Deterrence is to prevent these so-called domestic dogs from doing anything wrong during this period. If there are a group of people in this world who do not want to see the epidemic ghost reappear, then Shen Lin is definitely among this group of people. .
Only by personally experiencing the horror of this ghost can you fear him from the bottom of your heart.
Different from the life and death that Shen Lin had experienced in the past, the overall process of the epidemic ghost incident was more like boiling a frog in warm water. If it weren't for the many circumstances that caused Shen Lin to sink his boat, the current situation would still be two-pronged.
The whole situation was almost as if Shen Lin was watching closely and putting the ghost into the coffin. When the golden coffin was closed and the casual staff used welding techniques to seal the gaps in the golden coffin twice, the matter came to Shen Lin's mind. It's over.
As soon as a person's spirit relaxes, he will feel sleepy, especially Shen Lin's high-intensity mental tension. It is now rare to not have a mental disorder.
Seeing that all the trivial matters, large and small, had been dealt with, Shen Lin turned around and planned to retreat. He had no intention of getting close to these people. Although the contact time was not long, there was no one in this so-called elite team of ten who was worthy. The guy who was so important to him and so reluctant to give up made him look at him a few more times.
In any case, the ghost controller who knows how to advance and retreat during the ghost incident is still normal. This at least shows that he is not stupid. How much trouble a stupid guy will cause in the team. There are countless case files in the headquarters that can show how bad the consequences are.
After walking a few steps, he heard footsteps behind him. Shen Lin turned around and saw Wang Xiaoming following him.
"There seems to be nothing special that needs my help here. There is no point in following me any longer." Shen Lin said.
"You and Yang Jian chose a plan with different forms, but very similar principles. If my medical knowledge is correct, Shen Lin in the video is already a corpse, so what should I call you who I see now? A corpse fraud Zombies? Or ghosts that are dead but not stiff?" Wang Xiaoming said.
Shen Lin didn't respond, so Wang Xiaoming continued.
"If one person's success may be accidental, then the success of two people cannot be explained by luck. It seems that our exploration of the ghost incident is still very shallow. There are ways to perfectly control the ghost in this world. When many people are still When you are struggling on the line of life and death and are in danger, you are already too far ahead of them."
"You are a bit curious. This is a good thing in many cases, but it is a disaster in many things. I know that you must have done research or even experiments on the coffin nail on the starving ghost. I suggest you the best Don't be so bored that you touch this bag. Body bags are similar in nature to coffin nails, but they are fundamentally different. Epidemic ghosts are not starving ghosts." Shen Lin just looked at Wang Xiaoming.
"Don't give this ghost a chance because of your curiosity, otherwise it will be another disaster."
"What you said makes sense. I will think about it carefully. At least until I have an absolutely safe environment and restraint measures, I will seriously consider your suggestion." Wang Xiaoming said.
Shen Lin turned back directly, saying that it was hard to persuade the damn ghost. Wang Xiaoming's research was definitely a double-edged sword. Maybe he would research something, and more likely it would lead to catastrophic consequences. The ghost incident shortly afterwards was A typical case.
In this regard, he has done his best, and it is not his problem that he still can't persuade him after he has persuaded him to this point. Anyway, there is still a capable person in the headquarters. If it comes to a last resort, the old man will naturally take action, and there is no need for him to worry about it.
Things came to an end like this. When everything in Daxia City was recovering in an orderly manner, an ordinary-looking young man was walking in the streets and alleys in the center of Daxia City. He was obviously passing by in public, but it seemed that everyone was there. Didn't see him.
No! To be precise, it's not that I didn't see him, but that the next second I looked at him, I would naturally forget everything about him in the previous second. This feeling was very strange.
The ghost's senses cannot be faked, and the power of forgetfulness can sense the terrifying past of this city. That kind of terror even made Li Leping retreat.
"The scary guy was actually solved. It seems that in just three months, this Shen Lin has grown up again." He was obviously talking about terror, but his expression was quite calm. Different from ordinary ghost controllers, he seemed to be worried about He knew the terrifying characteristics of that ghost very well, but his blandness couldn't be fake either.
Li Leping had no intention of disturbing everything in this city. He came here purely to be entrusted by others.
When he walked through the streets and came to the location where the headquarters was stationed, he saw the busy headquarters members and Wang Xiaoming who was resting in the car.
Wang Xiaoming's schedule is very strange. This talented guy seems to have mastered the method of deep sleep with outstanding ability. He hardly needs to sleep for a long time, but sleeps briefly during the limited rest time.
If ordinary people need to sleep for eight hours or more, then Wang Xiaoming only needs four hours. He will divide these four hours into several fifteen-minute periods, and sleep intermittently at intervals throughout the day.
There is a precedent for this kind of rest method. In the European Middle Ages, a certain genius also achieved this step. His name was Leonardo da Vinci.
"You are fifteen minutes late." Wang Xiaoming woke up quickly, looked at his watch, and said to Li Leping.
Li Leping waved his hand.
"Don't be so harsh, Professor Wang. Not everyone is a workaholic like you. I also have my own rhythm of life. You can't ask a worker to be on time every day. This is against the laws of natural development."
"You know the matter very well, tell me the conditions." Wang Xiaoming said.
Li Leping turned his head, looked at the recovering city, and slowly stretched out two fingers.
"It's a hard job to make people in a city forget their memories. If I accidentally cause trouble in the process, I will be the unlucky one. So, two ghost candles can make a fool of myself."
His ghost is extremely special. The amnestic nature allows the ghost to forget the situation of his recovery. In a sense, Li Leping has almost no risk of recovery.
He is almost always involved in the aftermath of large-scale incidents at the headquarters, but few people will remember him. Under the influence of the evil ghost, few people will remember such a person.
"I have promised too many resources during this period. Two ghost candles are impossible. I can give you one. It will be delivered after three months. The other one I will give you at a discount in other ways." Wang Xiaoming just said that without any discussion.
Li Leping smiled and did not refute. He had done a lot of business, so naturally he focused on maintaining customers, and a ghost candle was within his tolerance.
"You are the boss and I am a part-time worker. Of course, you have the final say."
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It’s just the first update today. I’m a little tired and my neck hurts a lot.
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