Early the next morning, the second combat meeting chaired by Professor Luohe in the Central Building of Da'an was held as scheduled.
The haze in the sky seemed to be even worse, and the entire Da'an was shrouded in a layer of black and red, like a goldfish in a fish tank, with no way to retreat.
Everyone who was supposed to be present was present, and those who were not present probably wouldn't be able to come. There were a total of nine ghost drivers on the scene. After waiting here for a long time, they could not see the two ghost drivers in the western suburbs.
"Then the two of them have already run away, they said so righteously yesterday but there is no one today. It's really ridiculous." Tang Zhengli looked at his bald head with a drowning look.
"Why are you running away? It's not that I look down on them. Even Wen Zhong and I can't get out. It's too whimsical to just want to run away." Fang Diyuan said.
"Hmph, who knows what trump card they have? Maybe there is a way to escape from this ghost place. After all, I am not very familiar with them." Tang Zhengli said.
Wen Zhong didn't say anything. He felt something was wrong since this morning. It seemed that he had put too much pepper during dinner last night, and his stomach was a little uncomfortable now.
"Ahem, everyone came to the meeting on time, which is great." Accompanied by a series of coughs, Luohe hurried over.
His face was haggard, his face became paler, as if he had some serious illness, his eyes were deeply sunken, and his cheap sweater was stained with stains. At first glance, he thought he had been smuggled in from the street.
The homeless man.
"I'll just say a long story. Yesterday, Li Jue and Guo Si, two ghost drivers, disappeared, probably near the old city in the western suburbs." He said that, and turned on the projector on the table.
Immediately a slide with a map of Da'an City was printed on the projection cloth, and a red circle was marked on the western suburbs near the city center.
"They probably encountered a supernatural incident here, and the reason why the two of them disappeared is probably related to ghost silk. Of course, it is not ruled out that they encountered a thinking ghost at the source."
"Wait, Professor Luohe, how do you know that they encountered a supernatural incident? If they escaped from here as Tang Zhengli said," asked a ghost driver.
Luo He said: "This possibility is not impossible, but it is not great. If they have the ability to escape from here, why wait until now? It would be safer to leave while Da'an City was not completely blocked a few days ago.
Some."
After saying that, Luo He pressed the remote control in his hand, and the slideshow on the projector flashed, and a photo appeared in front of everyone.
"What is this?" Yan Duo asked.
Not only Yan Duo, but everyone here was a little confused when they looked at this photo, because there was a blurry black shadow on the photo, which could be vaguely identified as a small building with a height of about three floors.
Everyone frowned suddenly, indicating that they could not understand.
Luo He said: "This is a photo taken in the western suburbs before Guo Si disappeared completely yesterday. When I sent it to me, there were no notes on it. I wonder if everyone here has any good opinions and ideas."
"I understand." said a strange ghost driver: "This building must be the temporary site for both of them. This is an invitation to teach you how to go there."
"Can you be more outrageous? Didn't you see a ghost hand sticking out in this building? In my opinion, this is not the nest of the ghost of the mind and its hotel." Yan Duo said.
Tang Zhengli touched his bald head and said, "This is indeed very likely the old nest of the evil ghost. Professor Luohe, don't you need ghost silk to study it? This time it happens to be an opportunity. Let's take action together to get the ghost silk first.
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As soon as this said, it immediately received the support of several other ghost drivers.
"Wen Zhong, what do you two think about Du Bai Ge?" Luo He lowered his head and thought for a while, then asked Wen Zhong and Du Bai Ge.
"I don't think this photo is very reliable." Wen Zhong said with his eyes narrowed: "Think about it, since he has time to take photos, it also means he has enough time to edit a message and send it to you one by one.
But he didn't."
"I think there are three possibilities. The first is that this photo has no meaning. The second is that he really has no time to edit the information. The third is that this photo was sent by a ghost. Since it is called a ghost, I will send a photo.
It's not difficult to think about it."
Du Baige added: "I think so too. We shouldn't pay too much attention to the photo itself, or we can put this photo down for the time being. After all, there is too little information available in our hands now. Wait
If there is new information in the future, we will see if it can be connected with it."
"According to your opinion, should we hold our troops now and stay still?" Luo He said with a plain expression: "But two people were broken on the first day, and I am worried that it will be very unfavorable for future actions."
Wen Zhong said again: "Professor Luohe, as you said before, only by thoroughly studying the laws of evil spirits' actions can we have a chance of winning, otherwise what is the difference between us and death."
Tang Zhengli said: "You can't say that. If you don't take the initiative, when will you find the ghost silk? When will you find the evil ghost at the source? It's probably not a good thing to drag it like this."
"Is it a good thing to die?"
Wen Zhong sneered: "Don't forget, He Youxu originally had two evil spirits on him, plus Li Jue and Guo Si. If they were really dead, then at least five evil spirits were hiding now.
In the western suburbs.”
"Then tell me, when you go to the western suburbs now, you are not looking for death, what are you looking for? Are you looking for your lost hair?"
As soon as these words came out, Tang Zhengli's face suddenly became gloomy. His hands kept stroking his bald head, staring at Wen Zhong with red eyes, as if he was about to turn the table and Wen Zhong against him in the next moment.
But in the end he still held back. Although he was a person who was not good at tolerating, he knew that conflicting with Wen Zhong was definitely not a good choice.
"You really like to joke with the detective. I just expressed my opinion. If you think it is inappropriate, just pretend that I have not said it." Tang Zhengli said.
Wen Zhong shook his head and didn't say anything. He was too lazy to pay attention to Tang Zhengli anymore.
Seeing this, Tang Zhengli touched his bald head hard again, and as he stroked it hard, ferocious cracks appeared on the top of his head, as if his entire scalp was about to be torn, which made people's scalp numb.