Shuangqiao Town, located near Dahan City, is just a very ordinary town. If Zhang Xianguang hadn't caused such a big mess, no one from the headquarters would have noticed this place.
Originally, Shuangqiao Town, like other small towns, had beautiful scenery, was quiet and peaceful, far away from the hustle and bustle of big cities, and had a slow pace of life. It was a good place to live a good life.
But today, a strange phenomenon broke the peace of Shuangqiao Town.
Something suddenly fell from the sky in Shuangqiao Town.
"Snowing?"
"No, it's not snow, this is... paper dust?"
On the street, looking at the things falling from the sky, pedestrians in the town thought it was snowing.
As a result, he stretched out his hand to take it, only to find that what fell on his palm was paper dust.
At the beginning, there was relatively little paper dust falling down, but as time passed, more and more paper dust fell down. The sky began to become gray and the surrounding environment became darker.
The colors of the world seemed to have faded away at this moment, leaving only gray and white.
"Why are there so many paper ashes? It looks a bit like the paper used to worship the dead during the Qingming Festival. Someone must be burning paper on the mountain, but now is not the time to worship, and there are so many paper ashes.
How much paper do you burn?"
Someone rubbed the paper ash that fell in his hand and looked at the sky that gradually changed color, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Eighty percent of it is air pollution. It must be some chemical plant built nearby."
There was an elderly man who spoke plausibly.
"Ah? Then this paper dust shouldn't be poisonous, right?"
Some people couldn't help but become worried after hearing this, and quickly shook off the paper dust that fell on them.
Obviously the residents of Shuangqiao Town have never been exposed to supernatural events. Now when they encounter this abnormal phenomenon, they will not think about supernatural events for the first time, but try to explain it all with scientific theories.
After all, no evil ghosts have appeared now, and their lives have not been substantially affected. They can just do whatever they want.
However, this scene caused the expressions of the captains who rushed here to change.
They who came to Shuangqiao Town did not dare to enter rashly at this moment, because this town that was gradually becoming gray made them feel uneasy.
Weird phenomena are also very familiar to them.
There is no doubt that this is a phenomenon that occurs after ghost paintings invade reality.
"The ghost painting is out of control...it's better to be too late."
Li Jun's face was gloomy, and the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes stared intently at the small town shrouded in a gray world.
"There are still residents in the town, but Zhang Xianguang did not care about the lives of these ordinary people and released ghost paintings in such a place where living people gathered."
Seeing the pedestrians in the town who were still unclear about the situation and were just busy avoiding paper dust, Wei Jing's numb face showed a somewhat ugly look.
"Can't we bring these people out?" He Yin'er asked.
"It can't be brought out. The ghost realm of ghost paintings is the strongest among the ghost realms I have come into contact with. Ordinary ghost realms may be barely able to be deployed in the ghost realm of ghost paintings, but if you want to use ghost realm to get out of ghost paintings,
It is impossible to bring people out. The town we see now has become part of the world of ghost paintings. The only way now is to find ghost paintings and Zhang Xianguang and deal with them all." I have entered a ghost once.
Li Leping, who paints the world, said.
Yang Jian agreed: "Yes, once you are pulled in by a ghost painting, you are entering the world of ghost paintings. If you want to get out, you can only find a ghost painting connected to reality, and then use that ghost painting
Of course, we don't rule out using other supernatural means to get in and out of ghost paintings, but it doesn't make much sense now, time doesn't allow us to do irrelevant things."
Liu San glanced at Yang Jian with a solemn expression: "Did Zhang Xianguang do this on purpose? He wanted to use the ghost painting to prevent us from entering. After all, once you go deep into it, your ghost eyes will be suppressed. In addition, the ghost painting itself
Weird and the ghosts imprisoned inside, if we are not careful, our entire team will be wiped out in the ghost painting world."
"There is a doubt. How did Zhang Xianguang know that we would come to Shuangqiao Town?"
Lu Zhiwen wondered: "We found out the news from Zhang Xianguang at the post office, and after knowing the news, we came straight here immediately. According to this situation, it is impossible for Zhang Xianguang to prepare in advance."
"Maybe the Zhang Xianguang in the oil painting lied. I always thought there was something wrong with him."
Li Leping, who has a little say in this, doubted: "Even though Zhang Xianguang in the oil painting and Zhang Xianguang in reality are two independent individuals, they both have the same memory, and at least the basic way of thinking is still the same.
, so how is it possible that Zhang Xianguang outside chooses to act vigorously and violently against us, but Zhang Xianguang in the oil painting is willing to cooperate with us honestly? "
Li Jun interrupted: "It's useless to say this now, the ghost painting is out of control now..."
But he hasn't finished speaking yet.
Suddenly.
Everyone seemed to have noticed something and suddenly raised their heads to look at the sky.
