Supernatural: the Opening Host Approached Science

These four words suddenly made the operator turn pale: "You must be careful, don't approach, I will let everyone go to the four buildings now."

After dozens of seconds.

The first wave of people arrived.

Wang Heyan was eager to regain his face in front of the intern.

He took out a yellow talisman paper, recited something in his mouth, and stuck it on himself.

"You guys are waiting here, I'm going to see what's going on ahead. I'll show you newcomers today, the Psionic Energy Bureau is the patron saint of the city, and only we can handle the Specter!"

After speaking, Wang Heyan plunged into the ghost pile.

Several newcomers looked at each other and saw admiration in each other's eyes.

Such courage doesn't look like the Hanhan senior who was almost educated by the aunt's fist of justice from the neighborhood committee just now.

"So many ghosts gathered, wouldn't it be to go to the ghost king?"

"It's possible... It seems that the top of our bureau has taken action."

"What kind of terrifying existence is there, so that hundreds of ghosts can find it..."

The newcomers watched Wang Heyan's figure uneasy and walked up the stairs.

After dozens of seconds.

Wang Heyan's voice was full of shock, as if he had been kissed by God as a Daoist disciple, and there was a trace of strange embarrassing ecstasy in the shock.

"This is, where is the big guy!?"

"Li Gui was actually in the queue under the command of a young man!?"

"Damn it! What a dashing flirt [yin legs, actually kicked the Specter who jumped the line!! I love it!"

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Chapter [-] Stand at attention!Walk along! (Fourth more! Please collect flowers!)

"..."

At this special time, in the face of A-level supernatural events, basically the members of the Psionics Bureau in the entire Southern District use the same contact channel.

The atmosphere was tense.

The enemy is now.

Who knows if hundreds of ghosts will go up to worship the ghost king.

result.

On weekdays, Wang Heyan, who is serious and old-fashioned, can't wait to put the word "truth" on his lips every day...

What are you talking about right now?

For a while, big guy, and for a while to tease [Yin-legged!

The most outrageous thing is, I love it.

For a moment, the entire Jinbi Garden Psionic Energy Bureau felt a chill, thinking of Wang Heyan's old face with a middle-aged crisis written on it, with the peach-blush pink glow of a girl, and coquettishly said I loved it...

The scene is too beautiful to imagine.

Debuff: Combat strength of all members of the Psionics Bureau -10000.

Wang Heyan was still enthusiastically driving the free wheat and howling: "Since there are such powerful people in this world!"

"It turns out that in front of the real boss, A-level supernatural events can really be a play!"

"My mother, if you read it right, you should have been a B-rank ghost just now, but you didn't dare to let go of the fart that was slapped by the boss."

Jiang Han, who was stopping a group of ghosts at the door of Li Xiaomin's house, couldn't help but glanced at the talkative.

What does this mean?

As a tactical commentator for yourself?

The Psionics Bureau can't arrange a young and beautiful [beautiful MM with long chest and thighs?

Hearing this guy's excited voice, Jiang Han felt numb and powerless all over.

want to vomit.

"Stand up!" Annoyed in his heart, Jiang Han kicked another B-rank Specter on the calf.

It was a fat ghost with a stomach the size of a water tank.

After being kicked, an extremely aggrieved look appeared on his face, and he said, "I didn't stand crooked, brother, it was the one in front of me who squeezed my belly crooked."

"..." Jiang Han took a leap, "I hate the weirdest thing the most."

Snapped!

The B-level Specter turned into a puff of blue smoke again.

The skinny ghost in front of him, who was named by the fat man just now, shuddered and his legs went weak.

He began to regret, why he didn't die, and wanted to come over to ask for a debt.

What does the money Gu Zhenming took have anything to do with this killing god!

Standing further ahead, the little nurse who just killed her was also trembling, and now she regrets it.

Jiang Han's eyes flashed fiercely as he scrutinized the team. Anyone who failed to stand up would be beaten.

That's right.

These hundreds of ghosts are all the masterpieces of that fool Gu Zhenming.

Jiang Han really wanted to revive him and scold him again.

Robbery figure money, understandable.

But this is less ambitious than being a ghost, picking some poor people to rob, and now it's better.

There's a lot of money owed to the grudges out there.

Once he died, no one was covering Li Xiaomin's family, and these ghosts were not just dreaming to collect debts.

Direct door-to-door service.

"Brother Han, has the debtor gone?" Su Yueli's crisp voice came from behind the door.

"Oh, no, I was asking them for a loan." Jiang Han responded with a smile.

Then, he squinted and stared at the hundreds of ghosts lined up downstairs in front of him.

With a loud shout, "Stand at attention!"

clap clap clap!

Hundreds of ghosts were frightened, stomped their feet in a hurry, and stood in a military posture with the most dedicated heart in their lives.

"turn back!"

Kaka!

Hundreds of ghosts move neatly and suddenly twist backwards.

Then a figure was kicked in the buttocks from the ghost group, and rolled out mellow.

Accompanied by a national scolding: "Grass mud horse, at such an old age, he can even turn backwards in the wrong direction, don't you know you have to turn clockwise?!"

That person was Wang Heyan, a senior in the Psionics Bureau who had a daoist on his chest and was pretending to be a ghost.

Jiang Han glanced at him: "Find a good position to join the team."

Wang Heyan quickly answered yes and yes, and plunged into the ghost pile with enthusiasm and enthusiasm for work.

The big guy actually spoke to himself~

There is a kind of rising sun, a refreshing feeling like fruit running in the endless prairie~

Wang Heyan blushed.

When you go back, you must tell the new couple that it is really comfortable to have a thigh hug!

The thigh is the patron saint of this city!

"Let's go!"

Kakaka.

The rhythm was not chaotic at all, and hundreds of ghosts walked down the stairs one by one with square steps.

Every ghost has a serious expression.

Jiang Han was very satisfied, he carried his hands on his back, took the master step, and slowly stared at the formation.

then……

Downstairs of the four buildings of Jinbi Garden, where more than ten members of the Psionic Energy Bureau and interns have gathered, everyone watched in astonishment, and the neat ghosts lined up to walk in unison...

Click.

The shocked newcomer to the Psionics Bureau dislocated his jaw.

The interns widened their eyes and stammered as they asked the seniors: "Senior! It turns out that the A-level supernatural event is like this?!"

The seniors blushed and sighed: "You are too young, you must know that the more relaxed and strange the atmosphere is, the greater the risks are hidden."

The interns said weakly: "However, the ghosts seem to be scared to tears."

Seniors: "..."

"Go back and copy the rules and regulations a hundred times for me!!"

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Today, the boss rewarded +1 update, and then added +500 update when the evaluation reached 1. The goal is seven more, rush rush!

The difference is [-] for flowers, [-] for the evaluation, and [-] for the monthly pass!