The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 291
Some time passed.

The scope of the fall of Dachang City is getting bigger and bigger, spreading from the center of the city all the way to the whole city.

The black and blue haze exudes an aura full of death, and the whole city is shrouded in darkness.

During this period of time, it is unknown how many people were devoured by the starving ghosts, let alone how many ghost slaves of the starving ghosts there are in Dachang City.

"Is there no news yet?"

In the command center outside Dachang City, Cao Yanhua had already rushed here immediately after holding an emergency meeting at the headquarters.

However, just like the incident of borrowing ghosts back then, the current headquarters has nothing to do with the blue-black haze covering the entire city.

Facing this helpless predicament, Cao Yanhua became more irritable every day.

News came from the nearby observation post every day, but the news was the same every day, nothing more than reporting the movement of the black and blue haze.

Besides, no one knows the situation in Dachang City, because there are fewer and fewer people who can pass on the news.

"How is Professor Wang?" After a long silence, Cao Yanhua gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Jianguo.

Zhao Jianguo also looked haggard: "The safe house plan is very effective, and Professor Wang is very safe inside."

"It's just that according to our estimation, there are not many living supplies stored in the safe house. The safe house must be replenished within two days at most. However, once the safe house is opened, no one knows how bad the situation outside has become. After all During this period of time, based on the number of deaths, the number of infant ghosts in the fourth stage in Dachang City may have increased. In addition, the source ghosts have not been contained. Once the safe house is opened, the situation that Professor Wang will face will be very serious. Very dangerous."

When Cao Yanhua heard this, his face darkened again.

"Perhaps, we have to consider the worst outcome..."

In the office, Cao Yanhua was silent for a long time before gritting his teeth and uttering these words with difficulty.

The so-called worst outcome is to give up all the survivors in Dachang City on the premise of rescuing Wang Xiaoming, and then blockade Dachang City, setting it up as a restricted area, and at the same time closely monitoring it to prevent this thing from spreading as much as possible.

This is tantamount to giving up a city.

After hearing this sentence, all the people present also turned gloomy, lowered their heads, not knowing what to say.

From the emergence of supernatural events, to the rapid increase in the number, from being able to control, to gradually getting out of control.

Almost everyone present had experienced the incident of borrowing ghosts, and they were also in the temporary command center at that time, looking at the dark cloud of despair, they could only watch it envelop the entire Okawa City in it.

However, when the incident of borrowing ghosts is dealt with, people may be lucky and think that the so-called S-level incident can also be resolved.

Although it sounds a bit unpleasant to say, the incident of borrowing ghosts at the beginning was not enough to bring real despair to the outside world.

Although the danger of borrowing ghosts is very high, but due to special reasons, borrowing ghosts took a restrained action, and Li Leping directly squeezed his own limit, which barely put down the incident of borrowing ghosts.

To put it bluntly, although many people died in Okawa City at that time, in the eyes of the headquarters, these casualties were still acceptable.

The time it took to happen was less than a week, and this time was not enough to make these people in the command center feel hopeless. At most, it sounded a wake-up call for them, that is, the S-level incident is very harmful. If If it is not stopped, the whole city will fall.

In the eyes of outsiders, the incident was resolved too quickly, but it could not serve as a sufficient warning. It even made some dark-hearted villains speculate whether Okawa City's borrowing ghosts were so terrifying.

In the final analysis, no amount of theory is as good as an actual personal experience.

It's as if you were a fat pig about to be slaughtered.

When you see someone approaching with a knife, you may feel fear.

However, only when your neck is really cut, when you feel the blood gushing out from the arteries like a bright red fountain, can you really understand what is real despair and what is real powerlessness.

It has been nearly a month since the starving ghost incident in Dachang City started from the birth of ghost infants to today.

People finally understood what an S-level incident meant, and once the S-level incident broke out completely, the city would suffer a catastrophe.

Now, it is no longer a simple problem of losing control.

Today's Dachang City has begun to suffer from a catastrophe caused by the outbreak of S-class ghosts.

