I'm the mayor of a simulated ghost city

In a short while, Lu Yao came and saw the garbage storage bin next to the incineration room.

There is a large temporary garbage storage area here. Each box is stacked up layer by layer like a morgue in a hospital. They are numbered from one to three hundred. There are thirty boxes in each row, for a total of ten rows.

Each row has three columns vertically and ten rows horizontally.

The little ghost behind Lu Yao was still chasing him. Ignoring the little ghost, Lu Yao took out his live broadcast phone and shouted to the people in the live broadcast room: "Family, I'm not sure if there is still a signal now, but everyone, pay attention, this is the highlight of the night, everyone please forward it if you can!"

Having said that, Lu Yao hung the phone on his chest and rushed into the aisle between two rows of trash cans.

At the same time, a rude-looking man appeared opposite Lu Yao, followed by a little devil: "What do you want to do?! There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you insist on breaking in? Who sent you here? Do you know that you will offend a lot of people by doing this!"

The man's voice was exactly the same as the one Lu Yao had spoken to. Judging from his dress, he should be a mid-level semi-leader at the garbage dump.

Just as he was speaking, the little ghost beside him quickly approached Lu Yao, and at the same time two little ghosts attacked him from behind and in front.

Lu Yao didn't waste any time, she just lifted the plow and looked at the lock on the trash can: "Who sent it? Oh, the mayor sent it!" Isn't she the mayor of Ghost City? It's like she's on an incognito visit!

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yao smashed the lock with his plow.

"Oh, oh, oh..." Just as the plow hooked the chain, a baby's cry came from the cabinet.

In fact, when Lu Yao went to the incineration room to find Qin Yunlan, she passed by this place. At that time, she vaguely heard the crying of a baby in the cabinet. There were more than one, but there were many. It was just that she could not hear it clearly because the cabinet door was closed.

At this moment, the baby's crying became louder and louder, as if a painful night had fallen.

The padlock fell to the ground, the door of the trash can popped open, and bright red plastic bags rolled out from it, covering the ground, which was cruel and pitiful.

A number of shapeless little hands stretched out from the plastic bag and grabbed the feet of the two little ghosts running towards Lu Yao.

The man's face turned pale when he saw this. "How dare you! Do you think that these remaining souls alone can let you escape tonight? They are just things that died before they were born. They don't even have the qualifications to become ghosts!"

"Get out! Of course I have to go out, but I have to leave after exposing you!"

After Lu Yao finished speaking, he took advantage of the opportunity when the two little ghosts were entangled by the residual souls, flipped up, climbed over a row of trash cans, and came to the next row.

Once again, relying on his ears, he selected the cabinet where the crying baby was still, smashed it open, and another pile of plastic bags rolled out, covered in stains and blood.

Unable to bear watching any longer, Lu Yao smashed them one by one.

The baby's crying became louder and louder.

The man had no time to stop Lu Yao, because he had no idea that Lu Yao's ears could accurately identify which box contained the abandoned fetus.

These children were crying and asking Lu Yao to let them see the light of day again.

When he arrived at box No. 297, Lu Yao dropped the last plow. Countless plastic bags gathered together to form a sea of ​​blood.

In the sea of ​​blood, the small hands grabbed the two little ghosts and swallowed them.

Seeing that something was wrong, the man immediately wanted to escape, but unexpectedly, a sea of ​​blood surged to the man's feet, grabbed the man's feet and slowly sank.

"Ahhhh!" the man screamed madly and eventually fell into a sea of ​​blood.

An ant trying to shake a tree, even if they are just weak residual souls, they still have spirits. Although they have not yet taken shape, they can still perceive this world. Therefore, thousands of infant spirits can also deal with those evil spirits that have taken shape!

In the live broadcast room, although the appearance of the little ghost and the remnant soul could not be seen clearly, the scene of Lu Yao breaking open the trash can could be clearly seen.

Immediately, the emotions in the live broadcast room reached a climax.

[What is going on? So many abandoned babies? ]

【frenzied!】

【@No phase of police work】

【@No phase of government affairs】

【@Wuxiang City Hall】

The live broadcast room was banned again.

The residual souls did not stop, and kept making noise on the ground, gradually approaching Lu Yao's feet. Seeing this, Lu Yao immediately climbed over the trash can, spun a few times, and landed on the road again.

Seeing the surging sea of ​​blood following his footsteps, Lu Yao turned back to the incineration room and saw that Qin Yunlan had already eaten Chen Fangqiong's head. Lu Yao shouted, "Sister Lan, retreat!"

Hearing Lu Yao's call, Qin Yunlan did not want to fight anymore. She used two water walls to temporarily block the attacks of the two little ghosts and ran directly back to Lu Yao's shadow.

Lu Yao turned around, climbed up to the incinerator nearby, broke the window above the incinerator, and climbed out.

At this time, the blood rushed into the incineration room, and the bloody hands grabbed two little ghosts who had just broken through the water wall. The struggling cries of the little ghosts were heard, as if they were apologizing.

"Are they helping the evildoer to oppress these residual souls?" Lu Yao leaned on the window, watching the fight below. He really couldn't understand the hatred between them. The emotions of ghosts were sometimes so unpredictable.

Gradually, after the sea of ​​blood swallowed the two little ghosts, it flowed out on its own, as if it had no intention of chasing Lu Yao anymore.

Lu Yao followed them all the way to the office building, where there was a closed room with an altar covered with colorful wool, many carved wooden dolls, some red Fanta, and a pile of carved Yin cards. It was obviously the place where the wizard made ghosts.

Soon the blood surged and destroyed the altar room, then gradually dissipated.

Lu Yao walked into the room and saw a few bottles of red Fanta. He took a few of them, but he didn't notice the wizard's photo, which had two white spider monsters on it.

Afterwards, Lu Yao left the altar and returned to the sorting station, only to see that it was in a mess, as if there had just been an earthquake.

"Lu Ming, let's go, go home!" Lu Yao looked around, only to see the male wizard lying on the ground in a daze, with a few wooden spider legs beside him.

At this moment, outside the gate, a spider monster was wandering, staring in the direction of Lu Yao.

"Tap tap..." Before the spider's legs could move two steps...

"Snap!" A pair of red leather shoes stepped down, crushing the spider monster into pieces.

Lu Yao heard the noise and turned around to see Lu Ming stepping on the broken white spider monster. His eyes were fixed on her scabbed neck with an unclear look in his eyes.

"Wow, there's another one!" Lu Yao was used to Lu Ming's look and was a little excited. He ran over happily, "Lu Ming, you are really my living Bodhisattva. You saved my life! My gratitude to you is like a surging river..."

Without waiting for Lu Yao to finish speaking, Lu Ming tapped the ground with his toes and flew into the air. The red shadow disappeared, leaving only the damaged Siemens mobile phone on the ground.

Lu Yao picked up the phone and checked it. The bright crack on it cut the display screen into a quarter. At this moment, the phone suddenly lit up and displayed an unknown text message: [Fixed. ]

"..." Upon hearing this, Lu Yao used his deft hands to try to restore the crack, but after a long while he did not see any changes in the crack.

At this time, an unknown text message came again: [Take the phone to be repaired. 】

"!!!" Lu Yao's mouth twitched, and he carefully put away his phone. Repairing antiques, isn't this embarrassing?