I play prophet in Salvation Organization

Chapter 180 What the eyes record

Like an evil ghost crawling out of a dark abyss in a horror movie, the pale woman walked forward with twisted and strange steps, leaving a ghostly and mysterious white figure on the ground.

Her footsteps are "scattered" in this world, occasionally two steps forward, and occasionally back a few meters, just like water droplets falling in a pond without a track, erratic, rippling layer after layer of ripples.

In Brother Long's eyes, sometimes this woman even clings to his body, and the gauze dress as light as a thin wing brushes gently past his cheeks. The woman next to him is actually far away from him, and he is still moving towards this side at an unhurried speed.

What's happening here? !

Brother Long carried the camera on his shoulders, and a storm surged in his heart!
Did he have hallucinations, or did the other party really possess similar skills? !

He didn't know why.

The only thing Long Ge knows now is that the pressure that was originally exerted on him did not know when it eased.

Previously, he was almost unable to move under the heavy pressure, but now, as the woman began to move, the weight that was wrapped around him before seemed to be thrown down, barely regaining its previous lightness.

Feeling the strength returning to his limbs and bones, Brother Long gritted his teeth and made a decision immediately without even looking at the white figure opposite him!

run!
After regaining control of his body, he carried the camera without hesitation and ran away from the trail with a posture far faster than before, leaving that ghostly figure far behind him!

Brother Long even felt that he had never run as fast as he is now. Even as a senior photographer, he often exercises, but when it comes to speed, he is definitely in the best condition today!

The two legs alternated rapidly, Long Ge swiftly stepped over a corpse, and the other foot landed on the ground.

However, in the next second, his jumping figure froze for a moment.

This is……!
Brother Long looked behind him in disbelief.

With a "plop", Brother Long, who was running fast before, lost his balance instantly, and his whole body slid several meters towards the ground!
The camera that was originally mounted on his shoulder also flew out with this action, and landed on the ground with a crisp "click".

my video camera!
Brother Long, who fell on the ground, struggled to get up, limped and approached the camera like a dazed man.

But before he arrived, in the next moment, a haggard-looking hand stretched out from the illusion, with five fingers together, and gently grabbed Brother Long's precious camera.

The pale figure stepped through the void, with fragments of space at his feet, bent down and grabbed the heavy camera from the ground,

Her knuckles are well defined, even a little protruding.Rather than saying it is a "hand", it is better to say that it is an arthropod connected by white bones.

Looking at the camera in her hand, the woman under the veil chuckled and said, "If I remember correctly, this should be a prop for you humans to record."

She lowered her head and looked down at Brother Long.

At this moment, Brother Long vaguely glimpsed some of her appearance from behind the veil.

Just one glance made Brother Long feel dazed and dizzy.

This is... what a strange appearance!
It was difficult for Brother Long to use words to describe his feeling when he saw this face. If he had to use words to describe it, he could only think of...abstract paintings drawn by masters such as Picasso.

Her face is full of paradoxical illusions, very different from the conventional human face.If the facial features of human beings are generally arranged according to symmetry, the face of this woman is contradictory, abstract and illogical.

There may be a nostril and an eye in the place of the nose, a little hair and ears in the place of the lips, and half of the upper and lower lips where the ears are placed.Contradictions run through her face, making her face like a canvas on which to paint.

"Uh... ah!"

Brother Long took two steps back in horror, staggered and fell to the ground again.

In the distance, a woman grabbed the camera and came towards him slowly.

A big hand with well-defined joints caressed Long Ge's face, the end of the bone was filled with cold air, as if it could penetrate into Long Ge's heart and freeze his pulsating blood pump.

The sound that seems to be far away echoed in Brother Long's ears again: "What are your eyes seeing now?"

"This is an illusory world sandwiched between matter and spirit. It is a distorted void created by interlocking two mirrors," the woman said with a smile. "What you see with your eyes is neither matter nor spirit. It is 'Contradiction' is two-way coexistence, parallelism and intersection between contradictions."

"The things you fear now are infusing this land, adding new abnormalities to it."

Brother Long didn't know what this woman was talking about.

He could only feel that his ears were hot and cold, as if they were pressed tightly by ice cubes for a while, and scorched by raging fire for a while!

Holding his ear, Brother Long felt as if his eyes were about to jump out of their sockets.

He looked up at the woman, but found that his vision had changed at some point.

It is blurry for a while, and clear for a while, as if someone put on a pair of glasses and took them off, and then put them on and take them off, and the cycle repeats.

With cold hands covering Brother Long's eyelids, the woman began her lengthy and cumbersome explanation: "The eyes are the most intuitive information receivers, but in an incompatible world, the eyes are also the most vulnerable to 'pollution'." Parts—if there is no external force interference, the eyes that receive the message will often be the first to be alienated, just like you are now."

Every word of her seemed to touch Brother Long's eyes, causing the two eyeballs in his eye sockets to start to move restlessly.They danced in the sockets of Brother Long's eyes, and soon began to swell strangely.

