Superman's Journey

Chapter 277 Ghost Village
The face of the evil ghost hitting the wall of the tunnel ghost is hideous and distorted.

From the moment Lincoln activated the particle accelerator, it has already seen its end, it will be trapped in this damn place for the rest of its life and cannot get out!

Looking at Lincoln who was slowly packing up his things and preparing to leave, it was extremely angry, its expression was completely broken, and the twisted mind was born with the ultimate malice and killing intent towards Lincoln.

It tried its best to launch crazy attacks on Lincoln again and again, but it was useless at all. Lincoln dragged the data cable and wires, hummed a little song and started his car happily.

"You can't do without! You can't do without!"

The ferocious screams of the evil spirits echoed constantly in the tunnel, almost crazy: "You have to stay with me! You have to stay here with me for the rest of your life! I will watch you slowly die here! Haha Ha ha ha ha!"

Lincoln looked at the black cloud at the top of the tunnel, and curled his lips: "Are you kidding, who wants to stay with you."

The thick black clouds gathered together and turned into a ferocious grimace and looked at Lin Dao: "I was going to kill you, but now I have changed my mind, I can't leave here, you don't believe it! Stay with me, Ha ha ha ha!"

"Let's go with the big dream of Spring and Autumn!" Lincoln sneered, stepped on the gas pedal, and slammed directly into the concrete tunnel wall.

Seeing his 'suicide' action, the evil spirit sneered and wanted to speak, then widened his eyes and watched Lincoln drive directly through the wall in disbelief.

Looking at the one-piece concrete wall, the ghost hit the wall and the evil ghost was so stupid, it was full of sinister energy, and rushed directly towards the concrete wall.

boom!
The lingering black air spread out, and the evil spirit failed to pass through the tunnel. The means and rules it used to trap humans have now become a big lock to restrict and imprison itself.

It wants to destroy the example accelerator left by Lincoln, but the sturdiness of Lincoln's creation is simply not something that this little evil ghost can shake.

For a moment, looking at the buzzing accelerator and the empty tunnel, it was completely desperate.

Outside the Zhangling Mountain Tunnel.

The people from the Bureau of Investigation didn't bother Lincoln anymore, but the monitoring along the way was always locked on Lincoln's car. Seeing that he didn't show up for a long time after driving into the tunnel, the people from the Bureau of Investigation gradually became uneasy.

Until the investigators who went to the tunnel sent back a very bad news-a supernatural event happened in the Zhanglingshan Tunnel.

A remote control car was sent into the tunnel by the investigators, but the moment they entered the tunnel, the remote control car completely lost contact. They tried to bring the car back by pulling the rope, but they failed to bring anything back.

Looking at the tunnel in front of them, the investigators of the Bureau of Investigation had serious expressions on their faces, but it didn't take long for them to see Lincoln driving a car directly out of the tunnel, with a line trailing behind him: " Lin, Mr. Lin! Are you still alive?"

Lincoln:? ? ?
Realizing the problem with his words, the investigator hurriedly apologized, and then pointed to the Zhanglingshan tunnel and said, "We found a supernatural event in the tunnel, so we rushed to deal with it. Didn't you encounter that supernatural event?"

"Yes." Lincoln nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed to the back: "I also brought something out."

At this time, all the investigators looked at the thick and long black line trailing behind him: "What is this?"

"Wires, and data cables."

investigator:? ? ?

Hearing Lincoln's answer, the investigators couldn't understand: "However, the electric wires and data lines of the Zhanglingshan Tunnel are pre-buried."

"It's not the wires and data lines of the tunnel." Lincoln waved his hand: "It's the wires and data lines of the particle accelerator."

investigator:? ? ? ! ! !
At this moment, these experienced and tenacious investigators were even more incomprehensible.

Particle accelerator?What particle accelerator?Is there a particle accelerator in the Zhanglingshan Tunnel?

Seeing their bewildered faces, Lincoln continued, "In that tunnel, I met a guy who was playing tricks with me, and then I built a particle accelerator inside."

