Mysterious Hunting Ground

Chapter 142. Clayty, Stargate Jedi Project
A crazy night passed.

In the morning, Dean pushed his arms and thighs away, ordered a breakfast, put down a note, and left the hotel early.

When he got home, before Luster came back, he arranged the psychic suit and closed the curtains, making the bedroom dark and quiet.

Summoning the ghost armor, the spiritual power flowed into the shackles, and locked on the most powerful ghost among them.

The blue curtains moved without wind, and a gust of cold wind blew out from the plank, falling in front of Dean.

He looked through the glass of the slab, and a ghost with a slender figure and a sweet appearance appeared in the air.

But she is not the same as the ghost that Dean imprisoned before, her facial features are not dull like a puppet, but vivid like a real person.

"Where am I?" Cletti actually spoke, with a light voice,
"Have you forgotten, you are already dead."

"Then what am I now?"

Clayty was dazed for a moment, her pale blue face immediately became sharp, her hands parted, and invisible power gathered.

The strong wind rolled up the bed blanket and the books on the bookshelf, hovering in the air.

But in the next second, Blood and Soul's muzzle was aimed at her illusory and hazy face, and her body was frozen in great panic.

"If you don't want to be wiped out, don't move around." Dean observed with a gun in one hand and a plank in the other, "Listen, as long as you answer my question honestly, I can consider giving you a way out."

The female ghost looked at him for ten seconds, struggling.

"Vance, Donna, Miller, Bradley?"

"I kept my promise and cremated them with you. As for their souls." Dean said word by word, "I'm still here. If you are obedient, maybe I will let them and you be merciful." reunion."

Clay said dejectedly,
"I admit that this operation was a complete mistake, we should not have provoked you,"

"But we obviously searched your body, how did you take out the grenade, manipulate and imprison the soul? How many superpowers do you have?"

"I ask you to answer, understand?"

A hint of helplessness appeared on Klety's translucent cheeks.gritted his teeth and nodded,
"Very good, now I have plenty of time, tell me about your team's growth experience from the beginning... I am very interested."

Cletti turned and stared at the empty wall, hesitated for a few seconds, then stood still and began to talk, "I, Vance, Donna, and Miller all come from an orphanage in a remote suburb of Indiana."

"Your parents?"

"I left them when I was three or four years old, and I can't even remember what they looked like or what their names were..." Speaking of her parents, Klety was unusually calm, "My first memory is being in the orphanage with hundreds of The companions have lived together for more than ten years."

"That place is hell!"

"The administrators bully the orphans at will, and the orphans are also divided into three, six, and nine grades. Those who know how to flatter the dean and administrators become dog legs, help them beat and scold their companions, and dog legs friends become second-class people. Lack of clothes and food, people like me who are shy, weak and sick are at the bottom, anyone can beat me, insult me, and take away my food..."

"So, your telekinetic power was not awakened from birth?"

"If that's the case, I wouldn't have to suffer so much, and I would have killed all those demons long ago." Cletti clenched her fists, her translucent body rippled like water in anger, "That The disgusting dean who is fat as a pig, the chef with a tumor, the cleaner who is bent over, every once in a while will bring a poor child into the office, and when they are released, they will be tortured into inhumanity So, some even died directly.”

"They also threatened to intimidate other children, if anyone showed any signs of leaking, they would disappear the next day."

Dean raised his eyebrows,

"No one cares?"

"Who can handle it?" Cletti smiled, his smile was full of strong sarcasm, like a living person.

"Our group of orphans are the dregs of society. Only one lucky one out of a hundred will be adopted by well-meaning people who spend a lot of money, and the rest will continue to suffer in hell!"

"At that time, my deepest memory is the endless abuse and beating, and hunger, so hungry that I couldn't sleep, I could only bite a rusty pipe and swallow a lot of cold water every day to appease the stomach acid that was rolling in my stomach."

"I was hungry and tired, weak, in pain, scared, had nightmares every day, and sometimes I wanted to die."

