In the sky, still two hundred kilometers away from Songjiang, a transport plane was rapidly heading towards Songjiang.
The fuselage of the transport plane had military logos, but there was no cargo in the belly. Instead, it was packed with people.
These people are not soldiers. Instead, they are old and young, male and female, wearing different clothes. The only thing they have in common is their heavy expressions.
In front of them, the projector was humming, projecting the current situation in Songjiang on the canvas. The image on the canvas shook with the vibration of the plane, and became blurry from time to time, but no one cared about this.
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"...I have finished introducing the general situation of Songjiang. There are still about twenty minutes left before landing. Do you have any questions?" A middle-aged man who looked like an army officer kept talking while pointing at the image.
He introduced the current situation of Songjiang and finally said.
"Sir, you said that Songjiang is threatened by more than 100,000 ghost kings. How is this possible?" An old man raised his hand and asked.
Everyone's eyes were focused, and when they saw the old man's face clearly, they all showed a look of astonishment.
This old man's name is Pu Zhongyuan. He used to be a master of Yin and Yang style. He is the most knowledgeable about ghosts and other things.
The officer said: "This is the intelligence provided by the ninth group of agents. I think it has a certain degree of credibility. Mr. Pu, do you have any objections?"
"I just think that the existence of one hundred thousand ghost kings is not a trivial matter. No matter where they are, clues will have appeared long ago. These one hundred thousand ghost kings just seem to appear out of thin air. Where were they before and how did they appear?
Who knows who ran to Songjiang? If these are not clear, I suspect that the person who threatens Songjiang is not a ghost king at all." Puzhongyuan said.
Pu Zhongyuan's words were not unreasonable and aroused a chorus of agreement.
In the art of war, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will be victorious in any battle. If you rush into Songjiang without even knowing who your opponent is, you can only let everyone die. Although these people on the plane are all great people. They all have mysterious powers.
But they definitely don't want to go into battle with wrong information.
The officer rushed out a stack of documents in his hand, took out one and looked at it and said: "According to the information from the ninth group, these ghost kings originally existed in a place called Wangsi Town. There was originally a Feng Shui of Jiuyin Jedi. In the last century,
Used as a testing ground by Japan’s Black Sun Unit 731..."
Almost all the information the officer told was obtained by Wu Yi and passed on to the military through Zhao Yi's channels. As soon as these eloquent information was spoken, everyone in the aircraft fell silent.
Pu Zhongyuan even opened his mouth in astonishment, with a look of disbelief on his face. He murmured: "Ten Yin Jedi... The electric tower locked a hundred thousand ghost kings, my God, it is really possible!"
"Lao Pu, tell me how to deal with those ghost kings?" someone asked.
Pu Zhongyuan's expression changed, he was silent for a while and said: "I have to calculate it, give me five minutes!"
With so many people present, when it comes to understanding ghosts and monsters, no one is better than Pu Zhongyuan. Everyone regards Pu Zhongyuan as the most important person in this mission, and they all became quiet after hearing what he said. Even that
The officers were also silent, waiting for Pu Zhongyuan's calculation results.
Pu Zhongyuan kept squeezing it with his fingers, muttering something in his mouth, and soon large beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.
When everyone saw his appearance and knew that he had encountered a problem, they all became worried.
At this time, a soldier suddenly came over, whispered something in the officer's ear, and handed him a memory. The officer's expression changed.
"Everyone, take a look at the image data just returned from Songjiang!" The officer immediately inserted the memory into the projector. Soon, new images appeared on the canvas.
This is a street in Songjiang. There is not a single person on the street, and all kinds of discarded debris can be seen on the ground.
This scene lasted for more than ten seconds, and some people already showed impatient expressions, not understanding what was so interesting about such a secluded and desolate street.
At this time, the screen suddenly shook, and everyone could see clearly that in the corner of the screen, a dark place shook, and then a figure appeared.
The figure swayed slowly towards the screen, getting closer and closer. When the distance narrowed to more than ten meters, everyone could see it clearly.
"That's it?" A gasping sound came from the belly of the plane.
Everyone could clearly see that this was a man with a very strong body, but his appearance was too terrifying.
In the freezing cold night, he appeared on the street with his upper body naked and only a pair of shorts on his lower body, seemingly not afraid of the cold at all. But this is not the most shocking thing about him;
those eyes.
The man's eyes suddenly turned bloody red, like a wolf in the dark night, groping forward. What's even more frightening is that there is confusion hidden deep in these red eyes, as if he has turned into an animal.
, and no longer a person!
