Chapter 2 SIM card from hell

Judge Cui continued to ask, "What's the weather like in your city?"

Although Ling Feng doesn't understand this old boy, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd, why does catching a ghost have anything to do with the weather?

"It's common to have thirty-five or sixteen degrees in July. It's normal to break out occasionally and rise to 30* degrees."

"Normal?" Cui Yu seemed to catch seven inches of the snake and said fiercely, "After death, if the ghost does not want to leave the body, it will become a corpse, and then become a zombie. The corpse gas emitted by the corpse seriously destroys the atmosphere and penetrates ultraviolet rays. People in the sun will be infected and die because of excessive exposure to ultraviolet rays."

"In addition, the toxins accumulated by corpses will pollute rivers, cause human and animal poisoning, and then trigger a zombie world war. Have you seen the biochemical crisis? In fact, this has happened in real society.

Ling Feng heard what he said, but he couldn't find any reason to refute it, because in the middle of his life, he had indeed heard of such strange events, and even reported them in the media.

According to the Daily News of Country A, there have been several zombie cases in Nevada. It is reported that a nurse in a hospital was infected while giving medicine to patients. In addition, such incidents have also occurred at the London Research Institute in Country Y.

Later, the government concealed the matter in order to prevent the panic of the region* and the citizens.

Judge Cui's words are true. There is indeed such a kind of person on the earth. He is by your side. He may be your lover, your brothers and sisters, and even your parents.

But one day, when you find that they were sick, they suddenly recovered inexplicably. Please don't be glad. Maybe they are dead.

Today's ghosts are long different from ancient times. Due to the development of medical conditions, no abnormality can be detected after death.

Friends around you, or passers-by, they laugh at you and cry to you, just because their ghosts still stay in their bodies and do not go to the underworld to report.

Cui Yu seemed to see through Ling Feng's mind and said earnestly, "We don't force you, but the burden of saving the end of the world has fallen on your shoulders. You can make your own choice."

Ling Feng was a little moved. Although 'the rise and fall of the world is none of his own business', he can't watch human beings go to extinction.

Reincarnation is like a blood renewal, otherwise it will be a dead breath.

Imagine that in the long run, there are billions of ghosts on the earth who do not reincarnate, the ghosts emitted cover the sky, and the corpses and blood stain the river. This blue planet will eventually be occupied by zombies.

At that time, human beings will become extinct.

According to Einstein's theory, the universe is interdependent and parallel, and the destruction of one world will inevitably lead to the disappearance of another world. If the underworld perishes, the underworld cannot live alone! This is exactly what Judge Cui is worried about.

"But how can I catch so many dead ghosts with my ability?" Ling Feng asked, and he didn't even have a decent weapon. Why did he catch ghosts?

"Haha, you don't have to worry about this." Cui Yu was relieved when he saw that Ling Feng agreed.

"In your world, the universe is parallel. Einstein has already proved this). Just like dark matter and positive matter, the underworld and the yang are also two parallel worlds.

"Shit, it's like an agent organization. Do you still study this thing in the underworld?

Ling Feng subconsciously picked up a 62-style *, next to it was a holter. Cui Yu told him that this 'hunting gun' was only effective for dead ghosts. The holster was used to install ghosts. After catching a certain number of ghosts, he sent it to hell.

As for the last baby, it was very strange. Ling Feng picked it up and put it on his hand, which looked only the size of a thumbnail.

"Shit, it's actually a SIM card. Does hell have a signal?" Ling Feng screamed and asked.

"Not bad," Cui Yu replied, "With this SIM card, you can log in to the [official website of hell] to view the information of all kinds of dead ghosts and how to catch them."

"Now, you can go back. My assistant will take you to the underworld airport and take off at 19:30. Then you can go back to the sun. Have a good trip." Cui Yu seemed to have a big deal and said happily with a bad smile.