The dark night.

Qin Ye’s room.

A man, a woman and a ghost, silently looked at the sudden flashing computer. The surroundings were filled with ghosts that made people cry.

Kakaka... It seemed like a curse. Every time it flashed, Cui Taimin moved a minute. Qin Ye stared at the screen, but he suddenly found...

Choi Tae-min is getting closer and closer to them!

No... it's getting closer and closer to the computer screen!

It seemed as if... the next second, he would crawl out of it!

The card...the screen flashed again, but... Choi Tae-min disappeared from above!

Only empty photos remain.

"Leave?" Li Zhenshu frowned.

The sound was not loud, echoing in this lonely room, but it seemed like another person was talking, causing the hair on her back to stand up.

"No." Qin Ye and Quan Jinghao stood up at the same time, protecting her around: "He is still there."

Smack! At the same time, the computer screen flashed again, and the picture suddenly turned black and white. The souls in the lanterns screamed together!

Swipe it! The computer screen moves smoothly, no longer like a slide, but at the same time... a miserable white sphere... pops up from the bottom of the photo.

That is... Choi Taemin's bald head!

With a light sound, Li Zhenshu took out his pistol and loaded the bullets. Everyone saw that something was wrong, just like... the evil spirit boarding in this photo was about to crawl out!

In the dark flashing screen, Choi Tae-min's head rose higher and higher, and finally occupied the entire screen.

His facial features are so distorted that he has an exaggerated look. His eyes are exaggerated and black inside. It is bottomless, bringing people an alternative horror.

He smiled.

Two apple muscles were supported by his mouth, as if he had a slit on his face, revealing the dark teeth inside, and a black and red blood waterfall left from his lower lip, his eyes staring at the three of them, as if he really saw them.

Even Qin Ye, I have to say, the young man... the horror camera is very good and has a promising future...

Slap... The next second, the screen went out. Then, the lights shone again.

"What happened just now?" Li Zhenshu breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her gun and asked.

Where did you hide your gun? Qin Ye looked up and down several times, feeling like he was magical. Then he cleared his throat and said, "If you look at the supernatural photos with human eyes, even if you are so ugly, you can only see some shadows. However, this photo brings together the resentment of me, Kim Tae-min, and the tragic death of Seyoku. It has long exceeded the scope of supernatural photos."

"It is like an eye, recording everything around me. And my yin energy is much purer than them, so I restored it all. As for the end..."

He was silent for a moment and tweeted: "He should have felt my existence."

"What impact will it have on your future actions?"

Qin Ye frowned.

It does have an impact, and it's not small.

The Russian underworld has already put on a weak state posture of "You come and touch me, I lie flat". However, the premise of this posture is to not touch the script of Death. Now he has touched the core of the script of Death, and has also been noticed by "grandma", so what will the other party react... It is hard to say very much.

"That's faster. Before the other party can react, kill Kim Tae-min directly!" He licked his lips. He didn't plan to let go of this fat piece of meat.

"I hope to use your power. Li...What should I call you? It's too strange to call us."

Li Zhenshu smiled slightly: "You can call me Sister Xia or Sister Li."

Qin Ye was silent for a while, and he coughed dryly for many times: "It's better to xia."

"Xia?" Li Zhenshu sneered: "Is our relationship so close?"

"No, no...I mean, Xia, Caixia's Xia."

Li Zhenshu looked at him silently for a half second: "So, your name is Luo? Please get away, okay?"

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dark.

The bottomless darkness.

This is an underground cave with a huge space. But there is only a coffin in the center. The lid of the coffin is opened obliquely, and a lantern burning ghost fire is placed on it.

Other places, I couldn't see my five fingers.

Brush! Suddenly, the lantern burned a column of fire more than ten meters high, and only then could it be seen that the cave was at least thirty or forty meters high and a hundred meters wide, and the walls were uneven. Some light could not shine there at all.

"Ah...ah--!!" A low hissing sounded in the coffin, like the cold wind blowing in from the crack, short and sharp. Immediately afterwards, a hand covered with painted black nails and covered with purple corpse spots suddenly stretched out from the coffin and rested on the edge.

"I saw...I saw the life-seeking ghost..." The voice in the coffin became hoarse: "He is looking for me...he... will come soon..."

Da... The sound of walking sticks on the ground sounded in the darkness, and it was not slow or fast. More than ten seconds later, a man in ancient European marquis costume walked to the coffin and looked inside: "There are more practitioners who want you to die, and more evil spirits who want you to die. You are the root of modern instability in Korea. Lord Tsar screened it for a long time before finding you. What's so scary about you?"

