Devil Seeds

  Chapter 306 Ghost Weapon

  The middle-aged man was silent for a moment.

   So far, he has not introduced himself.

   This virtually illustrates a problem.

  He didn't want to have any real interaction with the group of 'students' in front of him.

  Perhaps in his eyes, these new students are no different from the student who was shot and killed by the laser before.

   Before long, it will all be a mess.

   "Have super powers by yourself? Of course it is possible!"

"Any ghost weapon has proficiency and fit. When the proficiency and fit increase, the price to be paid for each use will decrease. At the same time, ghost weapons can also feed back some power to the user, changing The physical fitness of the user. Of course, this is a long process, and you need to guard against the ghosts in these ghost weapons. Sometimes they don't really recognize you, maybe they are just using you." The middle-aged man said.

  He didn't tell the truth. Those experienced monks read the answer from his face in the first moment.

  Although this middle-aged man looks a little old, he is not good at lying.

   What's more... For some monks, this guy who acts as their "teacher" in front of them is nothing more than a baby at best. Under the piercing eyes of these monks and old foxes, how could he be able to hide it from others?

   "Perhaps, the value is not enough to obtain more important information."

   "This is very reasonable. Even the most enlightened sect, it is absolutely impossible for the disciples of the outer sect to disclose some secrets and secrets in the sect." The monks can understand this concealment behavior very well.

   "So you must become a reserve. Maybe after the reserve, you will be able to get in touch with a corner of the truth of this world."

  The first day of joining the training camp is mainly to learn theories and some basic ghost hunting programs.

   On the second and third days, the theory is more detailed, and the central control system continuously conducts questions and assessments.

   Resting at night, in this special base, although they live in a Datong shop, and there is no distinction between men and women, everyone sleeps soundly.

  Because here, there is no need to worry about weird attacks.

   On the fourth day, the students began to get in touch with some relatively cheap ghost weapons.

Strangeness is the 'foreign objects' that suddenly appeared between the heaven and the earth a hundred years ago. They may have been transformed from people or some kind of creatures after death, but they have touched the traces of the rules and become a kind of almost immortal. Destroy the rules monsters.

  With the advancement of technology and the exploration of weirdness, scientists have placed the sealed weirdness in some specific devices, shortening the law of their ability to display certain characteristics, and also reducing their power.

   Turn the strange power into human beings.

  Low-level ghost weapons seal G-level ghosts.

   Every time a ghost weapon of this level is used, the price to be paid is relatively easy.

  Yingzhu held a toy bubble gun in his hand, and pulled the trigger to shoot colorful bubbles.

   Once these bubbles burst on the human body or ghost body, it will guide it to continue laughing.

  The cost of using it is that every time a shot is fired, there will be a spot on the user's body that will continue to itch for a week. So even if it is a G-level ghost weapon, it still needs to be treated with caution.

  As a human being, if your body is covered with itchy acne, it may be difficult to live.

  In the training camp, the ghost weapons that the students will be exposed to are basically G-level.

  The students should be familiar with various types of ghost weapons, their functions and applications in combat, and at the same time be fully prepared for various "backlashes". For example, if you use a bubble gun, you must always have some sprays and ointments for itching.

  After becoming familiar with the ghost weapon, the students began to fight in groups.

  Similar to ordinary firearms, or some external auxiliary equipment, it also requires everyone to get used to and skillfully manipulate.

  One month is coming soon.

   And this period of teaching is only a short month.

   It seems that because of the increase in the number of students, the training camp has also chosen to simplify the teaching of the students.

  However, this month is more than enough for those monks who already have different experiences.

  There is a lot of knowledge that is interlinked.

   Some of them have even started to make their own rune bullets in private, and even search for materials to make rune guns.

   There are also monks who have been trying to forge their bodies.

  Some people even have a big brain, thinking of using weird power to refine a special monster body in a different world.

  The G-level ghosts in the ghost weapons are the materials for their experiments.

   When the last day of classes.

  The middle-aged man who only showed up less than ten times in the whole process, and each class was less than two hours, looked at the more than one hundred people who were full of energy, and suddenly fell into an inexplicable silence.

   "The one-month course is over!"

   "Whether you have gained or not, the next...you will all embark on a life of being enemies of ghosts and companions of weirdness."

   "I can only wish you all the best of luck..." the middle-aged man said briefly.

   There are no generous statements, and there is no leak of more predictable information.

   Just like the initial indifference and indifference.

   "Teacher! May I ask if anyone among us is qualified to be promoted to the reserve team of the Ghost Killing Team?" A student raised his hand and asked.

   This is one of the few remaining Aboriginal people.

  He is full of expectations for life, and his youthful appearance makes many "old monks" miss him.

  Continuous running will make people forget the original goal.

  But everyone couldn't stop.

  The middle-aged man looked indifferently at this young man with a dream.

   Then he stepped off the podium for the first time and came to the side of the boy.

   poking his chest with his finger.

   "Do you want to join the ghost killing team?" the middle-aged man asked.

  The young man nodded fiercely, with an excited and excited expression, as if he felt that his speech had attracted attention, and perhaps an opportunity had come.

"Just like you, you still want to join the ghost killing team? Your 100-meter speed is no more than 12.4 seconds, and your single-arm strength does not exceed 40 kilograms. With a rating of D, you have no financial group support behind you, no family support, no strengthening medicine since childhood, no long-term bone training in a hydraulic biological chamber, no fighting masters for fighting training, and no real virtual equipment for many years. Strange confrontation training... What do you use to join the ghost killing team?"

"Do you know what you are going to face? Do you know the level of D-level... the weirdness beyond D-level, how terrifying is it? You know, how many ignorant people like you die every year in those Is it in the powerful and weird rules?"

   "I warn you... I warn you too!"

   "Don't have any unrealistic illusions, join a reliable firm, and the highest target is E-level. Then live a good life. Maybe ten years later, you will feel that you are the greatest luck to be alive."

   After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man pushed the pale-faced boy away and strode away.

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  (end of this chapter)