No one notified me in advance. Everyone in the end times is crazy.

After a few days of crazy fun in the First City, Wang Rui was exhausted every day.

coffee shop.

Wang Rui stirred the ice in his coffee with a spoon. Looking at Luo Shiyu who was showing off his desserts, he said with a doting look in his eyes but a helpless tone, "You are only the best when you are eating."

Luo Shiyu grinned at him with a fork in his mouth, then buried his head and continued eating.

I'm going back tomorrow, but I still feel like I haven't had enough fun.

While the two brothers were leisurely enjoying their afternoon tea, a screen appeared in the sky above every street at the same time.

On the screen was Tyler Grant, dressed in military uniform, giving orders:

"A wave of ghosts is about to arrive. Ordinary people should return to their homes, keep doors and windows closed, and avoid going out. All ghost masters should gather on the city walls. The time has come to protect our home."

[Ghost Tide? Wow! We've caught up with all sorts of good things!]

Luo Shiyu looked at Wang Rui, who was lazily leaning on the armrest of the chair with his legs crossed, typing on the screen, not knowing what he was writing.

Looking at the chaotic crowd on the street, the two of them seemed overly calm.

[Brother, how about we be a little nervous? ]

After about ten minutes, Wang Rui sat up straight.

【Are you leaving? 】

Then he leaned against the other armrest of the chair.

【Just a change of posture? 】

Wang Rui's hand slid across the screen, as if he was looking for something, and finally locked onto one place and tapped twice.

Luo Shiyu moved closer curiously, but because of privacy protection, all he could see was a black screen.

Wang Rui looked at the little head that suddenly leaned forward and asked, "Hmm? Are you curious again?"

Nod.

"I've authorized you."

Luo Shiyu saw that Wang Rui was video calling someone.

About three minutes later, a short-haired woman who looked to be about twenty years old appeared on the screen.

Her eyes sparkled with intelligence, like a fairy deer that had strayed into the mortal world. She jumped and waved at Wang Rui, saying, "Captain!"

Wang Rui said sarcastically, "Fan Qing, it's amazing that you still remembered me and took so long to answer."

Fan Qing stuck out her tongue at Wang Rui a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, Captain, I forgot this was your account."

"The team has been disbanded, so don't call me captain."

"Oh! Sorry, I forgot about Rui Ge."

"what are you doing?"

Fan Qing slapped his forehead and said, "Oh my God! I actually forgot I was on patrol."

Wang Rui frowned as if he was used to it, and said, "It's okay, I don't blame you. The price of being a ghost is forgetfulness."

"Ah? So this is my price? Hehe! I totally forgot."

"Forget it, let's get down to business. You are now a garrison soldier in the Second City, right?"

"Ah? I'm in Second City? No wonder there are so many delicious foods."

"That's not the point. Let's investigate whether there's a wave of ghosts heading towards the second city."

"Okay, Brother Rui." Fan Qing summoned the ghost: "Come out! Suzuki Tianzi."

A girl with a high ponytail, a colorful puffy skirt, and a microphone appeared on the screen. (Underground idol)

"Soul Power Exploration: 'All is Silence'."

Suzuki Tianzi picked up the microphone and began to chant (sound waves), consuming 440 soul power points to detect the soul power fluctuations within a radius of miles.

Fan Qing reported to Wang Rui, "Captain, we haven't detected any high concentrations of soul power fluctuations."

Wang Rui nodded, everything seemed to be within his expectations.

"The Ghost Mother is truly arrogant enough to actually start her attack from the First City."

Fan Qing looked around and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Hey? Captain? What do you want to talk to me about?"

"I'm no longer the captain."

"I'm sorry I forgot, is there anything Brother Rui wants to talk to me about?"

Wang Rui waved his hand and said, "There's nothing for you to do now, go play."

"Oh, good."

After the video ended, Wang Rui leaned back in his chair and sighed, "Fan Qing is good in every way, except for her memory. It's really frustrating."

Luo Shiyu reached out and poked him.

"what happened?"

"Why does she call her brother Captain?"

