The rescue work in Dachang City is carried out in an orderly manner with the cooperation of various departments.
Li Leping's ability to forget played a vital role in the aftermath.
The official explanation announced by the headquarters is that the chemical plant leaked and the sky was polluted by chemical gases, which caused strange phenomena in the sky above Dachang City for a period of time.
Most outside netizens accepted this explanation. As for the citizens in the city, their memories of this period have become blurry.
The broken corpses that were transported out and urgently cremated also disappeared from most people's memories, as if the person had never existed in this world.
Although Li Leping can erase the memory of the deceased in other people's minds through the invasion of the forgotten ghost ability.
However, this erasure of memory can only be pushed back three months at most.
However, for a person, three months is actually a long time.
Especially for some people, their social circle has almost been established, and the people you come into contact with frequently in the past three months may be the ones who call the police on your behalf when you disappear.
Not to mention, Dachang City suffered so many casualties during this period.
All kinds of intertwined memories were cleared together, and finally, Li Leping once again created a dream garden full of illusions.
People live in a memory circle woven by the brain, or the brain will deliberately let you ignore this memory, and start a real but false day.
In fact, forgetting is the best farewell.
You don’t have to feel sad about the passing of others, and you won’t suffer from all kinds of pain in your heart.
There is no need to be sad, no need to be sad, no need to take time to calm down the scars in your heart, everything just passed...
Take a special car and circle around the city according to the planned route.
The power of forgetfulness has left its footprints in every part of this city.
Except for some people who were specially cared for by Yang Jian, everyone else in Dachang City had their memories erased by Li Leping, forgetting about the starving ghosts.
Today, this is the last stretch of the road.
But now, after walking the last stretch of the road, Li Leping said to the driver: "It's over, let's get off work."
It was as if he had really become an ordinary worker, but he was responsible for a job that ordinary people could not get involved in.
The special car stopped and Li Leping got out of the back seat.
I looked at the time.
It's one o'clock in the afternoon.
"There should be news from Shen Lin soon."
After many days of silence in Daxia City, news finally came when people felt completely desperate.
Shen Lin is back online, but no one knows what he plans to do.
However, Li Leping estimated that there should be news soon about whether he is alive or dead, whether he is a success or a failure.
I bought a few meat buns and a cup of soy milk from a roadside breakfast stall. Just when I was about to enjoy it, my satellite positioning phone rang at an inappropriate time.
The uncle selling steamed buns handed over a plastic bag containing three steamed buns. The steamed buns were freshly baked and piping hot.
He looked at Li Leping's satellite positioning phone hanging on his shoulder and asked curiously: "What kind of job do you do, young man? You still use mobile phone these days?"
"I'm the city manager."
Li Leping said something casually, but found that the expression of the uncle selling steamed buns suddenly changed, and his entire face turned ashen.
I didn't pay attention just now, but looking at this young man's clothes now, it does seem a bit like the clothes that a police sergeant would wear.
In an instant, out of professional habit, the uncle got on the tricycle and planned to run away.
"You're just kidding, if I were really a city manager, I wouldn't be able to save your whole cage."
Li Leping waved his hand, took the plastic bag containing the buns, and walked away.
"A tender sand cake thing."
The frightened uncle cursed in a low voice, but felt relieved in his heart.
"it's me."
After walking some distance, Li Leping answered the phone.
Although Dachang City has begun to get back on track, due to the heavy casualties, the streets have become much deserted today, with almost no people on the sidewalks and even few cars on the driveways.
"Li Leping, Shen Lin of Daxia City has determined that the epidemic ghost incident is over."
He Xueyan's voice on the other end of the phone also sounded excited.
Although she is not responsible for handling many matters in Dachang City and Daxia City, she is at the headquarters after all. During this period, two S-class incidents broke out one after another, and the entire headquarters seemed to be plunged into a depressing atmosphere. Everyone looked dejected, each one of them looked like they had not had a good rest, and their whole body exuded a low and desperate aura.
Over time, the depressive atmosphere began to spread up and down, and even He Xueyan was inevitably affected psychologically.
With a bunch of melancholy boys around her, it was naturally impossible for her not to feel any emotion at all.
Fortunately, things have finally come to an end now. When Dachang City begins to return to normal, the fluorescent light that enveloped Daxia City has also dissipated.
"okay, I get it."
Li Leping was not surprised when he heard the news.
He has no grudge against Shen Lin, and in a sense, because there is a certain interaction between abilities, he quite appreciates Shen Lin and is aware of Shen Lin's abilities.
If someone claims to be able to fight against S-class supernatural events on his own, Li Leping may express doubts.
