The aura of a priest is infinite

Chapter 66
"What! Under the basement is the Japanese army's biochemical virus base?" Dui Niu asked solemnly, "Are you sure about silence!"

"Definitely! That ghoul is an indestructible corpse made by a biochemical virus. It was resurrected after being possessed by a vengeful spirit."

Shen Mo told Team Niu what he knew, and this matter was no longer something he could handle alone, because it involved the lives of thousands of households in the old city, and even tens of thousands of people in Yancheng.

If an accident occurs during the battle and the virus leaks, the ordinary residents in the old city will be the first to suffer. If it is not handled properly, the entire Yancheng will be shrouded in the erosion of biochemical viruses and reduced to a ghost town.

Dui Niu looked serious. As a native of Yancheng, he heard from his parents when he was very young that the old city was once occupied by the Japanese army and used to hide munitions, leaving countless underground holes.

But the Niu team never expected that these underground holes actually contained a ruthless biochemical virus. If it weren't for the ghoul incident, they don't know how long it would be before they found a time bomb buried under their feet.

This hidden danger must be resolved as soon as possible, the sooner the better.

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Team Niu asked Shen Mo to rest first and prepare for 24 hours of battle. He quickly asked his superiors to issue an emergency evacuation plan for the residents of the old city, and recruited the first, second and third squadrons of the Yancheng special police to strictly guard the old city. Standby.

After issuing a series of emergency orders, Team Niu took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and clicked into a WeChat group called [Supernatural Research and Defense Bureau (No. 20 group)].

Yancheng Niu Zhongmin: @集主颜京马十三

[Yancheng found a secret base of biochemical virus left by the Japanese army, and a monster named ghoul. Now the activity of biochemical virus is unknown, and the number of monsters is unknown. Urgent support is requested]

Moduhua is handsome: @凤城牛忠民

[Lao Ma, Yancheng is so dangerous!Some time ago, it was a skeleton spirit in a mass grave, but now it's a biochemical virus that doesn't turn into a ghoul?Do you want people to live! 】

Zhucheng Liu Huaqing: @华伟俊

[Xiaohua, this matter is extremely serious, please don't joke.Verbally warn once. 】

Moduhua Yingjun sent an emoticon package [I just skin it every day, and leave as soon as I finish skinning, without looking back. 】

Moduhua Yingjun was kicked out of [Supernatural Research and Defense Bureau (No.20 group)]

Magic City, in a sea view villa.

Hua Yingjun jumped up from the leather sofa, he had a peerless beauty that moved men, his delicate and angry face was full of resentment, he held his mobile phone and yelled, "Damn, I was kicked out of the group again! These people No skin cells at all, so boring."

He quit the WeChat app, opened Gaode Map, searched for Yancheng, and clicked on the satellite map.

After carefully browsing through it, Hua Yingjun took out from his bosom a golden light-flowing gossip-setting wind disc, and recited 26 Feng Shui secret formulas and deduced the way.

"The dragon is afraid of fierceness, the cave is afraid of dryness and cold, the sand is afraid of turning its back, the water is afraid of rebounding, the cave is afraid of the wind, the mountain is afraid of being dry and broken, the water is afraid of leading the bulls, the sand is afraid of water and rats, the mountain is afraid of the eight evil spirits, and the water is afraid And the eight evil spirits... the eight evil spirits condense the three evil spirits, and the five qi swim around, Yancheng is indeed a place of right and wrong, slip away."

[Bureau of Paranormal Research and Defense (No.20 group)]

Yanjing Ma Shisan: @牛中民

[Little Ma, I have recruited an anti-biochemical special warfare unit to Yancheng to resolve the biochemical crisis.It is expected to arrive at Yancheng Airport at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning. 】

[Which fellow Taoist in the group is willing to go to Yancheng to eliminate the ghouls. 】

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Dui Niu waited for a long time with his mobile phone in his hand. There were seventy people in the group, and the silence at the moment made people panic.