The survivors in the urban area and even the suburbs are on the verge of their limit. Even though they are still alive, the supplies they have hoarded and the wandering of ghosts are gradually approaching.

If the source of the starving ghosts has not been dealt with within a few days, then Dachang City will be completely destroyed.

At that time, this place will fall, becoming the first city in the world to officially announce that it has fallen into a supernatural event.

What makes Cao Yanhua most angry is that the current S-level incidents in China are not limited to the starving ghost in Dachang City.

More than 500 kilometers away, in Daxia City shrouded in green fluorescent light, an S-level supernatural event codenamed "Plague Ghost" is still going on.

There has been no news from Yang Jian in Dachang City for many days. No one knows whether he is dead or alive.

A few days ago, Shen Lin from Daxia City also disappeared after holding a conference call.

In less than a month, two S-level incidents broke out in the country one after another, and these two S-level incidents have not been successfully suppressed until now.

The disaster is spreading, and it has spread to the extreme.

If things go on like this, these two cities will really be on the verge of extinction.

And at this time.

"Deputy Minister!"

A person from the communications department burst into the office.

He carried a sophisticated instrument in his hand, and no one knew what that thing was for.

At this moment, no one was in the mood to observe what he was holding in his hand.

Because the moment this person rushed into the office, he shouted a word.

"Ghost Eye Yang Jian is back online!"

"Quick, call an emergency meeting."

Cao Yanhua was not calm anymore, he slapped the table and shouted.

……

Dachang City, No.[-] Middle School.

"What happened to you, what happened to the action? You should have won before."

"Things are a bit beyond your and my imagination. The plan is progressing smoothly, but an unbelievable unexpected situation occurred. When I was about to succeed just now, my eyes flickered and I went back to four or 10 minutes ago. The time here was blocked by Li Gui." It was reset, that thing probably knew it was in danger, so it used this impossible method to escape from danger."

……

"I have been secretly collecting your data, and I found that your ghost eyes are enhanced by the number. If you increase your ghost domain to the maximum and try to condense it into a straight line, as long as this light beam The ghost was irradiated beyond the range of time restart, you can use the coffin nail to transfer directly into the ghost's body, achieving an instant sniper effect..."

"Okay, I know what you mean, I'll figure out the rest, just snipe that ghost from a long distance."

……

"Success."

Yang Jian stared at the starving ghost whose head had been pierced through, wanting to see if the coffin nails were as expected, even ghosts could nail them.

But the ghost in the guard's room seemed to have really lost all its weirdness at this moment, and it really fell to the ground powerlessly like an ordinary corpse.

The haze that has shrouded Dachang City for nearly a month finally began to recede at this time today.

……

"The haze in Dachang City is dissipating."

Night, 09:30.

Such an astonishing news came from the temporary command center outside Dachang City.

All of a sudden, countless lights lit up near the command center, and within 10 minutes, the temporary conference room was packed with people.

Following Cao Yanhua's order after order, support troops also began to enter the city one after another.

The aftermath of the matter began to come to an end. When the supernatural incident was dealt with, the support team dispatched by the headquarters and relevant departments will quickly restore the suffering city.

However, when everything in the rescue force was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Dachang City, Guanjiang District.

A passage that has not yet been poured leads directly to the basement below a villa.

Below this unremarkable villa is a safe house that can barely be completed in a hurry.

Inside the safe house, the atmosphere was oppressive and dull.

Almost everyone here has close ties with Yang Jian, Jiang Yan, Zhang Wei, Wang Xiaoming and others are all in the safe house.

However, at this time, everyone's faces were very ugly, their eyes were bloodshot, and their faces were full of melancholy and anxiety.

The starving ghost incident has erupted for a long time, and the materials stored here are about to be exhausted, and the people inside are completely ignorant of the outside world.

The only person who had contact with the outside world was the professor who was protected by the state, but under the guard of the two armed policemen, no one dared to ask about the current situation.

No one wants to ask, after all, before knowing the truth, people still have the opportunity to lie to themselves.

