Mysterious recovery

"Isn't there really a way out for people in this damned world?" Yang Jian wanted to roar at the sky, but he could only clenched his teeth and swallowed all the anger in his heart.

Sounds attract fear and solve nothing.

No one understood what kind of pressure Yang Jian was bearing at the moment, only Zhang Li could see it, and tried to comfort her in the only way she could.

I don't know how long I stood there and looked in the direction of Dachang City.

Yang Jian seemed to calm down a bit, and he returned to the car.

Zhang Liqin was already asleep, and she didn't wake up until the car started again: "Do you want to vent?"

"No need." Yang Jian said.

"Then where are we going?" Zhang Liqin asked.

Yang Jian said: "Go and gamble with fate."

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car accelerated violently, driving crazily on the highway, the headlights illuminated the haze, and moved forward all the way, as if to cut through the darkness.

Chapter 256 Conference Call

"Mr. Yang, you are back."

Back in the community, as soon as the car stopped, I just walked into the villa, and saw that the living room was full of people at this time.

There were Zhang Han, Zhang Wei, Jiang Yan, Zhang Xiangui, and Wang Xiaoming, as well as some unknown people, most of whom were relatives of certain people. Sitting beside Wang Xiaoming were two Kong Wuyouli, one on the left and one on the right, Serious armed policemen, it seems that the previous arrangement has taken effect very quickly.

Liu Xiaoyu's work efficiency is still very high.

It was Zhang Wei's uncle who was speaking at the moment, a man in his early thirties who was wearing a suit.

"What's wrong?" Yang Jian felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere here.

Zhang Xiangui covered his bleeding head at this time and said: "What else can happen? The workers made a fuss and didn't want to stay here to work anymore. Just before the contractor took them all away, I couldn't stop them .”

"Uncle Zhang, are you okay?" Yang Jian asked.

"It's okay, just scratch the skin." Zhang Xiangui said: "But if this continues, the safe house may not be finished."

"How much have you completed now?" Yang Jian asked.

"The main body has been built, but the supporting facilities have not yet been built. If it is used, the safety roof can keep people for about ten days at most. After ten days, it will be unsuitable for living due to lack of water and electricity. The safe house must be opened again for maintenance and resupply." Zhang Xiangui said.

The construction of a safe house is not that easy. It is not just about building a room. There are many aspects to consider.

"Is it only ten days at most?" Yang Jian frowned slightly.

Much shorter than expected.

According to his calculations, the safe house would take at least two or three months, not as long as one and a half years.

Yang Jian then looked at these people and said, "Don't look so ugly on your faces. It is their loss that those workers ran away. In my opinion, this Guanjiang community is the safest community in Dachang City. They left here and went to other places. The place is more dangerous."

"In case they don't want to leave them to work for a day, they even promised to allocate a residence for them and let them live here. They really don't know what to do."

Zhang Wei's uncle couldn't help cursing.

"When a disaster is imminent, everyone is in danger, so it is not surprising to do anything." Yang Jian said.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming said suddenly: "You went to the city center? You even saved someone, which is not in line with your style at all. It doesn't matter. Can you tell me how the situation has changed there?"

Yang Jian glanced at the haggard and powerless Zhang Liqin behind him, and said, "Jiang Yan, take her to take a bath and eat something."

"Oh~!" Jiang Yan gave Zhang Liqin a strange look, and led her out of the living room.

"As you said before, it has almost fallen, and the ghosts are spreading out from the city center. It is estimated that within three days you can see that thing here." Yang Jian said.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the other people in the living room changed immediately, and some directly showed expressions of fear.

The safe house is not fully built, and that ghost thing may appear in the Guanjiang community within three days. This timid person's legs are shaking.

"It's almost as expected." Wang Xiaoming stretched out his hand to touch his chin, but saw that he was wearing handcuffs on his wrists, and the other end of the handcuffs was handcuffed to the hand of the armed policeman.

He is now completely protected.

"The safe house can't protect so many people, and many people will die."

