"Wanqi! Did you see it? This is the real supernatural power!"
Amidst the fearful screams and confused voices of the passengers in the car, Zhao Chensi grabbed Wanqi, who had just woken up and was still a little confused next to him. The excitement rising from the bottom of his heart made the smile on his face look a little twisted and ferocious, and he shouted as loudly as possible shouted.
According to a normal person's world view, when they are in a trance when riding to work, they find themselves in the wilderness for no reason. They must go through a san check first. Some timid people may, after a short silence, because If you can't understand what's happening in front of you and scream out, even a bolder person will feel confused and confused. Anyway, they won't scream excitedly like Zhao Chensi.
Zhao Chensi is a person who is keen on seeking death. He has almost fanatically tried many mysterious rituals that he knows and can perform under conditions. He has explored various supernatural places and tried to track down the clues of supernatural power, but to no avail. All failed with one exception.
The failure in exploring the mysterious world has indeed dampened Zhao Chensi's enthusiasm, making him more rational than before and becoming more selective when exploring unknown and suspected supernatural events:
For example, this trip to the mysterious abandoned village. The main reason why Zhao Chensi has not been very enthusiastic is that he checked a lot of information about this village in advance before setting off. But in fact, most of the information about there is just some speculation and fabrication. According to the story, some people actually explored the abandoned village, but in the end they did not find anything valuable there or encounter any supernatural experiences.
Just when Zhao Chensi was immersed in the enthusiasm and excitement caused by encountering supernatural events, Wan Qi frowned and patted him, raising his voice as much as possible in this crowded environment: "I have a question now. "
"what is the problem?"
"We are in the wilderness now, how should we get home?"
"..." The questioning based on reality made Zhao Chensi suddenly realize the problem. After a brief panic flashed in his heart, he calmed down. His long-term death experience gave him a rough idea of all kinds of bizarre situations that might occur. Plan, the suicide expert quickly took out his mobile phone and opened the map navigation. Then he breathed a sigh of relief obviously, "There is still a signal. It can send a distress signal to the outside world. It is not considered a complete disaster. The mobile phone navigation can also be used, and it is not difficult to confirm. My own position..."
"Even if something unexpected happens to this car, we can still rely on the things in the bag to survive until rescue arrives... I originally asked you to bring these things just in case, but I didn't expect that they might actually come in handy... "
Zhao Chensi had a lucky smile on his face. He had done all the preliminary intelligence gathering work for this expedition. The abandoned village was a closed village in the forest area on the roof of Sichuan Hubei. There were no cars from Yandu. It can be reached directly, but you can only take a bus for more than eight hours to reach the town in the forest area of Roof Ridge, Sichuan'e, and then go to the town to find other ways, either renting a car or taking a ride back to the village from the villagers. They give a ride.
Based on this situation, Zhao Chensi, who might be camping outside, prepared many practical outdoor survival tools with Wanqi early on, so they didn't have to panic at all if they needed to sleep in the wild.
At this time, some of the more rational people in the car also calmed down after a short period of chaos and confusion. Together with the driver, they raised their voices to calm the panicked passengers in the car and tried to maintain order on the car. Soon, except for a few Because two or three hours have passed since I found myself playing with my mobile phone, and now it will take at least two or three hours to rush back. Except for the office workers who were inexplicably absent from work for half a day and had an explosive mentality, most of the remaining passengers no longer panicked.
The slightly calmer passengers then began to blame the driver for their anger and suspicion.
"How do you drive, driver? Have you ever been confused? Drive the car into such a wilderness!"
"Oh my god, does this driver want to take revenge on society? I remember hearing someone say before that there was a long-distance bus driver who had evil thoughts after being bullied. Then he got so angry that he drove his car into the guardrail. It rushed out of the mountain road and fell into the cliff, and everyone in the car died..." A young man said tremblingly as if he suddenly remembered something.
"Fuck you! If labor and management really want to retaliate against society, how can you, a bastard, sit here? If you drive down the car when crossing the river, all of you in the car will die!" The driver is obviously not someone to be trifled with. , immediately blushed and shouted back.
