"Get rid of the one in this city first tonight."

This ghost in Xinghai City is ranked last among the lower strings.

It is the sixth of the last string, Kebai.

...........

In Xinghai City, somewhere among the relatively remote mountains and forests, a construction site was brightly lit, and the knocking of building materials and instruments was transmitted far away in the quiet night.

In recent years, the city hall has been doing a lot of infrastructure construction. In order to facilitate external transportation and connect Tiannan City next door, it is even planning to build a tunnel.

The Xingxuan Tunnel project is now almost at the end of its completion, and it is expected to be open to traffic in the near future.

Therefore, there are not many people left on the construction site at this time, and most of them are people who have been tested and left behind.

Two workers wearing hard hats and work clothes, one old and one young, walked slowly in the spacious tunnel. While the older one was checking the electric box, he ordered the young man behind him to make records.

In addition to the inspection work, it is inevitable to talk about some things other than work. Although there is a generation gap in age, the older generation tells the younger generation what they have encountered in the civil engineering industry. For such stories, these younger generations Still happy to hear it.

"The last time my son said he was going to do civil engineering, I almost broke his leg."

"What's wrong with you, you have to do this line of work."

"By the way, Xiao Liu, you're still single."

"Introduce someone to you? Don't bring such a girl. Being single has its advantages. When the time comes, I will take you to a fun place."

"Don't think so much, just go and sing."

"Uncle Wang, my stomach hurts."

Liu Cong suddenly felt a churn in his abdomen, probably because he had eaten his stomach badly.

"Hey, you young people... Hurry up and come back!"

Wang Shoufu waved his hand, motioning for Liu Cong to quickly resolve the internal emergency.

After Liu Cong left, he took the booklet and walked deeper into the tunnel.

A dim yellow light fell from the tunnel, and this side was almost in the second half, and the incandescent street lights behind the exit on the other side could already be seen.

When Xiao Liu comes back, maybe he will settle the matter first.

Wang Shoufu continued to walk forward, but there was a sudden abnormal noise in front of him, which made him turn around involuntarily while he was checking a piece of equipment.

It was the sound of coughing, which was very clear in the semi-enclosed tunnel.

At the entrance of the tunnel, a small figure appeared.

A huge shadow is reflected on the tunnel wall along the light.

Looking at that figure, Wang Shoufu was taken aback for a moment.

Where is this person coming from? The road behind is not open to traffic...

came over?No, the surrounding area can be called the wilderness. Except for the people on the construction site, who would come to this unopened road.

This is subconscious thinking, and it is instinctive palpitations that come in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the figure suddenly appearing at the entrance of the tunnel, in this empty, quiet and closed place, contacting the already known abnormality, followed by panic and fear.

"who are you?"

Wang Shoufu also saw the appearance of the man clearly, he was wearing the clothes of the country next door, and he was wearing wooden clogs.

His face was abnormally pale, with H-shaped dark green marks engraved along the eye sockets and cheeks.The dark red hair was tied into two short ponytails in the back.

As if he heard Wang Shoufu's voice, the man paused for a moment, and then said a whisper that Wang Shoufu could not understand.

Wang Shoufu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and slowly stepped back. At the same time, he took out the walkie-talkie at his waist, pressed the talk button, and was about to say something.

"Old Li, something is wrong, there is..."

The next moment, that strange person disappeared from Wang Shoufu's vision, replaced by the whistling wind in his ears.

'Snapped...'

The walkie-talkie fell on the brand-new asphalt road, accompanied by spattered blood.

"Uncle Li..."

Liu Cong, who walked out of the tunnel, held his stomach and greeted the old man in the duty room.

"Liu Cong, where is Wang Shoufu?"

Li He poked his head out and asked Liu Cong, just now he was still dozing off when he was suddenly awakened by the voice from the walkie-talkie on the table.

It's just that he didn't hear what Wang Shoufu was saying at that time.

Later, when he used the walkie-talkie to call the other party, there was only noise, and Wang Shoufu did not answer.

"Uncle Wang is still in the tunnel..."

Liu Cong really felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, and before Li He continued to ask, he hurried to the toilet.

"Young people nowadays are really..."

