Chapter 64 A Level Event

"My name is Huang Hao, and I'm from Dahai City."

The man in his thirties with a vicissitudes of life said this. He watched the rapid heavy rain, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and he felt that this incident would be very difficult.

Dahai City?
As far as I know, it is the site of the supernatural forum, and the headquarters should not arrange corresponding city leaders...

Lin Fan stroked his chin and immediately asked:
"Are you in charge there?"

"No, there is an agreement between the ghost forum and the headquarters. They are responsible for handling the ghost incidents that happened in Dahai City. I was transferred to Dajing City because of my background in the system." Huang Hao shrugged, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Started to puff.

Ye Zhen really has a lot of face.

Or the next time when you need a vest, it would be nice to report Ye Zhen’s name. It’s not that Lin Fan is full of bad luck, but he wants to find something for Ye Zhen to do. I don’t know if this giant will cry to Shang Song. The halberd sinks into the sand.

After a brief discussion between the two.

It was decided to inform all the ghost masters currently in the training base that this supernatural event is coming. Judging from the extent of the rain, maybe the whole city is under the law of killing ghosts, and the level of danger is very high.

Back to the hall.

Lin Fan coughed to attract everyone's attention.

"Everyone, a supernatural event has suddenly occurred, and the scope is very large. If there is no accident, it has already covered more than half of the city."

"impossible!"

Ah Hong said with a look of astonishment, unwilling to believe it.

It is absolutely impossible for such a large-scale supernatural event to appear in such a short period of time, unless it has always existed, but the headquarters did not find it, but this is also impossible. It can really be disbanded in place.

The other people present also looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that this was just a nonsensical joke. Even if Huang Hao was on the side to testify, they were in a half-belief state, completely unable to detect that there was anything unusual about the rain outside.

Sure enough, the supernatural power in the rain is very hidden, and it's hard to be sure unless you see it with your own eyes... The threat level to the Weeping Ghost in Lin Fan's heart has risen again.

"What he said was true."

At this time, Wang Xiaoming came out of the consultation room.

He was still holding a satellite positioning phone in his hand, and Zhao Jianguo's serious voice came from inside:

"Now inform all the ghost masters in Dajing City that a large-scale spiritual event has occurred, code-named 'Ghost Rain', threat level A, the area involved covers half of the city, and it is still spreading outward."

"It should be noted that the ghost rain seems to be operating regularly, from the central urban area in the morning to the suburbs now. The key area affected by the disaster is near the headquarters. The initial suspicion is the randomness that triggers the pattern of killings."

"I will inform you of the latest developments as soon as possible, and please be sure to handle this incident well."

This is a recording from headquarters.

But the seriousness of the matter is also evident.

Hearing such a notice, the staff present and several ghost masters obviously couldn't accept it, but they were more afraid.

This is an A-level supernatural event!

Since the outbreak of supernatural resuscitation, there have been no more than forty A-level supernatural events in the world, and each of them is extremely difficult. It can be disposed of or even contained, no more than five cases, more with demolition tools. The method of using the wall to make up for the west wall is to control it in no man's land and let it wreak havoc.

Even in some small countries, there are no suitable ghost masters to deal with such difficult supernatural events, and they either seek help from the international community, or they simply fail.

It can be seen that Yang Jian not only escaped from the A-level event "Ghost Knocking on the Door", but also rescued six classmates. own popularity.

According to the unified definition standard of official ghost masters, most of the incidents they deal with on a daily basis are C-level incidents. Even so, there are often casualties. After all, not everyone can make the right choice between life and death.

"Rather than A-level, I think A+-level is more appropriate. When the ghost rain further erodes the real world, it will definitely affect more than one city. With the horror of the Weeping Ghost, she has the potential to grow into S-level."

Lin Fan secretly slandered.

Zhao Jianguo's words brought some inspiration.

Since the Weeping Ghost has a clear course of action, could she be following someone?
"Even ghosts will be afraid, that is to say, even if the ghost rain's spiritual source is not the red dress, it is almost the same, and I remember that woman has a blood-stained part on her chest, will it be the same as Song's crying red?" It's about clothes and hearts..."

Lin Fan tried his best to figure out the possibility based on the information he knew so far, but there was still something missing.

After knowing the existence of "ghost rain".

Now everyone looked at the heavy rain pouring out of the house as if they were watching a scourge, and their eyes were ready.

I was afraid that a pale arm would stretch out from the pool of muddy rainwater and drag myself into it.

There are currently 11 people in the hall.

Excluding ordinary people like the staff, Wang Xiaoming, and psychiatrist Chen Mo, there are six ghost masters.

Among them, only Lin Fan and Li Jun were truly capable of dealing with supernatural events, so most people's eyes subconsciously focused on Li Jun. As for Lin Fan, they only regarded him as a newly appointed person in charge.

"Professor Wang, what should we do now?"

Li Jun looked at the young man who was deep in thought behind him.

He was very clear about his own position. He was qualified as a thug, but not a decision maker. It was definitely right to throw all the command work to Wang Xiaoming at a time like this, as he usually did.

Touching the fairly safe hairline, Wang Xiaoming seemed to be thinking about more things, with rare doubts on his face.

His probing eyes swept over everyone present, and finally stopped on Lin Fan, calmly said:
"Ghost rain is a purposeful action. According to the detection of the headquarters, the rain in Dajing City started yesterday afternoon. From the initial ordinary rain, now it can trigger the law of killing. The rainfall is the key."

Wang Xiaoming pointed to the windows covered by rain.

"It's an erosive process."

There is still something with the surname Wang...

Hearing this confident analysis, Lin Fan couldn't help nodding his head, but the rainfall also proved that the headquarters had noticed the abnormal rain before, and was surprised by the appearance of "ghost rain" now, it should have been tried before imprisoned.

But they underestimated the difficulty of the conscious ghosts, thinking that they succeeded, but in fact they just caught the clone.

"It's not the first time you've dealt with supernatural events. To deal with these things, what you need to do is to trigger the law of killing and let the ghosts focus on you, and then find out the corresponding countermeasures." Wang Xiaoming said.

This is true.

But usually they don't take the initiative by themselves, but sum up their experience through the unlucky ones who trigger the law of killing. After all, no one can guarantee that they can survive under a spiritual attack, let alone a terrifying existence of this level.

"Since ghost rain uses rainwater as a medium to kill people, why don't we hide indoors?" A strange ghost master suggested.

This is an A-level supernatural event. Why should they let these newcomers solve it? Li Jun is the first to do it.

"You think too simply, look there."

Wang Xiaoming pointed to a corner.

Everyone looked at that position, and on the wall connected to the window, a layer of light brown water drops seeped out of the clean and tidy wall.

And those drops of water, if you look carefully, actually formed a transparent human figure, approaching them.

(End of this chapter)

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