The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 201 Confrontation
On the roof of the safe house, Ochiai was holding a deep purple oil-paper umbrella and looking into the distance, there was tiredness in his eyes that could not be concealed, but the expression on his face was very calm.

"Oh, you're here, how is thinking ghost doing now?" Ochiai said, he didn't turn his head, his eyes were still looking into the distance.

"If there is no accident, that ghost thing has been sent away by the headquarters." Wen Zhong appeared at the door of the rooftop, looking at Ochiai with flickering eyes.

After Ochiai heard the news, he shuddered all over, and then heaved a long sigh, as if he was regretting something, and also seemed to be regretting something.

"You seem to have been waiting for me, but what do you mean by holding an umbrella? Do you think this safe house is not safe enough?"

Wen Zhong walked to Ochiai's side, leaning against the wall of the roof, different from Ochiai's plain expression, Wen Zhong still had a trace of unconcealable anger on his face.

It was an outrageous anger that seemed to be a subconscious behavior of his body, not controlled by his emotions.

"What about you, you are obviously not human anymore, why are you so angry?" Ochiai didn't answer, but asked Wen Zhong instead.

"Maybe I'm usually too talkative, so I gave you an illusion." Wen Zhong sighed and said, "Professor Ochiai, I'm asking the question now, please answer my question first."

Ochiai turned his head stiffly to look at Wen Zhong, and said after a moment of silence: "Sorry, this may be my professional habit. When faced with other people's pressing questions, I prefer to respond with questions."

"I opened the umbrella because I was afraid that you would kill me. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Wen Zhong said: "Is that so? Then why should I kill you? Give me a reason."

"I don't know, maybe you don't like me, or maybe you think I'm in your way, you have to know that ghost masters are crazy, even though he is still talking to you kindly at this moment, maybe the next moment He will kill your whole family," Ochiai said.

"Professor Ochiai, you are really good at talking, really." Wen Zhong thought for a while and said, "I'm different. I'm actually not educated, and I usually don't argue with others."

"Do you think if I really want to kill you, do you only rely on this broken umbrella to stop me?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding temperature instantly dropped by a few degrees. Even though Ochiai was standing under the umbrella at the moment, being protected by an inexplicable spirit, he still felt a wave of heart palpitations.

He was like a little sheep being watched by a raging wild beast, and he could only hide in the crevices of the rocks and shiver.

"I don't think so." Ochiai took a deep breath and said, "This umbrella can only protect against ghosts, but not living people. If you are happy, you can kill me with the pistol attached to your waist."

"You don't look like a professor now."

Wen Zhong took out a dilapidated notebook from behind and threw it on the ground, then said: "I don't think you should find this notebook unfamiliar."

Ochiai glanced at the notebook lying on the ground, his face changed slightly, but soon returned to a calm expression.

"Well, this is my notebook."

"So, no wonder you took the initiative to enter the laboratory building, no wonder you know so much about this supernatural event."

Wen Zhong paused and said: "It's no wonder that you would encourage Fang Diyuan to control the thinking ghost. Do you really want to surpass that Professor Wang, relying on this crooked method?"

As soon as these words came out, Ochiai's expression changed instantly, from plain to frightened, and his whole body began to tremble slightly.

A roar sounded from the rooftop: "What do you know!?"

Ochiai stared at Wen Zhong with wide eyes, his whole face distorted with anger: "You don't know anything, so don't make random judgments here."

Wen Zhong didn't speak but just looked at Ochiai quietly, and after a while he turned and left the rooftop, leaving only one sentence: "Do you want to know how you are worse than that Professor Wang? If you want to know, go and see Action report on the dead ghost incident."

After finishing speaking, Ochiai picked up the notebook that fell on the ground with a complicated expression, put it in his arms and continued to look at the distance of Daan City, but this time his expression was no longer calm.

At this moment, Wen Zhong had already returned to his room. Wang Muyou was leaning against the wall, looking at Wen Zhong who walked in, and said, "Aren't you going to kill him? This doesn't seem to be in line with your code of conduct."

"No need, killing him won't solve any problems." Wen Zhong said.

Wang Muyou said: "That ghost shirt has been returned to Yan Duo, you should rest for a few days, I think you can't stand it anymore."

After saying goodbye to Wen Zhong, Wang Muyou left the safe house, and he was going to return to his temporary retreat room for rectification.

And Wen Zhong lay on the bed for a long time, feeling the gentle touch of the bed and the warmth of the summer sun at the same time, and fell asleep so deeply.

At least in his dream he was still free, and could temporarily relieve the heavy burden of being the head of the city.

Soon, three days have passed since the haze in Da'an City cleared, and the headquarters' rescue work for the entire Da'an City is coming to an end.

The common supply of water and electricity has fully returned to normal. Every hospital in Da'an City has continuously received top doctors. In just three days, all kinds of rescues have been fully launched.

Contrary to its appearance, the entire Da'an City did not suffer much damage from this supernatural event.

Among them, it is worth noting that psychological counseling should be provided to the survivors of supernatural events. Under the methodical cover-up work at the headquarters, basically all survivors have begun to live a new life.

But Wen Zhong slept for three full days and three nights, and he didn't wake up until the early morning of the fourth day.

He didn't sleep until he woke up naturally. To be more precise, he was awakened by the sound of the explosion. More precisely, he was awakened by the sound of the explosion.

At this moment, Wen Zhong saw that the place above his head where the ceiling used to be was now a little empty, and he seemed a little puzzled and puzzled, why his home was demolished when he woke up from sleep.

"Wen Zhong, you're finally awake." Yan Duo appeared outside the door of his room in good time, no, the door was gone, only a door frame remained.

"What happened." Wen Zhong asked hoarsely, there was a blood-stained black eyeball in his throat, and it kept turning in his mouth to look around.

"This..." Yan Duo said hesitantly, "You'd better go downstairs and have a look."

After a while, Wen Zhong, who had basically regained his energy, came to the first floor of the safe house. At this moment, everyone gathered in a circle, as if they were watching something.

(End of this chapter)