Walking Corpse: Witched Doctor Family

The secretary stared at the paper in his hand in a daze. Everyone else stood in a daze, not daring to breathe. Evacuate three blocks of people. The secretary knew that this was going to cause a huge sensation throughout the country. It was a question of whether he, a small black muslin hat, would be able to handle it.

As soon as he came out, he sent his subordinate to find out why Elder Huang and the others were able to bypass the gate and directly enter the courtyard of the city council. When he returned, Secretary Zhao told him that the car they were driving was owned by the general manager and had a sign with a red background and yellow lettering on it. No one would dare to stop them even if they were in the Second Ring of Beijing, let alone a small courtyard of the city council.

Relying only on his license plate, the Party Secretary was still worried. After hesitating for a while, he finally dialed his classmate's number when he was studying at the Central Party Academy.

Although they were all classmates, his proper hall was enough to make the secretary of the city council lower his height by three feet. If it wasn't for his hard work and filial piety, this "classmate" probably wouldn't have given him any face.

He respectfully made a phone call to his friend. After a few pleasantries, the secretary could no longer hold back and went straight to the main point. The student was silent for a moment, then said with determination, "This bunch of buddhas, none of them can be offended. Otherwise, don't blame me for not reminding you." With that, he hung up.

After receiving the confirmation, the secretary of the city council calmed down a little. Even the people in the office felt that their background was not small. What kind of status did they have exactly? Although they said they were from the National Security Agency, based on the many years of experience the city's secretary had in the government, they were definitely not a simple group of agents from the National Security Agency.

Secretary, secretary …" Finally, the Minister of Public Information looked at his watch and urged softly, "This … "Is the transcript sent or not sent …

The Party Secretary read the transcript carefully a few times. Finally, he picked up his pen and drew a shaky circle in the upper right corner. After that, he handed it to Secretary Zhao, and everyone immediately took action. The secretary waved his hand, signaling everyone to leave. He sat alone in his office, only to realize that sweat had unconsciously dripped from his forehead.

Shua shua shua... All the television stations in Changsha suddenly jumped at the same time, and the female anchorwoman of the evening news hurriedly sat on the news platform, reading out the text in her hands. Soon after, the radio station, mobile phone, and all the citizens of Changsha received news about the impending earthquake from all sorts of channels, as well as emergency radio stations that seemed to have never been used.

Fortunately, there were lessons from the 2008 earthquake, and all the emergency plans had been completed. The worst situation that could happen when evacuating a group of people was not to be expected. Although there were occasional intruders, they were soon suppressed by the armed police and the three blocks of evacuations were not an evacuation of the entire city.

When he received the news, Brother Xiao was watching TV at the merchant's house, patiently waiting for Shang Que to "wake up". Faang Wei guarded the side of the Brother Xiao closely, using his actions to prove to Wang An his stand.

Wang An snorted coldly, his face expressionless.

Brother Xiao who was on the verge of death didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He bored as he pressed on the remote control, asking Faang Wei, "When is Shang Que going to get up? Why aren't you going downstairs? Should I buy him breakfast?"

Wang An quickly replied, "No need, Shang Que is not used to eating breakfast."

"You know, you're not the worm in her stomach …" Brother Xiao muttered, and suddenly said: "Aiya, the TV is broken …"

The television screen blurred as the news anchor of the city's television station rushed onto the stage. She read the script she had just received with a face full of resentment. To her, letting the audience see her plain face was more terrifying than having experienced a hundred earthquakes.

"Aiya, there's an earthquake, it's bad, quickly leave. Faang Wei, the TV said that they are going to evacuate immediately!" Brother Xiao jumped up and pulled Faang Wei along as he was about to run away.

Wang An grabbed him and said, "Young man, don't be so nervous. How could Changsha be in an earthquake?"

"It's already said on TV, you still won't believe it." Just at this time, the loudspeakers outside also sounded, calling for the masses to evacuate in an orderly manner. Brother Xiao shouted loudly, "Do you believe me now?"

Faang Wei was puzzled as well. However, since the officials had already announced it, it was definitely not fake, and also said, "Wang An, I will go call Shang Que, let's go quickly." Right, right, Shang Que, you have to forget about her. " Brother Xiao nodded his head.

