Being too ferocious because of caution

Chapter 217 Bureau

After getting Michael's signed photo, Zhao Yi asked the warehouse ghost to arrange to take care of Addison, and he took the umbrella ghost Su Qingyao to the ghost hotel.

In the last dungeon, Zhao Yi did not bring the Umbrella Ghost, which caused the difficulty to increase a lot out of thin air.

Of course, another very important reason is the clown's warning to Zhao Yi.

The Umbrella Ghost will eat its owner.

It has had more than one user.

But in the end all these users mysteriously disappeared.

Zhao Yi didn't want to add uncertain factors to himself.

But perhaps because of her favorability, Su Qingyao told Zhao Yi that she would not take action against Zhao Yi, but that the time was right in the future, and Zhao Yi had to help him find someone.

Of course Zhao Yi would not refuse.

NPC's tasks all come with hefty rewards, especially the stronger and more powerful the NPC is, the more generous the rewards will be.

With Su Qingyao's promise, Zhao Yi can take the umbrella ghost with him with peace of mind.

Arriving at the door of the ghost hotel owner, Zhao Yi knocked on the door of the room:

"Are you there?"

There was a thin rustling sound coming from inside.

It's like someone is putting on pants.

"exist……"

That weird fusion sound came from the room.

Squeak——

The door was opened by a thin piece of black hair.

A hand made of hair stretched out, took away the signed photo from Zhao Yi's hand, and retreated into the darkness of the room.

"Really?!"

“It’s really Michael’s signed photo!”

There was a sound of surprise in the room.

Obviously, it didn't expect that Zhao Yi could really get this thing for it.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Is that the captain...wait a moment, let me look for it and see where it is..."

"Well...it's you!"

"Get out!"

Bang!

A bald man with a dull face and a shiny head was kicked out of the room like a ball.

It sat on the ground with a vacant look in its eyes.

It took a long time to recover.

The first time he saw Zhao Yi, he asked:

"Who are you, handsome man?"

Zhao Yi replied:

"The man who rescued you from the Ghost Hotel."

After the captain was silent for a moment, he seemed to have come back to his senses, and threw himself into Zhao Yi's arms, shouting in panic:

"There's a ghost!"

"This hotel is haunted!"

"There is... there is a ghost..."

Zhao Yi patted its back and comforted it:

"Don't be afraid, you are no one."

Upon hearing this, the captain released his hold on Zhao Yi and straightened his appearance.

"That's right..."

"But thank you for rescuing me, young man, that room was terrible!"

It looked at the room behind it with lingering fear and moved a few steps outside.

At this time, a voice came from the room:

"Zhao Yi, you are in great danger."

Zhao Yi, who was about to leave, suddenly turned around:

"How do you know?"

The hotel owner replied:

"There used to be an old god... a Taoist priest who came to the hotel and told me some methods of calculating good and bad luck."

"When I opened the door just now, I saw that your hall was dark, so I gave you a fortune telling."

"The result was that I almost got backlash..."

Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows:

"How's the hexagram?"

Hotel owner:

"Shui Lei Tun Gua."

Zhao Yi scratched his head and said:

"Speak more humanly."

The hotel owner was silent for a moment and then replied:

"The soft seedlings want to break out of the soil, but the soil is covered with ice. The seedlings can see the sky through the transparent ice, but in the end they can only be trapped in the soil and cannot break through the ice barrier."

“I smell the church bugs, and they’re coming.”

"This hexagram has been calculated very clearly. These bugs are coming for you."

Zhao Yi's face became a little more serious when he heard this.

Not because of the hexagrams.

But a fortune teller.

"You know the church?"

"Of course... if it weren't for these bed bugs, how could the Ghost Hotel be what it is today? It's just that the smell of these damn bed bugs finally disappeared, but now it's here again... Damn it!"

Zhao glanced at the dilapidated and dusty hotel and said with a smile:

"I believe you."

"It seems that the old Taoist priest really taught you something."

The hotel owner replied:

"He left quite a lot of 'stuff' in Guxuan Town."

"Or...them."

"For the sake of you helping me get my most beloved signed photo of Michael, I can give you the secret passage in the underground palace left by my ancestors under the hotel for you to escape from Guxuan Town."

Zhao Yi smiled politely:

"Thank you for your generosity."

"I will leave Guxuan Town...but I won't be kicked out."

