Terror Broadcast

Chapter 451 Coward!

Shanghai has a permanent population of nearly 30 million, which is an extremely terrifying population density. But now, it is like an extremely delicious cake being peeped by a dark cloud, and this dark cloud is coming from a distance. Slowly approaching.

A man wearing a white suit and tie with serious black-framed eyes was standing on the rooftop of a building, looking into the distance.

In his field of vision, he saw a vague point.

Xie Zhen took out his mobile phone and made a call:

"What is it?" The voice on the other end of the phone came from Liang Sen, who was also Xie Zhen's boss.

Xie Zhen has not contacted his boss for a long time. Since the last time he sensed the aura of the radio, his boss was so frightened that he simply hid in the villa and "retreated".

However, time is indeed a good medicine for healing psychological scars. At the very least, Jie Zhen can hear that Liang Sen's voice has returned to its previous calmness.

People are like this sometimes. They are good at disguising and packaging themselves, trying to gain some sense of security for themselves. Obviously, Liang Sen has gradually come out of the shadow of the last broadcast, but Xie Zhen did not defend his boss. He didn't feel happy at all, because he knew that as long as the broadcast came again, his boss would probably be curled up at the feet of his desk, trembling and crying like last time.

Xie Zhen did not have the slightest contempt for his boss because of this, but he felt some pity for his boss. This pity, Xie Zhen clearly should be based on the fact that his realm is much worse than that of his boss, so he is not qualified to feel the broadcast Based on breath.

However, it is a common problem for everyone to feel good about themselves until they face it in person, even if they are gifted.

Of course, this phone call was not to reminisce about old times. In fact, since his boss went into seclusion, Xie Zhen only contacted his boss once because the religious organization started activities in the building where his game company was located.

"It's ghosts, resentful souls, nearly ten thousand resentful souls, and..." Xie Zhen's eyes slowly became deeper at this time, "These resentful souls are undergoing transformation, and they are transforming into evil ghosts. In broad daylight, Come on, all the ghosts are coming to the devil's capital."

"Who is seeking death?" Liang Sen's voice was a little sulky. Shanghai is his hometown after all.

"It should be, but there are not many people who can create such a large formation. This should be a projection of resentful souls condensed and transmitted using the formation. It should have been in the western suburbs where there are not many people, but now, it is obviously out of control. Something unexpected happened and it got out of control."

"Then, stop it, interrupt it, and destroy it."

A smile appeared on Jie Zhen's lips, "There are at least eight thousand mutated resentful souls. If I fight them head-on by myself, I have little chance of winning."

After saying this, Jie Zhen hung up the phone, and then, his boss Liang Sen appeared in front of him. Perhaps, at least it would take some time before his boss would really end his retreat and come out for a walk. But this unexpected situation forced him to come out early.

"Eight thousand resentful souls." Liang Sen shook his head, "It's really crazy."

At this moment, several other figures appeared on several buildings near this building.

As a metropolis with a permanent population of nearly 30 million, Magic City has a high population density, and naturally the audience density is also high.

Liang Sen put a hand behind himself and said in a deep voice:

"You three, plus me, each of you will be responsible for one side, and my staff will be responsible for catching the fish that slip through the net. What do you think?"

Liang Sen naturally said this to the other three figures on the rooftop of the building next to him.

"It's difficult." A woman's voice came, "There are eight thousand resentful souls, and we have not arranged the formation blessing in advance. Even if we rely solely on our own strength, it is difficult to be foolproof. Unless we add all the formations in the Shanghai area to All the senior people have also gathered together, we are responsible for the big head, and they will be responsible for the details, so that we can be safer, but those senior people don't have time to summon them one by one now."

A rough male voice came, "Those eight thousand resentful souls are obviously traveling according to one will. If they can gather together now, then, if you think about it, they can be broken into pieces directly;

The few of us may be ready to take action, but they will completely disperse. Even if there are eight thousand running pigs, it will not be possible to catch them in a short while, let alone those resentful souls who go crazy when they see a living person. "

"That's better than doing nothing. Try to minimize the damage."

Liang Sen's whole body floated, and the three figures on the other three buildings also floated together. The four people took the initiative to move outward in a horizontal plane, preparing to intercept the dark cloud outside the densely populated areas of Shanghai.

Xie Zhen silently took off his glasses, took out a piece of white silk from his pocket, wiped his glasses, and said to himself:

"What kind of lunatic is he who actually wants to imitate that woman back then to do such a thing of massacring the city?"

After talking to himself, he laughed after explaining himself,

When that woman went to England, she only wiped out a city with a population of only a few hundred thousand. There was no comparison with Shanghai.

