Supernatural: at the Beginning of the Game, the Six-flavored Rehmannia Was Eaten and the Body Was Pe

He asked the location of the submachine gun several times. Su Liluo was busy commanding the battlefield, and finally told him where it was.

Jiang Han quickly took out a submachine gun glowing with cold light.

This thing is quite weighty.

The model seems to be a new type of submachine gun that was used in the police force a few years ago. Jiang did not know much about this. He only knew that he could harvest the enhancement value through this thing.System: "Would you like to spend 1500 enhancement points to strengthen the submachine gun?"

"Reminder, if you want to put the enhanced version of the submachine gun into use, you need to strengthen the bullets." Jiang Han decisively chose to strengthen.

[-] points of enhancement will be deducted.

He spent another thousand points for two clips.

The ghost tide has been killed over there.

Under the cold weapon battle, although the fighters of the Psionic Energy Bureau can hurt the Specter, but in the close combat, the Specter with strange changes also occupies an absolute advantage. "Master Su!" A Psionics Bureau soldier hurried over. "Three sides are in a hurry, and the mercury consumption is extremely huge. We didn't think about facing the ghost tide in advance, and the equipment can't keep up. Are we going to retire?" Su Li Luo gritted his teeth: "Retreat, retreat, make sure everyone's safety is guaranteed." An order was given.

The well-trained psionic bureau fighters fought and retreated, and the distance was opened in an instant.

When everyone is ready to get in the car.

However, Su Liluo found that Jiang Han not only refused to retreat, but also took the initiative to meet the ghost tide with a submachine gun.

"Let's go!" Su Liluo was in a hurry and got out of the car in a hurry to pull Jiang Han away.

Being able to fight ghosts doesn't mean that you can deal with ghost tides. 0. Ask for flowers. . . . . 0 These little ghosts are stacked in dozens or hundreds, and their lethality is extremely terrifying, even the red clothes are not necessarily comparable.

Seeing Jiang Han take the initiative to come up.

The devils who came out of Majia Village laughed.

"Stupid humans, still want to use hot weapons to fight Specter? It's just whimsical." "Hahahaha, shoot as much as you can, if you can hit a ghost, we will lose." ?"

The unbridled laughter of the Specters also caused the soldiers of the Psionic Energy Bureau to look at each other in dismay.

They also didn't understand why the people that Su Liluo valued were so unreliable. On the premise of knowing that the firearms were useless, he even took a submachine gun against the group of ghosts.

however……

Jiang someone calmly smiled.

A dangerous look appeared in his eyes: "Ghosts, times have changed." He directly pulled the trigger.

A dazzling tongue of flame erupted from the muzzle of the submachine gun.

A series of popping sounds resounded throughout Majia Village.

The voice of the ghost group mocking Jiang Han abruptly stopped.

Instead, there were screams and screams that soared into the sky.

The Specters were horrified to discover that the bullets shot by Jiang Han's submachine gun could not only injure their ghost bodies, but even have a destructive power far greater than that of cold weapons, and their power was terrifying.

Once hit by a bullet, it basically dissipates in place.

Da-da-da.

The bullets were intertwined into a sinister rain curtain, and along with the sound of gunshots, the rushing ghost tide exploded into pieces, turning into black air.

Less than thirty seconds.

Someone Jiang emptied the magazine.

The ghost tide in front of him has completely ended.

Not a single one alive.

Behind Jiang Han, Su Liluo and the soldiers of the Psionic Energy Bureau opened their mouths in shock.

This scene was like a giant hammer, shattering their worldview on the spot.

Jiang Han returned the submachine gun.

He suddenly received a call from Huo Qiushui: "Where have you been? Your classmates are in the villa. I asked around and they said you were the only one who ran out to play." And.

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Jiang Han frowned, he didn't understand how Huo Qiushui appeared in the villa.and……

Qiao Lengyue is also not in the villa, it should be empty now.

Where are the students from?

"Are you sure that the place you are in is Leisure Villa?" Jiang Han seriously confirmed.

Huo Qiushui quickly responded: "Of course, your classmates are singing, listen to me." The other end of the phone.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Dali's loud singing voice came.this song...

Jiang Han remembered very clearly that Zhao Dali sang it before he and others left.

However, the male owner of Wolongzhuang and his wife, Xiaosan, have already chased after Majia Village. Where did those things in the villa come from?

