Can you do some personnel work?

On the other side, four strange figures followed silently behind the ghost, each holding a watermelon knife, an axe, a shovel, and a brick, giving people an inexplicable visual impact.

It seems that he can already predict what will happen to that ghost in a few seconds...

"These people... seem to be Qin Zheng and the others?"

"Why is he different from ours?"

"Look, the two sides of this painting are different in degree of newness and oldness. The one on Miao Sankuang's side is older, while Qin Zheng's side is newly painted, and the techniques are different."

Among them, a player with excellent observation skills suddenly spoke out, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw that the player picked up the painting where Qin Zheng and others were haunted, touched it carefully, and even got closer to smell it, then nodded with certainty——

"This painting was painted by two people!"

"If one of them is Lin Anshen, who is the other?"

Doubts shrouded everyone's minds. If it was someone else, it would be fine, but it happened to be the most special Qin Zheng and others.

Even if you want to know the information, you have to weigh whether your fate is strong enough...

"Zheng Xiang, aren't you the rich second generation in this level? Use your family connections to find a painter with a similar style based on this painting, maybe you will have some clues!"

The player who was the first to find something wrong made a suggestion, and Zheng Xiang's eyes lit up.

Although it feels a bit dangling, but it's what they can do now!

"Okay, I'll go home and ask later."

"The rest, why don't we find our own division first? With this painting, we might be able to avoid disaster!"

"Just do it."

"Huh? Did you smell anything?"

At this moment, a player asked abruptly, and the middleman was startled.

After sniffing carefully, the faint bloody smell became clear, and the mantra in everyone's body instantly circulated restlessly.

Killed! ! !

"Snapped!!"

The lights in the reception room also shattered quickly. The room had just been plunged into darkness, but each candle was ignited in vain, dispelling the darkness that enveloped everyone in an instant.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the pale ghost that appeared in the crowd at some unknown time...

148、We are just here to cross the catastrophe

In the dead darkness, only the faint candlelight flickered, illuminating the pale ghosts among the crowd.

There was hardly any blood on the dead face, and the eyes were covered by pure whites.

The most eye-catching thing was its throat that had been cut with a huge opening, and the blood kept dripping down. Even though it had been dead for an unknown amount of time, the wound still looked like it had just been cut.

The moment they saw the ghost, all the players couldn't help but tighten their hearts.

Someone just wanted to ask something out loud, but his mouth was tightly covered by someone. The terrifying force almost crushed his bones.

The player looked at the person behind him in some horror. The person behind him was the one who found something wrong with the painting!

The other party obviously didn't mean to explain anything, but silently gestured to Zheng Xiang, and Zheng Xiang took out a sack from the special pocket of his coat in a second.

Different from the usual sack, the sack in his hand was almost covered with the color of bronze, and it was specially used to imprison those less dangerous ghosts.

Zheng Xiang took a deep breath, and approached the ghost as lightly as possible.

But even so, the slight to extreme sound still attracted the ghost's attention, and the whites of its eyes fixedly stared at Zheng Xiang's position.

It was just unexpected, even after Zheng Xiang's movement was discovered, the ghost still showed no signs of attacking and killing people.

Guess it right!

Zheng Xiang breathed a sigh of relief. To ensure safety, he deliberately took out an iron rod and smashed it fiercely at the ghost's head the moment he approached.

The moment the blood splattered, the breath of the ghost stagnated.

After Zheng Xiangdang put the ghost in a sack with a few players and skillfully tied it tightly to seal it——

"Crack-"

A strange breaking sound resounded from inside the sack in vain, and Zheng Xiang's expression changed upon hearing it.

"My cursed thing is broken, I can't hold it anymore, come and help me suppress it, it will be sealed in 1 minute!!!"

As his greeting sounded, the players didn't dare to neglect, they firmly pressed on the sack amidst the surge of mana power.

The ghost inside was also aware of the seriousness of the problem, struggling frantically inside the sack, tearing with both hands, the sack showed faint signs of being torn apart.

Zheng Xiang broke out in a cold sweat, and the terrifying force from inside the sack almost knocked him over.

But even so, no one dared to let go at this time.

From the contact just now, I already know the killing rules of this ghost, if it is released now, none of them will be able to escape!

As the crowd almost suppressed the ghost with all their strength, until the time came to 1 minute, the ghost in the sack was completely silent, as if it had been reduced to an ordinary corpse.

At the same time, the darkness that had originally enveloped the room dissipated slowly. When the sun shone into the room, everyone could clearly see the cold sweat on each other's faces.

"This time, it can be done so easily?"

Someone asked uncertainly, with a dazed look on his face.

In the past, it was always dangerous, but this time he was seen through the rules and arrested in an instant. It always feels a bit inconsistent with the rumors that he is infinitely close to a half-spirit.