This sentence seemed to stimulate the hotel owner. The door was opened again and he gave Zhao Yi a wooden comb.

There is also a shampoo scent on it.

"This wooden comb may be able to help you at a critical moment."

"Although I don't think highly of you, after all, the Taoist taught me the sixty-four hexagrams and nine of the ten hexagrams are accurate... But I have heard about your plan to kill the mountain god of Zili Village. If you can do it this time, Get rid of all the bed bugs in the church, and the ghost hotel will serve you wholeheartedly in the future!”

"Nine generations of my ancestors have been here...the hotel has accumulated a lot of 'wealth'. I believe you will be interested in them."

Zhao Yi took the comb and thanked the innkeeper.

After leaving the ghost hotel and on the way back to the town, Zhao Yi asked the captain if he could go to the "evil mountain".

His next big world mainline mission is there.

The iron ore that the steel plant needs to mine is also there.

Although Zhao Yi is not going to go now, he can ask the captain to prepare in advance.

"As long as you are free, you can go anytime."

"I kept the plane somewhere else."

Zhao Yi drove along the quiet road all the way to the town.

In fact, this town is well built.

Dusk falls, and the stars are like waterfalls.

Small but not shabby.

Simple but not shabby.

Classical beauty with a sense of age.

If those damn guys hadn't been taught, there would be several beautiful villages around the town, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

But now... heh.

"The town will face an extremely severe test. Whether it can be reborn from the ashes depends on this time."

Zhao lit a cigarette.

The ash spilled outside the car window.

It fell into the gap on the ground.

Zhao Yi knew that if he lost, he would be captured and taken back to the church and become an experimental subject again.

And the town would be doomed.

It would be controlled by the church again and become the church's biological experiment base.

"Find a place to hide yourself."

"When it's over, I'll find you."

The captain promised, opened the car door, got out of the car and walked a few steps, then came back and knocked on the car window, and said to Zhao Yi:

"There is a piece of news that may be helpful to you..."

Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows:

"Go ahead."

The captain said:

"There is a special little girl in the welfare home in the south of the town..."

"Although her strength is only half a step to the great evil, which is not very helpful to you, she has a talent... that is, the longer she cries, the more terrifying her strength will be. As long as she cries for a few minutes, it is not impossible for her to collide with the terrifying existence of the quasi-great evil level..."

"Her name is Fangfang. I heard about it from the big-breasted ghost in the wilderness bar before."

Zhao Yi glanced at the south and nodded slightly.

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"Got it."

…

Police station.

After dealing with today's trivial matters, Officer Jing of the Information and Communication Department was about to get off work and play a first-person shooter game with his little wife, but the phone on the table rang at a very inopportune time.

It picked up the phone, and a gentle male voice came from the other end:

"Excuse me... Is the person in charge of the Guxuan Town Police Station present?"

"Who are you?"

"..."

Officer Jing listened to the narration on the phone, and a huge fear inexplicably appeared in his eyes!

"You... Please wait a moment, I will go to find Chief Sheriff Cheng Kong right away!"

It put down the phone, and his mind had completely forgotten his little wife. He stumbled all the way to the chief sheriff's office and found Cheng Kong who was leaning against the window and looking at the stars in deep thought.

"Chief Sheriff Cheng... Someone wants to see you..."

Officer Jing briefly explained what happened just now to Cheng Kong, and then the two immediately came to the communication department, and Cheng Kong answered the phone:

"Hello?"

The other end of the phone:

"I'll give you three days to locate the position of X-0 in Guxuan Town."

Cheng Kong frowned.

"What are you talking about sending things?"

"What X-0?"

The other party paused slightly.

It seemed that he didn't expect Cheng Kong to be so aggressive.

"Do you know who you are talking to?"

The tone of the person on the other end of the phone was condensed.

Cheng Kong didn't buy it:

"Who the hell do I care about you?"

"You're making harassing calls to the police station in the middle of the night, are you crazy?"

"If you keep talking, I'll catch you and feed you cow dung!"

After that, he hung up the phone and blocked the number just now.

Officer Jing, who was standing by, saw that his chief was so tough, and couldn't help but pull Cheng Kong's sleeve:

"Chief... that person just now was from the church."

Cheng Kong shouted:

"Church?"

"What church?"

"There is no church in Guxuan Town!"