"This is the wire and data line of the particle accelerator. As long as the accelerator is not damaged, that dog will have to be carried in the tunnel to play house for the rest of its life."

Abba aba aba~~
Hearing Lincoln's understated explanation, not to mention the investigators, even those who have begun to listen to the scene through voice connections have lost their language ability.

When encountering a loop of ghost hitting the wall, should I build a particle accelerator with my backhand?

Good guy, they have only now seen what is called the real 'scientific exorcism' No.1.

This evil spirit who was playing tricks in the Zhangling Mountain Tunnel, playing ghosts and hitting walls, would be considered a bad luck if he met Lincoln.

That ghost has already killed countless people with this skill, but it happened to meet this ruthless man who was able to empty gloves and build a particle accelerator in front of him. Suddenly, it was trapped in it to death.

But having said that, the end-to-end cycle of the scene of ghost hitting the wall is really suitable for something like a particle accelerator. If the biggest space problem is solved, as long as the range of the ghost hitting the wall cycle is large enough, a particle accelerator of tens of kilometers can If it can be done, the evil spirit may have to suffer a little.

The investigators of the Bureau of Investigation did not speak, obviously shocked by Lincoln's actions. Lincoln did not say anything, but dropped the electric and data cables, then started the car and rushed towards the tunnel again.

Seeing Lincoln's movements, an investigator subconsciously wanted to reach out to stop him: "There is a ghost in there."

After speaking, he stopped. Obviously, he realized that hitting a ghost was not a dangerous thing for Lincoln. On the contrary, the real danger was the ghost that bumped into Lincoln.

There is obviously no way to solve the problem of the Zhanglingshan Tunnel.

The ghost hitting the wall there was almost completely insane after being played by Lincoln, even the people from the investigation bureau didn't want to go in to find out.

What's more, what are you doing in there?

It's just a tunnel. Isn't a particle accelerator dominated by ghosts hitting the wall more valuable than a tunnel?Moreover, this accelerator was made by Lincoln to torture evil spirits, so its quality must be guaranteed!

A particle accelerator, plus a ghost hitting the wall and being trapped to death, this benefit, just thinking about it, the people of the Investigation Bureau think it is much more valuable than a tunnel.

Later, Zhangling Mountain started to get busy, and Lincoln continued to drive to other cities.

Under the cover of night, there seemed to be a mysterious evil coming. Lincoln was used to the same darkness on both sides of the road, but suddenly, he saw a glimmer of light.

A little light in the village.

In the past, it was normal to have villages, but now there are very few.

Ghosts don't look at whether you are from the city or the village, they only look at whether you are human, as long as you are human, they can kill.

In the initial stage of the spiritual recovery, the population of the city decreased greatly due to the extremely high population density and long commuting time, but in the later stage, the death toll in the villages began to increase.

As a result, the centralized centering policy was implemented.

Detached house?Those who are not afraid of death can continue to live, and the rest who are afraid of death all start to live together, and multi-storey buildings are often the most suitable for concentrated living.

Under such circumstances, the villages that can still appear, or the villagers in them are all bold villagers with a whole set of abilities, or they are not human.

Of course, Lincoln is not interested in the former, but the latter is fun!

Thinking of this in his heart, Lincoln turned the steering wheel a little, and rushed directly towards the village. Far away, before entering the village, he saw a stone tablet by the roadside - Taoyuan Village.

"Good guy, you can tell something is wrong with your village name at a glance. Do you think I haven't seen the haunted version of Peach Blossom Spring? Do you think I don't know that your village name is taken from here?"

While complaining, Lincoln blocked the car on the road at the entrance of the village, and looked at the old man who looked very strange at the side of the road: "That old man, I'm lost, and I want to stay here for one night, is that okay?" ?”

The old villager didn't speak. He just looked at the road connected by the dirt road behind Lincoln. The road led straight to the distance. Even if he was blind, he couldn't get lost.