"No...no." The coffin seemed to be a dying person, and he tried his best to say a word, and gasped: "The other party... is not a Korean ghost... I felt the powerful yin energy in him, which was completely different from ours... He... is very strong... is very scary..."

He seemed to cry: "Mr. Rumentsev...I'm afraid..."

Rumentsev sneered, his hand shook slightly, and at some point a red wine glass appeared in his hand. He took a sip and sat on the coffin.

"Do you know? Oh... you don't know, how can a third-rate underworld like South Korea know that there is a special ranking of ghosts in the international field."

"There are fifty kinds in total. Once each appears, it will be a disaster for life, at least it will be impermanent." He looked at the black space and his voice echoed: "Their appearance conditions are very special, even to the point of being harsh. However... the appearance of each special ghost represents the possibility of being promoted to the palace. Especially the top ten, all have the basis to impact the King of Hell."

"And you..." He gently patted the coffin: "It is the uncrowned king of 220,000 square kilometers - he was the leader of a cult when he was alive, and after his death it directly affected the turbulent situation in a country. The Eternal Life Cult you founded is still circulating..."

He suddenly lowered his body and smiled, "Do you know... your ranking?"

silence.

After a long time, a hoarse voice sounded in the coffin: "I don't know..."

"The seventh, 'extremely evil'. Also called the corpse spirit, or the foul spirit - don't blame the name for being difficult to understand. International rules are formulated by powerful countries. These are the fifty special ghosts arranged by China. You should be honored if you can rank seventh in the above."

"The practitioners of the same level, the evil ghost, are no different from scum in front of you. What's more..."

Boom... A piece of yin energy that is far more terrifying than foulness spreads out like a tsunami, and countless ghost fires are like singing praises and flying in the entire space. A sudden movement in the coffin then calms down.

Dongdongdongdongdong... countless heartbeats sounded from all directions. Under the illumination of hundreds of ghost fires, you can see that the... on the wall is not the concave and convexity of the stone wall at all.

But...the living dead!

They laid in this cave, forming circles of walls, and the entire cave was a huge morgue! I don’t know how big the real area was! And as the ghost fire danced wildly, scarlet eyes slowly opened in the darkness.

"What's more, I'm still here." The countless yin energy in the pores made Lumentsev gradually float and slowly rotate. Countless ghost fires centered on him, forming a pale vortex.

From all directions, ghosts cried like waves slamming the shore. Just like the red eyes that were like stars in the dark night, more than a dozen huge golden pupils suddenly opened.

"And there is also the most prestigious spy organization in modern times, our most powerful Yin Yu - the KGB soul! Five "swallows" and five "crows". Hua Guoyin was... I let him, but he dared to come here... Even if he died, no one would know!"

"Wait quietly. There are still thirty days left. I will go and talk to the other party in person. If the talk breaks down, I will stay here personally. If the talk is done..."

He sneered and looked at the coffin: "You are lucky..."

The last word fell, and his body turned into countless yin energy in the chuckle, tearing a dark vortex away.

It became silent again.

I don’t know how long it took, but a hoarse voice sounded in the coffin: “Compared to me… you are the real monster…”

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The modified car ran quickly on the national highway.

Around it is an abandoned city, the lonely cold wind blows up garbage on the ground, and no living dead people can be seen. However, when the car drives, it always feels invisible in all directions.

Just like a traveler walking in the wilderness, it seems that there is only a sea of ​​green grass, but under the swaying grass, there are countless green eyes looking at this plump bloody food.

This is already the edge of Jinjing District. According to Lee Jung-sook's information, the first example of the train that broke out by the Living Dead is in Jizhang-gun. There are two high-speed rails in Busan, one is from the North District to enter Gyeongsang South Province. The other is from the North District to enter Gyeongsang North Province. The Busan trip is the Gyeongsang North Road route.

Wang Chenghao was driving, and Qin Ye was sitting in the passenger seat. Oda Nobuchae was sitting in the back row, beside him, there was also a spiritual body-shaped Quan Jinghao.

"Brother Qin." Wang Chenghao said without squinting while driving: "Why not go to Kunchiyan? Didn't you say the faster the better?"

Qin Ye looked at the map of Jizhangjun and replied without raising his head: "Xinzhong, can you answer him?"

"Yes." Nobuta Oda nodded, organized the language before saying, "I..."

"Hmm?!" Wang Chenghao glared and his eyes were wide open.

Oda Nobuta coughed lightly: "Mr. Wang, there is a problem here, that is, why so many living dead people were transported to Busan, but there was no news."

"The government covers it up? It exists, but they always have to take high-speed rail. It is impossible to hide the people's eyes if they are transported in like this. But why is there no news at all?"

Wang Chenghao thought: "You mean..."
Chapter completed!