I have a weird dynasty

Chapter 380: Midnight Terror (asking for monthly ticket)

Zheng Wujun was receiving treatment and Jia Liang also had to undergo a series of physical examinations. Qin Zhixian and his researchers surrounded Sang Que and asked many questions, especially about how she put ghosts into people's bodies.

Sang Que claimed that this was an inherited skill of the Wu family, and she was currently studying how to allow people other than herself to master this skill.

Qin Zhixian and his team couldn't get anything useful from Sang Que for the time being, so they could only let Sang Que rest while they figured out Jia Liang's changes and collected relevant data.

Jia Liang’s heart lamp is very strong, so he will have no problem controlling the delivery man ghost on the second floor.

After coming out of the laboratory, Zheng Xuan was waiting outside and drove Sang Que to the camp at the foot of the mountain to rest.

"How is Wujun?" Zheng Xuan also knew that Zheng Wujun had been selected, and asked with concern.

Sang Que was sitting in the passenger seat. He looked at his watch and found that it was already twelve o'clock in the morning.

“He failed to control it.”

When Zheng Xuan heard the news, he sighed and didn't ask any more questions. He changed the subject, "The next batch of new recruits of the mobile team will report here one after another soon. The formal training will start on the first of next month. The training content is similar to that of the army. Regardless of gender, everyone will train together for three months. It will be very hard. Are you ready?"

Sang Que has been practicing martial arts since she was young, so this kind of hardship is not a problem for her at all. What she is curious about now is the organization of the mobile team.

"Where does the Mobile Team belong to? Where did you recruit the newcomers from?"

Zheng Xuan glanced at Sang Que and said with a smile, "Don't think I'm so careless. In fact, I graduated from a serious military school. I learned the Taoist skills at home since I was a child. The new members of the mobile team are all selected from major military schools and local troops. The mobile team is similar to the special brigade. They are all directly under the military headquarters, but they are more special and secretive."

Sang Que's eyes lit up slightly, "In other words, joining the mobile team is equivalent to joining the army?"

"Yeah, didn't Professor Ye tell you?"

Sang Que shook his head, "Maybe I forgot. That's good. This way my mother won't have to worry about me not being able to find a job or having no food to eat in the future."

It seems that she doesn't have to participate in the World Games.

Zheng Xuan sent Sang Que to the camp prepared by the mobile team for new recruits. Not many people had reported in yet. The room was for four people and Sang Que was the only one there. The luggage she brought with her had already been sent here.

Sang Que tidied himself up briefly and wanted to use his cell phone to send a text message to his mother to let her know he was safe, but he found there was no signal, so he had to wash his face and go to bed early to rest.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Sang Que heard a rustling sound. His body felt like he was sleep paralyzed and he couldn't move. He felt cold and heavy, but he could clearly feel everything in the outside world.

She seemed to 'see' a mandrill-like ghost squatting on the bed diagonally opposite her, grabbing a chicken and tearing it apart with force, with blood splattered everywhere.

This scene immediately reminded Sang Que of the time in Heishan Village. She went out in the middle of the night to summon the soul of He Shouan. When she came back and passed by the widow Li's house, she saw a black shadow eating chickens at the door of the chicken coop.

Sang Que struggled hard to resist the force of sleep paralysis, broke through everything and sat up from the bed. The back of her neck felt cold, and the first thing she did was look at the bed opposite. There was no ghost, but there was a bed full of chicken feathers and chicken blood.

The clock hanging on the door of the room showed that it was only 4:30 in the morning. The wind blowing in from the window was cold, giving Sangque goose bumps.

She is not afraid of the earth ghost. Even if it is a head-on confrontation, she dares to fight it head-on.

But this underground ghost can be seen but not touched. If this causes her psychological pressure every night, it will be really annoying.

