Can you do some personnel work?

No one recovered from the impact of the big truck, but Mao Shisi stared blankly at the pale face on the driver's seat of the big truck, and his brain did not recover for a while.

In broad daylight, there are ghosts driving trucks to create themselves. This is so different from the usual levels!

This rookie seems to be a bit of a fucking villain!

197. The famous organizational culture of an organization

[Mao Shishi, the corpse driver, is not the main body at present, but the corpses of other dead players under his temporary control, and did not cause any damage to the main body]

[The attacking ghost has disappeared, and it was preliminarily judged to be an accidental injury by Lin Anshen, so there is no need to worry that the other party will affect the host]

Chasing corpses?

Qin Zheng's eyes narrowed when he heard this profession again.

He hadn't forgotten that the house he bought now had a corpse exorcist before.

Isn't this profession a little bit memorized? Why doesn't it end well every time I hear it?

Qin Zheng murmured in his heart, but he still stopped to check. After all, the reminder did not find any cursed things on the other party's body.

The option to touch the corpse is gone, and the person was almost knocked out, so it's better not to get too close, it's a bit unlucky!

Thinking of this, he turned around decisively and ran towards Su Zitu.

Originally, I still wanted to meet the corpse chaser, but now I think it's better to stay away from the unlucky ghost!

Su Zitu also noticed Qin Zheng who came back without hesitation, and blinked for some reason——

"Why did you come back? I just heard a loud noise. What happened?"

"There was an unlucky player who was hit by a truck, but he was fine, but it looked too unlucky, so I couldn't think about it."

"..."

In terms of feelings, you just went to join in the fun and watched the scene of a car accident, and then came back to report after eating the melon?

Miao Sankuang and Su Zitu looked at this guy subtly, as if he was recognizable, maybe the other party already thought that he was the main responsibility for the accident!

"What kind of player is it that even you want to take the initiative to see it?"

"A corpse exorcist named Mao Shishi, I was curious the first time I saw it, San Kuang, do you have any relevant information?"

Qin Zheng asked casually. He thought the so-called corpse chasers were just like the ones he watched in TV dramas when he was a child, walking along the road with a lot of corpses alone.

Miao Sankuang carefully recalled his information storage, and then raised his eyebrows and said——

"The number of corpse hunters is relatively small, so the corresponding information is relatively small. It is rumored that it is a profession that appeared in the quarantine area very early, but it is not the kind provided by the government, but it is similar to a sect that has been passed down to the present. "

"About their well-known aspects, one is their weird ability to drive corpses, and the other is their characteristics of unlucky ghosts. It seems that they are always particularly prone to encounter some cheating things, but in the end it is often nothing serious, purely exciting heart."

"As for the more well-known reports of the corpse exorcist faction, a corpse exorcist who became famous earlier went to a small hotel to find excitement, but was caught by Immortal Tiao, because he lost face and never appeared in front of the public again."

"The other one went to the bathing center to find excitement, but before the end of the matter, a group of people rushed in and beat him up, saying that the woman who served him was the lover of a certain powerful man and extorted a lot of money."

"Oh yes, there are also people who went to Washing Foot City and ordered special services, but they were complained about too quickly and too weakly by the service staff afterwards. It spread all over the nearby streets, and they were so ashamed that they never showed up again."

"The last one is the most famous one. That person knew No.1. He went to a small hotel unbelievingly to try his best to prove the Tao, but he met the same woman again. It was over before the personnel arrived, and it shocked everyone at the time.”

......

After Miao Sankuang introduced some deeds of the exorcist, Qin Zheng and Su Zitu suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Does this faction of exorcising corpses have any special organizational culture, why do they grow old in these unprofessional places?

Most importantly, they were all jumped by the immortals!

Fishing law enforcement is not as accurate as you!

"So, the status of the Corpse Exorcist faction in the quarantine area is quite delicate. You can say that they are powerful, they are indeed powerful, but they are not very serious, and they are similar to the power of another Dianyin Temple."

Miao Sankuang scratched his face and said, but his eyes fell on Qin Zheng involuntarily.