Crappy Taoist: laodaoyuanyiwoliyanchenghenjin
Zhucheng Liu Huaqing: The lame master has just learned to play WeChat and can’t type. I will translate it for you (the old man is willing, I am very close to Yancheng.)
Yanjing Ma Shisan: Then I will trouble the poor fellow Taoist.

Crappy Taoist: [Smiling face] [Shake hands]

Niu Zhongmin, Yancheng: Thank you, bad master, for a private chat.

Zhucheng Liu Huaqing: Stop chatting privately, the poor master doesn't know how to type very much, if you don't understand, just ask the poor master to go directly to the Yancheng Police Station.

Crappy Master: [Like]

Niu Zhongmin, Yancheng: OK.

After turning off the mobile phone, the Niu team finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they call for emergency support, this matter must be properly resolved.

However, it is not time to take it lightly, the old city will change at any time, he must stick to it at all times, and the evacuation of thousands of households is also very difficult, we must race against time to ensure the safety of people's lives and properties.

Team Niu stood up, picked up the thick coat on the back of the seat, and prepared to return to the old city again.

In autumn, the nights in Yancheng are very cool.

Ding!Ding!Ding!
Dui Niu's cell phone rang, he frowned, hesitated for a moment and connected the call.

"Is Zhongmin going home tonight? I miss you."

"Sorry, I have a special mission tonight."

"..." The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and said with concern, "Then...be careful."

beep!beep!beep!
Dui Niu sighed helplessly, put away his mobile phone, and headed straight for the old town.

Laifu Wood Carving Shop.

Lying on the bed staring at the ceiling in silence, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, not only because he has been preparing for the 24-hour battle, but because he saw the battle between the bull team and the ghouls tonight, which made him wonder about his previous life. Thoughts have changed.

Shen Mo looked at the computer beside him, pondered for a while, and then looked at the stack of elementary talismans on the computer desk.

If he had come one step later, Dui Niu and several policemen would have died tragically under the claws of the ghoul.

This time he arrived, so what about next time?

Can Silence arrive at the moment of crisis every time?

No!

Even Cao Cao couldn't do it.

But the Niu team and the tens of thousands of policemen fighting on the front line will encounter such danger at any time.

Silence can save them once, but not every time.

He's not Superman, at least not yet.

Ever since, Shen Mo began to re-examine his plan. Is it necessary to open a Taobao store to sell elementary talismans?
Selling your own rudimentary talisman on the Internet at a high price, I don't know what kind of person is using the talisman, is it really suitable?

Instead of this, wouldn't it be more appropriate to sell your primary talisman domestically to Team Niu so that they can protect themselves in the face of emergencies in future missions?

Taking a step back, selling to anyone is selling, why can't it be sold to the soldiers who are fighting on the front line!

This business is done!
Shen Mo made up his mind, lost sleepiness, picked up the elementary talisman on the table, got up and went downstairs, and drove straight to the old city.

Isn't it time to verify the effect of the primary talisman? Mo Mo took this opportunity to show the power of his primary talisman in front of Team Niu.

As long as the cattle team knows the goods and the price, it will be much easier to talk about.

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In the deep mountains tens of kilometers away from Yancheng, a poor Taoist staggered forward under the moonlight, with a crimson talisman attached to his waist, emitting a faint red light.

The crappy Taoist seems to turn out with one foot, only a small step away from ordinary people, but in fact, his whole body can cover a distance of tens of meters.

Shrink to the ground!

It is an extremely advanced skill of Taoism. It is rumored that if practiced to the extreme, it can shrink a distance of thousands of miles into an inch.

Although a poor Taoist has learned this method since childhood, it has only been a few years of practice to succeed in this method. With the blessing of the scarlet talisman, he can display such a profound kung fu method.

The crappy old Taoist knew in his heart that the situation in Yancheng was urgent, he had to try his best to go without delay, otherwise something went wrong and he would feel uneasy.

(End of this chapter)