Doomsday Master

Yan Chengjiu got off work from the hospital, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

Today is another day of no discovery.

The deputy dean seemed to avoid them deliberately, and almost never met them in the hospital. Instead, it is said that he bought a new house outside and moved out these days. As for Yan Chengjiu who wanted to ask where he moved, no one knew. Presumably, the deputy dean was also afraid that Yan Chengjiu and the others would try again, so they just left. It was uncomfortable to see the clues breaking off in front of him, but this result was already doomed when Yan Chengjiu chose to leave instead of fighting the deputy dean head-on.

Yan Chengjiu sighed slightly, still a little sad when he returned.

There are already three people in his room, two handsome men and beautiful women, and an ordinary office worker.

"Why are you here together?" Yan Chengjiu asked curiously, looking at the three "people" in front of him. Since they succeeded in becoming "people", they have enjoyed the good time of being human. Unless there is some important news, they will not easily come over and spend time with Yan Chengjiu. There are too many funs that belong to human beings that they can't enjoy waiting for them to pursue, how can they still be revolving around Yan Chengjiu as before?

"The fat man hasn't come back for three days." The female ghost said, biting her finger.

You feel pain when you bite your finger, but the female ghost likes this very much and thinks this is the "benefits" of being a talent. Besides, beautiful women look good in everything, and she doesn't feel ashamed.

"What's the matter?" Yan Chengjiu heard the female ghost saying this, and immediately knew something was wrong.

"The fat man seems to be walking in a hurry, but he also called us in advance." The female ghost slowly recalled three days ago and said, "Three days ago, the fat man was suddenly excited and told me that he had mastered an important thing. The news is very helpful to you, but he wants to give you a surprise, let us hide it from you first."

"...It's so dangerous here, how can you keep it from me?" Yan Chengjiu couldn't help but questioned.

"He used to have a very weak sense of existence. No one has praised him. He has always felt that he has failed to be a ghost." The female ghost lowered her head and said weakly, "The fat guy said he might also be a little dangerous this time. , But he wants to try. If he doesn't come back for a while, let us find a note in his bookcase. I think the fat man might be afraid of being discovered by others."

The female ghost suppressed a bit and didn't say anything, but it didn't help.

At first glance, Yan Chengjiu knew that he was raised as a genius. He has a good personality, a good appearance, and naturally has many friends. It is difficult for such a person to understand the psychology of those who have failed in their lives. For a fat man, the cognition that "oneself is more useful than others" can overwhelm all his psychological worries. He was too eager to be affirmed and praised positively.

When they were ghosts, almost all of the four ghosts were female ghosts talking with Yan Chengjiu, and almost all three of them were background boards, and they hadn't spoken much at all. But when enjoying the welfare, it happens that the other three can also have it. In this way, the inferiority complex in the fat man's heart becomes more serious. Choosing such an otaku with the worst appearance is also because he has no way to believe that he can act as a normal "human."

Moreover, if you are a ghost for a long time, the sense of crisis that belongs to human beings will disappear without a trace. The big deal is to come out of the human body and continue to be a ghost. Anyway, it's not your own body, and you don't cherish it so much.

"What note?"

"An address." The female ghost handed the note with the address to Yan Chengjiu's hands. "This is where the fat guy went. He hid the note in the cover of one of the otaku's favorite comic books."

Yan Chengjiu looked at the address on the note: [No. 211 Qiqi Road. 】

"Where is this place?" Yan Chengjiu couldn't help but wonder, "Is it also in this harmonious city?"

"Yes." The female ghost said definitely, "I checked, it's not far from us, it's only two blocks away. But there seems to be a well-known rich settlement in Harmony City, like a house for one person and one person. , The defense is also very strict, it is impossible to sneak in secretly."

"Then who lives in this place?" Yan Chengjiu frowned, "If it's such a hard-to-reach place, how could the fat guy get in easily?"

"Now is not the time to pursue this, it's better to find the fat guy first." The female ghost said seriously.

"You are waiting here, and I call my friends to go with me." Yan Chengjiu pressed the eager female ghost, "Go and check who the fat man has contacted in the past few days. I don't believe he can take it so easily. I suspect that this kind of relationship was deliberate." Maybe, all the actions of these people have been seen by others.

The female ghosts still wanted to say something, but looking at Yan Chengjiu's indisputable expression, they had no choice but to hold the words in their hearts.

"Okay, then we split up."

——————————————————

Yan Chengjiu yelled naturally because of Jun Wuzhan and Yan Zhiyi, but Chu Qi didn't know where he got the news from, so he stepped in and wanted to go with Yan Chengjiu.

