Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Oh? Are you going to do it?"

"Have you thought it through?"

Looking at the man in a suit being forced to break his defense by him, Zuo Yang had a calm face.

He didn't have any good feelings for this friendly guy.

Why?

Why didn't he stand up when he was about to be injected with [Split Ghost]?

It was just to see if he was a soft persimmon.

Obedience test...

If he was injected with [Split Ghost], he would be happy to see it happen.

It's just that he is too strong now, so strong that he can't control it, so he came out to reason.

In the final analysis.

This guy is not as real as the [pure-blooded] man who curses directly.

"Enough!!!"

"Don't think I'm really afraid of you!"

Under Xu Wanhao's angry rebuke, Zuo Yang suddenly felt that the ceiling under him seemed to move.

"Huh?!"

There was no time to react, "bang"! ! !

It's hard to imagine that when the [Containment Magnetic Field] was just turned on, the speed at which the ceiling fell down was very mechanical.

But now, it was like a switch mechanism, hitting the top surface quickly.

"Buzz~~"

The thick metal hit the ceiling, and the whole second floor was buzzing.

"【Thieving Ghost】!"

Three white bones danced behind him, and Zuo Yang's figure was smashed to pieces by the retracted ceiling like a bubble.

I dare not imagine what would happen if a real person was pulled back by the ceiling.

"Hiss... No..."

"Even if the equipment is more advanced, it is impossible to retract so quickly..."

"This is not the design of the floor itself, but an ability... a weird ability!!!"

The red light flashed, and when Zuo Yang appeared again, he was already standing in front of the glass window on the second floor.

Xu Wanhao looked at Zuo Yang's foothold as if he had a premonition.

"You... such a fast speed..."

"I just watched the surveillance, your speed... is wrong!"

"He~"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a cold snort in the air.

Zuo Yang disappeared again, and Xu Wanhao frowned.

Suddenly!

His eyelids jumped wildly!

"Everyone!"

"Quick! Hide under the metal ceiling!"

"What?!"

Qian Xiangdong hadn't reacted yet, and only heard the sound of "rustling".

Slanting rain, black silk threads like rain, slanting in from the window!

"Bang bang bang!!!"

Countless holes quickly exploded on the ground.

"Protect the [pure breed] master!"

More than a dozen people wrapped the cheongsam woman tightly.

"Puff puff puff"!

The dense silk threads nailed the crowd to the ground like skewers.

"Boss Xu! Boss Xu!"

"Think of a way! Help! Help!!!"

The cheongsam woman had never seen such a scene before, being pressed down by a ghost rider, and kept screaming.

"I said..."

"You have to show sincerity when apologizing."

"Since you don't show it, I'll take it myself."

Zuo Yang's voice came from the air, Qian Xiangdong's face darkened, and he approached Xu Wanhao.

"[Consul General] Sir... Next time, next time you capture his location, Liu Sui and I will help you!"

Under his feet, a group of electric sparks flickered.

"Liu Sui! Why are you still standing there!"

Qian Xiangdong yelled, and Liu Sui ran over in a trance.

"Zuo Yang... Do you have to do this?"

She looked around and couldn't catch any trace of Zuo Yang.

"Buzz~"

The space seemed to be trembling, and a burning sensation came from the top of her head.

Xu Wanhao's eyes condensed: "Here it comes! This time it's the top of my head! Fire! It's flames!!!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qian Xiangdong's electric current shot towards the top of the sky, and Liu Sui stared at the sky.

"Tengtengteng~"

A ball of fire is strangely expanding!

"Buzz~"

In the solidification of [Time Pause], you can vaguely see that in the center of the fireball, a red figure is flickering.

"Do it!!!"

Xu Wanhao waved his hand!

"Bang bang bang!"

Qian Xiangdong raised his pistol and fired a few more shots. The ceiling in the air suddenly twisted and fell towards the flames!

"Boom~"

The huge metal in the ceiling was annihilated by the fireball, but the figure in the fireball disappeared again!

"Damn it! It's like this again! It's like this again!"

Qian Xiangdong's face was gloomy.