"We can't escape anymore …" He had been sitting there the entire time, and he had never spoken a word. Shang Fu slowly stood up and said: "These are clearly heading towards us."

"Why can't I leave? There are still two hours left …" Before Brother Xiao even finished his sentence, he felt dizzy and fainted. Wang An supported Brother Xiao and asked Shang Fu: How do we deal with this person?

"Wang An, what are you doing?" Seeing that the Brother Xiao was knocked out by Wang An, Faang Wei could not sit still, and stood up and shouted, "Don't touch him, he's my friend."

"Since he is your friend, then let him sleep. Relax, we do not plan to kill Faang Wei." Shang Fu said slowly.

"Shang Que." Shang Fu raised his voice as he came out from the second floor looking around and asked: "Has that kid left?"

"What should be left has not left, and what should not have come has actually come." Shang Fu let out a long sigh. Call in everything you need to. "I can't dodge it anymore …"

Wang An nodded, turned around and left to do something. Faang Wei endured it and asked, "Grandfather Shang, what do you mean by someone who shouldn't have come?"

Shang Fu looked at Faang Wei, and suddenly asked: "Do you have cigarettes?"

How strange, Faang Wei looked at the abnormal Shang Fu and shook his head: "I don't smoke."

"Shang Que, go upstairs and bring my cigarettes over. It's been a long time since I've had a smoke. I don't know if I'll have a chance next time. "

Shang Que seemed to have guessed something as he stayed upstairs for a while, and quickly passed a smoke gun to Shang Fu. Shang Fu tapped on the cigarette, took a puff, and passed the cigarette to Faang Wei and shook his head, then smiled: "What kind of man is a man if you don't smoke? I have to smoke this cigarette before I die, so I can only close my eyes.

Faang Wei originally wanted to say that smoking was not good for your body, and would affect the environment, but after thinking about the heavy atmosphere, he asked softly: "Grandpa Shang, what happened?"

"It's just a small matter. I can handle it." Shang Fu supported Brother Xiao and said casually, "Shang Que, follow me downstairs. Faang Wei, you come too. "

"Down?" There was still a shadow in his heart. Shang Fu took the lead and walked away, turning around to look at Faang Wei. "Are you still afraid?"

"No," Faang Wei only felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he was not afraid. He braced himself and followed Shang Fu downstairs. Passing through the dark tunnel, Faang Wei once again saw the innumerable coffins. Shang Fu did not care about the two of them, threw the Brother Xiao in the corner, and directly walked towards one of the coffins, saying to himself in a low voice: "Ancestor, there might be people who would come today to disturb your old man's peace. But don't worry, this old servant only needs one last breath, and no one will be able to enter."

Faang Wei and Shang Que naturally could not hear what Shang Fu said. Faang Wei asked in a low voice, "What exactly happened?"

Shang Que shook his head, and said: "I don't know either, but I rarely see Shang Fu like this, so something big must have happened."

"Could it be that the people from the Seal have come again?" Faang Wei asked in a low voice.

"I don't know. Don't worry, with Shang Fu and Wang An here, even if the people from the imperial edict came, they wouldn't be able to touch us. "Relax, relax." Although Shang Que was relieved, her anxiousness was written all over her face.

"Wang An and I might have something to take care of, so stay here and don't come out yet." Shang Fu explained.

"Grandpa Shang, what in the world happened? Why don't you reveal it to us? I can help you think of a way."

"Don't ask." Shang Fu suddenly raised his voice, when had the two of them ever seen Shang Fu lose his temper before? Both of them were shocked, Shang Fu probably wanted to know that his tone was too serious, so he waved his hands and said: "This is a matter between adults, it has nothing to do with you, stay tight, do you hear me?"

"But …" Faang Wei still wanted to say something, but Shang Fu had already left by himself. Suddenly, he turned around and called out to Faang Wei.

Faang Wei subconsciously agreed.

Shang Fu was silent for a moment, then said: "Treat Shang Que well."

With that, he went upstairs without even turning his head. When Faang Wei heard the sound of the door being locked, the foreboding feeling in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

When Shang Fu went upstairs, more than a dozen people had already gathered in the room. With a heavy expression, they looked at Shang Fu.