The female white-collar worker sitting next to him quickly signaled him to be silent and lowered her voice: "Shh! You don't want your life? If the driver kicks you out of the car, how are you going to get back in this wilderness?"
The young man was stunned: "Don't the mobile phones have signal? There are so many of us, so we don't need to be afraid..."
Seeing that the atmosphere in the car was filled with the smell of gunpowder, the driver was about to roll up his sleeves and beat someone up. The passengers were also talking a lot. The middle-aged man who was the first to stand up to maintain order and take the lead in comforting the passengers couldn't help but roared loudly: "You are still finished." It’s not over!”
"Brother, don't worry about this with them..." After roaring in exchange for a short period of silence, several other people quickly stepped forward to calm the passengers' emotions and prevent them from irritating the driver with their curses. The middle-aged man smiled and handed the driver a hand. He lit up a cigarette and said, "But driver, what's going on? When the car drives here, it's okay if two people are playing on their mobile phones and don't notice. It's not like there are one person in the car. Even the driver didn't notice that he was driving the wrong way." Is there a place?"
"I don't know what's going on..." The driver took the cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath. Then he clicked his tongue with a gloomy face and cursed in Yandu dialect before starting the bus. You are so big, if you engage in this competition, Hui Ke will be killed by the leader..."
When the few people who stood up and took the lead began to calm the passengers' emotions again and persuaded everyone to calm down, Zhao Chensi, who had been sitting silently in the back, suddenly had a flash of inspiration and felt someone's gaze on him, as if something was wrong. Jue turned his head and looked at the seat in the second-to-last row directly behind him.
There was no one sitting there, and the passengers in the surrounding seats were muttering something in low voices and not looking at him, but the feeling of gaze like a gleam on the back still did not subside.
"Strange... is it an illusion?" Zhao Chensi turned his head in confusion, then lowered his voice and whispered in Wan Qi's ear: "I think the atmosphere is not good, please take the window breaker on the window first , If something happens later, we will smash the window and we will escape. If nothing happens, we will put the hammer back when we get back to the city, and then get out of the car quickly..."
Wan Qi nodded: "I understand..."
When he turned his head to explain these things to Wan Qi, Wu Ming, who was sitting in the empty seat in the second to last row, sighed quietly.
Seeing that the situation in the car was about to get out of control, Wu Ming quietly activated the cognitive modification module and began to deal with the aftermath.
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Yandu, Wu Ming's home at No. 21 Renzhi, Old Town.
"So just after you've been out all morning, manager, you brought back another abnormal object?"
Zhao Sida, who stayed at home to study the [Truth] potion, looked at the laptop in Wu Ming's hand that was constantly refreshing the screen with information using the Notepad program and said speechlessly.
Even though Zhao Sida usually stayed in the organization to deal with all kinds of extraordinary events assigned to her, she never encountered extraordinary events as frequently as Wu Ming.
Wu Ming touched the millet next to his legs, found a chair and put the Crimson Queen on it, then smiled awkwardly: "Originally, this was a small task, but something went wrong along the way, and I just happened to have an idea. A genius who uses the Internet to spread extraordinary influence, but in the end he missed his lunch time..."
"Shabai and Siege Fei have already had their meal. In order to prevent Shabai from stealing the remaining food, I put it into the steamer." Zhao Sida's eyes flashed and she guided the beam to the steamer on the stove, " It should not be cold yet, so the manager can eat it immediately after washing his hands."
Wu Ming nodded and walked to the kitchen sink. While washing his hands, he told Zhao Sida his morning experience.
"Later, I made a plan with Brother Hunter and the others and asked them to pay attention to the psykers operating in Yandu. Then I took the Crimson Queen to deal with the aftermath of the passengers on the bus..."
With that said, Wu Ming took out the food specially reserved for him from the steamer. He had just taken a few bites of rice when Zhao Sida, who was sitting opposite and staring at him with a burning gaze, spoke.
"There is one more thing to report, manager, the research results of [Truth] Potion are out."