How many times has it been?

Every attack seemed to be ineffective as if it was destined to hit nothing.

"Your senses are quite sensitive..."

"But... this time?"

"Guess where I am?"

As if a ghostly voice came, Xu Wanhao hurriedly pulled the two people around him and ran towards the elevator.

"This time it's behind me!"

"Boom!!!"

As soon as the words fell!

A huge ghost flashed,The four-headed, six-armed ghost suddenly swung his fist towards the place where they were originally.

"Bang!!!"

A shallow pit was smashed into the ground, exposing the secret silver metal under the tiles.

"Hu~Hu~Hu~"

Looking at the original position nervously, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the three people.

"Guessed wrong~"

Suddenly!

The ethereal voice appeared again.

"What?"

No time to react!

"Huhu~"

The four-headed, six-armed [Cursed Ghost] spewed a lot of black mist from its mouth, sweeping towards the three people!

"Not good!!!"

Qian Xiangdong shouted, but only slightly touched the black mist.

Eyes, ears, mouth, immediately lost feedback to the brain.

"Um~Um~"

His mouth was wide open, wanting to say something. But the man was like a blind man, slapping randomly in the mist.

"Damn! How weird is this guy?!"

Xu Wanhao hurriedly buried his head under the collar of his suit.

"Squeaky~"

The black fog was diffused, touching the soft armor under the suit, and white smoke came out like distillation.

"Captain..."

"[Consul General]..."

Liu Sui stood stupidly in the fog, never thinking that things would develop to this point.

"So... [Consul General] is also a purebred? Only [purebred] can have soft armor that isolates weirdness?"

The mocking voice in the air echoed again.

Like the devil's low moan.

Xu Wanhao shrank his head, but he could feel that Zuo Yang was approaching him again!

"What is it this time?"

His body began to tremble, and his big feet strangely melted under the tiles.

"Bang!!!"

A fist with a strong wind suddenly hit the front.

Xu Wanhao's pupils contracted!

He saw it!

Seeing that thing wrapped in red blood, how could it be a flesh fist?

It was clearly a big mouth with fangs, blasting towards his face!

"Deputy Captain Liu!"

Xu Wanhao shouted loudly!

"Buzz~"

[Time Pause] seemed to have taken effect, and the fist was only a few centimeters away from him, and it was completely frozen!

The serrated fangs were full of solidified saliva.

"Ah~"

Suddenly!

A chill ran down my back!

"Here it comes again!"

"How did he escape [Time Pause]?"

He didn't dare to look back at all, this time Xu Wanhao sank directly into the ground.

"Huh?"

There was a strange sound behind him.

It was actually a flesh ball as big as a human face!

"Boom~"

The ceiling above suddenly fell down rapidly, like a building block was pulled out quickly, violating all architectural principles.

The ceiling fell towards the flesh ball.

Xu Wanhao's body slowly appeared in the elevator.

He seemed to be one with the building, appearing and disappearing in any corner at will.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"How can this guy be so strong?"

"Didn't the report say that he was just a ghost fighter who barely walked out of [Puning Street]?"

"What the hell..."

"With this strength, it's not an exaggeration to say that the boss of [Beijing City Ghost Fighter Base] came to mess up the place!"

Standing in the elevator, Xu Wanhao spat.

"Bang!!!"

The next moment!

The elevator door was suddenly knocked open by a red light, and a hand grabbed him again!

Xu Wanhao's eyelids twitched wildly!

"You! You you you!"

"How did you know I was here?"

Although his face was surprised, Xu Wanhao had fallen into the elevator again and moved towards the upper floor.

[Seventh Floor].

He paused in the wall of the elevator shaft on the seventh floor, and a head slowly poked out on the dark wall.

"Boom!!!"

In the blink of an eye, a fireball suddenly flew over!

"Sizzle~"

The flames smashed a shallow pit on the wall, and Xu Wanhao's body disappeared into the building again.

He began to move upwards again.

His mind was buzzing.

Never... never has there been any weirdness, anyone, who could suppress himself so badly in the [Demon City Ghost Control Base]!