"Maybe it's because I've seen similar ghost information, and this ghost shouldn't be a boss, so it's not that difficult."

"painting!"

At this moment, someone yelled, and everyone's eyes turned to the oil painting on the ground.

I saw a large amount of blood splattered on the original oil painting at some point, and it faded away strangely.

It's just an oil painting stained with blood, the content of which is changing, and someone even died in the painting!

"how so!"

"Look at Qin Zheng and the others!"

After a greeting, when everyone looked at Qin Zheng and the others again, their situation also reversed.

The four people who were supposed to be black hands seemed to have seen something terrifying, and ran away cursing.

And behind them were supposed to be ghosts trying to replace Meow Sankuang, but at this moment they turned into an extremely strange state.

The joints of the body are covered with red lines of flesh and blood, and there is no symmetry and coordination in the limbs and facial features, as if they were all pieced together from other people.

As for the three crazy Meows behind the ghosts, they changed their identity as the bait ghosts before, with an extremely ferocious look on their pretty faces, and swung a folding stool from nowhere as if they were sneak attacking...

Damn the official, are they a bit too much, why is the style of painting different from ours from the beginning to the end!

Others are here to flee for their lives, why are they playing hide-and-seek here? !

Everyone grinned with toothache, and then looked at the situation of their tragic death in the painting, and their hearts suddenly became a little unbalanced.

Sure enough, if you match up with these guys, you are here to cross the catastrophe!

But when they were struggling with what to do, they didn't notice that the bank manager had left the room at some point.

The moment the door was quietly closed, the blood on the manager's face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Tick-tock-"

Warm blood dripped down, faster and faster, until it soaked the entire shirt.

The originally intact throat was cut open with a huge hole, but the manager himself still didn't notice it, and continued to move forward with a blank expression.

With every step he took, the surrounding light gradually dimmed.

At the same time, the doors of several nearby rooms were also opened, and the staff who had their throats cut also walked out like puppets.

The strong smell of blood almost filled the entire corridor, but carefully avoided the reception room.

On the other hand, Zhang Fa, who had no idea that the bank was falling rapidly, received the latest report from his subordinates.

"Sir, our undercover brother in the robber's den has the latest news. It is said that they are going to rob the armored vehicle the day after tomorrow. Do we need to do it then?"

"Account Cart!!"

Zhang Fa's spirit suddenly lifted, I won't be sleepy if you say this!

Feng Wai cast a sideways glance at the money-minded bastard, coughed dryly, and asked solemnly——

"How much money is in the van?"

"5000."

"hiss--"

"..."

Why are you all okay with the expression on your face that you want to participate in the robbery?

The subordinates subtly watched the excitement flashing in the eyes of the two, and an ominous premonition instinctively rose in their hearts.

"Cough—is there any other news?"

"Yes, the undercover brother seems to have discovered that there is another undercover in the robber's den. Sheriff, you arranged to go in a long time ago. The files in the bureau have been emptied, but when the password was given, the other party perfunctory ,unconfirmed."

"Oh? Who is the other undercover agent?"

"It seems to be called Mr. Qin by the robbers..."

149. Are you a password?

"Could it be Qin Zheng?"

"Probably!"

"Would you like to call and ask?"

"Everything in the archives has been cleaned up, where is the contact information!"

"You are in charge of cleaning up, you, the sheriff, won't you leave a phone call?!"

Feng Wai looked at Zhang Fa a little madly, no wonder this bastard can be the police chief, it turns out that the police chief is also an unreliable character!

How can you not even keep your contact information after you arrange an undercover agent!

What should I do if something goes wrong? Can I contact you directly through Mengmeng? !

Regarding this, Zhang Fa spread his hands helplessly. The official memory did not mention Qin Zheng at all.

It must have been that the original sheriff had been in place for so long that he forgot about it!

"That—that one just now, come in again!"

After Zhang Fa thought about it, he finally greeted outside.

"Sheriff, is there anything else?"

The police officer who had just reported rushed in immediately and asked in a daze.

"It's like this. You can ask our undercover brother to see if he can get Mr. Qin's contact information. Then I will come forward to communicate and match the code."

"Will the risk be too great? What if the other party is not..."

"I have my own considerations, so you can just inform him, don't worry, nothing will happen."

Zhang Fa comforted him confidently.

Seeing the superintendent's confident look, the policeman didn't say anything, and went to arrange the communication honestly.

And Qin Zheng, who didn't know it, also returned to the robber's den from the community.

It's just that they just entered the door, and they felt a familiar ghostly aura, and before they had time to find out the source, the younger brothers all knelt down in front of them——

"Father, save us!!!"

"..."

What did you do to them again?

Su Zitu squinted at Qin Zheng, and decisively listed him as the number one suspect.