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Chapter 1022 come to the door, disaster

A mysterious voice sounded, "After choosing the academy, you can report in three days and officially enter the academy to study mysticism."

"You can leave now."

The door creaked loudly from behind, and a beam of light shone in.

Zhuang Wuming turned around and looked around. He didn't know when the door he came in closed silently and then opened silently.

With a trace of interest, he turned and left here.

Zhuang Wuming left Beidu University. On his way back to the office, he could see countless people taking the assessment waiting in line outside Beidu University.

Their eyes revealed various desires, but they were all filled with a yearning for power.

"It's interesting. The three major colleges recruit students on such a large scale, and almost all of them are people with sufficient talent in soul."

"This time, I'm afraid all the qualified people in the entire Lake Empire have been selected."

"The number is probably in the millions."

"Millions of people study mysticism, and once they achieve something, how terrifying will the power that emerges be?"

"The Lake Empire saw it, but did not stop it. Instead, it responded actively."

"I'm afraid there is an unspeakable secret or conspiracy in it."

"The world is getting more and more interesting."

As Zhuang Wuming walked, he was thinking in his heart. He felt that the world seemed to be in a state of imminent storm.

A huge force seems likely to explode at any time, bringing everything to destruction.

When Zhuang Wuming returned to his detective agency, a man was waiting for him here.

The person who came was none other than Morse. He was wearing a black windbreaker and had a look of deep fatigue on his face.

He was lucky enough to escape the chaos caused by evil spirits in Beidu City a few days ago.

Then the upper management of Beidu Daily suffered heavy casualties.

He was naturally promoted and received a salary increase, and became the editor-in-chief of the entire newspaper, completing a counterattack in life.

At this time, he suddenly came to Zhuang Wuming, which surprised him slightly.

"Why are you here?"

At this time, Morse's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he smiled bitterly and said, "I have something to ask for, but there is nothing I can do."

"What's the matter? Go in and talk about it."

Ding ding ding

The sound of the spoon touching the coffee continued to sound. Morse and Zhuang Wuming each held a cup of coffee in their hands.

After taking a sip, Morse regained consciousness, relaxed a little, looked at Zhuang Wuming and said.

"Harry, I have a case here this time, and I need you to help me solve it."

"What case?"

Zhuang Wuming was very surprised. Now that the Beidu City has just been restored, restoring order is the top priority in everything.

It was obviously unusual for a case to make Morse so nervous.

Morse's eyes showed a hint of panic, "You should know that since the last demonic chaos, the entire Northern Capital City has been in a state of dire straits."

"Originally, with the emergence of the three major mysterious schools, the Northern Capital City was recovering rapidly."

"But I received a ban from the police a few days ago and am not allowed to publish the latest piece of material I obtained."

Zhuang Wuming raised his eyebrows when he heard this. The ban from the police station was obviously to avoid some kind of panic.

"What kind of material?" Zhuang Wuming looked at Morse with doubt.

"A strange murder occurred in a wealthy community in the northern district of Beidu City. It seems to be related to the occult."

Zhuang Wuming frowned, "Occult science? Then the police station can find out if they go to the three major schools to see it?"

Morse shook his head, "It's not that simple. My informant found out that even people from the Mysterious School have disappeared."

Zhuang Wuming was stunned, "Missing, interesting, this is really interesting."

"All the people from the mysterious sect are missing? There was no battle?"

"No, it's just because it doesn't exist, that's why it's weird."

"The people from the mysterious sect are all trapped in that villa area, so the police department requested an immediate lockdown."

"Now the mysterious school is the last straw for countless people. If they know there are problems they can't solve."

"I'm afraid the entire empire will be thrown into panic."

Zhuang Wuming thought thoughtfully after hearing this, "Then why are you coming to me? I don't know mystical knowledge."

Morse looked at Zhuang Wuming, "You are so smart, you can deduce a lot of things from clues."

"So I have some material here, and I want you to see if you can deduce anything."

"If there is a new danger behind this strange murder, I'm afraid I will choose to leave Beidu City immediately."

Zhuang Wuming smiled faintly when he heard this, "So that's it. Show me some evidence."

Morse took out a yellow thick paper document bag from his arms and placed it in front of Zhuang Wuming.

"This is a photo of the scene taken by one of my reporters when he followed the police into the murder villa area at the very beginning."

"I know that you also have some research on occultism, so I can only ask you to help me take a look."

"After all, my wife and children are already frightened after experiencing the last evil incident."

"I need to plan for them. If this place becomes dangerous again, I have only one way out."

Zhuang Wuming glanced at the man with tired eyes. He was under a lot of pressure.

The world is becoming more and more dangerous, and more and more people are worried about tomorrow.

A slight disturbance can turn into a huge wave, and it is actually very simple to defeat a person.

Zhuang Wuming casually picked up the yellow paper bag, opened it and took a look at the contents, and then he was surprised to find a problem.

Inside are six photos of three human figures taken from different angles.

Human figures lay on the ground, human figures made entirely of ashes.

The moment he saw this human figure, Zhuang Wuming was stunned because he had already recognized what it was.

"Disaster?"

"It's actually a disaster. It appears in this world?"

In an instant, Zhuang Wuming realized the problem.

"They appeared after the demon incident. Does that mean they come from the other world?"

"Could it be said that a disaster has invaded the other world?"

Zhuang Wuming had no idea how terrifying the disaster was. It was a terrifying existence that could compete with the apocalypse.

Taking a deep breath, he looked up at Morse, who was looking at him expectantly.

After thinking for a while, Zhuang Wuming said, "My suggestion is that you'd better leave Beidu City as soon as possible."

"Let's go to the capital of the empire. As the center of the empire, the safety factor is the highest."

After hearing Zhuang Wuming's words, Morse's heart became heavy, and the hope in his eyes slowly disappeared.

Now that he is the editor-in-chief of Beidu Daily in Beidu City, he has great power. This is a position that he may not be able to achieve after decades of hard work.

It was hard to get to this position, but the words from this old friend in front of him forced him to make a choice.


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