What was even more surprising was that after the man took a few steps, he seemed to hear something, his head suddenly turned, and he looked back.
He probably exerted too much force, or simply didn't know how to control this body. With such a turn of his head, it turned a 180-degree bend. His body was still facing forward, but his head was rushing forward.
Behind me!
There was no sound in the picture, but everyone seemed to be able to hear the sound of the bones in his neck breaking.
The muscles on his neck were twisted into a ball, and his head swayed for a moment, then drooped back. When he turned around, he actually twisted his head off. If everyone hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have been able to believe their eyes!
"What the hell is this?" someone exclaimed.
Before anyone else could say anything, something even more surprising happened. If his neck had been broken, a normal person would probably die, but this man actually raised his hands, lifted his drooped head up again, and then
Turn back to the normal direction and keep moving forward!
Then a strange scene appeared on the screen. A man was holding his head in both hands. The white stubble of the broken bones in his neck was piercing out from the muscles. Blood was dripping down into a pool of blood, and his facial features were also distorted.
group, but he actually continued to move forward nonchalantly.
This kind of scene may only be seen in nightmares, but now it is clearly presented in front of everyone!
"Look!" Just when everyone was in shock, someone suddenly pointed at the screen and shouted.
Everyone took a closer look and found that deeper in the picture, more figures were emerging one after another. They looked the same as the man before, their eyes were all red and blank, and they were wandering aimlessly on the street.
On!
Such a scene is as chilling as a hundred ghosts walking in the night!
"Holy crap, what kind of monsters are these!" someone exclaimed in shock.
Pu Zhongyuan was also attracted by the picture, and even forgot to calculate. He stared at the wandering people in the picture and said in a voiceless voice: "The walking zombies... They are all walking zombies controlled by the ghost king! They have no consciousness, no emotions, and amazing vitality.
They only know how to destroy and kill like crazy, just like wild beasts, they can no longer be called human beings!"
Everyone was filled with chills when they heard this. If every walking zombie was like the man just now and could survive even with a broken neck, that would be really terrifying! This kind of guy who is tougher than a cockroach can no longer be called a human being!
At this time, the scene ended, and it finally stopped at the moment when hundreds of similar zombies filled the street. One of the zombies seemed to have discovered the recording machine, and looked at it coldly with his scarlet eyes. The two red streaks
The cold light stays on the canvas as the picture freezes, seeming to be watching the courage of everyone.
The officer's face became very ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "I just got the news that half of Songjiang has fallen into chaos, and there are a large number of zombies like this on the streets! Mr. Pu, can you analyze what is going on?
,How many people will those ghost kings affect?"
Pu Zhongyuan said: "The ghost king is the ultimate form of all ghosts, and our Yin and Yang flow has no good way to deal with them... What's even more frightening is that the ghost king can easily split energy, and one ghost king can even transform into thousands and control them.
Impacting thousands of people!”
"What!" Everyone was shocked.
There are more than 100,000 known ghost kings who have invaded Songjiang. If one ghost king can control and influence thousands of people, doesn't it mean that 100,000 ghost kings can turn hundreds of millions of people into walking zombies?
In other words, if the Ghost King is allowed to continue to rage without control, most of China will become a country of walking zombies! This is terrible!
The officer obviously did not expect that the situation would become so critical, and was stunned for a moment. After being stunned for more than ten seconds, he said in a trembling voice: "Isn't there a way to control them?"
"There is a way." Pu Zhongyuan nodded, "We can control the Ghost King within the current scope of activity, but in that case... no one can get out!"
Everyone was stunned, their expressions immediately became serious, and the officer also opened his mouth slightly.
They understood the meaning of Pu Zhongyuan's words. If they wanted to control the ghost king to expand its wreaking scope, the people of Songjiang must be sacrificed.
Songjiang has a population of five to six million, and currently only one-tenth of the people have been evacuated. The remaining people are still crowded in the city. If the Ghost King is really controlled and they cannot escape, it will be tantamount to
It's to lock them in a closed space with the Ghost King!
This is a difficult choice: let the people of Songjiang keep a glimmer of hope of escape, or sacrifice them in exchange for the safety of the entire China?
Just when people on the plane were facing difficult choices, Wu Yi also encountered the same problem.
Everyone has been supplemented by Wu Yi's witchcraft power, and everyone feels that they have become much lighter, as if their whole body is full of strength.
But just when everyone was about to set off, Wu Yi's cell phone rang. He answered the call and heard a trembling voice.
"Wu Yi, I am Fan Weier, where are you... I'm so scared!" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
