This world is terrible

Chapter 250 My War
01: 45am
Donghai, International Trade Center
The street market is full of feasting lights, under the rolling neon logo of the city, groups of pedestrians come and go, their shadows and lights are intertwined and changing, projected on the glass showcases and in front of the store, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Nobody noticed.

The movements of some shadows seemed a little abnormal. It seemed that they were fighting with something, constantly changing their orientation, and running in the mirrors.

boom!
The passerby with the bluetooth headset turned his head, the boy on the skateboard was taken aback, the women stopped arguing, and the clerk who handed out the milk tea also looked at him.

It was a display screen with a detailed introduction to the square, and half of it was broken due to unknown reasons.

"what happened?"

On the other side that people couldn't see, an executive bureau officer suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and he slumped down from the display screen weakly, being supported by his companions who rushed over.

"How are you doing!"

The operator whose teeth were stained red with blood shook his head, trying to stand up: "It's okay, I...cough cough!"

He sat down again.

"Stop wasting your efforts, human."

On the other side of the street, the dense ghostly aura dissipated as if it had turned into substance, and a shriveled figure stepped out of it, looking at the two people who were already exhausted, they couldn't help but sneered.

"This king has been sleeping underground for a long time. I never imagined that the yin energy in this night is so thick that it even forms a small-scale tide, washing away my cave where I can't see the sun."

"Jie Jie, as long as you seize this opportunity and wipe out all the Yin Qi and blood food here, it may be possible for me to return to the pinnacle of the world..."

Cough!

"I really didn't expect..."

The heavily injured operator's face was like gold paper, and he could no longer adjust his breathing rate, so he hurriedly said, "I actually met an old ghost here..."

"Relax, the news has been passed on, and reinforcements should arrive soon, hold on!"

The companion who supported him encouraged him, however, a basin of cold water was poured on his face.

"Don't think about it, the information in the communication terminal is now in a mess, and the whole city has become a paradise for ghosts. Even if we mobilize collectively, it will be like throwing a plate of sand into the sea."

"Recognize the reality, no one will come to save us."

The seriously injured operator lowered his head, as if he had resigned himself to his fate: "Everyone is fighting, and so are we. The situation is far from the worst."

As he spoke, he wanted to stand up again: "It's not over yet, I can still..."

Looking at the human standing up slowly in front of him, even the ghost couldn't help but marvel: "A spirit worthy of admiration!"

"But unfortunately."

It changed the subject: "Tonight's tragedy will start with you, and I will swallow all the blood and everything you have! Jeez..."

The ghost's laughter stopped suddenly, and it looked into the distance suspiciously. There seemed to be dense footsteps coming from there?

wrong.

What a joke.

There are already enough powerful evil spirits in this city's revival. Apart from tacitly splitting the territory and waiting for tomorrow's battle in the sky, there will be no large-scale personnel transfers at all.

Now is just the time for ignorant brats to forage. I am so cautious, I shouldn't hear this kind of voice!
Da da.

Da da.

The rhythmic sound of horseshoes sounded, and the ghost stared blankly at a stone statue riding a stone horse. When the other party raised the spear in his hand high, it screamed as if awakened from a dream: "No——"

"The ghosts in this world are generally weaker."

Relying on the high righteousness on the stone statue, he thought about it.

Everything has wear and tear, but the soul sleeping in peace does not need to worry about this. Compared with the more or less battles in the world, the soul living in the underworld is indeed much more comfortable.

Gao Yi didn't care about the two executive bureau officers.

His purpose is to clear everything. As the starting point of this war without gunpowder smoke, he should have a deep thinking about the way to proceed next.

So……

"Disperse."

Gao Yi made a scattered gesture.

The two officers of the executive bureau just watched helplessly as this sea of ​​souls passed by in front of them. They were like residents who fell when the sea of ​​clouds in the sky was churning. They walked silently towards the darkness deeper in front of them.

The night sky began to rain, and the water vapor that escaped from the clouds like waves soaked the world mercilessly.

In the desolate suburbs of the East China Sea, above a ruined temple, a violent wind pressure suddenly surged, accompanied by fragmented rain and fog, under the half-collapsed eaves, the sleeping statue slowly opened its eyes.

"what……"

The evil spirit leaning on the statue narrowed its eyes.

Like a helicopter made of water vapor, ropes suddenly descended.

woohoo!

There was an endless sound of the locks sliding, and the fully armed souls fell from the sky and slammed into the water-logged pit, but there was no splash.

The leader made a gesture, and the figures seemed to have received an order, and they came out more and more, and began to move forward quickly.

They dripped the muddy water, kicked open the gate of the ruined temple, and aimed their guns at the fidgeting statue on the stone platform.

"..."

A scene similar to the scene in front of me is happening in every corner of the East China Sea.Gao Yi is like a shepherd, driving those potentially threatening ghosts in one direction.

"Surround but not destroy... What exactly do you want to do?"

On the roof of the building, a dark figure suddenly appeared. It stood alone on the guardrail. Its eyes were like the compound eyes of insects. It gathered the situation of all parts of the East China Sea into a complete information flow, and had a panoramic view of everything.

"However, it is not that easy to completely overthrow the game of chess that I have laid out with all my heart and soul.

"Donghai, Zishan, Tianhe, Guxuan, Baiyang, Luchang, Beiling... Most of the cities have already planted the seeds of disaster. You only have one day, what can you do with this day?"

"wrong."

It suddenly stopped talking, frowned, and carefully observed the perspectives coming one after another in its field of vision.

The map of the East China Sea appeared in its mind, and the arrows representing Gao Yi's driving soul were marked in red. They were converging towards the same place!
"Could it be..."

The pitch-black figure seemed to think of something, and narrowed his eyes: "Oops!"

In the center of a square, Gao Yi leaned against a dark sculpture, his body seemed to blend into the night, silently.

The panicked ghosts gathered below him, until the number almost filled the entire square, Gao Yi made a move and stood up slowly.

His fingers are raised.

In his hand, a card was like a burning talisman, dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

["Mirage Dragon Walk"-banned! 】

"Let's gather here."

Gao Yi spread his hands, his dark pupils seemed to burn: "My soldier."

[Ancient Evil Omen]—Conquer the world!
(End of this chapter)