"Ghosts cannot be killed"
In a special lecture given at short notice tonight, a strange man in a trench coat named Zhang Ming wrote this strange sentence on the blackboard.
This was also a weird person. In the hot summer, he was wrapped very tightly, leaving no gaps in the inner and outer layers. His hoarse voice was like speaking after his vocal cords were damaged, but it shocked Shen Lin.
Except for his first time traveling three years ago, Shen Lin thought that after traveling through time, he could be calm about many things in this world. However, he was still stunned. When he looked at the blackboard, he looked at Zhang Ming and felt like he was falling. Ice cave.
The white chalk writing that formed that sentence on the blackboard repeatedly stimulated his nerves. Everything that happened in front of him began to overlap with a novel called "Mysterious Recovery" in his memory.
"Quiet!"
Zhang Ming's hoarse voice was not loud, but it silenced the entire crowd in the auditorium. The usually generous street interviewers were surprisingly obedient, and the sound of needles could be heard throughout the auditorium.
"I don't have much time. That thing has set its sights on this place. I only have ten minutes to briefly explain. I hope you will remember what I say next, which may increase your chances of survival."
"Lin Zi, what's wrong with you?" Li Meng keenly noticed something was wrong with his best friend and asked quietly.
"It's okay. Remember what he's going to say next. It's very important! It's very important!" Shen Lin was brought back from his thoughts by this shout. He was familiar with the plot and understood exactly what everything in front of them meant and what they were about to encounter. Looking at these people who live together day and night, after tonight, none of them may be here.
"This world has undergone changes that you can't imagine. You can understand it however you want, but what I want to say is that you are about to encounter something legendary: a ghost!"
Depend on! The originally quiet auditorium exploded into chaos. Looking at Zhang Ming on the stage, he looked like a madman.
Does this guy know what he's talking about? Fantasy novel psychological test? Or is it spreading a cult? How could the neighborhood committee let such a person in? It even held a special lecture because of this.
"Supernatural legends have been around since ancient times, and you have also seen a lot of Taoist zombie movies. But what I want to tell you is, don't use the theories in your memory to judge the weird things that are about to appear, how they appear, how they appear, and why they appear. None of this is clear.”
"What I can tell you is that after many of us paid a heavy price for testing and research, this thing cannot be killed, and there is no possibility of annihilation."
What he said was miraculous, but the neighbors didn't care and just treated him as a storyteller.
Life is often boring, so it’s good to have such a funny person.
Zhang Ming's hoarse voice sounded again.
"Again, don't use your known theories to think about ghosts. Any existing technology has no effect on them. In order to deal with them, we have tried all weapons except nuclear bombs, but they have no effect without exception. The only one who can deal with ghosts is ghosts!”
This was the second point that Zhang Ming emphasized, and it was also the second sentence that he wrote on the blackboard.
The only one who can deal with ghosts is ghosts!
"Damn, it's amazing. How come this guy speaks so truthfully, it scares me to hear it." Li Meng complained. Although he is wide and fat, he is timid by nature.
"Don't think he's crazy. It's important to remember these words!" Shen Lin's eyes were already bloodshot.
As the original book says, ordinary people are almost certain to die when they encounter ghosts. The ghosts in the mysterious resurrection are completely different from those in common sense. They may exist in any form, but without exception, ordinary people cannot resist them even if they use all their tricks.
After realizing this, images of tragic deaths began to appear in Shen Lin's mind.
With the skills and abilities of the original protagonists Yang Jian and Xiao Yang, if it weren't for luck and chance at the beginning, he would have died without any bones and residue at the beginning. This is not a horror that ordinary humans can fight against.
unless.......
"Find the pattern of ghosts!" Zhang Ming began to emphasize and write the third sentence on the blackboard.
"Everything has a cause and an effect, and where there are links, there are solutions. This is the third point I want to tell you. In our extensive research, ghosts themselves have certain limitations, which are different from the planning model in traditional mythology. , they themselves have extremely strong regularity and execution, just like a machine, only by triggering the instructions can the results be obtained."
"Ghosts have their own killing patterns. If you don't trigger his killing patterns, there will be no problem. Only by building boldly, trying cautiously, and understanding the patterns can you survive. Remember, this is the only way you can survive when ordinary people encounter ghosts. Method."
"You have a nose and an eye. I almost believe it."
"The neighborhood committee is just a bunch of people who do nothing. They dare to invite anyone to give lectures. They probably charge a lot of money."
"Leave when the blockade is over and delay business..."
Everyone scoffed at those words because to a normal person, it sounded like a joke or a cry from a three-year-old child.
No one takes it seriously, and no one will take the crazy words seriously.
Only Shen Lin was thinking silently in the audience.
He is considering the possibility of escaping from the gate of the community now. He is not confident that he has the ability or chance to survive in his current state. Ghosts are not humans. They are unpredictable and unreasonable. Yang Jian even has hints of parchment and The ghost-eyed ghost has a narrow escape from death by ghosts, so how can he think that he can be safe and sound?