But if it is Shen Lin, then it is indeed possible.
The particularity of memory has caused Shen Lin to become a special ghost controller.
"I just don't know how far that guy has grown during this time." Li Leping thought.
By hanging Zisha, Yang Jian came back to life amidst the fierce ghosts' struggle and confrontation, and controlled the dead ghost's shadow.
As for Shen Lin.
Although Li Leping didn't know how this guy dealt with the plague ghost incident that did not exist in his memory, he knew that since he could handle such a terrifying supernatural event, it must mean that Shen Lin must have grown up to at least be able to use it at will. How supernatural a ghost is.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It is absolutely impossible for a ghost controller who still needs to face the problem of the ghost's resurrection to survive a confrontation with an S-class ghost.
Only ghost masters who have controlled two ghosts or more and can use the ability of one ghost without any consumption are qualified to face S-level ghosts.
As for whether he can survive, it's up to God.
While he was thinking, another phone call came, interrupting Li Leping's thoughts.
"Wang Xiaoming?"
This guy acted very quickly. As soon as the matter was resolved, he called over.
"Oh, it's really troublesome."
He complained helplessly.
After just finishing the matter in Dachang City, I am about to go on a business trip to Daxia City.
"it's me."
Li Leping answered the phone.
"You should also have received the news. Get ready to leave. According to my estimation, you should have finished handling the matters in Dachang City."
Wang Xiaoming's physical condition does not seem to have improved much compared to a few days ago, but it still sounds like the same.
This is normal. After all, I just got out of the quagmire of Dachang City and I have to rush to Daxia City to take charge.
"Hey, Boss Wang, I have just finished solving the problem here in Dachang City. I am not as squeezed as you are. Although the quotation you gave is good, the workers also need time to rest." Li Leping replied.
Wang Xiaoming did not chat with him on this topic. He still maintained his familiar cold attitude: "There will be a lot of time to rest after death. Don't rush now. You can leave for Daxia as soon as possible."
The phone hangs up.
"well."
Li Leping looked at the satellite positioning phone and could only sigh that Wang Xiaoming was made of iron.
Can you really persist for such a long time just by relying on mental perseverance?
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Daxia City.
Although it is afternoon now, the sun has not faded yet.
However, in Daxia City, which has escaped the shroud of green fluorescence, every sight and thing is still shocking.
The scene under the sun does not make people feel warm at all. Cars parked indiscriminately on the street, corpses lying on the ground everywhere, their faces lifeless, their eyes empty, their limbs showing an unnatural twist, and their bodies exuding a...
There was a strong smell of corpse.
The stench of corpses caused by the accumulation of countless corpses permeates the streets, as if telling the living people who come here what kind of terrifying supernatural beings they have encountered here.
These are living people who were once parasitized by the plague ghost. As the source of the evil ghost was imprisoned, these fluorescent ghost slaves also lost their source and returned to their original state of corpses.
Compared to Dachang City, which is comparable to a hell on earth, with horrific scenes of severed limbs and remains everywhere, the Daxia City in front of you does not seem to be so easy to accept.
Walking through the streets and alleys, looking at the windows on both sides of the road that were deep in darkness, where even the sun couldn't shine, everything around was filled with a deep coldness, even though the supernatural beings here had already
was eliminated, but the cold aura has not completely dissipated.
Gradually, some people noticed that the sky returned to normal. Under the influence of green fluorescence, people seemed a little uncomfortable with the blue sky and white clouds that appeared again.
Slowly, some people quietly opened their windows, exposing a crack and looking at the messy streets.
There were countless corpses. It turned out that these corpses were eroded by the fluorescence of the plague ghost, so they turned into ghost slaves, wandering around the streets like zombies in zombie movies, and the number was staggering.
But now, they all fell to the ground, as if they had lost their source of power. The posture of the corpses was weird, like a robot that suddenly lost its power supply. Some of them had their heads in the sky, and some of them had their heads on the ground. Their expressions were cold, and there was no trace of life.
human emotions.
However, some people also saw a young man wearing black clothes walking on the road when they saw the body.
The clothes this man wore were of a very special shape. They looked like uniforms from a certain agency. In short, they were not everyday wear.
His steps were steady, and his face was calm, even calm and indifferent, as if he had no fear of the corpses along the way, as if he was used to it all.
Many people feel "incredible" for such a bold act of daring to take to the streets directly.
However, no one dared to praise him at this time, and no one dared to go to the street with him.
Things happened so suddenly. After people gradually got used to everything and accepted a terrible fact in despair, it was not so easy to make them believe that the matter was over.