Her angry tone changed, and her fierce eyes became extremely gentle,
"Until the age of eight, Vance entered the orphanage. He was two years older than me, and his physique was stronger than children of the same age. He looked very intimidating, but he was very kind to me."

she smiled
"He took the initiative to protect me, bear all kinds of malice for me, chat and play with me, just like my relatives."

"I didn't get used to it at first, until one time, the dean wanted to force me into the office. Vance was only ten years old at the time, unable to stop an adult, and couldn't bear to see me being bullied."

Clayty paused for a moment, covered his mouth and choked for a moment, but the ghost did not cry, "He entered the office instead of me, and when he came back, he was covered in injuries and bled a lot, and he lay on the bed for three whole days. From that moment on, I knew that I would never leave this man in my life."

There was a long silence in the bedroom.

Di'an sighed inwardly. Compared with the beginning of the death of his parents, the beginning of this superpower is the difficulty of hell.

……

"Later, Sister Donna and Miller entered the orphanage one after another. They had the same temperament as us, and soon became inseparable friends. When I was 15 years old, everyone's bodies were almost mature, and they sneaked out of the orphanage one night. "

"Didn't you set fire to the orphanage before you escaped? Burn down that sinful place?" Dean asked dissatisfiedly, and he would have killed at least dozens of people before leaving.

"That was later."

Cletti shook her head,
"In order to make a living, we worked part-time, begged, and stole all over the country. Life was hard but free, and it was far happier than being in an orphanage. The four of us worked together to overcome difficulties and became a real family."

"One year, we were sleeping on a park bench in New York and we were mobbed by four homeless men ... one of them put a knife on Vance's neck."

"I'm afraid of losing him. I want to save him, even if I die." Clayty's tone became hasty, his eyes staring straight into the void, "I've never been so eager for one thing, that kind of desire is so strong It made me dizzy... Then, a miracle happened, my brain exploded, nosebleeds flowed, a powerful force rushed out, hit the homeless man who threatened Vance with a knife, and directly blasted him to the ground On the big tree, he broke his neck!"

This is the power of emotion.

Strong emotion is the key to unlock the power of thought, and it is also a power amplifier.
Dean kept that in mind.

"Your telekinetic power is so powerful when you wake up?"

"No... After the first eruption in the park, the telekinetic power returned to a normal level, and I could barely move some heavy objects such as boxes and mattresses."

"But the more it is used, the more proficient and powerful it is. I gradually raised a car and discovered other functions, such as opening door locks, safes, taking objects from space, and creating a barrier against bullets..."

"With these superpowers, earning money has become easy for me. Well, I 'take money' directly from the rich man's villa, and change places once I take it. The cops can't catch us at all."

"So did you kill someone?" Dean asked.

"I've killed a lot." Clayty admitted frankly, "Shortly after awakening, we returned to the orphanage, killed all the staff, and burned it down."

"Nice job."

"But we didn't reach ordinary people and civilians."

Although this group of people attacked shamelessly, they still had a bit of a bottom line, and they didn't attack Gretchen and Rust.

Otherwise, Dean would have turned them into ashes.

"After the orphanage was burned down, the four of us traveled around the country by car and lived a carefree life for two years. In the third year of awakening the power of mind, we were instantly hypnotized by eyes in Ohio...and proficient in stealth Super-powered criminals who fight and shoot are targeted."

Clayty said in fear, "He sneaked into the house we lived in without a sound, controlled the three of Vance, and threatened me to catch them without a fight."

"At this moment, Bradley suddenly appeared and joined forces with me to kill the Hypnotist and resolve the crisis."

"And tell us that the hypnotist has caused more than a dozen murders in Ohio, taking pleasure in indiscriminate killing and torture, and is a real madman and pervert."

"Bradley has been investigating him, and after he got rid of him, he sent us an invitation and told me a truth."

