"Yangcheng has arrived, and passengers in the lower city should not forget to take their luggage. "
The
ticket-selling aunt shouted loudly, and a passenger stepped off the bus.
Wu Jian walked off the bus with the flow of people and moved his somewhat stiff neck.
"It's here. "
Feel the increasingly cold gaze locked.
Wu Jian pressed the peaked cap on his head.
He raised his head and found that there was something abnormal in the sky of the entire Yang City.
A faint mist was lingering in the air, giving off an unpleasant chill.
"It's already that serious?".
These fogs are an extension of ghost fog.
It's obvious.
The ghostly fog that used to envelop the north of the city has now begun to spread.
Wu Jian didn't know if the spread of the ghost mist was related to his own sword.
But he knew that even if he didn't make a move, this strange mist wouldn't honestly stay where it was, waiting for the trickster to imprison him.
"Master, go to the north of the city. "
Finding a taxi parked on the side of the road, Wu Jian sat in the back seat and said to the driver in the driver's seat.
"I can't
go to the north of the city, there is an infectious disease there recently, and I have been locked down and isolated, and I can't go out or out. "
The taxi driver, who was a little bald, shook his head and said.
"Blocked, take me to the closest place to the north of the city. "
His brows furrowed, but Wu Jian was not too surprised.
The ghost fog is dangerous, and it can be extended to itself through a small video from so far away.
If it is not isolated, it is believed that it will not be long before the entire Yang City will be overwhelmed by Him.
[Buzz!].
[Terror is walking, death is invading.] 】
[In this fog-shrouded city, a real great terror descended. 】
[He, ah, has locked his greedy gaze on the little poor man of this city. 】
[He coveted his appearance, like a hungry hound.] 】
[It's creepy.] 】
Damn!
Pick up your phone and look at the text that appears on your phone.
The corners of Wu Jian's eyes twitched.
These words clearly imply that he is a good citizen.
He didn't come to this city to actively look for trouble, but to passively fight back.
The ghost fog was all on him.
He can't wait for the other party to knock on the door before making a move.
Strangling danger in the cradle is the right way to go.
"Boy, it's time to get there. "
The
driver pulled over at a road sign and pointed ahead.
There, the intersection of a street has been blocked off by a blue fence, and several security officers are guarding the fence.
"I advise you not to think about going to the north of the city, where the virus is very bad, I heard that many people are sent to the intensive care unit because of this virus, and it took a lot of money to get out of danger. "
"I see, thank you, master. "
Scan the code to pay, Wu Jian smiled at the driver and got out of the car.
He glanced at the blocked intersection and turned to a noodle shop on the side of the road.
I ordered a random beef noodle.
He pulled out his phone and opened the Trickster forum.
Clicked on the bounty sticker for the ghost fog.
He wrote a message.
[I want to know how to get the money if I solve the ghost fog.] 】
Less than ten seconds after the message was sent, a series of replies followed.
[Good guy, there are really people who don't want to die for money, brother, listen to my brother's advice, the water of the ghost fog is too deep, you can't grasp it. 】
[Hurry up and run, I just ran from Yangcheng yesterday, and the ghost fog has begun to spread, and it will be too late if you don't run. 】
[Really, my house is not far from Yangcheng, should I move?].
[you, do you have humanity, such a big city is about to be flooded by ghost fog, shouldn't you think of a way to save this city?].
[One eye of the thimble, identify the upstairs as the virgin, since you are so great, why don't you go to fight the ghost fog?].
[Is there a possibility, this is a hidden boss?].
[Impossible, absolutely impossible!].
Wu Jian ignored these boring replies.
He looked at the location of his private message, where there were several messages.
[Hello, this is the National Special Events Processing Center, we have received your information, and you can receive the bounty in three ways. 】
[One is a bank transfer, and we can transfer the bounty to the bank account you provide.] 】
[The second is to mail the bank card, and we can mail the bank card to the mailing location you provide.] 】
[The third is cash payment, we can send the bounty in the form of cash or cash equivalent, to the place where you receive the payment. 】
[All of the following methods will keep your identity confidential, so you don't have to worry about your life being disturbed.] 】
If you are interested in joining the relevant organizations, we will also welcome you with the most sincere attitude. 】
"Really good at talking. "
Smiling slightly, Wu Jian typed quickly.
[Wait a minute, I will enter the ghost fog area, before entering, I hope you will prepare a part of the bonus for me.] 】
Wu Jian is tempting.
He wanted to see what the bounty agency could do.
[Yes, but we have not yet entered the ghost fog, we can only provide you with a deposit of 500W, if you can solve the problem smoothly, we will give the rest of the bonus.] 】
The reply to the private message was very fast.
"Hmm, 500W is sent out like this, so I'm not afraid that I'll run away after taking the money?".
Wu Jian looked at the reply message and raised his eyebrows.
Judging from the other party's eager attitude, he could see that the current situation in Yangcheng was very tense.
The spread of the ghost fog has become uncontrollable.
Someone has to imprison this horrible weirdness.
It's a pity that the current tricksters are not very powerful.
It doesn't seem to have the strength to solve this trouble.
"Your beef noodles. "
Hot beef noodles were served.
"Thank you. "
I picked up the vinegar bottle and added some vinegar and put some spicy seeds.
Wu Jian began to snort and inhale the storm.
He didn't eat anything on the way here.
My stomach was already growling.
He's going to fill his stomach and then solve the ghost fog thing.
He didn't know.
The bowl of noodles he ate made some people scratch their hearts and livers anxiously.
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