In a world where the supernatural has returned and vengeful spirits come knocking, Jiang Chen awakens the Demon Transformation System. As long as he can stir up emotional fluctuations in these cree...
Chapter 117 Don’t be alarmed, within three days, the Dark Alliance will be stained with blood
"Oh my god, there's an earthquake in Jiangbei too?" The driver was also shocked and made a phone call: "Hello, wife..."
Jiang Chen got out of the car.
Just took two steps.
Every hair on his body stood up, an indescribable fear swept through his body, and deep in his heart, a majestic and furious voice rang out.
"Xu Fu, how dare you!?"
Jiang Chen's breathing quickened, and he almost killed the three-star bear monster directly. However, the sound only sounded once and then disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
He thought about something and turned to look at the driver, only to find that he was talking on the phone while stepping on the accelerator and leaving, and he didn't seem to hear anything.
He looked at a few passers-by again.
They were just talking about the earthquake and didn't mention the strange noises at all.
"What's targeting me?"
Jiang Chen's expression was slightly gloomy, and he hurried upstairs.
He still had one thing to confirm.
As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw Sister Hong, who was in a panic. When Jiang Chen appeared, she seemed to find her peace of mind: "Xiaochen, just after the earthquake, I heard an old man's voice. What was he shouting...Xu Fu?"
"Oh, Sister Hong can hear it too. Is it true that only extraordinary people can hear this sound? What does this mean?"
Jiang Chen frowned and shook his head.
"Let's go inside and talk."
The two returned to their room and just as they turned on their phones, a piece of news popped up.
"A raw material leak at a cotton mill in Jiulong Town, Xunhe City, caused an explosion, with shock waves felt over 30 kilometers in radius.
The earthquake was felt significantly near Jiulong Town, including parts of Jiangbei City and Wan'an City. The raw materials used are not fatally toxic, and the situation is currently under good control. Residents should not panic.
Jiang Chen just glanced at it, ignored the message, and opened the Hell app.
Suddenly, several emergency notices popped up at the same time.
[A suspected top-level blood-stained robe has appeared in Jiulong Town. Groups 2 and 4 of the Xunhe City Yincao Branch have joined forces to suppress it. Please be mindful of your own safety, all nearby strange people and Yincha. Those who are not strong enough should stay away as soon as possible!]
Six minutes after this announcement.
[There's a change in Kowloon Town, Level A alert, leave immediately! ! Leave immediately! ! Leave immediately! !]
[The Director of the Underworld Bureau of Xunhe City has taken action to clear Jiulong Town. Currently, there are no living people here. Currently, there are no living people here. Once again, warning, any strange people or underworld messengers nearby, leave immediately!]
Twelve minutes after this one, exactly when Jiang Chen felt the ground shaking, there was another announcement.
[Director Chen Xing'an is trapped in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation, and the Xunhe City Hell Branch is attacked]
[Level A alert, everyone stay away from the Xunhe City Yincao Branch, stay away immediately!!!]
"No way! A director was ambushed and the Nether Branch was attacked? Two A-level alarms!?" Jiang Chen's heart was shocked.
Two A-level alarms were triggered in a single day. Even though he had only recently entered the world of extraordinary people, he could still sense the huge turmoil behind it, and a sense of unease inevitably arose in his heart.
He clicked on the attached video to the announcement, and judging from the footage, it seemed to be from surveillance footage.
In the picture, an old man in black linen clothes slowly walked over. He was thin and had sallow skin. His face was covered with brown spots of death. His eyes were numb and empty, without a trace of spirit.
The old man has only one arm.
He walked forward with an expressionless face, muttering to himself.
"My hand... My hand..."
A group of ghosts blocked the way ahead, including a terrifying creature carrying a bloody figure on its back. This was a B-level warrior, and behind him stood an extremely terrifying blood-clothed ghost. The overwhelming resentment almost condensed the air.
As the old man approached, these ghosts seemed to be possessed by evil spirits. Their faces were all distorted and they uttered unconscious nonsense.
Straight...
"laugh"
A ghost suddenly chopped off one of his arms with a wave of his hand, and shouted: "Your hand is here, I give it back to you, I give it back to you!!"
Stimulated by the blood, they couldn't stop. All the ghost messengers went crazy and chopped off their arms and threw them to the one-armed old man.