of the foreign aid team like him.

Jiang Yan didn't know his name, but only knew that Huang Yuan called him Zhang Bo.

"Zhang Bo?" Guo Jian followed Jiang Yan's line of sight and soon found Zhang Bo in the lobby on the first floor, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.

Because as far as he knew, Zhang Bo was also a person of the same era as the captain Yin Xuan, and the resurrection of the evil spirit was not as serious as the latter, which showed that Zhang Bo's strength in that era should not be underestimated.

If Zhang Bo took action, maybe he could really solve the disaster in Dajing City.

Jiang Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he had the same idea as Guo Jian. Unlike Guo Jian, he had experienced Zhang Bo's ability before entering the supernatural warehouse.

At that time, his fifth-level ghost was completely suppressed in front of Zhang Bo.

If Zhang Bo took action personally, maybe things would turn around.

However, Huang Yuan's next words poured cold water on them:

"Zhang Bo will buy us time, but it is estimated that he can only hold on for two or three minutes. In these two or three minutes, we must ask the ghost tank for a solution and make all preparations at the same time."

"Wait... Professor Huang, don't you want to leave Dajing City?" Guo Jian was a little panicked after hearing this. His mission was to escort Huang Yuan away, but he didn't expect Huang Yuan to plan to solve the problem of Dajing City here.

Huang Yuan tapped his knees with his fingers, his eyes were exceptionally calm:

"There is no chance to escape from Dajing City. Now there are still Zhu Yan and Zhang Bo. If the method of Guigang is appropriate, there is a 30% chance to solve this time. Once this opportunity is missed, there will be no room for recovery in the future."

His words made Guo Jian stunned on the spot, and he didn't know how to choose for a while.

Jiang Yan thought it was very reasonable after hearing it, because it was in line with Huang Yuan's character. He knew that Huang Yuan was an idealist and would not care about his own life or death.

So such a dangerous decision came out of his mouth so lightly.

Even if Guigang has a solution, the probability of solving it is no more than 30%? If ordinary people came to such a conclusion, they would have chosen to give up long ago.

But Huang Yuan had no choice, this was his only way to save it.

Now Zhu Yan and Zhang Bo are still present, and the black coffin ghost has just awakened. If you want to solve this supernatural incident, now is the best opportunity. Once you miss this opportunity, there will be no room for recovery.

At this moment, in the lobby on the first floor of the Jixiang TV Tower, Zhang Bo's face suddenly became gloomy, and the corpse spots on his face began to increase rapidly.

At the same time, the thick darkness spread from his body and swept around with amazing momentum.

In just a blink of an eye, the spreading darkness completely enveloped the entire TV tower.

"What is that? Is it Zhang Bo's ability?" Guo Jian was a little shocked when he saw this.

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes after seeing it. He recognized this darkness. This was Zhang Bo's ghost cave.

The thick darkness completely enveloped the Jixiang TV Tower, presenting a rectangular shape. From a distance, it looked like a huge black coffin standing between heaven and earth.

Under the suppression of the dark ghost cave, the surrounding fog suddenly became much lighter.

Jiang Yan was surprised to find that the ghost bus could move forward normally and was really moving away from the Jixiang TV Tower, but the range of the green headlights was still only about ten meters.

However, at this speed, it might be possible to escape from Dajing City within two or three minutes.

But these two or three minutes were fought for by Zhu Yan and Zhang Bo with their lives. Whether to use it to escape from Dajing City or to save Dajing City was all decided by Huang Yuan.

Because Jiang Yan was just a clone left here, he was just a passer-by in this disaster. As long as he wanted, he could return to his original body at any time.

"Hurry up, trade with the ghost tank." Huang Yuan urged.

Jiang Yan also knew that time was precious now. He quickly left the driver's seat and teleported to the ghost tank at the end of the car.

At the same time, he summoned Xiaolu, and during the transaction with the ghost tank, the ghost bus was driven by Xiaolu.

Looking down at the dark red pottery jar at his feet, Jiang Yan couldn't help but feel a little emotional. In the end, he still had to ask for help from this thing. He hoped that it wouldn't happen again.

Take out the worn-out penJiang Yan threw the notebook into the ghost tank without hesitation: "Give me a way to save Dajing City."