The gray-white paper dust slowly floated down at this moment and fell on them.
"The scope of influence of ghost paintings is expanding. This speed is too fast and does not match the original expansion speed of ghost paintings. Is it possible that someone is fanning the flames and deliberately speeding up the spread of ghost paintings?"
Yang Jian raised his head and stared at the sky, but his ghost eyes appeared to be suppressed at this moment, and began to slowly close, not daring to look directly at the gray sky.
"Could it be that Gui Hua has been controlled?" Li Jun guessed.
Yang Jian immediately rejected it: "Absolutely impossible. This level of ghosts cannot be controlled by living people. No matter how powerful the ghost controller is, the addition of ghost paintings on his body will instantly cause the original supernatural balance to lose control. Even if
Zhang Xianguang is no exception."
While talking, Yang Jian's phone suddenly rang.
"Sun Rui's phone number."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After seeing the name on the screen, Yang Jian immediately answered the phone.
The signal at this moment has been subject to supernatural interference, and chirping noises can be heard from time to time.
"Team Yang, it seems like gray-white paper dust is raining here in Dahan City. How is the situation over there? Have you found Zhang Xianguang?"
Yang Jian did not conceal the content of the phone call, but released it.
"Are there any signs that Dahan City has been invaded by ghost paintings?"
Everyone who heard the news was silent for a moment.
"I understand. Give me some time to solve it. Also, be careful about Zhang Xianguang in the oil painting. Erase him if necessary. There may be something wrong with this person."
After Yang Jian finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.
"This is not just Dahan City, but also other nearby towns."
Lu Zhiwen, who did not know how to obtain the new information, said: "Yang Jian, you are right. The ghost painting is not out of control now, but under some man-made influence. Someone is spreading the ghost domain of the ghost painting out. After all,
According to theory, the ghost realm of ghost paintings can be expanded infinitely."
"If this is the case, then the person who is trying to expand the influence of ghost paintings should be Zhang Xianguang. What does he want to do? Does he want ghost paintings to cover the country and even the world?"
While Li Leping was puzzled, he had an incredible guess in his mind.
"If this is the case, then what are we waiting for? Find Zhang Xianguang quickly, kill him, and then deal with the ghost paintings. Otherwise, at this rate of spread, Ohara City will be affected sooner or later."
He Yin'er had a cold face and walked towards Shuangqiao Town first.
The current situation no longer allows for hesitation. If left unchecked, the ghost painting incident will really spread to the cities that the captains are responsible for.
After all, the invasion of ghost paintings can ignore the influence of distance. Even if it is a city thousands of kilometers apart, as long as someone has seen the ghost paintings and triggered the killing pattern of the ghost paintings, it will not be long before that city will be filled with ghost paintings.
shrouded.
All invaded areas will be connected to form an unimaginably huge oil painting world.
It is for this reason that this ghost painting was designated as an S-class supernatural event.
"Then take action."
After Yang Jian finished speaking, water seeped out from under his feet, and a cracked spear was picked up by a floating corpse in the water.
Immediately, the eight captains walked towards Shuangqiao Town.
"The residents of Shuangqiao Town don't seem to realize that the danger is coming."
Walking into the town, Li Jun, who was wearing sunglasses, looked around and found that the residents on the road were not in panic. Faced with the falling paper dust, people either chose to go home to hide, or held umbrellas to cover themselves.
I didn't realize the horror behind this rain of paper and ashes.
"Don't worry about them. They haven't seen the ghost paintings. The ghost paintings will naturally not target them, so they are safe for the time being. The problem now is still Zhang Xianguang." Liu San said.
"The question now is where the private school Zhang Xianguang mentioned in the oil painting is. Although I don't know whether what he said is true or false, I still have to go and take a look. After all, the only clue now is that place."
Wei Jing searched around numbly, but his view was blocked by the buildings in the town.
Now they have entered the world of ghost paintings, where everyone's ghost realm has been affected. It is undoubtedly impossible to search the entire town with ghost realm.
"You will understand if you ask."
Li Leping walked up to an old man sitting under a roadside stall. He talked for a while, then handed over two hundred yuan. When he came back, he said: "The old man said that there was indeed a private school here before, but in many places
It was converted into a school years ago, and its current name should be Shuangqiao Town Primary School."
"Shuangqiao Town Primary School?"
Lu Zhiwen seemed to be able to get relevant information as long as he knew his real name.
He pointed in a direction and said, "It should be over there."
"Yes, the old man said so too."
Immediately, everyone quickened their steps in the direction and headed straight to Shuangqiao Town Primary School.
Soon, they saw a high courtyard wall. There was a lock on the iron gate at the entrance of the wall. Through the iron gate, they could see that the playground was covered with weeds, which showed that the place had been abandoned for a long time.
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At the end of the playground, you can see a five-story building.