Looking at Liu Cong's back, Li He shook his head.

He looked at the dimly lit tunnel not far away, frowned and said to himself:

"What the hell are you doing, Wang Shoufu..."

He walked out of the duty room, ready to go to the tunnel to find out.

However, when he walked out of the duty room and stood in the howling night wind, the eyelid of his left eye couldn't stop beating.

Or, should we wait for that young man Liu Cong to come back, and then go and see?

Li He couldn't help but feel a sense of shrinking back.

However, when he was about to turn around and return to the duty room, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

The icy cold touch made him shiver.

He stared wide-eyed at the concrete floor in front of him, and the reflection of the huge wings was engraved on it.

Li He turned back trembling, but what greeted him was a bloody mouth that fell suddenly.

........

Liu Cong walked out of the toilet and let out a long breath against the cool evening wind.

He didn't intend to go back to the tunnel right now. Anyway, according to the progress, Wang Shoufu, a reliable senior, should have finished the work.

He took out the cigarette and put it in his mouth. While taking out the lighter, he pressed the switch with one hand and blocked the wind with the other.

He lit the fire while walking, but no matter how hard he pressed it, the wind would blow out the flame of the lighter.

Go straight to the duty room and light the fire...

Thinking of this, Liu Cong put down the lighter and walked out of the corner.

But what he saw was that the lighter in Liu Cong's hand fell directly to the ground.

Huge, about three meters tall, with jet-black wings folded behind it.

Although it cannot be seen from the front, this unreasonable voice can be called a monster no matter what.

Liu Cong froze in place, but soon, he took a deep breath and retreated back to the shadow.

Some people will give up thinking under the extreme outburst of emotions, and their minds will go blank.However, some people are more calm than usual in such a situation.

Back to the shadows, Liu Cong quickly returned to the toilet.

The toilets on the construction site are very simple, and they are built with shed materials.

Liu Cong tried his best to keep his voice to a minimum, and even locked the toilet door with the most careful movements.

He huddled against the wall of the toilet, tried his best to slow down his breathing, and at the same time concentrated all his attention on perceiving the movement outside.

I don't know how long it took before he calmed down, walked out of the toilet again, and sneaked back to the original place.

The construction site was silent, but the broken limbs in front of him made his heart extremely cold.

Looking around, Liu Cong was deeply afraid that the monster would appear suddenly.

But nothing... the monster seems to have left.

Liu Cong took another deep breath, as if he wanted to fill his lungs with air, then he took out the cigarette again and lit it with a lighter.

This time, the cigarette was lit smoothly.

He took several puffs before he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number that represented safety and reliability.

"Hello, this is..."

"Excuse me, what's the matter?"

Subconsciously, Liu Cong was about to state the fact that he saw the monster in a blink of an eye.

However, when he thought of something, he changed his words and said:

"I want to report the murder case, the location is..."

Chapter 220 Ghost Blood and Exposure

In the forest at night, there is a figure galloping.

The pitch-black shadow can jump up to three meters high, and its speed is not much inferior to the burst of the cheetah.

And this is not making any movie, but the figure itself possesses qualities far beyond human beings.

"Hahaha..."

Laughter finally escaped from Kamae's throat.

At this time, there was still blood and flesh foam on the corners of his mouth, but his joy was not because he had eaten a delicious meal just now, but because of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, because he was truly free.

In the Infinite City, he really felt the relentless murderous intent—the deadly fear and the sense of despair that could not be resisted at all.

Ghosts are existences above human beings, with powerful power, unlimited lifespan, and immortal body.Even though human beings are already at the top of the food chain, encountering a ghost is still like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Although there are ghost killing teams among humans, it is said that the guy called Pillar can fight against ghosts.Kamae didn't comment on this, because he hadn't met the so-called Zhu, but more than two members of the so-called Demon Slayer Squad died under him.It gave him the feeling that he was not much better than ordinary humans.

But in front of Oni Wu Tsuji Wumi, the source of the ghost, Kamae felt that he was not much better than humans, the same as any slaughter.No, worse than humans.

Being able to listen to one's own voice, one's own life and death are all in the hands of the other party's thoughts.

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