The guillotine was raised again, and Wen Zhong tried to regain the almost unsolvable thinking ghost before this strange change was completed.

The thinking ghost seemed to have also noticed Wen Zhong's behavior. The black and red haze was mixed with black and red light, and quickly gathered together to wrap its body tightly.

No matter how Wen Zhong's ghost domain is washed away, it cannot dispel this thick layer of haze. Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion. He will die here, and Da'an City will be completely blocked.

As for the thinking ghost, it is about to enter the next stage.

"Damn it, how is this possible! This is definitely a cheat. Get my gun quickly. I want to report this bastard myself!"

At this moment, even Yan Wenhua, who had been in the temporary command center outside Da'an City, couldn't help but jumped in a hurry.

He just regrets that he was not on the scene now, otherwise he would have to give this thinking ghost a bullet.

Nothing else is to vent the resentment in your heart.

Today, his mood was pulled by this supernatural incident, just like he was riding a roller coaster. He was so excited that he was about to jump up several times. Unexpectedly, reality immediately taught him another lesson.

But he couldn't do anything except to worry. He was holding a special pistol in his hand. After hesitating for a while, he sighed heavily, put the pistol down and sat back.

Helpless.

At this moment, Wen Zhong looked at the thinking ghost wrapped in black and red haze in front of him, and his mood could be said to be extremely heavy.

He finally ended this supernatural incident, but the evil ghost didn't reason with him at all, and in the end he threw his hope back into the abyss in a blink of an eye.

Wen Zhong raised the guillotine and had already set his posture, but the ghost's eyes could not see clearly the location of the thinking ghost through this black and red haze.

Moreover, he vaguely felt that the other party's change seemed to be about to end, which meant that he only had one chance to limit the other party.

If he succeeds, he can truly end this supernatural incident. If he fails, not only he will die, but even the entire Da'an City will be buried with him.

A trace of cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and Wen Zhong's face became particularly ugly.

From becoming a ghost driver to now, he has made difficult choices countless times. He thought he would no longer hesitate when facing the choice, but he did not expect...

Now he became so hesitant.

A trace of fear always lingers in his heart, and his hands were trembling constantly. I don’t know if it was because of fear or the pain caused by bone cracks.

"Wait, I have another move!"

Suddenly, Wen Zhong's eyes lit up. There were ghost pupils left by him on the back of the hands of the ghost. If it went well, he could use the ghost pupils as a medium to determine the direction of the ghost.

"Guru——"

In the cracked wound on the eyebrows, a turbid and blood-tapped eyeball was constantly turning, trying to find a hidden thinking ghost in this thick layer of haze.

"Where! Where! Where!"

Wen Zhong roared deep in his heart. The deeper the power of the evil ghost was digging, the closer he was to death. The ghost bacteria had been completely gathered and suppressed the ghost's eyes with the ghost hand.

If Wen Zhong had dared to use the power of the evil ghost in this way, he would have died of the evil ghost's resurrection long ago.

Suddenly.

He found the terrifying figure in a corner of the haze. The sensing of the ghost's eyes had become faint, as if the change that happened to the other party was about to end.

Fortunately, Wen Zhong found the other party at the last moment.

"Ahhhhhhhh--"

With a roar, Wen Zhong determined the target and rushed towards the haze ahead as if he was crazy.

The thinking ghost seemed to have noticed it. It raised its head stiffly, as if it was looking at Wen Zhong outside the haze. The next moment, a broken guillotine suddenly penetrated its chest.

Wen Zhong raised his head and looked at the thinking ghost in front of him. The strange book on his chest was penetrated by this guillotine. The changes that occurred in the thinking ghost's body ended at this moment.

It also wanted to struggle and raise its arms, but the black and red haze around it dissipated like morning dew.

The moment this strange book was penetrated, Wen Zhong seemed to see a smile flashing on the face of the thinking ghost. At the last moment of his life, it seemed to have become the master of Liangyi Guanguan.

"Wen Zhong, well done."

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Wen Zhong felt that Fang Diyuan’s voice came from his ears. It was so familiar to him, like an old friend was greeting him.

The sound of corpses falling to the ground came one after another, which was the sound of the evil spirits falling to the ground in the nearby rooms.

The next moment, the haze wrapped around Da'an City quickly dissipated, and this supernatural event that plagued Da'an for dozens of days was really completely over.

Wen Zhong looked at the thinking ghost nailed to the wall. No, it should be said that it was Fang Diyuan, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Originally, he shouldn't have to die.

"Hey, is it the headquarters?" Wen Zhong said to the satellite phone on his chest: "The thinking ghost has been suppressed. Please send someone to Da'an City as soon as possible for rescue work."

"By the way, remember to bring a large gold container, otherwise I would be worried that I wouldn't be able to hold back this ghost."

After saying that, Wen Zhong's eyes fell to the ground. No matter how anxious the wiring room on the other end of the satellite phone was urging him, he still closed his eyes tightly, as if he had fallen into a sweet dream.

Of course, it is impossible to dream.

It is already 7:30 in the morning, and the sun is already rising high, and the slightly warm sunlight dispels the haze that covers Da'an City.

In the temporary command center outside Da'an City, only a series of rapid footsteps were heard, and a fully armed observer ran in panting.

"Yan, Team Leader Yan, the haze covering Da'an City has disappeared!" The observer said anxiously and excitedly.

"Okay! Very good! Very good!"

Yan Wenhua suddenly stood up and slapped the table. He was a soldier-born man, and when he heard this good news that might have been late, he even laughed unconsciously.

"Where are Chen Zhanluo and the others? Have you entered Da'an City? You can inform Minister Cao and the others again. By the way, remember to bring another golden box."

Soon, countless lights lit up in the temporary command center, and armored vehicles were ready to go. Yan Wenhua was sitting in the leading car and looking at Da'an City.

The people who are still in the command center are basically logistics personnel, and all the professionals in charge of medical rescue are ready, and all kinds of first aid supplies are packed and sealed.

Just waiting for Yan Wenhua's order, everyone would immediately enter Da'an City for rescue work.
Chapter completed!