Chapter 170 Haonan is panicking

Chapter 170 Haonan is panicking

Chapter 170 Haonan is panicking
17th floor, men's bathroom.

A man in a suit sat on the toilet in a toilet cubicle, with his mouth open only a crack to look outside.

"Tick tock~"

The faucet seemed not to be closed tightly. The sound of falling water drops hit his heartbeat, making it difficult for him to breathe.

The sound of slapping outside had disappeared, but the voice shouting "Chan~Zai~Wen~" was getting closer and closer, so eerie that it made the ghost's scalp tingle.

"Chanziwen, did he really run away?"

Bang!
The bathroom door was suddenly pushed open, and the shoes made a crisp sound as they stepped on the floor that the cleaning staff had just wiped, and every step was like a death warrant.

As long as the other party wants to find me, there is absolutely no place for me to hide.

At this moment, the man thought of horror movies, but unlike in horror movies where humans hid in toilet cubicles and shivered, now he was a ghost hiding here.

Why is there no sound yet?

The man swallowed hard and slowly opened the door.

For some reason, the bathroom light suddenly started flickering wildly and restlessly.

"Tick tock~"

The sound of dripping water became clearer.

No, it’s the sweat secreted from my forehead!
I looked to the left and saw nothing.

Did he leave?

He turned his neck with difficulty, fearing that he would see a human face, but fortunately he only saw a back.

It was a man wearing sunglasses, staring at the mirror in a daze.

From this direction, the mirror should not reflect the situation in the cubicle you are in.

The other person suddenly bent forward.

The breathing in the compartment also froze.

"When did I get a pimple? Will I get pimples again with my constitution?" Tan Wenjie was a little confused, "But Uncle Jiu and the others seem to get blisters from inflammation often."

According to Captain Awei, who collects Uncle Jiu's aged boy's urine, Uncle Jiu actually often gets angry.

How could I not get angry when I had two worrying apprentices?

After secretly gloating, Tan Wenjie successfully popped the pimple.

Wash your hands, turn around and walk out.

The man in the cubicle breathed a sigh of relief.

"knock~knock~"

A nightmare-like sound came from outside the cubicle.

"Gudong!"

He swallowed subconsciously out of fear, and his Adam's apple moved.

"Who?" he asked tremblingly.

"A, um...living person."

……

He has been a ghost for many years. After understanding the rules of the world, he knows how to develop himself within the rules.

Just like which one to take, the red pill or the blue pill, the ghost occupying the body of "Chanzaiwen" will gather the ghosts that will not get out of control for the time being, slowly adjust their identities for them, and finally come to work in his own company reasonably.

Normally, they would never harm anyone and ensure absolute safety and not be exposed.

Chanzaiwen sat obediently on the chair, and when Tan Wenjie started asking questions, he told him everything he knew without hiding anything.

A person can become a ghost after death, and when a ghost dies, it is truly dead.

He knew that real ghosts were different from those in the movies. They did not have the special ability to create illusions, and could not move objects freely through the air. They could only change their bodies. If they could not change their bodies before their own body died completely, they would still die.

"Do you know whose body is occupied by an upper-level ghost?" What Tan Wenjie wanted to obtain was more secret information.

"do not know."

Chanzaiwen shook his head.

He looked up at Tan Wenjie, then quickly lowered his head: "The first thing every ghost has to do is to hide their identity. Those ghosts in high positions will definitely hide themselves. Maybe the ghosts around them don't even know whether they are human or ghost."

"Chiji~"

The arm was touched.

Tan Wenjie turned around and found that the little zombie was looking at the game console in the bookcase with a look of longing.

A gameboy
Without Tan Wenjie saying anything, Chan Ziwen took the game console and placed it respectfully on the table.

"jiji"

Tan Wenjie waved his hand: "Let's play!"

The aura of an expert that he had cultivated with great difficulty was destroyed by this kid. It turned out that the Red and White Corpses were more reliable.

However, those two are too murderous and may occasionally lose control, and if you are not careful you might create an army of zombies.

Pick up the coffee cup, adjust the atmosphere, and make yourself look more like a villain.

"What's next? What are your plans for gathering so many ghosts together? Are you going to use your numerical advantage to start a revolution?"

It’s not that Tan Wenjie looks down on them. Unless these ghosts can sneak into the police station without being noticed, and occupy the bodies of a large number of police officers at a very fast speed, get guns, and finally kill the upper-level ghosts and replace them, and then solve the identity problem in the shortest time, otherwise everything is a fantasy.

It's difficult to do this.

There is only one miscellaneous affairs department with unclear meaning in the local area. It seems to be free-range and casual, but the upper-level ghosts will not be unaware of how to deal with their own kind, and they must have hidden means.

Riots happen and riots subside, all within a few minutes.

Physical contact?

When the muzzle starts to spew flames and the metal bullet chain penetrates the body, no one will be standing, and naturally there will be no physical contact.

Moreover, every time a ghost moves its body, it abandons its previous flesh shell, making it extremely easy to catch.