"Most psychic superpowers have mental illness and are extremely dangerous. Instead of being attacked by them, it is better to strike first and catch them and sell them to the company for some living expenses."

"We hit it off right away with Bradley, he was a great teacher, taught us first aid, firearms and tactics, and made the team professional."

"Then he used his identity as the FBI to investigate weird mysteries all over the country, and once he found traces of the supernatural, he contacted us to cooperate in the arrest."

"How many arrests have you made before me?" Dean tapped his fingers on the floor,
"We have worked with Bradley for 15 years, and we have taken five operations and captured five superpowers...until we met you."

After hearing this, Dean was a little surprised. It took them three years to find a person with supernatural abilities relying on the FBI's news channel.

The frequency is very low.

"Then what abilities do they have?"

"The strength of the two thought powers is far inferior to mine."

Dean nodded, as he guessed, telekinetic power is not uncommon, but the upper limit is very high.

"A poisoner whose bodily fluids are highly poisonous."

"How poisonous is it?"

"One drop of his saliva could kill a strong adult man,"

"But his body is still an ordinary person. After being tied up by us, he was put into a diving suit and put on a helmet."

"Then there is a physical enhancer."

"How high is the degree of strengthening?"

"His skin is invulnerable to swords and guns. Conventional pistols, rifles, and even sniper rifles can't pierce his skin, and his strength is several times that of ordinary people, but his reaction and speed are in the normal range." Klety explained, "After I suffocated him with mental power , handcuffed and locked into that iron coffin."

Dean rolled his eyes. At the beginning, these people must have regarded themselves as physically strengthened.

"The last one is a mind reader. On the day of our arrest, he read Donna's thoughts and almost managed to escape, but his physical fitness and IQ were too ordinary, so he didn't seize the opportunity."

……

Dean also learned more about the detailed process of capturing these five supernatural beings, so as to spy on the strengths and weaknesses of various abilities.

……

"How did that old fox in Bradley discover these five supernatural beings? Where did they show their flaws?"

Clayty looked at him with complicated eyes, and said the most reasonable words,

"Their mistakes are exactly the same as yours, staying in the same place for too long, and committing multiple cases in a row."

"People with superpowers want to live in peace. They cannot stay in any one place for more than a year, and they must keep a low profile as much as possible, especially not attracting the attention of the media, police, and the public."

Dean laughed at himself. He thought that the case was seamless, but it was full of loopholes in the eyes of those who cared.

"Who do you sell the kidnapped goods to?"

"The company, a very mysterious experimental institution."

"What projects are you running?"

"I don't know. Our relationship with the company is limited to cash on delivery, and we never ask more questions. In addition, Bradley is in charge of liaison."

Dean nodded,

"So how much did the five supernatural beings sell in total?"

"The average person is more than 400 million yuan, and the value is more than 2500 million yuan, and you alone are worth all of them."

Dean was a little amused,

"It turns out that I'm so valuable. But you spent 15 years before, and each person divided more than 400 million yuan. It's just such a small amount of money, is it worth it?"

Clayty nodded approvingly, "What we do is to dance on the tip of a knife, and we may encounter accidents at any time, so we used to enjoy ourselves when we got it, and basically spent all the money we got."

"No need to explain, I'm not interested in your deposits." Dean was not sure if he would be targeted by the company behind him if he moved the money. He was more concerned about another issue.
"Have you disclosed this action process, including my identity information, to the company?"

Cletti stared at him for five seconds, pursed her lips, shook her head,

"How can we reveal the information of the mission target without getting the money? What if we have no money and no money?"

Dean breathed a long sigh of relief. If the company knew his details, he would have to abandon his current legal status and go into exile.

"Besides you, is there any other bounty hunter team that captures supernatural beings for the company?"

"I haven't seen it, but I think... there is a high probability that they exist."

Dean continued to ask about the company, but Clayty couldn't say anything more, so he changed the subject,

"How long has it been since you awakened your mind power?"

"About 18 years."

"Have you seen the law of convergence during this period?"