Zhang Han was silent, and he said while smoking a cigarette: "The reserves of food and water are enough, but this can't solve the key problem. It is impossible for the remaining people to live with ghosts for a long time, even if we know Regular, know how to avoid being killed, but only temporarily."

"The ghost baby in the fourth stage is definitely not the only dead Ye Feng. That thing will kill all the cursed people. Everyone here breathes this haze."

After a little calculation, everyone knows it clearly.

Twenty people lived in the safe house, and the rest could only stay in the community.

Although the community is safe for the time being, it will soon become the same as Dachang city center.

"Then what should we do now?" Zhang Xiangui asked.

But there was no reply to him, and the others were silent.

How to do?

This is a very heavy topic.

Yang Jian had made a decision at this moment, he looked at the silent crowd and said: "Since you don't know what to do, then listen to my opinion."

Everyone looked at Yang Jian again.

"Uncle Zhang, what is the maximum number of people the safe house can accommodate?" Yang Jian asked.

"Nineteen." Zhang Xiangui said, "No more."

"Okay, then nineteen."

Yang Jiandao: "Tomorrow we will start preparations, let [-] people enter the safe house and prepare to take refuge. The number of places will be discussed now. My requirements are not high. I only need five necessary places, except that I promised to send them to the criminal police headquarters. In addition to the three quotas that went out, I will give one to Wang Xiaoming and one to Jiang Yan for the remaining two, and you can decide on the rest."

"What about you?" Wang Xiaoming looked at him and said.

Others were also a little surprised.

The initiator of this safe house, Yang Jian, didn't take himself into consideration.

"It's useless for me to go into the safe house as a ghost master. If the ghost revives in the safe house, you will all die, and I have other things to do." Yang Jian said.

"I'm tired, I'm going to rest, and I'll leave the rest to you, Uncle Zhang."

Zhang Xiangui smiled wryly, and suddenly felt a great pressure. The remaining [-] places were all given to himself, and if the arrangements were not good, something would happen.

Yang Jian is not in the mood to think about these things now, and this kind of troublesome matter should be left to experienced people.

Give headaches to those who deserve them.

Of course I am not idle.

A person came to the fifth floor.

Zhang Xiangui is smart enough, he has already considered the problem of power outages, so he has prepared generators for several days, and even has diesel reserves, so the current villa can still maintain electricity operation.

Yang Jian didn't turn on the light, but took a chair and sat in front of the row of floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the haze outside the window, took out his satellite positioning mobile phone, and prepared to make a round of calls.

"I'm Yang Jian. I'm safe now. I want to talk to the criminal police headquarters."

Liu Xiaoyu in the communication room was taking a nap on the table. She had dark circles under her eyes for the past few days and hadn't slept much. When she heard Yang Jian's voice coming from the earphones, she woke up with a start.

"Yang Jian, I'm Liu Xiaoyu, the operator. How's the situation with you?"

"It's not very good. I don't have time to talk to you about this now. I'm asking to talk to someone from the Criminal Police Headquarters and arrange it for me."

"Are you looking for the captain, or?" Liu Xiaoyu asked: "Our vice minister Cao Yanhua wanted to connect with you before, but because you are in the city center, we put it on hold."

"Deputy Minister Cao Yanhua? That's even better. Let everyone in the Criminal Police Headquarters participate in this audio conference, and say that it is related to the life and death of Dachang City. How to arrange it is your business. I will give you 10 minutes. , don't make me wait too long." Yang Jian said.

"Let Wang Xiaoming also participate, and ask him to come to my fifth floor alone. Remember, he is alone."

"Okay, I'll do it right away, 15 minutes is enough." Liu Xiaoyu jumped up in shock.

She was shaking all over, she didn't know whether it was nervousness or fear, but she could feel that the problems facing this meeting would be extremely serious.

Yang Jian put down the satellite positioning phone and waited quietly.

Within a few minutes, there were hurried footsteps in the corridor.

It was Jiang Yan who ran up out of breath. She opened the door and rushed in without even turning on the light.

"Why did you come up? I remember you shouldn't dare to come to the fifth floor." Yang Jian glanced back, but turned his head away again.

"Why." Jiang Yan was a little excited.