As long as we are ruthless and use a virus-like transmission solution, it will be very easy to control it. Even the transmission through air droplets can be detected.

If that doesn't work, just use large-scale weapons to launch a blanket attack.

Chanzaiwen shook his head: "I'm going to use another method."

"biubiu~" The sound of the game console came from the side.

The atmosphere was disrupted again.

Tan Wenjie kicked the little zombie on the butt: "Go out and play."

"Jiji!"

The little zombie rubbed his butt, made a face at Tan Wenjie, and jumped away.

Chan Zaiwen then continued, "I plan to give birth to the child and then transfer my body in. A blank slate child will not be suspected by anyone. The child will slowly grow up, study, take exams, and eventually naturally enter the upper echelons."

"Where's the transferred flesh shell? A person turning into a vegetable next to a baby will definitely attract attention."

"Give birth to your own child."

Perhaps he regarded Tan Wenjie as his own, or perhaps he knew that if he didn't tell everything, he would be dead.

Look at the bucket of plastic wrap balls on the side, it is filled with your loved ones and friends.

"Give birth to yourself?"

Tan Wenjie already understood the ghosts' plan.

First, solve the identity problem within the rules and become a company employee, then give birth to the child and transfer in yourself.

It has to be said that the success rate of this method is very high.

In this world, there are no ghost messengers, no gods of death, and ghosts without natural enemies. They are like more advanced mutant species that have transcended humans and theoretically have infinite lifespans.

Tan Wenjie asked expressionlessly, "How many were successful?"

Chanzaiwen replied: "There were three couples who successfully gave birth to children, but the children born between ghosts were just shells of flesh, without souls."

This is probably one of the reasons why the ghosts in power want to control ordinary ghosts. They have to kill some ghosts every once in a while, otherwise the livestock in captivity will become extinct.

"So, those human employees outside are...?" Tan Wenjie suddenly asked.

"Yes."

Chanzaiwen nodded.

"If humans and ghosts occupying flesh shells interbreed, there is a high probability that they will give birth to children with low IQs."

It doesn’t matter whether the IQ is low or not, what they want is a brand new flesh shell that can be transferred.

Therefore, the reason there are humans in this company is not because the company needs humans to help cover up their identities, but because they are prepared to bring them in as breeding subjects.

Very good. Although Tan Wenjie had a blank expression on his face, he had already made a decision in his heart.

You have a way to die!
"So you've already tried it?" asked Tan Wenjie.

If the other party dares to make such a judgment, there must be a successful precedent.

Chan Zaiwen nodded: "If you have seen that middle school student before."

Tan Wenjie: "He actually grew up on his own?"

It uses its ghost form to drill into the baby's body, replace the other and grow from scratch.

He didn't know what happened between the two parties that caused the ghost to fall to the bottom of society. It could be that his identity was exposed, or it could be that it was too difficult to change his fate through the exam so he gave up on himself. Ghosts just have strong obsessions, which doesn't mean they love to study.

Because he never puts himself in the role of a ghost, ghosts have different settings in different worlds.

Most ghosts possess the eighteen evils of poverty, decline, sorrow, and disaster.

It can be said that encountering a ghost is very miserable, so it’s okay to be kind-hearted or lustful and decide to help, but it’s also okay to kill a ghost directly when you encounter it, because the world of the living belongs to humans.

Love, hate, and vengeance are not important, just cutting is enough.

He knew that Chan Zaiwen's plan had a very high chance of success.

If there is no limit on lifespan, it is not a big cost to change one's identity little by little over several decades, or to climb to a high position in human society over several hundred years.

Maybe the upper-class ghosts today use similar methods to gain a foothold.

By that time, the upper-level ghosts will have no choice but to accept their joining, and stability will be the priority.

Tan Wenjie pointed outside and asked, "Can you deal with those flesh shells outside?"

The "biubiu" game sound disappeared, and the little zombie poked his head in.

"Jiji?"

"nothing dealing with you!"

Chan Zai Wen shook his head: "It can't be solved."

There are dozens of people there, how can we possibly solve it?

"Is that so? Call the police."

"what?"

Tan Wenjie strode up to Chan Zaiwen, raised his arm and pulled it lightly, and he spun like a top.

The ghost was knocked out of the body.

Wrap with plastic wrap.

"Jiji!"

The little zombie came bouncing over.

"Well, you have good eyesight!"

Tan Wenjie happily threw the plastic wrap ball over. The little zombie was much more useful than his apprentice. No wonder Uncle Nine in "The Taoist Priest" liked the little zombie so much.

Be obedient and obedient.

"Wait for me to take you to play games! I'll show you what a true gaming master is!"

"Jiji!"

He picked up the phone and called the police.

"Help, I seem to have seen a ghost! The ghost suddenly possessed a person at the Li Investment Company. Yes, come quickly, help~"

This group of ghosts are totally useless and they can’t find the real upper level ghosts.

