Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 100 Waiting for the rabbit
In Dajing City, in the headquarters switchboard room, Deputy Minister Cao Yanhua was already extremely anxious.

"Who are the people in charge closest to Otsu City? Can we ask them to go and provide support?"

“Mo Qiu from Da Shen City, there is also Jiang Shangbai from Da Ji City.”

Zhao Jianguo responded.

"Mo Qiuren, codenamed Ghost Blowing the Lamp, his strength has been proven in Dachang City. He was able to pull Lin Long out of Yang Jian's den of ghosts. You should have an impression of him."

After hearing this, Cao Yanhua remembered Mo Qiuren, the low-key person in charge. His father was also a ghost rider. The Mo family seemed to have always been guarding their own piece of land in Dashen City and had never pursued fame and fortune too much.

"Try to contact Mo Qiuren and ask him if he is willing to provide support. The conditions can be relaxed to a ghost candle or a scapegoat."

Cao Yanhua made the decision immediately, and Zhao Jianguo immediately threw himself into the work and found Mo Qiuren's contact person.

five minutes later.

"Mo Qiuren agreed to support us and is now on his way to Otsu City. His condition is a scapegoat."

After listening to Zhao Jianguo's report, Cao Yanhua's expression improved a lot. If even a ghost rider who was almost as good as Yang Jian couldn't help, the headquarters might have to leave it to fate this time. After all, they couldn't ask Yang Jian to intervene in this incident again, right?
Cao Yanhua was also aware of this, that every order and requisition by the headquarters was actually overdrawing the patience of the person in charge with the headquarters.

"We can approve the scapegoat for him, but the prerequisite is that he can actually play a role in this incident. If anyone agrees to come here and get a scapegoat, I'm afraid all the responsible persons will rush to Otsu City."

Cao Yanhua knocked on the table and spoke righteously.

At the same time, in the Memory Building, Cao Yang seemed to have some clues.

"The supernatural cannot affect gold. This is an immutable law."

"In order to imprison this ghost that exists in memory, we must use gold. The ghost is mechanical, and it can only restore the original appearance of this building as completely as possible based on the memories it has captured."

"I have a golden container in my hand. Although it is not real gold, ghosts will still simulate it. It has all the characteristics of gold and will not be affected by the supernatural. So I can use this container to imprison evil spirits."

"And there's a pistol. If I can hit the ghost and cause it to slow down for a moment, I can take advantage of the opportunity to capture it."

Once the train of thought became clear, a plan was quickly formed. What Cao Yang had to do now was to sit back and wait, guarding a certain floor, waiting for someone to trigger the pattern, and then imprison the ghost when it appeared.

After gathering and dispersing the survivors, Cao Yang arranged them in the space five floors below Peng Cheng's office because he was not sure if there were any hidden horrors in the office.

"Then let the hunt begin."

Cao Yang regarded himself as a hunter and the ghost as the prey. It was a thrilling hunt. A ghost could make countless mistakes, but a human could only make zero mistakes.

Holding the body bag, Cao Yang randomly chose a floor. Anyway, people were killed by ghosts on every floor yesterday, and any of these people could accidentally trigger the pattern. And Cao Yang missed the opportunity to confirm the existence of the evil ghost yesterday because of running back and forth, so today he chose to wait and see.

Seven hours, a full seven hours of waiting, until an extreme chill began to spread, and Cao Yang instantly realized that a ghost had appeared.

"finally come."

Cao Yang muttered to himself, and at the same time, he became alert and scanned the floor vigilantly.

Finally, at the stairs, Cao Yang saw a figure whose facial features could not be seen clearly, but this figure gave Cao Yang an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

"It has long been a rule that no one can go to other floors at will. People will abide by the rules, but ghosts will not." "So, you are the ghost."

Without thinking about what that familiar feeling was, Cao Yang pulled the trigger decisively.

"boom!"

The loud noise suddenly woke up some people who were originally drowsy. They had known that they were involved in a supernatural event in the past two days, but most people would not give up hope completely because at least there was Cao Yang who was always trying.

"The gun went off, it's the ghost coming!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and the feeling of fear began to spread at a very fast speed. The order on this floor was becoming chaotic. They wanted to run and leave.

Ignoring the commotion of the crowd, Cao Yang rushed over quickly with the body bag and fired three shots at the same time. The figure did not react at all after being shot, did not scream, and did not fall down, as if further confirming the identity of the figure as a ghost.

"You still say you're not a ghost?!"

Cao Yang also firmly believed in his own idea. When there were only a few meters left between the man and the ghost, he jumped up, holding a body bag and ready to put the ghost directly into it.

The next second, his plan succeeded. The body bag was big enough to put the shot ghost directly into it. The ghost did not make any reaction during the period, but his body was terribly stiff. If it were not for the golden isolation, Cao Yang would not dare to touch it.

"The ghost has been imprisoned by me, so what will happen to the memory world next? Will it collapse or dissipate?"

However, the reality is not what Cao Yang imagined. The memory world still exists, Beichen Building is still Beichen Building, and the bodies killed by ghosts have not been processed yet, still lying motionless in a corner...

"Are you kidding me?!"

Even though Cao Yang had a lot of experience, he still felt a little desperate at this moment. The ghost was imprisoned, but the ghost den still existed. What was this?

"Hoo~!"

Cao Yang took deep breaths to calm himself down.

"There must be something wrong. Which link?"

He began to recall all the details of the action just now, the cold and gloomy figure with unclear facial features, who was shot but had no reaction, perfectly matched all the characteristics of a ghost.

Scanning everything on this floor: objects constructed from memory, ordinary people who were terrified, dead and numb bodies...

"Corpse!"

"I thought of it!"

Cao Yang suddenly realized that the coldness and numbness, without any reaction to external stimuli, were not only possessed by evil spirits, but also by corpses!
"So, is this body that I put in the body bag now an ordinary corpse, or a ghost? Or is it a ghost slave that has been affected by evil spirits and supernatural beings?"

Cao Yang did not open the body bag to confirm the identity of the corpse. Since the ghost was still there, he would face him one more time. There were still 9 bullets in the pistol. If the four bullets just now could restrain the evil ghost, he would have two more chances.

On the third night, half of the buildings in Otsu City disappeared out of thin air. This half turned completely gray and yellow, like a huge portrait.

(End of this chapter)