If this dog got mixed up with the corpse exorcist faction, maybe it was other guys who were jumped by the immortal?

One is more dishonest than the other, it would be a pity not to join in!

Especially this one, the memory fragments are full of...

Recalling some unbearable memories of Miao Sankuang, she blushed, quickly put aside her distracting thoughts, and put on a serious look again.

Anyway, I was the only one who was there at the time, and those things would be brought to the grave!

"Is it easy to find the contact information for those corpse hunters?"

And at this moment, Qin Zheng asked abruptly.

"A few can still be found. After all, there are people in the intelligence team who know them. Why do you ask this?"

"I'm thinking about whether to call Zhang Fa and the corpse hunter, so that when I go to the small hotel, the corpse hunter is inside, and Zhang Fa is lying in ambush outside. If there is a fairy jumping, the police can be called immediately. The original amount of money will be returned, and Xianrentiao will share [-]% of it."

"Can you think about something about the world?"

Miao Sankuang couldn't help but glared at this guy, one is a famous corpse exorcist, and the other is the police chief of the quarantine area, are you the one who asked you to do this kind of thing!

On the other hand, Qin Zheng smiled and didn't refute anything, but silently kept his plan in his heart.

Go back and ask Zhang Fa, this matter may be possible!

"Speaking of which, those guys suddenly appeared here, is there something that attracted them here?"

In the end, it was Su Zitu who brought up the business, looking warily at the direction Qin Zheng was walking in before.

Up to now, I can still see Zheng Xiang and others still standing on the rooftop, blowing the cold wind stupidly, and I don't know what they want to do.

"I guess they found some new clues. There seemed to be some movement in the building they were in before, but it was settled by Mao Shishi. That guy is quite efficient."

Qin Zheng explained, but he was more concerned about the family on the opposite side where the police were still investigating and clearing the scene.

I don't know when, a figure blended into the team without hindrance, without attracting anyone's attention, and without any sense of incongruity, as if there should be such a person.

If it weren't for the prompt feedback, Qin Zheng might have been fooled too.

"Ghosts appeared on the streets in broad daylight again. This is a bit abnormal compared to the previous intelligence rules. Is there a problem?"

Qin Zheng muttered, and subconsciously glanced at the sky, but the sun was still shining brightly, and there was nothing unusual about it.

But just as he raised his head, the existence who had mixed into the police force suddenly froze in place strangely, and then fixed his gaze on him...

198. I, Feng Wai, will definitely drain the opponent's last drop of blood!

"Um?!"

Sensing the ferocious gaze, Qin Zheng's eyes immediately swept over.

Looking at the existence that mixed into the team, the opponent twisted his body stiffly like a puppet, and the corner of his mouth was pulled out into an extremely ferocious arc.

"Tonight you must..."

"Bang!!"

Before the other party could react, the whole person knelt heavily on the ground, and the sudden movement attracted everyone's attention.

Why did this guy kneel down all of a sudden?

The ghost felt the pain in his knees with a dazed face, the blood couldn't stop spreading around, and the curse was abruptly stopped before it could be cast.

When I knelt just now, I just knelt on a few pieces of broken glass...

"hiss--"

A movement of lightly sucking air-conditioning resounded from the side one after another, and the corners of the ghost's mouth twitched.

Damn, how did it become like this?

When he looked again at where Qin Zheng and the others were, the three of them had disappeared.

"Why did ghosts suddenly appear over there just now?"

"Feng Wai and Lin Anshen pinched each other in the air. The ghost should have been drawn by Lin Anshen, but he didn't choose the right one."

Qin Zheng explained, but his steps were running fast. Although he didn't know what happened to Feng Wai, it's better to go back and have a look!

Su Zitu and Miao Sankuang looked at each other in blank dismay, and didn't ask any more questions. Obviously, Zhang Fa and the others must have messed up something else.

On Zhang Fa's side, who didn't know it, the battle had already reached its final state.

"Damn it, why does that guy still have the energy to paint? I can't hold it anymore."

