Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 159 Ye Zhen
"Drip-"

The drizzle hit the constantly swinging windshield wipers, and a private car was blocked behind a large horizontal truck, honking its horn impatiently.

The owner of the car inside opened the window with an irritable expression, looking at the stationary truck, he could no longer restrain his anger.

"Hey, how do you..."

He was just about to say something.

But at this moment, a pale palm suddenly slapped on the rear window, but there was no sound.

The owner shuddered inexplicably.

He was a little confused, but he still didn't take this matter to heart. After getting off the car, he hurried to the blocked place in front of him.

next second.

saw a bloody scene.

I saw a middle-aged man lying on the road with blank eyes, his limbs were intertwined in a strange way, a large amount of blood flowed from the broken part, and a large pool of blood condensed at the position .

"Killed, killed..."

After finally waking up from this horrifying scene, the young car owner was pale, and he looked around with trembling legs, trying to get someone to call the police.

But look at it this way.

But I found similar scenes all around.

It seemed that I had suddenly come to a bloody slaughterhouse, where slaughtered corpses were everywhere, like livestock, thrown aside at will.

run, run!
The owner of the car, who finally came to his senses, quickly raised his limp soles, wanting to leave this hell on earth.

He fled into the car in a panic, and glanced at the closed car window. The familiar environment here relieved his excessive tension.

"Did I just... about the windows?"

The owner said every word.

He suddenly lowered his head, and saw a pale hand stretched out from behind, grabbed his neck, pulled back, and then saw the scariest thing in his life.

Accompanied by a scream.

The road was quiet again.

After an hour.

A man with a slight limp and a cigarette in his mouth passed by rows of unoccupied vehicles. He looked at the puddles of dried blood in the driver's seat with a dignified expression and at the same time, an unforgettable hatred. .

Soon, he came to the place where many corpses were displayed just now.

Looking at the corpses with folded limbs, the man clenched his fists, stomped out the cigarette butt, and said unwillingly, "Damn it, let it run away again!"

"This is the No. 13 crime committed by the ghost butcher in the past month. It is obvious that the intelligence department has been watching it all the time, but I didn't expect it to be a step too late. If this continues, when will we be able to catch that damned ghost thing?" !"

The man is very emotional.

He took out a wrinkled photo in his pocket. It showed a beautiful young woman with a sweet smile and a lively and lovely boy.

Looking at the family in the photo, the man calmed down, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

"Melo, I will definitely catch it."

"This is our agreement..."

After calming down.

The man, who seemed to know a lot about supernatural events, checked the scene and found no survivors, the same as the previous few times.

He took out his cell phone in his pocket and called a contact named "Brother Sheng".

As soon as the call was made, the other end of the phone answered, and an extremely calm voice came out, and the person inside asked: "Luo Youqi, have you found any traces of the ghost butcher?"

"No, it's still a step late," Luo Youqi narrowed his eyes and said angrily, "Brother Sheng, with our intelligence system, we can't hunt down these wandering ghosts at all, why don't you accept the advice of the ghost master headquarters and dispatch them?" What about the information?"

"Calm down, don't forget, even if you find the ghost butcher this time, you won't be able to imprison him with the ghost you control."

Sitting in a simple and elegant office, Brother Sheng held the phone between his shoulders and kept typing on the keyboard, as if he was dealing with something very important.

Looking at a series of shopping lists sent by the general manager's office, he couldn't help but said with a headache: "As for why you don't accept the information from the headquarters of the ghost master, it's very simple. It's the decision of the general manager. We just need to follow it. If If you don't want to, you can apply for resignation."

"I……"

Luo Youqi was speechless.

He understands that it is even more impossible to hunt down the ghost butcher with his own strength, and just as Brother Sheng said, even if he sees it, he is not its opponent.

Hearing that his good friend for many years finally calmed down, Brother Sheng stopped typing on the keyboard, sighed and said: "I know you are very shocked by Mei Luo's death, but listen to my advice, ghost butcher Appearance is definitely not as simple as a supernatural event."

"I, I know..."

"When that happened back then, I blamed myself so much that to this day, I always ask myself whether it is normal to pull you into the supernatural forum, but since we joined the organization, naturally Think about the organization."

When talking about the establishment of the supernatural forum, an inexplicable emotion flashed in Sheng Ge's eyes.

If it wasn't for myself and some other senior veterans working hard to build the supernatural forum, it would probably have been eaten away by the headquarters a little bit. Of course, the most important thing is that there is still that person. Without him, everything is empty talk.

He shook his head, comforted Luo Youqi a few more words, and then hung up the phone.

"Collectible figures, out-of-print comics, COS costumes..."

Reading the names of the products on the list exuding an otaku-like atmosphere, Brother Sheng had another headache.

He pressed his bulging temples, and saw that on the chat interface in the lower right corner, a person with Luffy's avatar sent a message to himself.

Sovereign: Come to my office, urgent!
"This living ancestor must have taken a fancy to something again. It's just a matter of time to report on the ghost butcher. Once we really grasp its movement trajectory and killing rules, we still have to ask this person to take action."

Brother Sheng pinched the sore bridge of his nose.

He sorted out all the information about the "ghost butcher" incident. Although that person generally doesn't read it, he still needs to do his job well.

Go straight along the road outside the office door until you see the high-rise elevator, then take the elevator to the top floor of the building.

"Ding dong~"

"Welcome to the king's palace!"

Listening to the voice of the young man in the elevator.

The corner of Brother Sheng's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly. He resisted the idea of ​​complaining, walked out of the elevator, and came to a door with various cartoon characters on it.

"Bang bang bang."

"Please come in."

Brother Sheng closed his eyes and took another deep breath.

After finishing these, he pushed open the door of the general manager's office, and what he saw was a young man lying on the boss's chair.

The young man was holding his mobile phone, as if he was looking at something carefully, with a very concerned expression.

Why is it so quiet this time... Puzzled, Brother Sheng walked up to the young man, nodded and said, "Boss Ye, I'm here, do you have any instructions?"

"You finally came!"

Seeing the mature and stable brother Sheng, the young man called "Boss Ye" jumped up and said indignantly, "A Sheng, to be fair, am I the No. 1 in the Asian supernatural circle? Tell me about it."

What are these problems...

Putting the file folder containing the "Ghost Butcher" incident file on the table, Brother Sheng pushed his glasses, nodded slowly and said: "According to the data given by the headquarters of the Asian Ghost Master, Mr. Ye is indeed a supernatural circle now." No.1, this is justified.”

"Then you comment, why does this website called Lanbaishe rank second to me?" Ye Zhen snorted coldly and handed over the phone.

(End of this chapter)