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Text Chapter 0321 Qingyun Society¡¯s Plot

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    This is a messy little street.  Before the catastrophe, the side of the roadside in the small street was full of cars.  But now, all these cars have been overturned and smashed by the strangely powerful zombies, turning into piles of scrap metal, blocking the small streets.  I don¡¯t know why, but such an inconspicuous small street attracted more than a hundred ghost kings. They were entrenched in the sky above the street, like a dark cloud, motionless.  Wu Yi and Xue Zhen carefully concealed their scent and touched the roof of a house not far from the small street.  From a distance of about a hundred meters, Wu Yi looked at it with an infrared thermal imaging camera and saw that the screen of the instrument was densely packed with light spots.  "So many ghost kings" Wu Yi also took a breath of cold air.  If you don¡¯t count the frightening scene on the electric tower and the 100,000 ghost king army he saw on the way back to Songjiang from Wangsi Town, this should be the first time Wu Yi encountered so many ghost kings gathered together.  If it were Wu Yi before, his first thought when seeing so many ghost kings would definitely be to retreat.  At that time, it was difficult for him to deal with one ghost king, and it would be a death against him to face more than a hundred ghost kings!  But it¡¯s different now. Wu Yi¡¯s witchcraft power has reached a higher level. He has entered the realm of spring breeze and rain, and has many more ways to deal with the ghost king.  What's more, he now has two artifacts, the laser transmitter and the kettle. Even if he can't severely damage more than a hundred ghost kings in one go, he can still protect himself.  It is said that people with good skills are brave, and Wu Yi is very brave now. He and Xue Zhen discussed in a low voice, thinking whether they could do something big like this, maybe they could fill up the kettle in one go.  !  "I'll lure the enemy, and you'll hunt." Wu Yi drew a line with his finger and asked for Xue Zhen's opinion.  Xue Zhen shook his head and said: "Master Yi, let me lure the enemy!" Compared with hunting, of course, luring the enemy is more dangerous. Both of them rushed to take on more dangerous tasks.  "I am a great witch, you listen to me!" "Just because you are a great witch. So you are more important. Leave the matter of luring the enemy to me!" Just as the two of them were arguing in low voices, Wu Yi suddenly felt in his heart  As soon as he moved, he raised his finger to his lips, making a silencing gesture.  Xue Zhen also noticed something, and his body immediately fell down. The two of them clung to the roof without breathing.  At the entrance of the small street, several black shadows suddenly flashed across, like an illusion in the dark night.  Silently weaving through the wreckage of the car.  If you have poor eyesight, you may think that those shadows are just mottled shadows cast by the moonlight, or you may think that your eyesight is blurred.  But Wu Yi and Xue Zhen both had good eyesight and good observation positions. They happened to be able to clearly see the true faces of those black figures, and their expressions suddenly became serious.  It¡¯s a human being, and a living human being!  There are still people alive in Songjiang!  Wu Yi couldn't help but look at those people with some surprise. Judging from their clothes, they probably didn't come in from outside like Yan Xinghua.  Because they don't seem to have any high-tech equipment or firearms.  What surprised Wu Yi even more was that these people were extremely agile. Car wreckage was scattered all over the ground, and it was almost impossible to get down in some places.  But these people were able to pass by in a flash. This ability alone is definitely not something ordinary people can do.  "Could it be Gu Yin?" Wu Yi thought to himself. Judging from their skills, this is a possibility.  At this time Xue Zhen made a gesture.  Ask Wu Yi if he wants to take action.  Wu Yi shook his head and motioned to continue watching. He wanted to see what these people wanted to do.  Those people came to the middle of the street quietly.  Probably because they had also restrained their auras, even if they were so close, the ghost kings in mid-air still didn't notice anything and were still floating in the sky as silently as death.  Several people slowly dispersed, each took something from his body, and then squatted on the ground, not knowing what to wait for.  The more Wu Yi looked at it, the stranger he became. These people seemed to be trying to deal with the Ghost King in mid-air, but how did they avoid the Ghost King?  It was difficult to completely restrain his aura during the quick movements just now. At least Wu Yi had to put in some effort if he wanted to do it. Are all of these people top masters?  Or maybe they have some secret technique that can avoid the Ghost King¡¯s detection?  And what are they talking about, and how to deal with the Ghost King?  Wu Yizhen became more and more curious as he watched. He had countless questions in his heart and was eager to know the answers.  Seemingly aware of Wu Yi's curiosity, those people did not remain silent for too long. One of them suddenly took something from his neck and put it in his mouth. The next second, Wu Yi and Xue Zhen heard a sharp and harsh sound, like scratching.?The eardrums "chichi" whistle!  "Chi! Chi! Chi!" The piercing whistle cut through the tranquility of the small street and spread sharply. The dark cloud-like ghost king in the mid-air seemed to be torn apart by the whistle, and instantly fell into pieces!  