"Why else? Because I was her captain before!"

Luo Shiyu showed disgust.

【It's useless to say it.】

Wang Rui looked at him, trying to hold back his laughter. He said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. The Fan Qing you just saw, the fat guy Zhao Ritian from the video a few days ago, and that annoying Yuwen Boyuan, the four of us are on the same team."

Then he added: "Once."

"Why did you disband?"

Wang Rui held his chin in his hand and said calmly, "There's no reason. It's time to break up."

Luo Shiyu didn't disturb him, just looked at him quietly.

After a while, Wang Rui spoke up himself: "Fan Qing's memory is getting worse and worse. Insisting on letting her continue to take on the responsibility of the outbound exploration team will cost her her life."

【really. 】

"And the fat guy. The price of his ghost spirit is obesity. He is afraid of death and can't run fast when he encounters danger. There's really no need to force him."

【No wonder. 】

"As for that guy Yuwen Boyuan." Wang Rui smiled, and the veins on his hands bulged.

"If you find him annoying, the farther away from me the better."

【why? 】

Luo Shiyu was about to ask why when Taylor Grant, who was standing on the screen on the street, announced, "Are there any other ghost masters? Anywhere in the east, north, or south is fine. Anyone who can help me through this difficult time will be handsomely rewarded."

Wang Rui asked frivolously, "How big is the reward?"

【Brother, he can't hear you even if you ask him here.】

While Luo Shiyu was still complaining in his heart, the screen suddenly turned to Wang Rui.

"You are..." Taylor Grant felt that he looked familiar but couldn't remember who he was for a while.

Wang Rui smiled and said to him, "Long time no see, uncle the trafficker."

Taylor Grant suddenly remembered: "You are the kid who cheated me out of a lot of money."

"How can you put the blame on me? I didn't get a penny."

"Come on, it's an absolute fact that I was ripped off."

"Whatever you want." Wang Rui didn't care. He changed into a comfortable position and continued, "Let's talk. How much are you willing to pay to hire me?"

"What capital do you have?"

Wang Rui smiled politely, tapped his smart computer (watch) and said nothing.

Taylor Grant scanned Wang Rui with his intelligent brain with half-belief and half-doubt, and ordered Maria to retrieve his information.

After looking at it for a while, he exclaimed, "Dual-attribute S-rank? He's only twenty years old and his soul power is over ten thousand? What a monster!"

[S-rank? Isn't it A-rank? When did you upgrade it?]

Luo Shiyu glared at Wang Rui.

"Explain it to me! Damn it! You're secretly getting stronger without telling me."

Wang Rui smiled but said nothing. No one could guess what he was thinking. (He had made this breakthrough on the plane to First City; Luo Shiyu had thought he was asleep.)

Tyler Grant asked, "How much do you want to give?"

"How much do you think is enough to feed a lion like me? Ten figures at least."

"You are really a lion with a big mouth."

"How could that be! Ten figures to keep your black industry is already a good deal."

Taylor Grant was about to let go and say yes, but Wang Rui said, "It's time."

"What time?"

"The time for the ten digits is up, and now you want to ask me for the eleventh digit."

"you!"

"If you wait any longer, the price won't be the same."

"If I hadn't been unable to return, would I have been led around by a young man like you?"

"Oh, what I want is that you can't come back."

Taylor Grant was so angry that his teeth itched, but he could only agree: "Okay, I'll give it to you."

Wang Rui applauded and said, "Yeah, that's great."

"Why don't you go and resist the tide of ghosts?"

"Don't worry, the contract hasn't been signed yet." Wang Rui clicked the screen a few times and continued, "Okay, I'll send it to you."

Taylor Grant looked at the neatly organized contract in front of him, glared at Wang Rui and said, "You! You've been planning to scheme against me from the beginning, right?"

"How could that be? I'm no match for you! Sign now! Don't miss this great opportunity to save your black industry."

Taylor Grant had no choice but to sign the contract at a loss.

Luo Shiyu was overwhelmed.

"No? Brother, when did you draft this contract? I've always been by your side, how come I don't know anything?"