It's a real enlargement, even without being reminded by others, Brother Long himself can feel that his eyeballs gradually start to swell to the point that the eye sockets can't accommodate it!

Looking at the scene in front of her, the woman said softly: "'expansion' and 'shrinkage'? What a wonderful contrast. I haven't seen such a combination for a while. It seems that new seeds will be added to the garden today. "

She gently grabbed Brother Long's collar and lifted him up, staring at the man with swollen eyes under the veil.

"Now I can give you a chance," she said with a smile, "Reveal what you know, and your alienation will be frozen here."

"Tell me, who let you break into this place, and who has had contact with you?"

Listening to this woman's words, Brother Long subconsciously recalled the previous scenes.

What did that "prophet" tell me before?

Brother Long really can't remember clearly.

He could only look at the camera caught by the woman, and a few inhuman words surged from his throat: "I... shot..."

what?
The woman frowned slightly, and let go of the hand that was holding Brother Long.

She was floating in the air, but she was down to earth: "What do you want to say?"

Brother Long, who was released, suddenly fell to the ground, almost hitting his head on the ground.

However, he didn't completely fall to the ground, but touched some soft substance, which completely wrapped his head.

He barely opened his eyes and used his dilated eyes to see what was covering him.

Only at this time did he realize that it turned out to be the corpse that he had crossed before.

The corpse couldn't see clearly, because his entire face was completely black and frozen.However, from his blood-stained clothes, Brother Long could still tell that this person was the "Old Zhang" he asked when he wanted to knock on the door next door.

That was one of his teammates and the photographer who participated in this mission. He was an elderly uncle with a good temper, but occasionally got angry. He was considered a very good friend of Brother Long.

However, now, this person's face has been completely darkened, and only bloody clothes are left to reveal his former identity.

And what wrapped Brother Long's head was Lao Zhang's dissected stomach.

Looking at Brother Long, the woman said softly: "It seems that you know each other? This man is not so lucky compared to you. It is the shadow that is alienated, so he is covered and replaced. In comparison, you are not so lucky. Luckily, at least your brain hasn't started to swell."

Grabbing Brother Long again, the woman's tone gradually became colder: "Now I will give you one last chance, tell me who sent you in and why you have that familiar smell."

Brother Long, who was held up in the air again, gave a wry smile.

He struggled to open his eyes, and the eyeballs that had faintly exceeded the limit of the eye sockets stared at the opposite woman, as if he wanted to reflect all the details of her into his brain.

After a while, he said, "I don't know, I don't know."

As soon as these words were spoken, the woman's face finally sank.

"Okay, okay," she sighed, "Human beings are always like this, and we can't expect anything from monotonous creatures like you."

"But it doesn't matter. Anyway, I originally planned to save some effort, but now it's just a little more troublesome."

As she spoke, a new change began to appear on her face.

In Brother Long's vision, her forehead seemed to be cracked, and a new pair of eyes appeared from the cracked bright red slit.

Those eyes are evil and ghostly, being stared at by such eyes reminds Brother Long of the feeling of peeping he felt when he was in front of the statue!
Soon, the eyes "fall off" from the gap.

It was like a living thing, blinking and jumping onto Long Ge's body, and then began to move along his body surface.

In the end, it seemed to have found some kind of entrance, and it directly broke into Brother Long's gap, and entered his body!
"Ahhhhh!!!"

Feeling a foreign object entering his body, Brother Long's expression became terrified.

He stared at the woman firmly, pressing his arm tightly with one hand, as if he wanted to rely on this method to stop the advance of the previous pair of eyes.

Unfortunately, it didn't take long for those eyes to penetrate into his brain.

The woman's voice was relaxed: "Okay, let's see who gave me such a familiar feeling..."

Accompanied by her voice, the eyeballs also sank into Brother Long's brain a little bit.

As if stirring in his mind, Brother Long felt a sharp pain in his brain.

At the same time, memories began to flash rapidly.

My experience of running wildly, my experience of seeing Xiao Xu before coming here, my experience before going to bed...

Everything is playing in the brain like a slideshow.

Soon, the memory jumped to before I went to the cafeteria to eat.

That is... when chatting with that prophet!
"Oh?"

The woman's voice was a little curious, she seemed to be aroused by something.

Soon, memories gradually flashed in Brother Long's brain.

Prophet keep yourself professional ethics at all times...let yourself not forget everything about yourself...don't forget the promise...

Keep going.

When he was about to touch the root of the "commitment", Brother Long suddenly felt that the memory that was still beating was instantly stuck.

"Ok?"

This time, the woman's voice was a little suspicious.

She continued to move forward with some disbelief.

However, in the next second, a beam of bright light suddenly exploded from Brother Long's brain, hanging high in Brother Long's memory like a dazzling sun!
The irresistible dazzling light flickered directly in Brother Long's brain, and at the same time, there was the illusory scream of that woman!

