The Strongest Terror System

Xia Feng smiled at the middle-aged man, but didn't say anything, the middle-aged man said to Wang Tan again:

"I still have something to go out, you go up quickly."

After the middle-aged man left, Xia Feng asked Wang Tan:

"who's that person?"

"A Celestial Master, it is estimated that he came here to lead a mission."

"I thought he was a staff member here."

In Xia Feng's impression, those who catch ghosts are like Lin Zhengying in the movie, with hats on their heads, Taoist robes on their bodies, and some beards on their faces. But the middle-aged man who just left looked no different from an ordinary fat middle-aged man.

There is no immortal meaning at all.

"There are very few Celestial Masters on the staff, they are all people who are good at something."

"Some kind of good at, what do you mean?"

"For example, memory, and some computing abilities, etc., are mainly used to assist the Tianshi assessment."

"Do you know everyone here?"

"I can't talk about knowing, I can only say that I know, after all, I can't even pass the basic assessment."

How can people know me as a little guy.

Xia Feng could hear Wang Tan's desire to become a Celestial Master, but many times, life is not what you want it to be, but what it can become. But then again, if you try some things, it may not necessarily be. It will work, but if you try, it will never work.

Following Wang Tan up to the second floor, Xia Feng found that the rooms on the second floor felt like classrooms in a school. I don't know if it was designed like this on purpose, or if the old buildings were poor in layout. Not much.

Xia Feng kept walking along the corridor. When he passed by the window, he would stand on tiptoe and glance inside.

It turned out that the people in the room were either listening to something with their headsets on, or were writing something with their heads down, and they were shouting and shouting as if they were practicing qigong again.

"Are all the people here here for the assessment?"

"There are only three types of people here, one is workers with work cards on their chests, the other is Celestial Masters who come to take tasks, and there are appraisers like us.

The celestial masters are all on the 3rd floor, so the people on the 2nd floor are either staff members, or they come to participate in the basic assessment. "

"Where is the fourth floor?"

"The 4th floor is the contact room, and some people who suffer from supernatural events will go directly to the 4th floor, and then tell the record analyst about his personal experience.

After the record analyst completes the record, he will enter the analysis process, and then according to the situation obtained from the analysis, the event will be graded and then submitted to the above for review, and then published. "

Wang Tan turned into a staff member here, patiently explaining to Xia Feng.

"Where is the fifth floor?"

"Daofa supermarket, there are some spells, instruments and other things on it.

We can go up and have a look later. "

Listening to Wang Tantan's introduction like a tour guide, Xia Feng followed Wang Tantan to the room at the far left of the second floor.

Then I heard Wang Tan said:

"Daoist Xia, knock on the door and go in, then just listen to the arrangement of the staff inside. I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Okay, I'll find you when I'm done."

Understanding nodded at Wang Tan, Xia Feng knocked on the door lightly, then pushed the door directly and walked in.

The room was like an office, with several relatively spacious workstations, and several men and women of different ages were sitting in it.

"Who?"

I don't know if it was because he was wearing a school uniform, so the expressions on the faces of the people in the room looked a little weird when they saw him come in.

"I'm here to participate in the basic assessment of the Celestial Master."

Hearing what Xia Feng said, after a few people looked at each other, they saw a young woman in a green flower dress, got up from the chair, and asked him a question.

"Have you signed up before?"

"Signed up, called Xia Feng."

After the woman heard Xia Feng's answer, she opened a folder and looked at it, then she waved to him:

"Have you brought your ID card or something?"

"Bring it."

Xia Feng handed the ID card to the woman, and the woman then entered his information into a form on the computer.

"Wang Chengcheng recommended you to come here?"

After the woman finished typing, she handed the ID card to Xia Feng.

Xia Feng thought that the woman knew Wang Tan, so he nodded and said:

"Yes."

However, the woman did not respond after hearing it, and then asked Xia Feng to sign a form, and then walked out of the room with Xia Feng.

After knocking on the door, she entered a room next door, and only then did she speak to Xia Feng again:

"come in."

Xia Feng nodded and followed the woman in, and saw that there were three more people in the room.

One of them, a man in his 50s, should be a staff member here. As for the other two, he should have come to participate in the basic assessment just like him.

Because both of them were wearing headsets, their expressions were a little tight and they didn't know what they were listening to.

"Wait here for a while, and it's your turn when they're done."

After the woman finished speaking coldly, she left Xia Feng here, turned around and went out again.

Xia Feng ignored the woman's attitude. After all, working in a place like this and dealing with them every day, they either hit ghosts or catch ghosts. It can be said that few normal people come here.

After watching the excitement and staying here for a while, the two talents took off the headsets on their heads one after another, and then heard the staff here say:

"Write what you heard on the white paper in front of you."

After listening to the two people, they were a little at a loss, but after thinking for a while, they still wrote a few words symbolically.

However, after handing it over to the staff member, he saw that the staff member just glanced down, and then sent:

"You two go to the next assessment."

After speaking, he ignored the two assessors, but instead focused his attention on Xia Xia Qi and shouted at him:

"Come here and sit down."

Xia Feng said "oh"~www.wuxiahere.com~ and walked over obediently. After sitting down according to the staff's instructions, the man put on a heavy headset for him.

"Hey... squeak... sigh... sigh..."

There was some noise in the headset, it sounded like something was crawling on the ground, and it sounded like the faucet was not turned off.

Just like the two people sitting here before, his face tightened because no one was talking at all.

But after about 2 minutes like this, Xia Feng finally heard a man's voice vaguely.

"Hssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss...

Just when he wanted to continue listening, all the voices in the headset disappeared together with the noises from before.

After waiting for him to remove the headset from his head, he heard the staff member say:

"Write on paper what you hear."