Zhang Fa yelled cursingly, holding down the struggling faceless ghost on the ground with both hands, the terrifying brute force of the opponent almost threw him flying.

And on the wall behind him, a picture scroll was nailed to a high place by bronze nails. Inside the picture scroll, there were several ghost figures wandering around trying to find a way out, but they were all lost in the depths in the end.

With just a cursory glance, you can see no less than ten ghosts in it!

"There's no blood, he seems to have drained dry."

Feng Wai muttered feebly. At this moment, his hands were drooping by his side, and the scissors fell aside uncontrollably.

My two wives on the left and right are really about to be squeezed dry, but fortunately, at least Lin Anshen's side is not having a good time, and now there is not a drop of blood left in the other party's body!

"Come and help me hold this ghost down, it's too powerful."

Zhang Fa greeted him, if it wasn't for the five fingers of the victim nailing the other party, he would have been killed long ago!

"Wait a little longer, the side effects haven't passed yet, I don't have any strength now."

Feng Wai rolled his eyes and said, he can say that he has run out of ammunition and food, if this continues, if there is another ghost appearing from Lin Anshen, he and Zhang Fa will really have to confess here.

I have never seen ghosts wholesale to this level!

Fortunately, what he was most worried about did not happen, and no new ghosts continued to appear, even as if they were directly killed by scissors!

And actually...

"Tick-tick-tick-"

The bright red blood dripped down from the drawing board continuously, and the body that was sitting in front of the drawing board was now lying lifelessly on the easel, with its face pressed against the oil painting.

The floor that should have been extremely clean was now stained red with blood, making it look extremely oozing.

The movement of the hands of the wall clock echoed faintly in the dead and silent room. After an unknown amount of time passed, the left hand drooping on the easel suddenly trembled.

I saw the ghost hand writhing in an unreasonable way, completely ignoring the bones, turning around, grabbing the back of Lin Anshen's neck, and forcefully pulling him back to the sitting position, but his head was still drooping.

If you look at it from the front, you can see that this guy's body is all bloody, and the lower body and heart are severely cut with scissors, and there is no hope of survival at all.

But as the ghost hand turned back, the next second, using the hand as a knife, it pierced through the heart abruptly, pinching the heart that had stopped beating just right.

The moment the ghost hand came into contact with the heart, a strange gray gradually spread, and finally covered the entire heart.

"Puff-"

A strong and powerful heartbeat resounded from the room without warning, clear and loud like muffled thunder, and continued to beat.

The heartbeat lasted for an entire hour before slowly fading away, but Lin Anshen's body gradually regained its blood color, but it was obviously much paler than before.

The slack pupils were refocused, and the ferocious bloodshot eyes were even more eroded by a strange gray color, which seemed to be full of menacing aura, but they all disappeared quietly in the end.

"call--"

With a breath of turbid air, Lin Anshen's consciousness finally recovered, and he looked down at his body expressionlessly.

Almost no intact skin can be seen, but between the flesh and blood, black and gray lines spread like meridians, randomly stitching up the dilapidated body.

Within a few minutes, Lin Anshen's body was completely stitched up, and all the wounds on his face were healed as before. As for the body, it was only stitched up.

Lin Anshen tried to stand up and move a few times. It was clear that the blood in his body had drained completely, but his heart was still beating strangely. As for other organs in his body, they also stopped functioning, as if there was no need to do anything.

Although he knew that the ghost hand's ability was far more outrageous than imagined, Lin Anshen's face still couldn't help but sink when he saw it with his own eyes.

This time he survived, but his body has already left the scope of human beings. If he dies again, will this body still belong to him?

We must find that person as soon as possible!

Without delay, Lin Anshen took out the phone from his pocket, and then dialed a certain number——

"Miss Meow, please inform me that the art exhibition will open tomorrow."

"Huh?! But some oil paintings haven't arrived yet."

"It has arrived."

Lin Anshen didn't explain anything, just hung up the phone after saying the last sentence, and the ghost hand drew on the new drawing paper again.