Brother Long felt that this was probably the scream of the woman's eyes in his mind.

Soon, a cold, inorganic voice echoed in Brother Long's mind.

That is a word that is too simple to be simple.

"roll."

As the voice fell, the eyeballs that were still in Brother Long's brain burst into a shrill scream again!
It suddenly escaped from Brother Long's skin, and flowed back to the woman's forehead at an extremely fast speed.

Clutching her forehead, the woman's face had an almost "angry" expression for the first time.

"Hehe," her face was gloomy, "it's really... well thought out."

She grabbed Brother Long by the collar and said darkly, "Well, it seems that he doesn't want me to see more. So let's see how long you can keep the secret .”

"Ten minutes, I guess? Or longer, a quarter of an hour?"

The voice fell.

The pale hand slowly moved towards Brother Long's face...
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Early the next morning.

The soldier who was in charge of taking care of the photographers got up from the bed and glanced at the time.

He noticed that it was six o'clock, and those guys hadn't gotten up yet.

After putting on his clothes and arranging his makeup, the soldier walked towards those rooms with vigorous and capable steps.

Just when he was about to knock on the doors of these guys one by one to wake them up.

A hand stopped his movement.

The soldier looked back suspiciously.

Only then did he notice that at some point, a pale man in a black windbreaker was standing behind him, with his hands on his shoulders.

Soldiers remember this man.

Director Qi said before that during this period of time in Xinhai City, all orders must be dispatched by this person before they can be executed.

In other words, although Minister Xun also came this time, this person in front of him is the nominal supreme commander!
The pale man glanced at the soldier calmly, and then said lightly, "Thank you for your hard work, you should go eat first."

"I'll take care of them."

Ah this...

The soldier hesitated.

But remembering Director Qi's previous order, he finally chose to obey.

So he saluted this person, and then handed over these matters to him.

Watching the back of the young soldier leaving, the pale young man didn't say anything, but just pushed open the door that the soldier was going to open.

This door should be opened by him now.

Glancing at Brother Long lying on the bed with his head covered, the man took two steps forward and stood at the head of Brother Long's bed.

He didn't even look at the camera next to Brother Long's bed, but said in a voice without hesitation: "It seems that it is not worse than what I expected. This is indeed the weakest node of Ms. Pale."

Bending down, the man lifted Brother Long's quilt with one hand.

After lifting the quilt, Brother Long's appearance was finally exposed to the light again.

At this moment, his face can be called "horror".

The eyes swelled and exploded, and the eye sockets were covered with stickiness; the facial features also swelled, but some limbs of the body shrunk, allowing the bones to break through the skin, bringing out bright red blood and fibers.

This is a corpse that can make people lose their appetite just by looking at it.

Glancing at Brother Long's inhuman wreckage, the man calmly looked away and refocused his gaze on his head.

"Although the space of Pale Lady is free from matter and spirit, it seems that the spirit enters it, and the changes in it will also be reflected in the body," the man said calmly, "The ring of the tyrant king also has a passive effect. Traces, it seems that she can indeed flip through memories."

From this point of view, my previous estimation was roughly correct.Ms. Pale's ability may indeed be related to "contradiction".

The man thought so.

Now relying on Brother Long's body alone, nothing abnormal can be seen.

And what really matters is not what his corpse is like, but what is more crucial in the corpse.

With this in mind, the man said softly: "Then, the next step is the final "check" stage."

The voice fell.

A hand was lightly pressed on Brother Long's head, and the white ring on the man's finger suddenly burst into bright light.

"The camera is just a starting point. From beginning to end, only your eyes are the real record. Strengthening your consciousness is just strengthening your thinking inertia, and by the way, making her divert attention. The real key lies in your own Everything you see, after all, as a world that is free from spirit and matter, the camera must not be brought in. The only thing you can bring in is the "camera" that you think, and in the final analysis, it is just the "horizon" of the spirit. "

"Then let me see what else you can see through your eyes after experiencing alienation."

The voice fell.

The white light pierced into Brother Long's brain.

There was a brief silence.

Soon, the man withdrew his hand.

"I see," he said lightly, "Is this what Pale Lady looks like?"

"Her abilities are also very interesting, 'contradiction' and 'opposition'... Oh, no wonder she can achieve the second origin."

Putting down his hands, the man didn't say anything, but just put the quilt back on Brother Long.

After exiting the room, he thought about it and made a call to his cell phone.

"Yes, it's me, let's get rid of the corpses in the room," he said without any ups and downs, "just use these people to ask for leave or feel unwell."

"Don't be afraid of being discovered, even if you are discovered, it doesn't matter, I have a way."

Putting down his phone, the man lowered his head and took out a diary from his pocket.

In the diary, he began to write down "swish".

Because of lighting problems, I couldn't see what he wrote later.But the beginning of this page of the diary can be seen clearly.

What was written on it was, [Second investigation, the plan is to uncover the ability of Pale Lady and her possible weaknesses].

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