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052, the whereabouts of Sister Hong

at this time.

In a courtyard in the city center.

This is the temporary office of the Polling Bureau.

And inside the room.

Zhang Quanyou, Captain Liu and other ten captains were all standing.

"Captain Zhang, will that ghost bus really break up as you said?"

It was Captain Liu who spoke.

Zhang Quanyou glanced at him and whispered: "At least this is the current situation, and I don't think Boss Du would lie to me about this kind of thing."

The other captains gathered their gazes.

Someone said: "The ghost bus incident is too weird. Now there are only ten of us captains in Anzhou. Even if we include subordinates from other polling bureaus, it will be difficult to suppress it."

Captain Liu frowned and said: "If the other captains had not left Anzhou, maybe the situation would have been better. With all the things we have in hand, we can control the development of the Ghost Bus even if we risk human lives."

"Not necessarily. We already launched an attack in the early morning, but the results were not great."

"Perhaps we can only destroy it when it is full."

"This is the first time I've heard of this kind of weirdness."

Several captains were talking about it.

Zhang Quanyou looked at his watch and said in a deep voice: "Okay, everyone, please be quiet. I guess Mr. Tang will be here soon."

Mr. Tang is an old man from the polling bureau. His real name is Tang Yuanqing.

Thirty years ago, when the supernatural incident broke out in Xu An, the Polling Bureau established a local branch.

Tang Yuanqing is the person in charge of that branch.

The ten captains fell silent.

They lowered their heads, waiting for Mr. Tang's arrival.

It took a while.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Eee...

There was a tooth-aching sound of opening the door.

An old man wearing a black shroud, with a wrinkled face and white hair and beard walked in.

"Mr. Tang..."

Zhang Quanyou and others immediately shouted.

Tang Yuanqing looked tired, glanced at Zhang Quanyou and others, and said resolutely: "I have basically understood the situation here in Anzhou. The superiors were originally going to send others over, but the supernatural incidents here are too serious.

So from now on, Anju will be temporarily in charge of me."

The reason why I say temporarily is because if the supernatural incidents in Anzhou really intensify, more people from the older generation will come, and they will have to deal with it themselves.

The ten captains nodded: "Yes, everything is at your command."

Tang Yuanqing walked to the table in the room, pulled out a chair, and took out a document from his pocket.

"Take them all and take a look."

Hear this.

Zhang Quanyou and others looked at each other, stepped forward and opened the documents.

In the file are stacks of photos.

The first photo is about a ghost bus. It is a black and white photo, and in the photo, everyone on the ghost bus, from the driver to the passengers, has only one silhouette.

In the second photo, it is still a ghost bus, but this time there is not just one, but a total of eighteen buses, densely lined up together.

Most of the ghost buses are full of passengers.

Even several hearses were filled with corpses.

Only one car is missing, which is like the business is not doing well. Except for the ghost driver, there are no passengers at all.

Zhang Quanyou stared at the bus with the ghost driver in the third photo for a while, frowning.

The driver of this ghost bus is a bit weird.

One hand was placed on the steering wheel, and the other hand was holding something, which looked a bit like a knife.

Moreover, the ghost driver's head is also very strange, as if it is covered with something.

Other ghost drivers are just outlines, but its outline is slightly larger, making it look unique.

"Mr. Tang? This photo is?"

Team Liu took the photo and asked in confusion.

The ghost bus was discovered yesterday.

Why are there so many photos?

Tang Yuanqing's tired face was a little sad, and he sighed and said: "The polling bureau found a camera left over from the last century. The photos taken by the camera can predict what will happen in half a month, but the specific

No one knows whether it is true or false, I can only say it is a reference."

The side effects of that camera were huge.

Because it is a ghost, anyone who uses it will lose everything.

Moreover, it is difficult to distinguish whether the information obtained is true or false.

Ghosts can lie.

At this time, Tang Yuanqing added: "However, the superiors have confirmed that the split of the ghost bus is real. That weirdness may be the most difficult one among the weirdnesses solved by the polling bureau."

"According to the rules of the camera, in half a month, at least 18 ghost cars will appear in Anzhou. Eighteen weird things will cause a disaster."

Zhang Quanyou dug out the last photo.

He saw corpses everywhere, and he also saw rows of evil ghosts coming out of the cars. They were so densely packed that those who looked at them felt desperate.

"If that's the case, then our chances of winning are almost zero."

Zhang Quanyou couldn't help but murmured.

The other people's faces were also ugly.

Tang Yuanqing knew this would happen a long time ago. He said categorically: "The more difficult the situation is, the more we have to withstand it. All the captains sitting here, one by one, even if we all die in Anzhou, we still have to put the ghost to the bus."

Solve it."

"Of course, I hope everyone can live well, because the problem in Anzhou is not just about ghost buses."

"I need you alive to solve all the troubles."

"Besides, we have no chance of winning. I brought a lot of supernatural items."

After hearing this, everyone finally felt reassured.

Everyone knows that the situation is unfavorable, but it is always good to be prepared.

But one captain asked: "Wait a minute, Mr. Tang, according to your opinion, the superiors expect us to deal with the ghost bus and won't send more people?"

Tang Yuanqing nodded and said hoarsely: "Yes, at least not in a short time, because there are also signs of supernatural events breaking out in Xu An."

"The ferocious spirit codenamed Sister Hong has left Anzhou and appeared in Xu'an, and it has become even more terrifying. In the photos taken by the camera, it returned to Anzhou half a month later."

When he said this, Tang Yuanqing's eyes looked a little sad.

His granddaughter was also involved in supernatural events in Anzhou, that is, Captain Tang, but she died in Anzhou.

If the superiors hadn't asked him to come to Anzhou by name, Tang Yuanqing would have been in Xu'an.

Zhang Quanyou opened his mouth and said with some guilt: "It's our problem. Sister Hong could have solved it."

Captain Liu on the side also showed a bitter expression.

Tang Yuanqing shook his head: "It has nothing to do with you. Now I just want to suppress the supernatural incidents in Anzhou. Everyone is ready and the trapping plan has started."



at the same time.

the other side.

Old Street, second floor of Home Inn.

Du Gui stood at Sister Hong's door with a gloomy look on his face.

On the ground, there was a pool of ashes, as if someone had burned paper at the door.

He originally wanted to go back to the bedroom and put all the money he earned today and the ghost coins into the small vault, but he didn't expect that as soon as he walked to the door, he saw the scene in front of him.
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