All the reporters, Internet celebrities, witch doctors, and psychics in New York rushed to the scene of the incident.
Even people from neighboring states came by car.
Some of them couldn't keep up, and they started live broadcasts one after another, and made comments based on the current situation.
In their view, this is not a disaster, but a carnival, a chance to become famous and earn traffic.
As for how many people died, they didn't care.
Even, they wished to die a little more.
Because, the more people die, the bigger the event, and the more traffic it can attract.
In the matter of eating human blood steamed buns, almost everyone is the same.
Immediately following these men into action was the SWAT team.
The SWAT team rushed to the scene of the incident in an explosion-proof vehicle and a helicopter.
They cordoned off the surrounding area, trying to prevent those inside from rushing out as much as possible.
Looking at the surrounding situation, Zhang Tuohai felt a little headache.
His original intention was to complete the task and leave directly.
He didn't really want to attack these people.
It can be seen from his positioning of the target as the dregs of society.
He still has a bottom line in his heart.
However, the appearance of those policemen directly escalated the incident.
A few special policemen pulled the trigger and fired continuously with their assault rifles, only to find that they couldn't do anything to those souls.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, the special police officers immediately switched to RPGs and pulled the trigger on the square below.
Boom!
An RPG shot hit the square directly, and bricks and stones flew across.
But those souls were left unscathed.
"Fack, what the hell is this? We need more support! Where's the gunship? Where's the Apache? We need Hellfire's support!"
The SWAT team yelled into the intercom.
"Grass, are you going to demolish this block?"
Zhang Tuohai felt a little headache.
If these people really call Apache to rocket bomb the ground.
He might not be unscathed if he directly blasted this area flat.
After all, he is just a seventh-rank monk.
"I can't let you mess around anymore."
Zhang Tuohai took a deep breath and decided to increase his strength.
Now that these people have gradually escalated the conflict, don't blame him for being rude.
Zhang Tuohai drove part of his soul to fly up, and rushed towards the helicopter in the sky.
"They're coming, run!"
Seeing this, the helicopter pilot quickly raised the altitude.
"Hey man, hold on steady, here's our chance to shoot them up close and we're going to be rich."
Reporters tried to dissuade the driver from pulling down.
However, those souls rushed to the helicopter in the blink of an eye.
"Roar--"
The souls roared and tore the reporter's soul out, eating each other bite by bite.
The helicopter turned and smashed to the ground!
Boom!
An orange fireball rose up.
"Attack, we are under attack, counterattack immediately, we need support, request air force support!"
The special police on the ground fought back with various weapons while calling for support on the walkie-talkie.
However, their attacks are pretty much useless against spirits.
In the next second, they were overwhelmed by the mass of souls.
The surrounding special police defense line was declared to be broken down.
Zhang Tuohai also came out of the bar.
He put on his hood and went into an alley.
The most important thing today is to leave this area.
"Why is the signal broken?" The director of the TV station was furious when he saw the broken signal.
"Probably the helicopter crashed. At least from the last footage."
said a staff member.
"I don't care what the reason is, immediately send someone to set up the signal, go!"
The director looked at the falling ratings with dismay.
This is his chance to stand up, absolutely not to be missed.
Other Internet celebrities were even more excited when they saw that the TV station had interrupted the program.
This means that as long as they rush in, what they get is first-hand information, and they will get a lot of traffic.
It's all money!
These Internet celebrities stepped on the gas pedal and accelerated the speed.
Some psychic masters immediately turned on the live broadcast, and began to live broadcast the remote practice in an attempt to eliminate the ghosts.
Also earned a lot of attention.
Many active e-commerce companies have begun to launch a large number of products that are said to have the function of exorcising evil spirits in their stores.
As soon as these products were put on the shelves, they were sold out, making these people a lot of money.
The most anxious thing is the military.
After receiving the report, the National Guard immediately asked the speaker for instructions.
The speaker hesitated for a moment, feeling that it was too exaggerated to send fighter planes directly, so he decided to play it safe and send in armored vehicles and tanks first.
In his opinion, any ghost is nonsense.
No matter how powerful it is, is there still a 120mm shell?
A bunch of scum.
The National Guard rushed into the city immediately after receiving the order.
In order to ensure the completion of the task, they even directly blocked the entire Brooklyn.
No one is allowed in or out.
"Is this going to trap everyone inside and then use nuclear bombs to solve it?"
Looking at the National Guard armed with live ammunition outside the city, Zhang Tuohai instinctively thought of the scene in Resident Evil 2.
With the style of those oligarchs in Ugly Country, things in the movie are very likely to come true.
For his own safety, Zhang Tuohai decided to go out.
"Since you want to do it, then I can't help it."
Zhang Tuohai released all the souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
These souls rushed towards the blocking National Guard.
"ah!"
"What the hell!"
"Da da da!"
The National Guard who was suddenly attacked was thrown off their feet.
Some yelled and some tried to fight back.
But none of them could resist the ghost's attack, and were directly torn into pieces.
The ghosts in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner increased again, becoming 11356.
increased by ten percent.
"Governor! The National Guard is overwhelmed!"
Someone sent the news directly to the governor.
"What, how did this happen, prepare the plane immediately, I want to transfer, and then send a telegram to the federal army to let them handle it."
When the governor heard this, he immediately stood up.
As governor, he shoulders the safety of 30 million people in New York State, and he must be the first to evacuate.
As for the people who stay here?
God bless them.
The governor's distress letter was placed on the ugly desk.
Chou Xizong was pulled up from the bed, and sat at the desk in a daze in his pajamas.
"Mr. President, the country is in crisis, please take heart."
The attendant said respectfully.
Rare Sect was still immersed in the dream just now.
In the dream, he was fighting landlords, with bombs in his hands, and he was having fun.
"Mr. President, now you need to make a decision. What should we do in the face of this crisis in New York?"
"Explosion!" Rare Sect slapped the table and shouted loudly.
The servant was taken aback.
"Mr. President, say it again, I didn't hear you clearly."
"I said bomb! Bomb! Bomb me! I am the president, don't I have this authority?" Rare Sect kept patting the table and shouting.
"The President orders the bombing of New York."