Baiyun Orphanage, inside the director's office.

"Can you tell me what's going on?"

A thin old man was looking at Zhao Mancheng and others in front of him, frowning and saying:

"I know very well that you are not from the police."

"Don't tell the old man anything, these people all committed suicide..."

This little old man is the former director of Baiyun Orphanage.

Zhao Mancheng hesitated for a moment, then looked at the captain beside him.

The captain nodded slightly.

Zhao Mancheng then began to explain to the old man.

It took more than ten minutes.

The old dean then understood what had happened and accepted the fact that ghosts existed.

He was silent for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh:

"This world is becoming increasingly strange!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Mancheng nodded in agreement:

"Now the number of resurrected ghosts is increasing rapidly."

"I don't know what the future of this world will be like!"

Zhao Mancheng paused when he said this.

He seemed to realize that he had said too much, so he quickly changed his words:

"But it's okay! Although the number of ghosts is increasing, we humans are not without strong ones."

"For example, some time ago, I met a fierce guy."

"When those ghosts encountered him again, they were simply pinned to the ground and hammered, unable to fight back..."

"Come to think of it, you know this person!"

When Zhao Mancheng said this, his expression was quite mysterious.

The old dean was about to ask.

At this moment, an untimely cry sounded:

"Yo! Pinning a ghost to the ground and hammering him? You can just use that to trick the ghost!"

The voice was childish, like a child's.

But no matter how you listen to it, you can feel a certain kind of meanness contained in it.

Several people subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw a chubby kid who looked about two or three years old standing at the door of the dean's office.

The fat baby has a fair complexion, looks chubby and very cute.

However, at this moment, he was putting his hands behind his back, looking very old.

When the fat kid saw everyone looking at him, he couldn't help but puff out his belly and sneered:

"You're already quite old, and you're still making up stories here. Aren't you ashamed?"

The corner of Zhao Mancheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the old dean:

"This is……"

The old dean sighed helplessly:

"This is a child we recently adopted from our orphanage."

child?

Have you ever seen a two or three-year-old child who can speak so fluently and so annoyingly?

Upon hearing this, Zhao Mancheng looked at the fat baby with a strange expression.

"You guys continue chatting about yourselves, don't bother me!"

The fat baby waved his little hands, then slowly walked to the sofa and climbed up.

Be it the captain or Zhao Mancheng, seeing this scene, they all felt that the child was becoming more and more strange.

Just when they were about to ask in detail.

A member of the Ghost Control Team, dressed in combat uniform, pushed the door open and walked in:

"Captain, this is the videotape those six employees watched."

The member of the Ghost Fighting Team handed the videotape to the captain and said:

"We've compared it, and it's exactly the same as the videotapes that appeared before!"

The captain was about to reach out and take the videotape.

However, it was almost the moment when his fingertips touched the videotape!

An extremely strong sense of foreboding emerged from my heart.

"This...how is this possible!"

The captain shuddered suddenly and involuntarily let go of the videotape.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound.

The videotape fell to the ground.

"What's wrong? Captain?"

Seeing this, Zhao Mancheng couldn't help but ask.

"Li...Li ghost!"

The captain's voice was slightly trembling.

His expression was extremely ugly:

"I can feel that the aura attached to the videotape is completely different from before!"

"It's getting even scarier!"

"Evil ghost level! It must be evil ghost level!"

This statement came out.

The huge office fell into deathly silence.

The faces of all the members of the Ghost Fighting Team present were pale.

"Ghost level?"

The old dean didn't expect that the members of the Ghost Fighting Team would have such a huge reaction after hearing these three words.

A hint of doubt flashed across his face.

Zhao Mancheng swallowed his saliva and explained:

"When a ghost reaches the level of a fierce ghost, it means a qualitative transformation!"

"At this point, ghosts are not only not afraid of sunlight, but can even affect the surrounding environment to a certain extent..."

"Even if all the ghost-controlling teams in Jinghai City were added together, the total number of evil spirits they have subdued is only three!"

"And every time, they paid an extremely tragic price!"

As Zhao Mancheng told the story.

The old dean finally understood how terrifying the evil spirit was.

He couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

Fortunately, the captain had calmed down and spoke comfortingly at the right time:

"Old Dean, don't worry, no matter what happens, we are here..."

"Correct!"

At this time, Fatty picked up the conversation:

"No matter what, you guys are the ones who have to rush to the front and deliver food to the evil spirits."

???

Look, is this human language?

The faces of the members of the Ghost Fighting Team suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"I can't bear it anymore!"

Zhao Mancheng's old face turned red with anger.

He rolled up his sleeves and said:

"Old Dean, I'll teach this little brat a lesson for you!"

"You...what do you want to do?"

Fatty was a little panicked, and quickly got up from the sofa, stepped back, and shouted:

"Are you still a human being? I'm just a child!"

"Do you still know that you are a child?"

Zhao Mancheng glared and said:

"Then just say something you should say at your age!"

"Am I not telling the truth?"

Unexpectedly, the fat baby refused to repent and continued to say:

"With your strength, you still want to deal with evil spirits? This is not the way to send your life away!"

In fact.

If someone could calm down and think carefully about what the fat baby said.

Then you will definitely notice that the fat baby is not simple.

just.

Everyone present was so overwhelmed by the fat baby's words that they had no time to think about it.

"Even if we can't handle it, there's always someone who can!"

Zhao Mancheng was so angry that his face turned red and he shouted:

"Besides, he's coming over soon!"

However, the fat baby still didn't care and continued to talk nonsense:

"Just blow it!"

"If I were to come and see, it would be nothing more than another person seeking death."

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

At the end of his speech, the fat baby couldn't help but shook his head.

That look is so infuriating.

"I just heard someone say, here comes another one seeking death?"

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door.

All eyes present were simultaneously drawn towards the source of the sound.

I saw a young man standing at the office door, his face full of curiosity:

"Who said that?"

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