Shen Lin still gave up the decision to escape. While the resurgence of terror was still kept secret, the ghost controllers from the headquarters came to publicize and explained that their place was estimated to have become a death place, and the possibility of encountering ghosts when going out was higher than 90%. , his only hope now is that Zhang Ming, who came to promote, has some skills and can solve this incident.
"Lin Zi, you are..."
"boom!"
A strange crash interrupted what Li Meng was about to say. When everyone turned their attention to the door of the auditorium where the sound came from, a strange shadow suddenly flashed through the only window above the closed door of the auditorium, and then red. The liquid soaked the glass like splashed ink, and a pungent fishy smell filled the entire auditorium.
After a slight daze, several people in the field suddenly shriveled up like a deflated balloon. In an environment visible to the naked eye, they quickly withered like a flower and turned into mummies.
shock! Stunned! stay! Countless emotions, when faced with everything unexpected, they even forgot to panic.
Until someone yelled the first scream!
"Ah~~~~"
"Help!!!"
Screaming, yelling, and begging for help were heard all the time, and the originally peaceful community meeting hall was completely in chaos.
There was a street visitor near the gate who wanted to go out in a panic.
"Don't open the door!" Zhang Ming yelled hurriedly, but it was of no use. The messy neighbors would not obey his orders at all and poured out like a honeycomb.
The interior of the originally bright auditorium was filled with fog at some point. It was still visible from a distance of about five meters, but five meters away it was like a restricted area, eerie and quiet.
Shen Lin was very smart. He dragged Li Meng to Zhang Ming's side at the beginning of the riot and watched everything in silence.
Now, the entire community is filled with terror, and the only safe area is Zhang Ming's side.
"Lin Zi, run quickly, or you will die if you don't run." Li Meng had already begun to cry. In panic, his lower body felt wet and hot, and he was completely confused.
"Wait, don't move." Shen Lin said.
"Linzi, let's run together, run quickly!" Li Meng's fat body began to tremble wildly, and he kept mumbling with mucus mixed with tears. He was obviously shouting to run, but his trembling legs could not take a step.
Snapped!
The clear sound of the slap and the burning cheeks brought Li Meng back to his senses, and he met Shen Lin's somewhat terrifying eyes.
Shen Lin directly grabbed Li Meng's collar and shouted, "Fat man, I don't care what method you use, just stop your nonsense. I don't have time to explain to you. Shut up and follow me."
Li Meng was stunned for a moment. He was about to say something when he met his best friend's eyes that seemed to kill someone again and shut up angrily.
Panic is still spreading, but the strange thing is that there is not much noise. Except for visible objects within five meters, five meters away seems to be another world to them.
Zhang Ming glanced at Shen Lin and showed admiration. It is rare to encounter such young people when dealing with supernatural incidents. It is precisely such people who can survive better in today's era of supernatural events.
Zhang Ming reached into his arms and took out a strange-looking special phone. He quickly pressed the dial button. The dialing process took less than a second, and the call tone did not even sound. There was a response from the other party.
"This is the headquarters, I am Wu Qiu."
A crisp female voice, clean and crisp, without any nonsense.
"There is something wrong with the information you gave me. There is an emergency within the Anhe community. The initial manifestation of this ghost is the thick fog that is suspected of being a ghost domain. I don't know the killing pattern yet. The manifestation is consistent with the existence of ghost bells described in the intelligence. Qualitative deviation.”
"It has been recorded and transferred to insurance. Can the risk level be assessed?" the female voice asked.
"The estimate is B, there is too little information, but I feel something is wrong here." Zhang Ming answered while not forgetting to look around.
"Understood, I will record it as it is and contact the nearest ghost master to go to the rescue." The female voice responded.
"Okay, the execution of the plan has begun. Don't cut off the call. Don't disturb me unless necessary. I will report the status of my investigation in real time."
"Okay, I wish you good luck, Officer Zhang Ming."
An extremely efficient call. Time is extremely precious during paranormal events because you never know what will happen next moment.
There was no evasion in the call, the call seemed to be processed, and the voice on the other end of the phone didn't reveal anything. Shen Lin still heard a lot from Zhang Ming's words.
For now, the ghosts that appear in the mysterious revival plot in his memory have no overlap with the existing situation.
A brand new ghost? The world of mysterious resurrection is huge, and the turbulent life shown by Yang Jian is just the tip of the iceberg. It is not surprising that ghosts that are not in the plot appear.
As his eyes moved, Shen Lin accidentally caught a glimpse of a girl on the edge of the auditorium. Her name was Jin Jing, and she was considered a popular figure in this community. She was pursued by many men because of her beauty, but she was said to be extremely green. There was no gossip about her in the entire community. How many.
But these are not important now. What focuses Shen Lin's eyes is a strange thing next to Jin Jing.
