Mysterious Resurrection: I am Jiang Shang, commanding ghosts and becoming a god

Chapter 212: The Supernatural Spreading in the Headquarters

When Feng Quan entered room 31 again, he seemed to have triggered the newspaper ghost's killing pattern. The moment he entered the door, he suffered an extremely terrifying attack. Even though he remained vigilant at all times, most people would not have time to react to this sudden attack.

The same is true for Feng Quan.

In just a moment, he felt his face go numb, and the intense pain made him roar:
"what!"

The bright red blood on his forehead flowed into Feng Quan's eyes through the gap between his eyebrows. He tried hard to open his eyes, and the blurred vision finally allowed him to see everything in front of him clearly.

He saw a woman in uniform, with her hair tied up and a graceful figure standing in front of him. She looked at him with a professional smile, and in her hands was her own bloody face!
"How can I help you?" The woman's voice was soft and pleasant, making people feel very comfortable.

But this gentle voice sounded like the whisper of a devil to Feng Quan's ears, because he knew that the woman in front of him was definitely not a human. She might be the intelligent ghost, but she might also be just a ghost's slave.

But no matter what, Feng Quan, who had been attacked, had a serious look in his eyes.

"This woman must be the ghost's slave, otherwise my face would have been torn off by this ghost thing. If this was the way a ghost attacked, I should be dead now. Damn it, when did this ghost slave appear?"

After analyzing that the woman in front of him was just a ghost slave, Feng Quan came to his senses, endured the severe pain, and stepped back repeatedly.

While Feng Quan was coming back to his senses, the woman directly covered her own face with the bloody face in her hand.

Feng Quan's still warm face instantly turned dead on the woman's face.

At this moment, a strange smile appeared on the face with Feng Quan's face and he looked at Feng Quan.

Your own face is looking at you.

Even Feng Quan, an experienced criminal policeman, felt his scalp tingling after seeing this scene.

"This ghost slave actually put my face on it!"

Feng Quan, looking extremely nervous, was ready to activate the power of the grave soil. He wanted to use the suppression of the grave soil to completely kill the ghost slave.

Although it is well-known information in the supernatural circle that ghost slaves will assist ghosts in killing people.

But no one had ever said they would behave so strangely.

This is definitely not a good thing!
Even though he realized something was wrong, the moment he activated the grave soil, Feng Quan felt his consciousness becoming hazy, and his whole body was staggering as if he was going to fall to the ground in the next second.

He wanted to save himself.

But whether it was releasing the ghost fog to fight against the ghost attacks; or relying on the grave soil to maintain his own condition; or taking his face off the face of the ghost slave, he couldn't do it in his trance and dizzy state.

As the dizziness intensified, Feng Quan felt that he was forgetting things. Unconsciously, he seemed to have forgotten a lot of things:

"Is it a memory?"

"Or is it human emotion?"

"Hey, who am I?"

Right now,

The terrifying laughter still echoed in Feng Quan's ears
Less than half a minute had passed since the woman put on Feng Quan's mask.

"Bang~!"

Feng Quan's body, which seemed to be made of dark brown mud, fell down with a loud bang, and his fate was already known.

The overlapping, seemingly harmless laughter, coupled with the newspaper ghost's supernatural power, the combined attack of the two ghosts was simply not something Feng Quan, who was in a very poor condition, could resist.

Although he was already dead, his face, which was brown and yellow like earth, still maintained a faint smile.

"Mr. Feng Quan, how can I help you?" The woman with Feng Quan's face still showed a professional smile. She stood there, looked at Feng Quan on the ground and made a mechanical voice. But as soon as the voice fell,
The woman walked to Feng Quan's body with extremely uncoordinated steps, then squatted down, and a sound like tearing cloth was heard.

The face is returned to its original owner.

But Feng Quan, who had already died, "came back to life".

The first thing Feng Quan did after his "resurrection" was to take out the satellite phone from his pocket and look at the notes on the contact. When he saw the name of Zhao Jianguo, deputy director of the branch, he clicked the dial button without hesitation.

"Feng Quan? How are you and Guo Fan doing now? Twenty minutes ago, I saw that Guo Fan's mobile phone had restored its signal and remained open, so I asked Guo Fan's contact person to try to contact him, but the call was hung up." Zhao Jianguo answered the phone and asked about the two's situation right away.

Because if the satellite phone signal is blocked, the person in charge is generally recommended to turn off the phone during training at the headquarters to prevent unnecessary accidents after communication is restored.

So when Zhao Jianguo saw that Guo Fan's satellite phone remained connected after the signal was restored, he mistakenly believed that Guo Fan's situation at that time was not dangerous, or the danger was not serious.

But after Guo Fan hung up the phone, Zhao Jianguo realized something was wrong. According to his guess, Feng Quan and Guo Fan had separated for some reason twenty minutes ago, or even earlier.

This is also the reason why he asked about this matter as soon as he got through to Feng Quan.

But after the call was connected, no one spoke on the other end.

"Um?!"

Zhao Jianguo's face suddenly changed when he suddenly realized something.

Just when he was about to hang up the phone, a strange laugh suddenly came from the headset.

After hearing the laughter, Zhao Jianguo's body gradually stiffened, and then a strange smile appeared on his face. After a few seconds, he lost his balance and fell backwards to the ground.

Because Zhao Jianguo's position was promoted to minister after Cao Yanhua's transfer, he was handling various events at the headquarters in his private office at this time.

So no one knew that he fainted.

After two minutes, Zhao Jianguo, who was lying on the ground with a strange smile on his face, suddenly crawled up stiffly.

Right now,

His phone was still connected to Feng Quan.

Zhao Jianguo stood up again and looked at the phone on the ground with an unusually calm expression, as if the unknown attack he had just suffered had never happened.

He picked up the phone, saved the laughter coming from Feng Quan on the other end of the line, then left the office, walked quickly to a corner of the employee service area, and stood in front of a young man in formal attire with a serious face.

"Xiao Li, notify all the leaders of our department now and ask them to come to my office on time for a meeting at 9:30 p.m."

There was no sound abnormal in Zhao Jianguo's voice, and his behavior was not as stiff as when he just got up from the ground.

"Minister Zhao, is it 9:30 tonight? I'll arrange it now."

Although Li Yu, Zhao Jianguo's secretary, didn't know why Zhao Jianguo chose to hold the meeting at 9:30 in the evening.

This is because the time is when the day shift workers take a break and eat, and when the night shift workers go to work.

But Li Yu did not ask any more questions. He knew that Zhao Jianguo must have a plan for doing this, and as a secretary, he only needed to do his job well.

No one knows that an extremely terrifying supernatural force is about to spread in the headquarters.
These chapters are paving the way for the subsequent Dajing City. Because the plot has been changed a lot, it cannot be written according to the original outline uploaded on the Internet. I need to make a lot of changes, so these chapters are a little longer, but I can assure you brothers that it is definitely not watered down.

I will definitely make sure that everyone does not feel that the subsequent events in Dajing City are abrupt and find a reasonable explanation.

I hope my brothers will be more tolerant!
Love you～
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