Mysterious Recovery

What is the most serious thing right now?

There is no doubt that there is only one.

It's dark in Dachang City~!

Obviously it is daytime, and the time has reached eight o'clock, but Dachang City is still shrouded in darkness. The haze that has enveloped the city does not mean a bit of wanting to dissipate. If you don’t look at the time, I think it’s still around one or two in the evening. .

"The situation is more serious than I thought. This is no longer as simple as a supernatural event. It is very likely to be a catastrophe." Yang Jian felt very heavy at the moment.

Not only caring about the fate of the entire city, but also caring about the fate of people like myself.

If the matter is really serious enough to be irreparable, then the entire city is likely to be trapped to death in this darkness.

"Yang Jian, what's the matter? What happened?" Zhang Liqin asked hurriedly when he saw Yang Jian rushing out.

"Of course something has happened. If you want to know, you can go and take a look out of the window. After you see the situation clearly, you will understand." Yang Jian said, "I will go downstairs first."

After he left, Zhang Liqin curiously leaned out the window and took a look.

At first, she hadn't reacted yet, but when she saw the time on the phone, she was stunned.

Not sure, she was right several times in a row, even after checking the time on the Internet, she finally confirmed it when she saw a series of text messages on her mobile phone.

It was dark in Dachang City, the sun did not rise, and the whole city fell into darkness.

"Yang Jian, where did you hide yesterday? I didn't find it when I looked for you. Come and have a look. Something has happened outside." Jiang Yan hurriedly ran over and said very urgently when she saw Yang Jian appeared.

Yang Jian said: "Needless to say, I already know that it's dark in Dachang City. There is no need to panic. This is just a large-scale spiritual event. As long as everything is resolved, it will naturally return to normal."

"What if it can't be solved?" Jiang Yan worried.

Yang Jian said; "The price of the coffin is going to increase, so you have to prepare it in advance, remember to prepare a bite for me, I also need it."

"You know I am timid, don't scare me." Jiang Yan said.

Yang Jiandao; "It's not to scare you, but the facts. By the way, who was playing the pistol just now, are you?"

"It's not me, it's Zhang Wei. He, his father, and a large group of people are here. Now they are sitting in the lobby on the first floor. They must have come to hug their thighs after such a big incident." Jiang Yan said.

Yang Jian said, "Oh, isn't it? How about your family, why don't you see your relatives and friends here?"

Jiang Yan turned her eyes: "You don't care about me at all. My hometown is not here. I just go to university here and work here by the way. I only have a few classmates and colleagues in Dachang City and no relatives."

"It turned out to be like this, I'll go down and take a look." Yang Jian said.

Sure enough, on the first floor, the hall was full of people, including men and women, as well as the elderly and children, a group of people leading the family. They all looked tense, silent, and the atmosphere was a bit solemn.

And sitting in the middle is Zhang Xiangui.

Zhang Xiangui was smoking a cigarette with a solemn expression and a worried expression on his face.

"Mr. Zhang, good morning, what do you do with such a big battle today? Wouldn't it be to invite me to dinner?" Yang Jian just got down the elevator and smiled immediately when he saw so many people.

The others looked at Yang Jian together. They looked up and down. It should be the first time they saw this legendary Interpol.

Zhang Xiangui smiled bitterly; "Brother Legs, you are still in the mood to joke, my thick-skinned face is uninvited, what else can I do." He pointed to the outside.

"You must be clear about the situation in Dachang City. It's a quarter past eight, and the sky is still dark. What is this? Is it the end of the world? So I ask you about the situation, and ask for care by the way, so that ordinary people like us can be safe. Get through this crisis."

I have to say that his crisis consciousness is still very strong.

It was just over eight o'clock that all the relatives had gathered and ran to Yang Jian's house.

This mobilization and action ability does not say.

Yang Jian said, "It's hard for me to do this. To tell the truth, I really don't know the specific reasons for this situation in Dachang City. I only know that this incident is related to supernatural events, and is related to the past. It’s different from the supernatural event. This should be a large-scale supernatural event, but the horror is still brewing and has not yet appeared. I cannot get more useful information."

"Then...can it be solved?" Zhang Xiangui hesitated and asked.