Cletti lowered her head and thought for a moment, "You mean you will encounter supernatural events every once in a while?"

"Ah."

"I'm impressed." Cretty sighed, his eyes flickering. "Since I woke up, I have encountered three supernatural events... Each time is about six years apart... Each time, the dangers almost killed me."

After hearing this, Dean couldn't help but admire, "Only encountered three supernatural events in 18 years?"

This is not as good as what he has encountered in the past year.

Did fate favor Cletti so much?

"Three supernatural incidents are much more dangerous than catching supernatural beings, and there is no warning." Creaty's face flashed vivid fear, obviously it was a ghost, but his tone was trembling,
"What kind of method without warning?"

"One night when I was 21 years old, I was sleeping in bed, and suddenly I felt something strange in my thigh, as if something was pulling me. As soon as I opened my eyes, I found a humanoid creature standing in my shadow and pulling my thigh..."

"It has a big round head like an alien and a protruding eyeball. There is no mouth, nose and ear on the whole face, only a big eye like a big volleyball. Its skin is gray and rough Scales. It is pulling me in with its slender limbs, and my thoughts have no effect on it, as if absorbed by it."

"Are you kidding me?" Dean was terrified when he heard that.
"Why should I be joking?" Clayty shook his head with lingering fear when recalling the scene at that time, "If Vance hadn't turned on the light in time, the monster would have pulled me into the shadow."

"How did you solve it?"

"We arranged high-power electric lights in the bedroom with 360 degrees and no dead ends. After half a month, there was no shadow, and the monster disappeared."

"do you died?"

"I don't know, but it never appeared again."

……

Dean fell silent.

This so-called monster has gone beyond the scope of common sense, making him feel powerless.

……

"The remaining two incidents?"

Clyty recounted in detail how he fell into a cave in the Appalachian Mountains to fight mutant monsters, and encountered a cultist summoning a monster from another dimension in an abandoned house, and then lost both.

Dean heard that the whole person is not well.

Most of the incidents he experienced in the past were not directly aimed at him, and the degree of danger and weirdness was far less than the three times that Clyty encountered.

"I've had enough. The law of convergence is like a curse. No matter where I am, it will haunt me. It may be late, but it will never be absent." Cletti suddenly opened a relaxed smile with relief. Smiling, "Even if you didn't kill me, the next time the Law of Convergence occurs, there is a high probability that I will be doomed."

"It's a relief to die early."

Dean's face was gloomy when he heard this.

People with supernatural powers in this world are not ordinary unlucky people. They are threatened by corporate organizations, similar people with malicious intentions, and other weird supernatural things, and they must be careful that they become insane and become crazy.

No wonder the ancestors of the Van Helsing family degenerated into ordinary people in order to continue the bloodline.

Speaking of insanity—

"Clayty, have you ever felt that your mental state was not right?"

"Well. This is a side effect of telekinetics. I am often emotional and moody... I have nightmares all night, and I fall into all kinds of terrible auditory and visual hallucinations for no reason during the day. The most thrilling few times, I almost killed Vance by accident. "

"Then how did you survive?"

"Thanks to my companions..." Clayty said affectionately, "They have been with me to comfort me...I have survived the period of insanity, and I feel that their care has cured me."

"But it's not enough. I will set aside two days a month to lock myself in that coffin, lock it in the basement, and then wake up negative memories through meditation, and actively stimulate and consume the accumulated negative emotions."

Actively detonate negative emotions?

Dean was surprised. This is a novel way of self-control. If his situation continues to deteriorate in the future, he can also try it?
"I answered all your questions without reservation... Would you please let me meet Vance, Donna..."

Cretty begged nervously and anxiously, like a prisoner waiting for a judge to pronounce his sentence.

Dean shook the blood and soul in his hand again, and just a light pull of the trigger could wipe out the ghost, just like countless times in the past.

But this time he hesitated, the world has never treated the four of Cletti kindly, never.

