Wang Yi walked to the door nervously, called up the computer's detection function, and reconnoitred the situation of those withered yellow ghosts behind the door, so as to understand the enemy's situation.

The number of detected ghosts is 7, which is very dense compared to the effective detection range of the computer, and the data shows that the name of the withered yellow ghost is still white soul, and the danger factor is 0.2.

The comprehensive ability of white souls has not increased much compared to before, does that mean that their ability to damage humans is low, and it is even possible that they will not take the initiative to attack humans?

Wang Yi turned around, and was about to tell Mi Xue the result of this guess when he found Mi Xue and the others standing motionless by the window.

"Wow, what are you doing!" Wang Yi joked.

Outside the window, the sky was slightly yellow, the room was unusually quiet, and the flames burning on the fire were neatly inclined to the south, and the oppressive atmosphere came to the face.

Wu Kai and the others still stood there quietly, ignoring Wang Yi's roar.

The strange atmosphere made the hairs on Wang Yi's body stand up, and he slowly moved his steps towards them, and said in a panic: "Sister Xue, you can't make a new love so quickly and throw me away." ”

"Child, what are you talking about! Less in your head than what you don't have. Michelle turned her head and said with a cold face.

Wang Yi pursed his lips with a hippie smile, not thinking that Mi Xue was angry with him.

Michelle looked very nervous, and couldn't help venting the pressure in her heart, what did she see?

"What's wrong?" Wang Yi took quick steps and walked towards them.

Standing by the window, the first thing that catches your eye is the endless dry yellow sky in the distance, the whole city seems to be drowned in a sandstorm, the difference is that there is no sand in the air, looking up, what you see is no longer clear and blue, as if the end of the world is coming.

"Roar!"

Wang Yi roared and shouted excitedly: "Handsome! ”

"You're handsome!"

Michelle glared at him, tugged at his sleeve with her hand, and pointed downstairs to show him what he was supposed to see.

A large number of withered yellow white spirits gathered in the open space outside the TV tower, mixed with more than ten fingers of white paper warriors, and there were still countless ghosts and ghosts in the surrounding streets, and the tall and straight TV tower became a spirit flag.

Wang Yi understood why they stood still here, looking at this situation, his legs were really a little weak.

There were no less than tens of thousands of ghosts densely packed, and it was too difficult to escape from them, so Wang Yi took out the grenade on his waist and asked, "Blow them up or blow us up."

"Can your computer calculate the chances of us getting out?" Wu Kai smiled bitterly, thinking that it would be better to be beaten by this group of things.

"Hey, look at those paper figures." Michelle said.

The paper man waved the black knife to slash and slash the white soul blocking the surroundings, the action was neat and crisp, the body of the white soul under the knife was shattered, and the pale yellow smoke was absorbed on the paper man's skin, giving the paper man a layer of dry yellow.

Wang Yi controlled his emotions, tried his best to keep his brain calm, and analyzed rationally: "I don't think those yellow souls are very harmful to us, and they won't even harm us, they may have other reasons for gathering here, our trouble should only be those warriors with swords."

The ghosts made of smoke were called white souls, but they were now yellow, and calling them white souls always felt a sense of dislocation.

So far, no yellow soul has been found to make offensive moves, even in front of the sharp blade swung by the paper man, he is also muna, not dodging or dodging.

Wu Kai agreed with Wang Yi's opinion and said: "Okay, when they are not harmful, what about those paper people, I will block two at most at the same time, what about you?"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine......" Wang Yi looked at the paper figures that he could see with his eyes.

"Eh, I said you guys hurry up and figure it out, they're coming up soon." Michelle urged.

Dozens of paper figures rushed towards the entrance of the TV tower, pushing and slashing, jumping in the air, carrying a kind of life-destroying evil aura on their bodies, which is the essence of resentful spirits.

Ghosts that grow up with resentment hate everything in the world, and their strong jealousy makes it intolerant of smelling the breath of the living, so their goals are clear.

Wu Kai went to pick out those camera mounts and took two handy ones as weapons.

Wang Yi quickly tapped the keyboard with both hands, trying to increase the detection range of the supercomputer, so as to find a way out of the ghost group, but to no avail, he could only connect to the surveillance cameras inside and outside the TV tower, and quickly sort out those noisy pictures.

Mi Xue went to pack up the flare gun and its ammunition, saw Wang Yi tapping the invisible keyboard with a bright face, and asked, "Did you find something?"

"I found it, I found it, I found a lot of rare Buddhist scriptures, it should be useful, we can surpass them, ah rice coaxing." Wang Yi said confidently.

Michelle had a dark face, and raised the flare gun in her hand tremblingly, and she would definitely shoot at the moment she was blown up.

"Alright, alright, just kidding."

Wang Yi put on a serious expression, his eyes were staring at the screen, and there was a picture of Mi Xue holding a gun behind him, and continued: "It's okay right away, give me two more minutes, you can prepare more weapons at hand first."

This guy has a grinning flamboyant tongue all day long, which makes people feel no sense of solidity at all, and the angry Michelle pushed the gun forward and made a gesture of shooting.

"Two tigers, two tigers, run fast, run fast......"

Wang Yi hummed softly in his mouth as Xiaohu ran fast, the movements in his hands became faster and faster, and his brain was in a state of extreme excitement.

Wu Kai frowned and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"Scared silly......" Michelle sympathized.

Data integration, analysis and reasoning, grasp the overall situation, these are the most used means of Wang Yi in the business war, today once again use the computer to enter the digital world, the body seems to float around countless three-dimensional Arabic numerals, mathematical symbols and a variety of geometric figures.

It seems to have returned to the early days of Baiwei's business, under the leadership of the boss, they gathered in a specially rented house, where a lot of blackboards were hung, the second brother was dozing, and he and the boss were bad enough to calculate the probability of the event into an inevitable result, and fight back against those powerful opponents to suppress.

Two of the computer's own flying cameras flew out of the tower, looking for outside help, and the previous broadcast signal might attract other survivors.

The other two cameras were turned back and used to open the way.

The monitoring inside and outside the tower showed the movements of the white paper samurai on the computer screen, and there were still a large number of samurai outside the tower, and all the samurai inside the tower were also located.

Wang Yi chose the escape route, pinched his fingers, and removed the magazine to check the ammunition consumption.

Wu Kai walked to the window and saw that there were still many white paper warriors coming from other places below, even on the street in the distance, and asked, "How do you run?"

The ghosts of the whole city were gathering in this direction, and the sky was still a bleak yellow.