Yang Jiandao; "It's still not clear, maybe it can, or it may not. It depends on the situation to determine, but it is certain that an incident of this scale will definitely cause considerable casualties."

"Will it be better to live here?" Zhang Xiangui said.

Yang Jian said: "If I am not dead, Guanjiang Community will be better than other places. If I die, this place will be more dangerous than other places."

If he dies and Li Gui recovers, this community will only become a fierce land.

"Then we move into the community, and hope that the leg brother will take care of it at that time." Zhang Xiangui said with a smile.

Yang Jiandao; "Although there is me, I can't guarantee this situation. I can only try my best."

"Are you a criminal policeman sure, say some useless nonsense, if you are not sure, then say you are not sure, let's go to other places, don't hurt us, we have no money, can we not hire a bodyguard if we have money?" A voice said at this time.

Yang Jian raised his brows: "Which aunt was just speaking so arrogantly?"

"Sister, be careful when you speak."

Zhang Xiangui's expression changed and shouted: "Didn't you tell you before, don't talk nonsense, you don't know that it doesn't mean you can talk nonsense."

"Why am I talking nonsense, is a kid who is so polite? It's not because of us that he can live here. Without our help, how can he be qualified to live in such a high-end place? You are really confused and sent it directly. Forty percent of the shares are given to him. How much is it worth? What kind of people with this money can't hire." The woman said.

"Mr. Zhang, although this aunt is your sister and Zhang Wei's aunt, I still hope she can speak with respect." Yang Jian ignored it, but looked at Zhang Xiangui.

"Although a few annoying people among everyone can understand."

Zhang Xiangui stood up immediately, turned and furiously said; "There is nothing to do with you here, get out for me."

"Okay, Zhang Xiangui, you scolded me for an inconsistent outsider. Are you worthy of your dead mother? What did you say before? After the construction site is completed, give me 10 million. Now what about the money? Boy, he is your own son, he is better to him than Zhang Wei."

The woman's reluctance is a bit playful.

Zhang Xiangui's face was pale, he wanted to scold but couldn't scold him, but he wanted to beat but he was afraid that his sister could not get the hand, so he could only tremble with anger.

"Auntie, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, otherwise it will irritate people who shouldn't be irritated, and losing your life will be quite worthless."

At the next moment, Yang Jian appeared in front of her with cold eyes. He directly grabbed her neck with his left hand and lifted her whole person up.

"Do you know what the words Interpol mean? It means that even if I strangle you to death with my own hands, I don't have to take any responsibility. I killed more than 20 people at the door two days ago. There are corpses everywhere, and it doesn’t matter if you have one more today."

There was a painful look on the woman's face at the moment. She didn't even have the strength to struggle, only felt the cold and stiff palms of her neck. This touch was exactly the same as when her mother had groomed her after her death.

Not a person, but a corpse.

I don't know if it is an illusion. Behind this person stands a tall black figure, strange and terrifying, without a head.

"Brother Legs, calm down, she didn't mean to lose her temper to you." Zhang Xiangui was taken aback and hurriedly said.

"It doesn't matter, everyone has a temper. She lost her temper to me once, and I lost her temper to her once. Everyone is even." Yang Jian smiled slightly and slowly put the woman down.

"Ahem~!"

The woman immediately slumped on the ground, and when she looked at Yang Jian, her eyes were full of fear.

After walking around on the edge of life and death, she was absolutely certain that this person was really planning to strangle herself just now.

That kind of look is definitely not what a normal person should have, just like a cold, dead monster.

Yang Jian said again; "Sorry, the children have seen some bad pictures. I have no opinion if you want to live in the community. After all, this community is still in charge of Mr. Zhang, but I hope that some people who have opinions on me will never be the one. Expressing opinions in my face, I am a person who is careful and can't listen to others saying bad things about me."

"Now, I don't welcome this aunt here, can I trouble you to go out?"

The woman was helped up by the person next to her. She dared not look at Yang Jian, and left as if hurriedly.

"You all go out first and stay at the sales department over there." Zhang Xiangui regretted letting all these relatives come.

It was originally a family meeting with Yang Jian, and everyone left an impression to make the relationship better.

Where would it be known that such a situation occurred.

"I'm sorry for what happened just now." Zhang Xiangui apologized again.