Regarding Lincoln's behavior of opening his eyes and talking nonsense, the uncle did not expose it, but just nodded, pointed to the house on the right and said: "There are many houses over there, you can find one to live in, and don't go out at night if you have nothing to do. "

"Don't go out at night if you have nothing to do?" Lincoln's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Does that mean you will encounter trouble when you go out at night?"

The old man didn't know what Lincoln was thinking. If he knew, he would give him a thumbs up and praise his cleverness.

Following the guidance of the old man, Lincoln walked to the right, looked around from a distance, and saw that the old man also went directly to a house on the right and opened the door.

Lincoln narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't say much.

There is a saying that the left is yang, and the right is yin. If housing is calculated according to this, then the house on the left is for the living, and the house on the right is for the dead.

Of course, ordinary villages do not have this saying, but the village where Lincoln is located is not an ordinary village either.

After all, in an ordinary village, how could it be so dark at night, and there is an old man who is not afraid of death waiting at the gate of the village with a hoe on his shoulders. His posture seems to be that he is afraid that Lincoln will not find his way.

Under such circumstances, Lincoln has every reason to suspect that the old man pointed out a house on the right to a living person to murder him.

If he wasn't someone who could blow out a sun with a sneeze and shatter a planet with a slap, and was still somewhat self-preserving, if he were replaced by other ordinary people, he might be assassinated!
Thinking of this in his heart, he suddenly felt ulterior motives, and felt that it was tolerable or unbearable, so he immediately set off and walked towards the uncle's house along the path he had written down earlier.

Prepare to demonstrate the way that if you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening.

With a creak, the wooden door was closed by the old man carrying the hoe, and the moment he put down the hoe, his movements became stiff.

He walked into the room like a marionette, skipping the clothes for living people to sleep in, and lay on a wooden board, staring straight at the ceiling with his eyes, as if he was waiting what.

Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and not long after the wooden door closed, Lincoln walked over directly along the path he had written down. Looking at the wooden door, he kicked the door open with a bang.

He searched the yard with his eyes, stopped on the hoe in the corner, picked up the hoe, and Lincoln walked into the room as if he had returned to his own home.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, the evil spirit who was lying on the board was still a little puzzled, but before he raised his head, Lincoln put the hoe on his neck: "Good evening."

uncle:? ? ?
Do you say hello by placing a hoe around someone's neck?

As if he understood his eyes, Lincoln smiled slightly and began to explain: "Didn't you say you wanted me to find a house on the right side to live in?"

"I searched around, and finally felt that the house you live in is more suitable for my eyes, so I came here to discuss with you. This house is now mine. What do you think?"

While talking, Lincoln pressed down the hoe in his hand, the powerful force almost cut off half of the evil spirit's head.

Looking at Lincoln's posture of discussing but actually grabbing, the evil spirit was silent: If you do this, do I have any discussion?
Without saying a word, he turned over from his board and started to walk outside silently, but suddenly, Lincoln's voice sounded from behind again: "Hey, you go back, take my things What are you taking away?"

Devil:? ? ?
It turned its head, and then saw Lincoln pointing to the clothes and said, "Those are my clothes at home, don't wear them away."

Evil Ghost: High or low, that is, I can't do anything now. If I can do it, I'll be the first to kill you!

Roaring in his heart, it could only take off his clothes little by little under Lincoln's satisfied eyes, and then, before he could walk out of the courtyard, he saw his clothes being set on fire by Lincoln.

You are dead!You are dead!I must kill you!

The evil ghost roared loudly in his heart, and his footsteps walking out of the courtyard became more and more stiff. Without the hoe, he couldn't even pretend to be a human being.

The passage of time made the night darker and darker. Finally, as the time pointer reached the twelve o'clock, the whole village seemed to come alive.

The houses on the left side of the township road were dead silent, while in the houses on the right side, villagers who had been lying on the boards and staring at the ceiling got up one after another.

They didn't bring their own farm tools, but they just pushed the door out with stiff steps, and then surrounded the outside of Lincoln's yard: "There are living people, there are living people here!"

The villagers with gray complexions and straight eyes looked extremely terrifying, and the leader was the one who had been stripped naked by Lincoln before.

(End of this chapter)