I created the Longevity Club

In this era of "Ghost Resurrection", people continue to die every night when the sun sets.

D-class ghosts can be eliminated by the 'Special Incident Task Force' using technological means.

But when it comes to B-level ghosts, they are extremely harmful, difficult to kill and capture, and only martial arts masters can fight against them.

Lu Li returned to Jin'anli, an old-fashioned community.

Today is Wednesday, and he needs to accompany Kong Man.

The night got darker and it was past eleven o'clock.

Most of the residents in this community are elderly people who go to bed early, and only sporadic orange lights are still on.

at this time.

A biting cold wind blew into this community.

In the bedroom, on the bed, Lu Li was leaning on the back of the bed, reading a foreign masterpiece "Gone with the Wind". The moment the dark wind blew into the community, Lu Li paused in his hands and smiled.

A piece of his spiritual consciousness stretched out and looked outside the community...

"What's wrong?"

Kong Manman was plump. She was wearing gauze pajamas and a facial mask. She noticed Lu Li's movement and asked.

"Nothing, I found something interesting."

Lu Li said.

When his spiritual sense detected something, a piece of information 03 appeared in his mind: ‘Sequence: B.139. Codename: Knocker.

Country: China.

Description: In the dark of night, a knock on the door out of thin air will bring about a terrifying scene...'Silent Community.

The old man, wearing a black shroud and covered with corpse spots, walked slowly on the road paved with blue bricks.

Wherever he passed, darkness as thick as ink came.

The brand-new walls became mottled and moldy, and the wall coverings continued to fall off, turning into uneven walls. Black-green mold grew on the pitted walls, exuding a cold, damp atmosphere. the taste of…

The wooden seats on the roadside began to rot, and even the blue bricks on the ground began to weather quickly, and some places even began to collapse.

I didn't know which door the knocker was going to.

But, at this moment.

His footsteps were guided by his spiritual consciousness, and he unconsciously walked towards the building where Lu Li lived.

The old man named Knocker stood in front of the door of Room 102 on the first floor.

Following the established pattern, he knocked on the door. ‘Dong, dong dong. "

The dull, weird knock on the door still sounded at a fixed frequency, like a set alarm clock. "Who?" Kong Man asked. "I'll open the door." Lu Li said with a smile. Wearing slippers, he walked to the door, then reached out and held the door handle, feeling the coldness on the door handle.

follow closely.

Open the door!

An old man wearing a black shroud and covered with corpse spots appeared in front of Lu Li.

The stench of decay hit my nostrils.

Lu Li's bright smile suddenly dropped, his brows furrowed, and he said a few words. The first sentence is: "How ugly!"

The second sentence is: "It stinks!"

It's daylight again.

Shanghai, special event department building.

The meeting was held.

The routine meeting every morning mainly counts the appearance of ghosts the night before, as well as the number of casualties and other issues. "Last night, a ghost with level B, serial number B.139, hazard level, and codenamed Knocker disappeared!" The young staff member showed some doubts on his face, but still reported the report.

This knocker has not been around for a long time, but it is extremely harmful. It is an existence that is closely monitored by the special incident department. "Where was he last seen?"

The person in charge, Chang Yunfeng, was stunned when he heard this, but then asked.

"Report."

"The Bund West Road, Jin'anli Community."

"These are photos from the corridors of the community."

The staff played the photos on the projector and then said in a deep voice.

"Jin'anli?"

Chang Yunfeng whispered.

After a while.

He laughed out loud.

If there is any safest place in this world, then Jin'anli is definitely one of them.

This 'knocker' is really in the right place.

"alright."

"Update the information about this 'knocker', he's already gone."

"Let's move on to the next topic."

Chang Yunfeng said.

From this moment on, Chang Yunfeng, as the head of the ‘Shencheng Headquarters of China’s Special Events Department’, began to have a wish.

That is, let all the ghosts and monsters in Shencheng and even the whole country be able to attack the old building of the medical school.

Sam Country.

Jeff, who received invitations from Bill and Buffett to join the company, is the head of the board of directors and CEO of Amazon Group, with a wealth of US$145 billion, and is 65 years old. Bezos was approached by some people.

"Mr. Bezos, we are from the Ninth Security Department. This is my ID."

"Please cooperate with our work."

A middle-aged man in a black suit and hat, with a deputy in the early morning, Jeff. While Bezos was still asleep, he opened the door to his apartment and appeared in front of Jeff. In front of the bed in Bezos' bedroom.

"We are waiting for you in the study."

The middle-aged man said.

That’s it.

He just walked out of Jeff. Bezos's 170 bedroom, turn and enter the study.

Sitting on a chair in the study.

soon.

Jeff. Bezos looked dissatisfied, opened the door, and approached the room.

"Mr. Bezos, our intelligence officers told me early this morning that you seem to be investigating an organization recently?"

The middle-aged man with a calm face asked in a deep voice.

Jeff, who was originally suppressing his anger at being broken into, was stunned and frowned when Bezos heard this. "The Immortality Club." The middle-aged man said.

"Let me guess again."

"Was it Mr. Buffett, or Mr. Bill, or both Buffett and Bill who invited you?"

The middle-aged man who claimed to be from the Ninth Security Department smiled a little, and stared at Jeff with a pair of eagle-like eyes. Bezos. "See your reaction."

"It should be Mr. Buffett, who invited you together with Mr. Bill." The middle-aged man did not wait for Jeff. Bezos to speak, and said again.

"Now, what I want to tell you is..."

"To some extent, what they said is true." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"We need your help." "For the future of mankind."

The middle-aged man looked at Jeff with a burning gaze. Bezos, he said word by word. .