"What why?" Yang Jian sat on a chair with his back to her.

Jiang Yan said: "Why are you being so nice to me? Give me the quota, but you don't want it."

"You said what happened downstairs just now. It's nothing. You are an employee I hired. I promised you to protect your safety." Yang Jian said: "Since I said it, then it means what I say. There is still some integrity in this." of."

"Then will you be okay?" Jiang Yan came over and asked concerned.

Yang Jian thought for a while and said, "Should...will die."

"Then don't die, okay? If you die, what should I do? You can't leave me alone." Jiang Yan cried and said, she squatted beside Yang Jian's arm, looking helpless .

"Sister Jiang, no one wants to do this, but this is the best result so far. If I die, if you can survive, you can find a boss in the future. The world has changed, and life and death have to be faced sooner or later. Right." Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan cried and shook her head and said, "No, I don't want to work for others. You can go to the safe house with me, just like we used to live in the apartment. I can squeeze and give you the place."

"It's not that I don't have a place in the safe house, it's that I don't want to go. Forget it, you don't understand. I still have something to do. You should go out. You know that the fifth floor is very dangerous... Sister Jiang, what are you doing? Why are you touching?" Me, damn it, what are you doing taking off my pants, stop quickly, I will call someone like this again."

"You might not be able to survive even if you enter the safe house. I don't want to regret it. I'm sure you will be eaten today."

Jiang Yan blushed, she couldn't believe that she would do such a thing normally.

"Feel sorry."

Suddenly at this moment, a voice sounded from behind, and Wang Xiaoming stood there at an unknown time: "If you continue, I can wait for 3 minutes."

"3 minutes? Who are you looking down on?" Yang Jian frowned.

Wang Xiaoming said calmly: "It's just the average level obtained from my personal research, and 3 minutes is the ideal value."

"I, I'm going out first." Jiang Yan blushed with shame, lowered her head and left as if fleeing.

"What did you ask me to come up alone this time? I remember that you didn't welcome me to the fifth floor of your house." Wang Xiaoming looked around after seeing Jiang Yan leave: "You have locked the doors of these rooms. what is inside?"

Yang Jian put on his pants and said, "Terrible."

"I still value personal privacy more, you don't have to be so guarded against me." Wang Xiaoming said.

"Then why did you open every door just now?" Yang Jian asked.

Wang Xiaoming said: "It's just a professional habit, it doesn't mean anything."

Yang Jiandao: "I asked the Criminal Police Headquarters to hold a conference call this time. You are one of them. After this meeting, you will have nothing to do. Go into the safe room and stay there."

"Oh, what do you want to talk to those people from the Criminal Police Headquarters?"

"You will know soon." Yang Jian said.

Chapter 257 The Last Night

Ghost-eyed criminal policeman Yang Jian from Dachang City wants to hold a conference call with people from the criminal police headquarters?

When Zhao Jianguo received the news from Liu Xiaoyu, he immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

Yang Jian is the ghost master he has been paying attention to all the time.

In addition, the incident of starving ghosts in Dachang City has attracted the attention of the world, and the word "ghost-eyed detective" has long been spread in the circle of ghost masters. While talking about this kind of S-level supernatural incident, , It is inevitable to discuss a few words about Yang Jian and Zhao Kaiming.

But nothing good to say.

What two unlucky guys, they are dead or something.

But this does not deny that, in the current situation, Yang Jian is undoubtedly the person who knows the starving ghost incident best.

"Notify the minister and deputy minister immediately, and ask the technical staff to set up the conference call within 10 minutes, and all relevant important personnel must be present."

Zhao Jianguo did not work at the Criminal Police Headquarters, but flew out of Dachang City a few days ago.

As soon as the phone was put down, he immediately started to prepare.

Zhao Jianguo's phone call alarmed not only the head of the Criminal Police Headquarters, but also the first-class deputy ministers. Even some of the chiefs of the military and political circles above were also alarmed, expressing their intention to attend the meeting.

After all, Yang Jian said very clearly that this meeting is related to the life and death of Dachang City.

Who dares to be careless about the safety of a city?