The most important thing is that Dean managed to maintain a stable mentality, and he didn't want to trigger the supernatural hunter again, absorb the spirit and blow up his brain.

"You're being honest, and I'm in a good mood, so I've decided to let you go. Hold on."

He waved.

The remaining four ghosts flew out of the plank and appeared in the bedroom.

Dean tortured them in the same way, all of which were in line with what Clayty said, and he further asked about the company information behind the team of several people.

As a result, FBI agent Bradley gave a big surprise.

"The company is part of the Stargate Jedi plan."

Di An frowned, "What is the Stargate Jedi plan?"

"Another special function competition after the space race between us and Su Lian." Bradley explained with a dull face,

"The Ministry of National Defense secretly hired psychics to study wall penetration, invisibility, and remote sensing for thousands of miles, and dreamed of using remote sensing capabilities to disable all Sulian's nuclear bombs, and concocting assassins who could kill people with their minds, creating a super team. Ability to assassinate troops."

"However, as time progressed, many terrible accidents occurred in the Stargate Jedi Project. For the sake of safety, most of the departments were divided into many small laboratories, and the research directions gradually evolved into three——to study the evolution and variation of species, to study superhuman The origin and strengthening of abilities, studying extraterrestrial life such as UFOs and visitors from different dimensions..."

"Evolution and mutation of species?" Dean was stunned. No wonder this world's DNA testing is more advanced than the previous world. It turns out that the official has started to study more advanced projects, and a little bit of leaked technology has improved the scientific and technological strength of the entire society.

As for the U.S.-Soviet hegemony, the space race, and so on...the last world also had such a legendary history.

But the official research of this supernatural world goes deeper, and it can be said that there are senior players behind the scenes.

"What are the results of the Stargate Jedi Project?"

"I don't know. Every link of the plan is absolutely confidential. With my position in the FBI, I have spent decades only learning some superficial information-dozens of small cooperative companies and laboratories in the plan. in countless secret locations across the country."

"Which company are you going to sell me to?"

"One of the companies that studies the origin and evolution of superpowers, and specializes in purchasing superpowers from bounty hunters, the specific name and location is unknown. It took me more than ten years to find out that it is located in Indiana."

"How do you usually contact?"

"Use the BP machine to contact...every time we capture a person with superpowers, the other party will tell us the meeting place."

"BP machine?"

"I carried it with me at the time."

Dean's face darkened. At that time, he was dizzy by the surge of 1.5 spirits, and he didn't search the truck carefully. The BP machine should have been burned directly.

But coincidentally, his uncle Paque is now in Hawkins, Indiana. Nine years ago, his parents' missing journey also passed through Hawkins. Dean will soon go to Indiana, where the "company" is located.

Maybe there will be more intersections.

"Have you disclosed my information to the company?"

"No."

……

Next, Dean couldn't ask any more information from Bradley, so he looked away. The opposite Cletti was reaching out to touch his lover's dull face and fuzzy blond hair, but the other party and the other three They all looked stupid, unresponsive, like puppets without a core.

"What's the matter with you, I'm Clayty, don't you know me?"

"They don't have the mental power and willpower that you have, so they can't maintain their sanity in life." Dean rubbed his swollen temples, looked at the dazed Clayty and asked, "Where are you going next? "

"I heard a distant call, there is a place waiting for us. As long as we put it down, as long as we want to, we will enter that place immediately. This time, we will never be separated." Kleidi hugged her lover tightly with her left hand, and wrapped her right hand into that place. The remaining three companions gathered in a circle.

The five souls stood on the spot, with a faint light like moonlight radiating from their bodies.

Where ghosts are called?

Dean nodded, that place should be Limbo Prison and Wanderer Forest.

"Goodbye, my kind, work hard to live and become stronger, I wish you one day to break the damn law of convergence and disgusting company, so that superpowers can gain real freedom!"

Clayty smiled happily, and together with her companions, they turned into spots of light like firefly boards and disappeared in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)