Fortunately, there was a vehicle coming from Su Liluo and others this time, so Jiang Han and his group would not go back to "[-]" on foot again.

Driving for about half an hour.

Jiang Han's group stopped outside the villa.

Zhao Dali looked at the brightly lit villa, and suddenly became confused: "I remember when we left, the lights were turned off, right?" Lu Zihang said with certainty: "It's [-]% off, I just asked, and Teacher Qiao didn't either. Come back." The corner of Zhao Dali's mouth twitched: "This tm, did you encounter dirty things again?" "It's not over yet." Jiang Han told them to wait outside.Alone, he entered the villa directly.

The scene that broke into the eyes was extremely bloody.

Only in the living room.

There were various corpses lying about.

Everyone is a classmate in his class.

Lu Zihang and Zhao Dali were even dismembered and thrown into every corner of the living room.

The scene is as bloody as it gets.

A figure hurriedly escaped, shouting with fear on his face: "Jiang Han, run away!" "There are ghosts in this room!"

"Your classmates, all your classmates are dead..." The figure was Huo Qiushui.

A smile suddenly appeared on Jiang Han's face: "Is that so? Why don't you die too?" "I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. I don't feel comfortable when there are so many dead people mixed with a standing person." Huo Qiushui Appearance: ? ? ? ?

This Nima, is it really something a human can say?

Jiang Han did what he said.

After staring at this rushing figure, he flew up.

boom!

The figure disguised as Huo Qiushui exploded on the spot.

It turned into a strengthening value that Jiang Han had in hand.

It turns out.

Huo Qiushui did not come.

However, she was really in trouble.

Jiang Han contacted her.

Only then did she know that she was going to come to Yuanqing City by train, but there was a huge change in the train station on the way. Suddenly, sixteen people died in a strange way, forcing the Detective Bureau to join hands with the Psionic Energy Bureau The entire five-kilometer radius of the railway station was blocked, and no one was allowed to enter or leave.

Right now, she was trapped in Yuanqing City Railway Station.

Jiang Han probably understood.

The thing I encountered in the villa just now was probably the Specter who had been in contact with Huo Qiushui at the train station, and maybe because Huo Qiushui mentioned him, it ran over.

Fortunately, according to Huo Qiushui, the situation at the railway station seems to have stabilized, and the dead people did not continue to descend.

"Are you sure that Specter has left?" Jiang Han confirmed.

Huo Qiushui thought for a while: "It should be... It's been several hours now, and no murders have been reported." Jiang Han didn't think so.

Shagui and Red Clothes have similar characteristics, with a certain range of activities and curse mode, there is no reason to leave their territory inexplicably.

Consult the system.The answer was...

It is extremely unlikely that the ghosts or the red clothes will leave because the people from the Psionics Bureau and the Agent Bureau are blocked.

The greater possibility is that there is a bigger conspiracy behind this, making them dormant temporarily.

After sending all the students away.

Jiang Han set foot on the road to the train station without hesitation.

He also made an appointment with Lin Qingxue in advance for a wave of medicinal herbs, ginseng tonics, etc., all bought by the pound!

Five hours later.

Jiang Hanren arrived at the hotel five kilometers away from the station.

Jiang, who had just dealt with an entire magical mission in Majia Village, received official bonuses, adding up to a total of two million.It only cost more than 0 yuan to buy medicinal materials. Jiang decided to choose the luxury suite on the top floor in the hotel, ready to take a good rest. At the same time, he transformed the harvest of this trip in Majia Village into strength [-]. In front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel , Jiang Han is looking at the direction of the train station.

It was daytime, and he didn't see anything unusual. Except for the officers of the Detective Bureau who were walking back and forth, he couldn't see any other strange figures at all.but……

Jiang Han swallowed the fortified cod liver oil in one gulp.

What you see is different.

A train station is a train station.

But from a distance, he could see the black air lingering over the train station, with a vaguely hideous face roaring.

Not right.

This scale is much more ferocious than what he saw in Majia Village.

To be able to form a black gas of this scale, Jiang Han wondered if there was a pile of red clothes inside.

Buckle buckle.

Just when Jiang Han was thinking.

The door was knocked.

It turned out that Lin Qingxue was a special dispatcher and quickly delivered the medicinal materials to himself.