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Chapter 270 270. Wall

Jiangcheng.

Zhou Mingke's phone vibrated, and she looked at the message. It was a group message from Northern Heavy Industries.

The general content is that a large number of shallow anomalies have appeared in the jurisdiction of Wadao Culture. It is judged to be a major abnormal disaster, and investigators from each branch have been placed on combat alert to guard against anomalies.

Because a large-scale abnormal event like this can easily cause anomalies that were originally restricted or contained to escape, and those anomalies with memetic properties may spread rapidly along the Internet and come to the jurisdiction of other God's Chosen organizations. .

Zhou Mingke frowned slightly. She saw that everyone in the group of branch leaders was already working.

[Liu Taishan]: Why did Hedao Culture get into trouble again? We have to help wipe the butt every time!

[Chu Jiang]: Stop complaining, let’s pull up the wall first.

[Bian Pingnan]: I am still on vacation. I have to come back and work overtime. I must get a salary increase after that!

[Luo Wangxiang]: I’m going to raise my salary, but let’s survive first. My place is close to Hedao, but there’s already a mess over there. Maybe after today, Hedao Culture will be removed from the list.

There used to be many God's Chosen organizations in history, but later they either encountered strange attacks or became decadent due to wars, and gradually disappeared in the long river of history. Now there are several large God's Chosen organizations that can be named. In other words, Northern Heavy Industries has been inherited since ancient times, and others have had more or less interruptions in their inheritance.

This is also the final solution after the Chosen organization has been seriously contaminated. For example, Wajima Taisha has adopted the method of sinking most of the Chosen into the abyss together with the anomalies to solve the disaster that ravages the earth.

And when anomalies in this area cause chaos, other Chosen organizations will most likely adopt information control methods, which are also nicknamed "walls".

When the wall is erected, most of the information in the relevant areas will be affected and tampered with, turning it into an ordinary disaster to prevent pollution from leaking out.

[Zhou Mingke]: My man is still in Hedao. I will try to contact him.

Zhou Mingke sent a message to Qiao Mu and waited for a minute, but there was no reply.

She then made a WeChat call.

no signal.

"There's a problem."

Zhou Mingke lamented that she was not worried about Qiao Mu's death, but it was still a bit troublesome to find someone at the critical moment.

There was no way for her to teleport and she could rush to Hejima immediately.

So, she sent a message to the branch leader's group.

[Zhou Mingke]: I can’t get in touch. Please be careful when collecting the body. He probably looked like this.

[Zhou Mingke]: [Picture]

[Liu Taishan]:?

【Luowang Township】:?

[Chujiang]:?

Zhou Mingke also posted a task in the work group, asking Du Ruo, who was out in the field, to help keep an eye on it.

Suddenly, in the editorial office, the landline rang.

Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell——

The crisp ringtone echoed in the empty newsroom.

Normally no one would call this landline, but it rings at this time, which is really confusing.

Zhou Mingke looked at the landline phone. There was no caller ID number on it. She picked up the receiver and put it to her ear.

"Can you hear it? You can hear it!"

"Die, die to me, die to me!"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

"Why are you still alive? Why weren't you the one who died?"

A series of shrill and miserable wails came from the receiver. Just hearing it made people dizzy and unable to control themselves.

Zhou Mingke didn't respond and just hung up the phone silently.

"[Midnight Bell]? It seems that he took advantage of the chaos and escaped from control."

She immediately recognized that this was an anomaly that was previously restricted and anchored by Hejima culture. Now with the chaos there, the previous containment measures may have failed.

Thinking of this, Zhou Mingke reminded the group again and asked Bai Lian to go to the school gate immediately and prepare to go to [Ju Downstairs].

As for Su Hong, he was lucky. He was already on a mission in a foreign land, so this time it wouldn't affect him.

Zhou Mingke picked up the materials, left the editorial office, and drove to school to pick up Bai Lian. The two came to Juxia downstairs.

It's daytime now, and this quaint restaurant is still brightly lit and bustling with people, as if there are endless customers.

As soon as he led Bai Lian into the restaurant, Zhou Mingke saw the waiter coming to greet him.

She found a table and sat down, looking around.

Fat, bloated men ordering the same dishes and overeating.

The man in a black suit ate the steak on the plate with a knife and fork, blood and flesh splattering.

The little girl in red without pupils stared at the dessert in front of her, motionless.

The family was having a happy dinner together, but after noticing Zhou Mingke's gaze, they stopped and looked directly at each other.

The two men, one in black and one in white gowns, had uncooked rice in front of them, with incense lingering in the air.

After Zhou Mingke ordered the food, she asked Bai Lian to eat slowly. Then, she stood up and walked towards the table where the two people wearing one black and one white gown were sitting.

The faces of the two people were pale. The one in white was tall and thin, with a smile on his face, but very scary. The one in black was wide and fat, with a fierce look, giving people a very violent feeling.

There was uncooked rice in the ceramic bowl in front of them, with a stick of incense stuck on it, and the smoke was lingering. The two of them did not move. When Zhou Mingke pulled out his chair and sat at the table, they turned their heads at the same time and looked at her.

"Good afternoon, seniors. I would like to ask you to do me a favor."

Zhou Mingke said politely.

The two people remained silent, seeming to let Zhou Mingke continue talking.

"I have an incompetent subordinate who has committed a crime outside. Please catch him back."

After hearing Zhou Mingke's words, the two looked at each other.

Suddenly, in front of Zhou Mingke, a piece of yellow paper and a writing brush appeared on the table.

The text above is densely packed, but a few large characters are very obvious.

[Yam Luo Tie].

"name."

"Give me."

The two spoke one after another, their voices low and cold, like a piece of ice.

Zhou Mingke picked up the brush and wrote Qiao Mu's name on it.

"contract."

"Established."

The two men answered one after another.

Suddenly, an unknown gust of wind blew across the dining table. When the wind calmed down, the two people, one in black and one in white, had disappeared.

Zhou Mingke returned to her table. The dishes were all served. She picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started eating lunch with Bai Lian.

No matter what happens outside, [Chrysanthemum Downstairs] remains the same inside.

At the foot of Mount Ukiyo, in the center of a large pit split by lightning, Qiao Mu reunited.

His hair stood up, like a Super Saiyan. At this moment, Qiao Mu's whole body was electrified, and it could be said that he had electric eyes.

"Come again!"

Qiao Mu suddenly felt for Sun Dasheng, who was fighting against the heavenly soldiers and generals at Nantianmen and being tortured by the Thunder God and Lightning Mother.

Before the huge skeletal warrior could take another step forward and wave the katana in his hand, Qiao Mu felt that the world around him was hazy.

The next moment, he disappeared from the ground like a painting on paper being erased by an eraser.