"Wow~!"

At this moment, a baby cried, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the safe house.

That was Zhang Hangang's child who was born not long ago.

Supplies are scarce, of course the food here should be saved, after all, no one knows how long this disaster will last.

In the current safe house, you can save as much as you can. All food and water sources are strictly controlled and distributed according to the quota.

The adults know the rules, especially since there are two armed police officers in charge of maintaining order, so naturally no one dares to make trouble here.

But babies don't understand so much.

Hungry, don't you just cry?
The crying made everyone upset, but it also made people feel sad.

Who wouldn't want to go out and have a delicious meal if they could?
Based on the original social status of these people in the safe house, as long as conditions permit, what delicacies and delicacies can be eaten with a wave of your hand?
But now, in this safe house, everyone is equal.

Equal distribution of food, equal distribution of water.

All of us today have only one simple but difficult goal.

live.

"Hey, it's so loud!"

At this time, Zhang Wei, who had been lying on the bed until moldy, finally couldn't take it anymore, he shook the pillow covering his ears, looked at Jiang Yan not far away, and shouted: "Aunt Jiang, don't you Pretending to be deep there, what's the use of holding one leg and shrinking the corner, think of a way to stop this child from crying."

"Me? What can I do?" Jiang Yan sat on the bed, buried her head between her legs, and did not look at Zhang Wei.

This is the stupid son of a landlord's family. He speaks out loud and cannot communicate with him at all. He is not in the same brain circuit at all.

"You feed him, the baby is crying!"

Zhang Wei's face was neither red nor his heart was beating, and his words were plausible.

"Hey, breastfeeding?"

Jiang Yan's face turned red immediately, like a ripe red apple.

Although she is a woman and her steamed buns are not small, the question is, where can she express her milk at this stage?
"You little bastard."

Zhang Xiangui couldn't listen anymore, why did he give birth to such a stupid son?

Just turned into a Splatter in the bathroom and made the entire safehouse stink up.

How dare you talk to Jiang Yan like this now?
Anyone with a discerning eye can see the relationship between Jiang Yan and Yang Jian, you little bastard, how dare you speak so boldly here?

Immediately, he reached out to his belt and took out the "nine wolves", ready to be filial to his father and son, and let Zhang Wei understand why the flowers are so popular.

He has been suppressed for a long time during this period, and now he just takes Zhang Wei's ass to vent.

"Hush! Silence!"

Just when a funny farce between father and son was about to begin, an armed policeman suddenly shouted in a low voice.

His eyes were extremely tense, and at this moment, he leaned over behind the door of the safe house, and seemed to hear some movement.

It was a very thin sound, coming from outside the gold-plated door of the safe house.

It sounds like someone is touching the door with their hands.

And this subtle movement was quickly noticed by the armed policeman.

Immediately, everyone shrank their necks at this moment and stepped back involuntarily.

After a week of torture, no matter how stupid everyone here is, they strictly obeyed the orders of the armed policeman.

After all, everyone knows that there must be some unclean things outside the gate.

During this period of time, I don't know how many hands have beaten hard outside the gate. Fortunately, the amount of gold used in this safe house is enough, so the gate has not been breached.

Everyone held their breath at this moment, not daring to make a sound, and looked at the door with horror in their eyes.

Only Wang Xiaoming, who looked haggard and had bloodshot eyes, raised his head at this moment and looked at the gate, without feeling afraid of the things behind it.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

suddenly.

There was a violent knock on the door, the sound was deafening, as if it was beating on everyone's heart, making people tense up.

Everyone's expressions instantly became panicked and fearful, as if they were trembling with fear from the thing hovering outside the door.

Although there are many ghosts knocking on the door during this period of time, people are not used to such things.

After all, no one knows whether the door can hold on under the constant knocking.

Once the door of the safe house is breached, everyone inside will surely die.

There are no ghost masters here, everyone here is ordinary people, and they don't have the means to fight against ghosts at all.

(End of this chapter)