The ghost kings were like mad dogs awakened from their slumber. Stimulated by the whistle, they bumped into each other like headless flies in the air.  The more urgent the whistle sounds, the more they bump back and forth, like drunken strong men, running rampant but stumbling, looking as if they will fall from the sky at any time.  This feeling reminded Wu Yi of an animal, that is, a bat.  Bats have extremely weak eyesight, almost blind, but they can accurately find their bearings in the dark because they use sound wave feedback for positioning.  But if the sound waves are disrupted, the bat will lose its sense of direction completely, and may crash to death in a dark cave.  What this group of people are doing now is like using sound to interfere with the positioning of bats, disrupting the center of the ghost king's energy body and causing them to fall into chaos.  But chaos alone is not enough. Wu Yi estimates that these people will have other tricks up their sleeves.  Sure enough, several people squatting on the ground also started to take action. Except for the guy blowing the whistle, who kept blowing harsh tones rhythmically, the other guys all rolled up the sleeves on their right arms, exposing a few  Arms with pattern tattoos.  "Qingyunhui!" Wu Yi's pupils shrank slightly when he saw those tattoos.  During the previous chat with Yan Xinghua, Wu Yi gained some understanding of the Qingyun Society. He knew that everyone who joined the Qingyun Society would get a tattoo on their right arm, and the designs were usually auspicious clouds and the like.  The people in front of me all have tattoos on their right arms, and without exception, they all have patterns similar to auspicious clouds!  He is actually from the Qingyun Club!  The road between enemies is narrow!  Wu Yi began to make plans. No matter what the Qingyunhui guys wanted to do, now that they have met him, it won't be that easy!  Just as Wu Yi was thinking about it, several people from the Qingyun Society did something that surprised him. Several shining daggers suddenly appeared in their hands, and they stabbed into the exposed right arm without hesitation.  !  When the dagger stabbed themselves, there was no expression of pain on these people's faces, as if it didn't hurt at all.  After the tip of the knife stayed in the flesh for a moment, all the daggers were pulled out!  Along with the dagger came out bright red blood, flowing down the arm. After more than ten seconds, there were small pools of blood on the ground!  Ghost kings are most easily attracted to the smell of living people, and the smell of blood happens to be the most powerful smell on living people. When the blood just flows out from the bodies of a few people, the ghost kings in the sky are in chaos as if sniffing  Like the fishy cats, they became even crazier, huddled together and threw themselves towards the pool of blood on the ground!  At this time, a group of people from the Qingyun Society dispersed in all directions, moving away from the pool of blood, allowing the ghost kings to throw themselves on the ground and greedily lick the blood.  But they didn't just wait and see. The things they held in their hands finally came into use. They saw dazzling light beams suddenly flashing across the dark street. Seven or eight beams of light radiated from their hands, shining straight on the Ghost King.  In the group!  Under the illumination of the beam, the ghost king's energy body could no longer be hidden, and suddenly appeared. The black energy was tumbling and tangled, looking like black marshmallows, which was very weird.  Wu Yi was a little surprised that this kind of light beam could reveal the Ghost King, but the next scene left him even more stunned.  Not only did the ghost kings illuminated by the beam reveal their true colors, but they all suddenly stopped motionless, as if they had been tapped on acupuncture points.  What's even more frightening is that the black energy body gradually becomes lighter, just like ice cream under the summer sun, melting little by little!  The melted Ghost King released traces of milky white energy and floated out. At this time, the guy blowing the whistle finally stopped his annoying behavior and took off a large kettle about 70% or 80% similar to the one in Wu Yi's hand from his back.  Bottle, unscrew the cap.  As soon as the lid was opened, the milky white energy in the air seemed to meet the metal attracted by a magnet. It rushed over and all got into the bottle!  Wu Yi and Xue Zhen were both dumbfounded. Seeing this, they could not understand that the big bottle was a high-end "kettle".  They thought that the kettle was already very powerful, capable of absorbing and transforming the energy of the Ghost King, but compared with that big bottle, their kettle was simply too simple!  And Wu Yi finally understood what these Qingyun Society people were doing. It seemed that they had already known the use of the Ghost King's energy, and they were also huntingKing!  "No wonder these bastards from the Qingyun Club are desperate. It turns out they have this kind of back-up plan!" Wu Yi thought carefully and guessed the Qingyun Club's plot.  These crazy guys have been prepared for a long time and want to take advantage of the fall of Songjiang to turn this place into the hunting ground of Qingyunhui.  If they really hunted and transformed all the hundred thousand ghost kings, God knows how many "supermen" they could create.  By that time, even if the country figures out a way to rescue Songjiang, once the blockade is opened, it will no longer face the ghost king, but an army of supermen!  "Crazyreally crazy!" Wu Yizhen didn't understand which careerist came up with such a plan. It was even crazier than Hitler back then!  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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