Yang Jian waved and said, "It's okay, there is no need to apologize. I am a little impulsive. If I hurt her, I can only be sorry. Now I am in a very bad mood. If this kind of thing can't be resolved. You don’t need to say anything sorry, sorry, because soon all of us may die."

"Is it so serious?" Zhang Xiangui was surprised.

Compared to the life and death of everyone in the family, the situation just now is really not a problem.

"I just don't want to make you feel scared. This kind of perfunctory remarks make people laugh? Sometimes ignorance is so good, at least not afraid." Yang Jian said; "You told the truth to Mr. Zhang, just for now. Judging from my experience, the number of people who can survive in Dachang City will definitely not exceed 30%."

He stretched out three fingers: "This is just the most ideal estimate, and the situation may be more serious than this. If I and the other ghost wielders can't solve the thing, the worst result will be annihilation."

"Tuan Mie, you know, the whole city becomes a ghost town, and no living person will exist."

"By the way, let me reveal that now in Dachang City, there are no more than ten people like me. If there is a ranking, my ability is not the first or second. If I accidentally belch, I think I will die. Not far away."

"Yang Jian, look quickly, what did I pick up on the road just now? A pistol, and I tried two shots, it turned out to be a real guy."

At this moment, Zhang Wei walked in with a look of excitement, holding a golden pistol in his hand, and couldn't put it down.

"..."

You are the one I can’t sleep with when the relationship is noisy with pistols early in the morning.

Yang Jian looked at Zhang Wei with a strange expression.

"Where did you pick it up?"

"Outside the grass, but only two bullets were picked up, and it was gone after lighting up."

Yang Jian said: "It seems that it was missed last time. Since I found it, you can hold it. If I have the bullet, I have it here. It happens that I am idle and I am idle. Find a place to practice marksmanship, as the accident happened to you last time. Compensation, how about a few times I invite you to send?"

"How many rounds are enough, at least dozens of rounds."

"Wait for me." Yang Jian quickly turned and left. After returning, he carried two bags in his hands and opened it to see that they were full of weapons.

"Damn, brother leg, where did you come from? With so many real guys, you are going to behead your head after being caught."

Yang Jiandao; "I am an Interpol now, and I have the qualifications to hold a gun. Whatever head is cut off, you will have to be beheaded only when you hold it."

"There is a nice open space over there. Let's go and play." Zhang Wei said excitedly.

"Okay." Yang Jian took some weapons and set off with some training bullets.

Before leaving, he patted Zhang Xiangui on the shoulder; "Actually, you gave me 40 shares, Mr. Zhang, you are not at all a loss. In the future, Mr. Zhang and your relatives will know that I have gone to practice guns. If Mr. Zhang has anything else All the people who need to be cared for move into the community~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Anyway, caring for one person is no different from caring for a group of people."

"Thank you." Zhang Xiangui was relieved when he heard this sentence.

"Understand, understand." Zhang Xiangui's heart sank and said immediately.

Yang Jian's sentence of Tuan Mie made his heart cold.

Has the matter really reached this point? It was obviously dark outside, but the situation was still good.

But intuition told Zhang Xiangui that Yang Jian was not alarmist, but that this kind of thing could happen.

"I don't dare to whisper in front of Yang Jian, where does this aunt's courage come from? I really admire her."

Jiang Yan whispered after seeing this scene; "If you stimulate Yang Jian like this, sooner or later, you will pinch this annoying guy to death. It's great to have money. If your life is gone, it's useless to have money."

Unlike other people's ignorance, she is a person who has survived a spiritual event.

Only Jiang Yan knows best what Yang Jian's existence means.

Why do you want to pester Yang Jian with a faceless face? Apart from a little like, the most fundamental reason is not fear of death.

People who don't experience horror never understand how beautiful it is to live.

"Miss Jiang, where is Yang Jian?" Zhang Liqin said suddenly at this time.

Jiang Yan returned to her senses and was surprised when she saw her; "Why are you still here?"

Zhang Liqin stroked the messy hair beside her ear, and said with a little embarrassment; "I just got up, I am going to say something to Yang Jian, I have to go."

"Then you go quickly, Yang Jian is very busy now and is not free." Jiang Yan said.

"If that's the case, that's bothering me." Zhang Liqin said.

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