Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 52 Wang Xiaoming's Fear

Luo Yi and Yang Jian were chatting, and the convoy drove slowly into Huanggang Village before the entrance of the village. The door opened, and more than a dozen special forces members dispersed, standing with guns, followed by a middle-aged stranger with a Chinese character face. A man and an acquaintance in military uniform.

Zhao Jianguo, Li Jun.

Behind the two, a man wearing black-rimmed glasses and maintaining a confident and steady face stepped out of the car.

The famous Professor Wang, Wang Xiaoming.

"Luo Yi, it's the first time we've met, but I've heard about you for a long time, my sire Zhao Jianguo, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Zhao Jianguo had a straight nose and a square mouth, and his voice was loud and contagious. At this moment, when he greeted him, he was sincere and natural, which made people feel good.

"Hello Captain Zhao!"

If the other party is so polite, Luo Yi will not intentionally embarrass him. Besides, Zhao Jianguo's first impression on him is indeed much better than that of Cao Yanhua.

"The ghost accident incident depends entirely on you to solve it so quickly. I will definitely report it to the leader later and implement your reward as soon as possible." Zhao Jianguo said.

This is the gap. Zhao Jianguo has been wooing relationships since he came here, seeking benefits for the meritorious officials. He looks like I am on the same front as you. Even though he knows that he is being polite, he is very warm to the ghost master who is desperately trying to solve the supernatural event. A thing of the heart.

As for Cao Yanhua, I am afraid that when he first came up, he asked where the ghosts were imprisoned, how the casualties were, and how such a leader could really get the support of the first-line ghost masters.

This is the same as some high-ranking officials in reality. If you stay in a high position for too long, you will gradually lose your ability to speak human words.

"Then thank you Captain Zhao." Yang Jian said.

"Where is that, you are too polite, isn't it?" Zhao Jianguo waved his hand, then pulled Luo Yi and said, "Recently, the staff at the headquarters has adjusted, and your operator Tang Wanwan has been assigned to my team. In the future, I will ask Brother Luo to support me a lot. I have done my job, and some of them are not doing well, please bear with me!"

"Captain Zhao is serious, cooperate with each other!" Luo Yi responded with a smile.

Luo Yi didn't believe in the adjustment of the headquarters. The most likely reason was to avoid friction between himself and Cao Yanhua, and Zhao Jianguo was in charge of easing the tense relationship by the way.

"Come on, let me introduce you, this is..." Zhao Jianguo pointed to the man wearing black-rimmed glasses.

"Professor Wang!" Luo Yi said.

"You're Bluespi?" Yang Jian's eyes widened. This was the first time he had seen Wang Xiaoming in person. He had briefly learned about this man who discovered that gold can block supernatural beings on the Ghost Master website before. He was a very outstanding person. scholars.

"It's me. I estimated that the time to solve the ghost problem will be the day after tomorrow. I didn't expect you to surprise me today." Wang Xiaoming is not tall, but listening to him speak, he feels calm and confident, as if he has all the wisdom in his hands.

"the day after tomorrow?"

Wang Xiaoming's words aroused Luo Yi's curiosity, because in the original book, it would indeed take two days for Yang Jian to solve this incident.

"That's right, build a model based on the existing data, ghosts, clubs, Yang Jian's and yours. Although there are many variables, it can't help me. In my budget, several people in the club should at least It will disturb your day, the law of ghosts will hinder you for a day, and it will take another day to find the root of the problem and solve it, so it should be the day after tomorrow."

"You overestimate yourself." Luo Yi shook his head.

"No, I have never overestimated myself. All my conclusions are not my subjective consciousness, but calculations based on data. People will lie, but data will not." Wang Xiaoming said.

"Spiritual events cannot be deduced by mathematics," Yang Jian retorted. Although he is a poor student and does not understand Wang Xiaoming's inferences and models, he is a ghost master. After dealing with ghosts a lot, he will find that, Many things have gone beyond common sense and cannot be considered with inertial thinking.

Luo Yi didn't answer the conversation. Sometimes talking to people like Wang Xiaoming is really tiring. On the one hand, it's because everyone has different levels and ways of thinking about problems, and on the other hand, it's because he is constantly adjusting his attitude according to your performance. You know, guess what you think.

Yang Jian's statement did not shake Wang Xiaoming in the slightest. The greater a person's achievements, the more difficult it is to change, because his way of thinking and logical system have already been fixed, so arguing is meaningless.

Wang Xiaoming changed the subject in a timely manner, "Luo Yi, many of the information I gave you this time are incomplete, and I deliberately covered up most of them."

"Are you crazy?" When Yang Jian heard what Wang Xiaoming said, his face was ugly. He concealed information in a supernatural event. Isn't this a deliberate murder? You must know that he almost died inside. If the information is perfect, it may not be what it is now. .

"I'm not crazy. This is a decision I made after careful consideration. Yang Jian doesn't understand. Luo Yi, you should understand my intention." Wang Xiaoming knew the main reason for this ghost incident since Yang Jian still had doubts. The solution is still Luo Yi.

"Ghost coffin, it seems that Feng Quan's report still missed the details."

Normally, if Feng Quan wanted to rely on the ghost coffin to become a different kind, he would have to monopolize the ghost coffin, and would never let other people interfere with his actions, even if these people were the ghost masters of the headquarters.

Therefore, the Huanggang Village file he created must have been edited, concealing important information, and even adding wrong information. The hidden ghost coffin truth.

"Yes, I saw the problem with his information at a glance, so I erased some places that I thought were suspicious." Wang Xiaoming explained to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's complexion looked much better now.

"The later tricks were taken, on the one hand, because of the ghost coffin, and on the other hand, I wanted to see Luo Yi's details and see if you are a real prophet."

Wang Xiaoming confessed his thoughts.

Knowing the future, Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the human skin paper on his body, "Could it be that Luo Yi has something similar?"

"So what's your conclusion?" Luo Yi looked at Wang Xiaoming with a blank expression.

Wang Xiaoming waved his hand to make the people around him back away.

"You know what the ghost coffin represents, so I want you to help me." Wang Xiaoming said slowly, this is his real purpose, to seek a breakthrough in the containment of the supernatural.

"The supernatural incident has been revived for so many years and has not been resolved. Why do you think you can succeed?" Luo Yi said.

"Since I haven't succeeded for so many years, it's not bad for me to fail once, isn't it?" Wang Xiaoming didn't say anything grandiose, just narrated in a simple and straightforward way. He was never sure that he could solve it, but was just trying his best.

Luo Yi was silent for a moment and said: "Yang Jian is right, but your approach is wrong. It is impossible to solve supernatural phenomena with human methods."

Looking at the world of mysterious resuscitation, Luo Yi actually felt sorry for Wang Xiaoming. Even if this person tried his best and gave up everything, he could not see the hope of the supernatural being solved or even contained until his death. This kind of pain is more cruel than the failure of the experiment. many.

"The end of science is theology, right?" Wang Xiaoming nodded, and said again: "But I am a scientist, if I believe in theology, what else is there to believe in for ordinary people?"

No one can answer this question.

"Let's stop this topic." Wang Xiaoming looked a little sad.

"Don't ask me what I know, so the famous Wang Xiaoming is also afraid of failure?" Luo Yi said.

Wang Xiaoming was silent for a moment, "What I fear is not failure, but despair!"

(End of this chapter)