Sangque couldn't sleep, so he got up, rolled up the sheets of the bed opposite him, took a shower in the bathroom, changed into sportswear and sneakers, and went out for a run. The camp was strictly managed and people were not allowed to enter or leave at will before the time. Fortunately, the camp was very large, and the dormitory buildings surrounded the playground in the middle, so Sangque could move around on the playground.

After running a few laps and doing a few sets of boxing, Sang Que went to the cafeteria to have breakfast. The members of the mobile team also had breakfast here in the morning.

When Sang Que went there, he heard the two chefs say that a chicken was lost in the backyard. The surveillance was cut off at the time, and they suspected that there was something unclean in the camp. They discussed whether to notify the mobile team.

Sangque felt sorry for this, but there was nothing he could do. As long as the problem of the underground ghost was not resolved, the problem of the lost chicken would not be solved and would even become more serious.

There was nothing to do in the morning, so Sang Que reported to Qin Zhixian's laboratory as usual, and Qin Zhixian gave her an ID card.

As soon as Sang Que entered the laboratory, he smelled a strong smell of coffee mixed with the scent of cooling oil. Everyone had dark circles under their eyes. They either drank a lot of coffee or inhaled a lot of cooling oil to stay awake. No one had slept all night.

Zheng Wujun is out of danger. Jia Liang is cooperating with Qin Zhixian and others in research and collecting data. He has various wires connected to his body and is sitting there yawning from sleepiness. Even so, the ghost in his body is still very honest.

As soon as Qin Zhixian saw Sang Que, he came over excitedly, "Sang Que, this is incredible. Jia Liang's brain waves are now on the same frequency as those ghosts without the help of any equipment. He can see those ghosts directly and even touch them with his hands."

"After our tests last night, we found that Jia Liang now has the ability to quickly calculate the shortest path on the map and reach the destination directly regardless of any obstacles. In simple terms, he can pass through walls with his body. Unless he encounters high voltage electricity, nothing can stop him."

"Also, he can give any food he has to a ghost or a human. If the ghost refuses to accept, it will be infected with something like a virus and quickly become listless. If it accepts, it needs to give a thank you message of more than 15 words within one minute, otherwise it will still be infected with the virus and become listless. It's really amazing."

Sang Que scratched his temple. Isn't this just like a delivery man finding a way to deliver food? It's just that this delivery man has a lot of grievances, and the food he delivers will make people sick.

After accepting the meal, you must give a 15-word positive review within one minute?
Most ghosts cannot speak, so praise is definitely not possible, which means that Jia Liang can now use the food on him to weaken other ghosts.

If it were a human, as long as they didn't know the rule of the 15-word praise, they would be weakened regardless of whether they accepted the food given by Jia Liang or not.

Interesting ability indeed.

"Professor Qin, I have something to ask you. Let's talk about it next to each other."

Sang Que invited Qin Zhixian outside.

"Did Professor Ye tell you about the story relay group? I want to know if the research institute has identified the source. And how is the research on the firewall-like software going?"

Sangque wanted to solve the problem of underground ghosts before the mobile team training began.

Qin Zhixian nodded. "This matter is not an important secret. The source has not been identified yet. This is different from the ghosts I have encountered before that exist based on electronic devices. It can use the Internet to escape. I have tried to capture it with a LAN trap, but it ended in failure."

"At present, what we can do is to closely monitor those domestic writers. It seems to be effective. There are almost no related supernatural events in China. On the contrary, such supernatural events have occurred frequently abroad recently, so the source is likely in foreign networks."

"The development of the firewall software was very successful. There is a ghost in the Imperial Capital Research Institute shelter that exists in the computer. Once the computer is connected to other computers, the ghost will become a game in the other computers. After we installed the newly developed software on the computer, we connected the computer with the ghost and defended against the game ghost very well. The software is currently being tested and I believe it will be officially launched in one or two months."

The success of the software is worth celebrating, but in the short term, especially while she is at the Leishishan base, the story chain group probably won't be able to cause her any trouble.

Then there is only one way left, go find Hei Tai Sui!

See you tomorrow~