"Let the people at the reconnaissance bureau keep a close eye on me. After these weird guys enter the town, report to me as soon as possible!"

"Did you hear that?!"

Officer Jing said timidly:

"I heard... I heard it."

Although Cheng Kong was full of momentum, he still heard the subtle tremor in Cheng Kong's tone just now.

Cheng Kong, who left the Information and Communication Department, contacted Zhao Yi as soon as possible.

"You have three days to escape."

"Three days later, the first group of people from the church will most likely arrive in Guxuan Town."

Zhao Yi, who was far away under the neon lights of a street, blew out a smoke ring and said comfortably:

"Today, the owner of the ghost hotel told me a fortune."

"She said I have big breasts."

"Obviously, her fortune is not very accurate."

"My breasts are not big at all."

Cheng Kong was speechless:

"At this time, you still have the mood to play word games here?"

Zhao Yi threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it.

"Has that crazy inventor ever appeared?"

Cheng Kong replied:

"Not at all."

"I have carefully checked the surveillance cameras of the entire Guxuan Town. I also contacted the military factory and asked them to set up a lot of new police cameras in many hidden places in Guxuan Town."

"But so far, we have not found any trace of the crazy inventor."

Zhao Yi played with the lighter in his hand and said:

"Be careful when walking at night. There may be some dogs in Guxuan Town that can't stand up after kneeling for a long time. Once they see the shadow of the chain, they will start barking and biting people..."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Kong took a deep breath.

He raised his head and closed his eyes, accepting the baptism of the moonlight.

The air that entered the lungs through the nostrils was free air.

Once this delicious taste of freedom enters the body, it is difficult to forget it.

"After all the tricks, I finally got this precious freedom today..."

"I never believe in heaven or fate...but this time, I beg God to let Zhao Yi win once!"

Cheng Kong clasped his hands together, with piety in his heart.

It is unwilling to give up the precious freedom it has gained with so much hardship!

This is why it is willing to help Zhao Yi unconditionally!

Not because of favorability!

…

"Your enemy this time seems to be completely beyond your ability to deal with."

The Umbrella Ghost Su Qingyao appeared on Zhao Yi's co-pilot seat without knowing when, holding the small doll on the platform in her hand.

"If we really have to face it head-on... we are indeed not opponents, and the gap is huge."

"Especially, now that rabbit can't fight."

"It has the highest output in the whole game, but it is now AFK."

Zhao Yi's expression showed no anxiety, as if he didn't care about his life or death at all.

"By the way, who do you want to find?"

Su Qingyao looked at Zhao Yi seriously and couldn't help saying:

"I don't know why, I feel like you are... a lunatic."

"You are obviously the weaker party, but I always feel that you can win."

Zhao Yi said casually:

"Maybe it's an illusion?"

Su Qingyao shook her head:

"My intuition is very accurate."

Glancing at the umbrella ghost, Zhao Yi explained:

"In fact... this is no longer a simple grudge between me and the church. A third party may have entered the scene."

The umbrella ghost was stunned.

"The third party?"

"When?"

Zhao Yi replied:

"From the moment the church decided to come to Guxuan Town."

"Guxuan Town is a chessboard."

"Someone used this chessboard to set up a game."

"The people of the church and I may face the same problem in the end... how to survive."

Su Qingyao was confused.

But Zhao Yi was not going to explain to her any more.

After getting off the car, Zhao Yi took the umbrella and went back to the guild's residence.

It's actually very safe here.

But Zhao Yi was unsure.

He knew that the Guild Base, as a novice area, could only withstand limited power.

And the guy he faced... was the most terrifying enemy in history...

PS:

Okay, I'm going to eat a banana first. My feet have been hurting more and more recently.

Some readers may ask: What does foot pain have to do with your writing?

It doesn't matter.

I just mentioned it casually.

In addition, I still say that you don't have to give me gifts.

It doesn't matter if it's free.

I won't starve to death for the time being.

If you spend money to give gifts, I will be too sorry for you to update 4,000 words a day, so don't spend money on this book.

I only write 4,000 words a day now, not because I'm busy.

It's just laziness.

Yes, no more acting, just start!

Just kidding.

I will try my best to change my laziness, starting tomorrow! !

Let's set a small goal first, write 8,000 words tomorrow!

If I can't finish it, I will... just... emmm...

I won't poop for a week!

Good night, babies! !

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