Superman's Journey

Chapter 268 Hiding?
The origin of the ghost school is very simple. In the early stage of spiritual recovery, a school turned into a ghost nest and has been closed until now.

Ghost Mansion is different.

Because of the geographical location of Dingyuan City itself, the location in the west of the city has never been a good location, so there are no too dense buildings here.

In other words, there is a large open space in this area, and the ghost mansion is located in an open space.

No one can tell exactly when the ghost mansion appeared in the open space in the west of the city, but since the moment it appeared, it has become as famous as the ghost school.

Dingyuan City even directly wiped out the three bus stops close to this area, and this area has become an area with no human population.

Following the invisible guidance, Lincoln got closer and closer to the location of the ghost mansion, and the director of the investigation bureau couldn't help breathing fast.

He knew that next, there would be a change.

He clearly knew what was going to happen next in his heart, but his eyes seemed to be strangled by invisible palms, unable to move away from the screen.

Gradually, the pores all over his body opened, and a chilling feeling slowly spread from the top of his head to his whole body, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his heartbeat began to speed up continuously.

On the monitoring screen, Lincoln's steps were neither slow nor fast, but gradually, his steps became more and more precise, like measuring with a ruler, and his random movements gradually became formulaic.

Until he stood at the junction of a crossroad, his footsteps stopped, and then his head, which had been lowered all the time, suddenly lifted up.

There was no trace of emotion on his blue face, and a pair of extremely terrifying eyes seemed to pass through the monitoring screen, staring straight at the director.

His eyes met straightly with these eyes, and the director instantly felt his heart as if being grasped by an invisible palm, and began to shrink, a feeling of powerlessness and coldness emerged, and his body began to slide down.
boom!
The director who was standing in front of the screen fell down.

His face was pale, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body. His originally normal-sized pupils began to expand continuously, and the reflection of light began to gradually disappear. This was a precursor to death.

Seeing this scene, the other investigators around seemed to have expected it and rushed over. While they skillfully started the rescue, they completely shut down the monitoring facility.

Don't look at how Lincoln can look at dozens of pairs of eyes without any pressure at school. For ordinary people, even a pair of ghost eyes may kill them.

The ghost mansion is as famous as the ghost school, and the degree of danger can be imagined.

Unlike the power of the ghost school, which is confined to the campus, the power of the ghost mansion penetrates outside. The closer Lincoln is to the ghost mansion, the stronger the power projected by the mansion.

This force may not be able to directly affect Lincoln, but it can affect the outside world.

Observers can prevent 'Evil Lincoln' from getting out of the ghost mansion, but those who observe it have to accept a test.

In the past, the observers were all strong and vigorous, but what happened to Han Zhenghua got rid of all the elites in the bureau.

The elites are not here, ordinary investigators often come into contact with ghosts, and their yang energy must be compromised. As a result, the director has become the best candidate for observers.

The observer is very important, the more yang energy there is, the more likely it is to survive, and once it dies, it means that the 'evil ghost' over there loses its restraint and can move directly.

The consequences are not something anyone can afford.

After deducing Lincoln's purpose, the director had already applied for support from the province, but it was too late in the end, so he could only be an observer by himself. Fortunately, it was daytime, and the sun saved his life.

This also means that as long as he is alive, the ghost in the ghost mansion will not be able to leave and move freely until tomorrow day comes, which is rare good news.

The director of the Bureau of Investigation, who escaped from death, breathed a sigh of relief, while Lincoln on the other side didn't know anything about it.

At this moment, the yin qi entangled in his body was already extremely strong, but he still didn't notice anything wrong.

He didn't expect that the ghosts in the ghost mansion actually had such a thing as the observer effect, he just kept looking around, trying to find something different.

The moment he walked to the crossroads, the yin energy that was originally wrapped around Lincoln's body suddenly dissipated, as if he had found a new goal.

He frowned, and waited quietly for a while, and then, under the shade of a big tree in the distance, a little boy appeared.

His face was as pale as a dead man, and his eyes looked straight at Lincoln's back, as if there was something behind him.

Facing the ghostly child's eyes, Lincoln was silent: "According to the logic, this should be regarded as turning around, right? I turned around, and then there was a ghost behind me, killing me all at once?"

With anticipation in his heart, Lincoln kept his body motionless and turned his head with a creak. This 180-degree turn and extremely fast speed have surpassed the limit speed of human beings, enough to make anyone jump.

However, Lincoln, who wanted to scare ghosts, didn't see anything behind him. When he turned his head again, the little boy in the distance had already pulled a red balloon in his hand.

Under the shadow of the big tree, the little boy with the red balloon in his hand is still looking behind Lincoln, as if there is really something different.

Looking at the ghost boy, Lincoln pondered for a moment, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Little boy, I lied to your grandpa, I have to run away quickly, and see how I teach you a lesson!"

While talking, he walked towards the big tree, his steps became faster and faster, until finally he just started running.

The distance between a road and a piece of grass was not even 50 meters away, but when Lincoln really started running, he noticed something strange.

The distance didn't seem to be shortened as he ran, but an invisible but heavy force was slowly pressing on his shoulders, as if there was a person sitting on him.

The pace of Lincoln's feet remained unchanged, and his eyes began to lift upwards, looking at the source of the strength.

Once, twice, three times. Soon, his eyeballs reached the limit position, and then his head began to tilt back, gradually changing from looking straight ahead to looking directly at the sky.

That invisible force drives a person to do what he wants to do in the most extreme way, and make it impossible to achieve the result forever.

It was as if now, even though the back of Lincoln's head was already pressed against his back, the strange feeling still existed, and he still couldn't find the person 'sitting' on him.

Lincoln was silent, and he turned his head back upright. A magic pattern appeared on the palm of his hand, and he slapped himself on the body: "I'll let you fucking hide for me!"

call!
The power of magic came into play, and in an instant, the flames from hell burned on Lincoln's body, and a shrill scream came from his shoulders. Lincoln reached out and grabbed a ghost baby covered in ashes. : "Hiding? Let me see where you can hide now!"

(End of this chapter)