Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Tsk..."

"You stinky idiot!"

"If I had come a few steps later, this mission would have been a failure!"

Amid Zhou Yang's screams, 023 slowly walked into the house.

He held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at 026 coldly.

026 also had a cold face, "This guy wants to touch Uncle Xu... You know, anyone who crosses my line must die!"

"Fuck you!"

"Isn't that old man alive?"

"That won't work either!"

"Fuck! I'm so unlucky to be assigned to the same mission with you!"

"Behave yourself!"

After scolding 026 again, 023 quickly approached Zhou Yang.

Now looking at this elegant second-generation official, at this moment, there are several blood holes on his legs, twitching and twisting.

On his sunny and handsome face that he is proud of.

From the front of his head to the back of his head, a shallow groove was pierced, and blood was "gurgling" out.

The blood gushed out, staining his face and calves red.

He looked extremely miserable now.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"You shouldn't die yet!"

"If you want to die, you have to wait until I hand in the mission before you die!"

He glanced at Zhou Yang with disgust.

Although he looks pitiful now, 023 will always remember that if it weren't for him, how could the [Dawn] have so many problems?

"Behave yourself!"

He blew a puff of smoke.

The white smoke spread and wrapped around Zhou Yang.

On his calves and forehead, the smoke blocked Zhou Yang's wounds in a suppressed form.

After a while, the blood that was still flowing from him dried up and solidified.

As for Zhou Yang.

His eyes had already turned white in pain, and he lay on the ground without any movement.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo~"

Outside the corridor, on the cruise ship.

The diffuse mist was gradually dissipating.

"Da da da~"

Not long after, another figure came to the door.

Zuo Yang stepped into the house, took a look at the situation inside the house, and frowned slightly: "He was not killed, right?"

"No... But although he is not dead, based on what he did on the ship. He will be detained in the organization for research in the future, and he will not be far from being a vegetable!"

"If he died like this, he would be relieved~"

023 mocked, looking at Zhou Yang.

The faint incense smoke moved, dragging his body to the sofa and pressing it down.

"Next, I will be responsible for guarding him!"

"I think... this matter is over, and the [Dawn] will be able to reach the headquarters in a day or two."

Just as his expression eased, 023 looked at 026 in the corner, his eyes glared again!

"026, get out! Drive your boat!"

"Damn it! You almost made me and Zuo Yang lose 3,000 merit points! Damn it! I'll never do the same mission with you next time!"

He cursed.

026 lowered his head in dismay, looked at Zhou Yang deeply, and then left quickly.

Zuo Yang walked into the bedroom on his own.

He picked up Xiao Moji and followed him out of 023's room.

As he walked out of the door, he seemed to have thought of something and looked back at 023.

"By the way! 023, send me the link of the [Ghost Control Website], I'll go register!"

Anyway, the matter on the boat has been resolved now.

Zuo Yang thought it would be a good idea to register an account and learn more about the website before arriving at the Ghost Control headquarters.

"Hmm~"

"Okay..."

"But you'd better not register yet. I think you should go to the appraisal department to check your abilities. If you register directly, the system will judge your potential, which may affect your sequence ranking!"

"I think your weirdness... may not be that simple."

"Isn't it?"

023 looked at Zuo Yang and did not choose to send the link. Instead, he threw his phone from Zhou Yang's pocket to Zuo Yang.

"You can use his phone to check the web page first!"

"No... Can't I just register a serial number myself? As for the appraisal?"

He took the phone with some resistance.

Zuo Yang was not afraid of his abilities being exposed or anything.

He was afraid of the so-called "appraisal". If it was found that he had killed 037 and 032, it would be bad.

"Hmph~"

"Boy, you are too young."

"The higher the serial number, the higher the cost of your employment, and the higher the upper limit of the mission level you receive!"

"Also, each ghost rider can get a minimum of 300 merit points per month."

"300 merit points for serial numbers 40-52."

"400 merit points for serial numbers 30-40."

"500 merit points for serial numbers 20-30."

"500 merit points for serial numbers 10-20.", 1000 merit points!"

"01-10 serial number, 3000 merit points..."

023 said, Zuo Yang's eyes widened unconsciously.

"Oh my god?"

"What did you say?!"

"01-10 serial number, one month's minimum living allowance is so much?"

"No, we only get so many merit points for completing a mission!"

"Normal!"

"It is said that the ghost riders with serial numbers 01-10 are the earliest batch. I even suspect that some of them control four or five strange..."

"With such a ghost rider in charge, even if they don't go out to perform missions, they deserve these merit points."

"No wonder..."

"No wonder you value serial numbers so much..."

Nodding, Zuo Yang was somewhat relieved.

"Yeah~ By the way, Zuo Yang, if you register an account later, remember to add me. "

"I think it would be nice to go out on a mission with you!"

023 smiled and extended an olive branch.

Zuo Yang nodded and walked out of the room holding Little Moji.

Walking along the path, Zuo Yang returned to 026's room.

In the room, Xu Tianzhi and Xia Qingyuan's family were talking about something out of boredom.

Xia Qingyuan's eyes lit up immediately when he saw Zuo Yang coming back.

"Zuo Yang, have you done it?"

"Done!"

"023 said that we can get to the 'Ghost Control Headquarters' in just one or two days..."

"That's good...that's good..."

Hearing this, everyone in the room let go of their nervous expressions.

Zuo Yang casually found a corner of the sofa and sat down.

Looking out through the window in the corner of the room, the [Dawn] has already sailed in one direction.

I think it's 026 who is making an effort.

"Ghost Control Headquarters?"

"There...it shouldn't be full of dangers, right? "

Opening Zhou Yang's mobile phone, Zuo Yang found the record of [Ghost Control Website] in his browser.

Clicking in, the account of the person logging in was "Zhou Heshan".

[Special type of Ghost Control, number 054!]

"Special type?"

"It seems that the Ghost Control Headquarters has a very clear explanation for the classification of each person..."

Swiping the homepage of [Ghost Control Website] with his hand.

Zuo Yang entered keywords such as [Special type of Ghost Control] and [Number ranking of Ghost Control].

Soon, the personnel classification information of the [Ghost Control] headquarters was immediately displayed.