Tan Wenjie had no choice but to change his strategy. Regardless of whether the Miscellaneous Affairs Department really worked for ghosts, they would definitely be watched by the upper-level ghosts.

Then the rest is easy.

Put out the bait and go fishing.

The only problem that needs to be taken care of is that if the upper-level ghosts give special attention to you, it will be difficult to deal with it if they directly send a special forces team to kill you.

But fortunately, Mr. Li can solve most of the problems by possessing the body.

Mobile phone vibration.

Caller: panny.

"Hey?"

Tan Wenjie answered the phone and heard Panny's voice on the other end, possessed by Mr. Li.

"I have found the hospital where Guo Xiaolan works, but she has already resigned and left. Do you want to go look for her?"

"No need, where is Li Guoqiang?"

"I've been discharged from the hospital a few days ago."

In the movie, Li Guoqiang discovered that something was wrong with Chen Fulai, so he stopped the car and issued him a ticket.

It was also because of this ticket that Chen Fulai's murder was exposed. Chen Fulai suddenly attacked and injured people, but was killed by Li Guoqiang at the last moment.

After Chen Fulai died, he turned into a ghost, while Li Guoqiang was seriously injured and fell into a coma. Afterwards, Chen Fulai possessed the body of a female nurse, Guo Xiaolan, and was very provocative. He "took care" of Li Guoqiang like a prey, and left the original ticket number on the surface of his arm under the plaster.

It is not difficult to catch Chen Fulai. He is crazy and acts recklessly.

This time it was just an unfortunate coincidence that the other party escaped.

As long as we keep a close eye on Li Guoqiang, we will definitely be able to catch Chen Fulai.

The police are here.

Two familiar figures.

Brother Haonan and young Chen Yongren.

Huang Yaozu, Li Guoqiang.

Quite a coincidence.

"Don't move!"

The first thing Huang Yaozu did after entering the room was to point his gun at Tan Wenjie. Li Guoqiang behind him was still confused, especially when he saw the people lying on the ground, and everyone had chocolate on their faces, which made him even more confused.

"Mr. Huang, wait a minute, no one is hurt." Li Guoqiang advised.

Huang Yaozu looked at Tan Wenjie nervously: "Don't move!"

The situation is too dangerous.

Tan Wenjie said: "It's no use shooting me. I'm invulnerable."

He stomped his feet on the ground, took a deep breath, and walked towards Huang Yaozu.

"boom!"

The bullet hit Tan Wenjie right between his eyebrows.

Tan Wenjie tilted his head back.

Then he slowly straightened himself up under the incredulous gazes of Huang Yaozu and Li Guoqiang.

The deformed bullet fell to the ground and bounced away.

Looking at Tan Wenjie's forehead again, there was only a red bullet mark.

"I've already told you I'm invulnerable."

"What the hell are you!"

"Ghost hunter."

……

Li Guoqiang was very confused. The reason why he was transferred to the Miscellaneous Affairs Department was because when he was writing a report, he mentioned that he was shot by Chen Fulai and was unable to resist. However, the female corpse hidden in the trunk of Chen Fulai's car suddenly sat up, giving him the opportunity to fight back.

Because he insisted that he might have encountered a ghost, he went to the General Affairs Department, which always said, "There are no ghosts in this world."

Huang Yaozu brought him here when he was still familiar with the work.

Huang Yaozu put down his gun and asked, "Can you catch ghosts?"

Since the bullets were useless, there was no need to shoot. Although he guessed that the other party must have used some special method, it was definitely related to the stomping on the ground just now.

But the "ghost hunter" did indeed poke Huang Yaozu, and he wanted to hear what the other party had to say.

Even if the other party was a ghost, he still wanted to listen.

Tan Wenjie pointed at the flesh shells on the ground and said, "Where do you think all these ghosts have gone?"

"You said their bodies were possessed by ghosts?"

"it's here."

Tan Wenjie pointed to the plastic bucket and said, "It's all in there."

The two looked at the plastic wrap ball in the bucket with strange expressions.

madman?

Brain problem?
Huang Yaozu asked: "You caught them with plastic wrap?"

Tan Wenjie nodded seriously: "I know a psychopath. According to his theory, plastic wrap contains nitric acid and sulfur oxide, which can wrap up ghosts."

The mentally ill person you are talking about is probably you.

Li Guoqiang at the side couldn't help but ask: "Don't they use ink lines, talisman paper, and wine jars to catch ghosts in movies?"

"Ah Ren, if these things are really useful, why did Haonan pull out his gun just now?"

"My name is not Ah Ren, my name is Li Guoqiang."

"Okay, Ren, I'll call you Zhiming. Xiaoming is a good name." Tan Wenjie suddenly became interested. "Everyone I know named Xiaoming survived."

Li Guoqiang turned to look at Huang Yaozu. He used to think that everyone in the Miscellaneous Affairs Department had problems with their brains, but now he wanted to take back his judgment.

Compared to the person in front of him, the General Affairs Department is just a little weird, but there is definitely nothing wrong with his brain.

(End of this chapter)