It is also good to have one more helper, and Yan Chengjiu did not refuse.

Near Qiqi Road, there are almost all independent villas. There are corresponding security measures at the door of the villa, and many patrolling security guards are walking around in the street. And No. 211 is in the innermost part, and you have to use some means if you want to go through it.

The person who took the lead was Chu Qi.

What he did was also very simple. He just simply released the zombies he had caught from the space. These zombies were still wearing human clothes and hats. At first glance, they were really no different from living people.

The zombies had come out of the space, and immediately rushed towards the security guards, yearning for the flesh and blood of these humans.

"Well, it's really a human being." Chu Qi touched his chin and said, "I thought it would be a puppet!"

"How many zombies are hidden in your space?" Jun Wuzhan couldn't help but asked, "It looks so disgusting, is it possible that you let your zombies and your food be together?"

"I have two space props." Chu Qi laughed, "This is normal too. And these zombies are indeed very useful. The lower the creatures, the more often they can find something wrong. For example. , Ghosts pretending to be adults hide in the crowd, and it is quite troublesome to catch them. But only a bunch of zombies are needed, and those zombies will automatically pursue those humans, and the remaining ones without zombies’ interest are naturally ghosts. Low-level Biological instincts are much stronger than the intuitions of those of us. And..."

Chu Qi began to quietly talk about the benefits of raising zombies. There is no need to give food or shelter. Just trap them. They can develop a new batch of zombies before they die, which is a source of origin. Endlessly, as long as you are ruthless, you can form a zombie army of your own, and the other benefits are too numerous to list.

When Chu Qiyi was still talking about it, even Yan Chengjiu felt that he wanted to catch a zombie by himself.

"Well, these security guards seem to have gone to watch the zombies." Chu Qi stood up, "Let's go, let's go to No. 211."

Yan Chengjiu took a look, and they realized that there was no one on the street.

I don't know where to catch a zombie

No. 211 is almost at the top of Qiqi Road.

This villa is bigger and more spectacular than the others, and it is easily stressful, as if staying in it is a difficult thing.

"Your friend is here?" Jun Wuzhan raised his head and glanced at the villa, "Then he really has the courage, so I have to let you know."

Yan Chengjiu was silent. In fact, he didn't know much about the fat man. Of the four ghosts, the one he believed most and was most familiar with was undoubtedly female ghosts, but these familiarities were not worthy of their true "past". carry.

"Let's ring the doorbell first." Yan Zhiyi finally spoke. "Until the end, it's better not to conflict with the people inside."

Yan Chengjiu thought of the former deputy dean, and he felt a little unsure.

"It's okay to pay courtesy first, then soldiers." Jun Wuzhan didn't want to play with the people inside. It's okay if they win, but if they lose together, it's not just a matter of embarrassment.

"Let me ring the bell." Yan Chengjiu took the initiative to stand up and said. After speaking, Yan Chengjiu walked up, heightened his vigilance, and rang the doorbell of the house.

Not long after the doorbell rang, an echo came from inside.

"Who is it?" A charming female voice was speaking.

"Hello." Yan Chengjiu replied after taking two steps back. "I am Mouse's friend. I want to ask if he has come here?"

"What mouse, am I still a cat?" The woman laughed, "I don't have this person in my house. You have found the wrong person. Let's look for it elsewhere."

"Sorry." Yan Chengjiu replied, "but if this is number 211, he is here."

"You mean I lied?" The woman's voice was already a little sullen.

"I take the liberty to ask, are you alone in this house? If not, can you ask what work you do with the people in it?"

"Why, you are the police?" The woman sneered, "boring, you will feel better when my husband comes back, hurry up, or I will call the police. The person you want is not here. I really want to find the one. It's better to go afterwards. Look for it at the garbage dump on the street. The poor are not qualified to come here." After speaking, the woman closed the communication and did not talk to Yan Chengjiu and others.

"Let's go to the back street to find it first." Yan Zhiyi grabbed Yan Chengjiu and said, "It's important to find your friend first."

"I know." Yan Chengjiu replied.

A few people quickly rushed to the back street. Back street and Qi Qilu were almost two opposite styles, shabby, messy, and smelly.

"Where is who?" Jun Wuzhan pointed to a **** ball in a corner.

Yan Chengjiu's hands couldn't help but tremble, and he stretched out his hand to peel off the lump, and a pale head rolled out of it.

"Come here." Jun Wuzhan quickly pulled Yan Chengji away.

boom.

The whole group exploded and disappeared in ashes.