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Under the Purple Mountain,

The two lamas exerted their power like crazy, their Dharma bodies burned, and waves of air swept across the entire construction site.

The formation has been completely destroyed, and Amuri is still using his body to seal the exits between the institute and the outside world, so at this time, even the sky above the Purple Mountain has become slightly bluer. too much.

However, both the two lamas and Amuli looked angry and aggrieved at this time. They had planned well and finally had such a chance to get rid of Gyatso at the minimum cost, but who could Did you expect that this would be the case in the end?

After doing this, the two lamas were almost exhausted. Both of them were kneeling on the construction site that had been swept away beyond recognition. They really didn't dare to gamble, nor did they dare to hesitate at all, let alone save their strength at all. ;

Because once the eight thousand resentful souls enter Shanghai, the consequences will be almost shocking. When the Wrath of Thunder broadcast comes down, the instigator, the guy who took the eight thousand resentful souls directly to the city of Shanghai, will definitely die. It was tragic, but none of them could escape the ending of being pulled directly into the world of the story and killed by the broadcast. Even the British who had just stood here and just watched for a while would be greatly affected.

They were really scared and panicked just now. They had never seen such a madman who did not hesitate to die with him and others. He even wanted a 30 million-dollar metropolis to be buried with him. That madman only has revenge in his eyes, without any mercy or hesitation!

Amuri also ended his seal, covering his chest with one hand and supporting the ground with the other. There was almost no blood in his whole body.

"Two senior brothers, please retreat and go back first. We cannot stay here for long."

Amuri swallowed hard. The difference in the current state of the three people was beyond their expectation before coming to the mainland. And here in Nanjing, there are also a lot of listeners.

No matter how powerful the listener is, he must learn to keep a low profile and hide himself when he is injured or in poor condition. Who doesn't have a few enemies after being around now? As for the relationship with those enemies, they were already in a state of chaos. They came directly to kill me, and they could probably tell the so-called legitimate cause and effect.

Therefore, I can’t stay here.

However, the three of them didn't seem to notice, or it could be that the situation was too critical just now, and they had no time to pay attention to such trivial matters. That is, the formation that they originally used to imprison Fatty was also affected by their previous sweep with power. If it is broken, in fact, even if it is not broken, it will be difficult for them to support the operation of any magic circle in their current state.

And the fat man who was tied to the stake, at this moment, the fat on his face trembled inadvertently,

immediately,

The fat man's eyes opened a slit, and two lines of blood and tears fell down. It's not that the fat man was sad or sad. These blood tears were not shed because he was worried about Gyatso Subai and the others, but because the fat man was in his soul. After being sealed, he was still constantly attacking the seal. At this time, his body's energy and blood were boiling, and his soul was also somewhat scattered.

However, I, who is good at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, was actually tricked by someone doing something like this, and then I was tied up here;

This kind of humiliation, this kind of anger, almost destroyed all the fat man's sanity, but the fat man was not Su Bai after all. At this time, he was still persevering and pretending.

At the moment, the two lamas and Amuli, who were taking a breath and recuperating on the construction site and planning to leave soon, didn't notice at all that the sky that had just turned blue slowly turned gloomy again, and there were dark clouds. , occasionally a thunder snake would disappear suddenly, but it was disguised very cleverly, as if it was really going to rain.

Just rest for a little longer. Just rest for a little longer.

Then, have a taste of your fat man’s thunder!

Fatty knew in his heart that if he could not save one of these three people this time, then he would not be able to explain to Su Bai and the others at all. In fact, with Su Bai's character and the monk's shady character, they might even just find someone else. Opportunity to eat him alive!

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The resentful souls around them dispersed one after another. It can be seen clearly that these resentful souls are very unwilling;

Obviously the huge blood food is in front of him, and it is not far away, but he can't reach it. These resentful souls are not their true bodies. Their true bodies are still in the research institute at the foot of Purple Mountain. , Therefore, when the formation under the Purple Mountain was destroyed, these resentful souls that were projected over naturally dissipated.

When the last resentful soul around him disappeared, Su Bai was left alone, still staggering forward, with almost no blood left in his whole body.

The body shook for a while, the resentful souls dissipated, and the energy supporting Su Bai's chest also naturally dissipated. He was actually overdrawn. In order to attract the resentful souls to follow him, Su Bai spent too much. Too much blood.

He reluctantly raised his head and looked at the high-rise buildings not far away in front of him.

Su Bai didn't feel the slightest pleasure of cracking the opponent's game, but instead felt a sense of disappointment.

What a beautiful and grand funeral,

It just came to nothing.

hehe,

What a bunch of...cowards...B...

After such thoughts flashed through his mind, Su Bai fell to the ground with a hint of disappointment, unconscious.

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