"Ring, ring, ring..."
Chen Zhong hung up the phone. The caller ID showed a landline number. Usually, this situation is either a loan or a scam.
I just put my phone back in my pocket when it rang again.
It’s still this landline number.
"Are you so short of performance?" Chen Zhong still hung up.
Ring, ring, ring…
Here I come for the third time.
Chen Zhong had no choice but to answer the call.
“Hu…Hu…”
The panting at the beginning made Chen Zhong wonder if the other party was exercising at the moment.
Soon, Chen Zhong frowned. Isn't this voice Wu Lan?
"Where are you?" Chen Zhong skipped all the unnecessary greetings and asked directly about the location.
"There's a telephone booth near the riverbank at No. 2, Section 1, Kaiyuan Road, Dongcheng District, Linglong City," Wu Lan said in tears. "The Pantheon Cult has found us, Auntie..."
Before he could finish, Wulan hung up the phone, and finally the noisy sound of fighting was heard from the other end.
Chen Zhong looked up at the gradually darkening sky and quickly moved towards Wulan's position.
At his speed, it only took him six minutes to reach Section 1 of Kaiyuan Road, where he jumped onto the riverbank and observed from a high vantage point.
As expected, there were many people gathered on the road in the distance, but the center was blocked by the Imperial Army. A telephone booth could be seen hanging upside down in the middle of the street, and the original position of the telephone booth looked like it had been plowed by a monster more than a dozen times, revealing the sewer pipes inside.
The key point is that there is a male corpse next to him. Judging from his clothes, he should be a member of the Crow Cult.
"East City Park?"
Chen Zhong mobilized the silk thread of the master-servant contract and roughly determined Wulan's location.
Without hesitation, Chen Zhong walked forward for several hundred meters and indeed found the remnants of spiritual power. At this time, it was completely dark and there were few people around. Not to mention people, there was not even a single stray dog.
Across the street is Dongcheng Park.
An abandoned park.
About fifty years ago, a tragedy broke out in the park. A possessed spiritual warrior went on a killing spree during a festival.
Hundreds of people died at his hands!
From then on, some strange events would occur here every night, and every now and then someone would die inexplicably nearby, resulting in fewer and fewer residents around.
Because of this incident, the new real estate projects and commercial areas that were originally under development were shelved, leaving behind a large number of unfinished buildings.
The abandoned park, coupled with the terrifying and gloomy unfinished buildings, has to be said that the atmosphere of this area is really scary. With the development of outdoor live broadcasts in recent years, many real events that happened during the live broadcasts of anchors have added to the sense of mystery.
But always remember, there is no shortage of people seeking death in the world.
for example……
"Brothers, do you see that? That's the Dongcheng Park that adventure anchors must check in. I'm going to take you in and take a look."
A man is live streaming with his mobile phone.
The live broadcast room suddenly became lively.
"There's a shadow behind me!"
"There seems to be someone there!"
Statements like these.
The anchor was a little scared, but when he saw a rocket occupying the entire screen, he bravely moved forward.
"ah--"
He opened the haystack and found a "female ghost" lying inside!
The screams pierced the night sky, attracting a group of people.
The cold light danced, and the host's head flew up, just falling within the range of the mobile phone camera.
The live broadcast room exploded, and all kinds of gifts dominated the screen for a while, and the number of viewers reached more than 10 million.
Bang!
The phone was crushed.
From then on, the horror rumors about Linglong City's East City Park became more deeply rooted in people's minds and became a forbidden area for countless outdoor anchors.
Chen Zhong cleverly hid on the flag of a ghost ship, watching the group of people who had just killed the anchor a hundred meters away.
One of the seven super powers, the ruler of the Divine Empire - Pantheon.
Facing an existence of this level, Chen Zhong must be cautious and prudent.
Especially since the other side had the advantage in numbers, a total of fourteen people, and the man leading them was in the middle stage of the Soul Tempering Realm, about the fourth or fifth level.
Apart from that, everyone else is at the Blood Surge Realm or above, and there is no Spirit Body Realm that is like cannon fodder.
"Is she dead?" Como kicked the "ghost girl" on the head and stomped on her face with his spiked boots.
"To heal her, we must find out the exact location of the Crow Cult's headquarters." Como ordered his men.
puff!
Wulan spat out a mouthful of black blood in pain and turned his face away, unwilling to obey.
"Your aunt, including those remnants who are like a broken house, are all dead. Now you have only one way to go. Tell me, where is your master?" Ke Mo grabbed Wulan's neck and threatened.
"Dream on!" Wu Lan spat out the words from between his teeth.
"I don't know what's good for me!" Komo sneered. "Saint? My people haven't tasted what it's like to be a saint, and they don't know how tight you are, a saint?"
Wulan widened his eyes in despair, looking at the cloudless and starless night sky, and rolled his tongue to swallow a pill.
Snap——
Komo slapped Ulan in the face, and the suicide pill flew out.
"No!" Ulan roared hoarsely.
"Tell me where your master is, and I will pity you and let you die with your body intact!" Como said with a smile.
The surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that Wulan could not see any hope at all. She murmured to herself, "Where... are you...? Don't save me..."
"Who? Is there anyone who will come to save you in this remote place?" Como looked around exaggeratedly, full of sarcasm.
He suddenly stood up, and several of his men beside him moved closer and slowly untied their belts.
Wulan grabbed a sharp stone on the ground and prepared to stab it into his heart.
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