Ghost Shelter System

"Hahahaha, LeBron, have you lived such a long life in vain?!"

The hall was silent, and a sudden taunt broke the tranquility here.

"Old fool Piro?"

LeBron snorted coldly, "Are you qualified to point fingers here?"

The person who came was an old man with a bald head and almost no eyebrows. In his deep-set eyes, two cloudy old eyes shone brightly the moment he saw LeBron.

Tit for tat light!

Qin Kun saw the bald old man walking past him, coming to LeBron, staring at the light screen in the laboratory and saying: "Since you regard the experimental subject as a machine, you should know that it will not work to force the machine to carry people. "

LeBron curled his lips, what nonsense.

The bald professor Piro knew that LeBron was not convinced, so he threw out a pile of reports and said: "If you can understand it, you should thank me."

The report was very short, it was an experimental report, only three pages long. LeBron read the report quickly, doubts flashing in his eyes.

"Residual energy?"

"That's right!" Piro said loudly, "The results of the new research in my laboratory have been reported to the royal family. Now the royal family has specially authorized it. I am currently in charge of Soul Castle!"

Piro was arrogant.

"Is this a power grab... Professor Leblanc has always been in charge of the advanced laboratory area..."

Qin Kun heard the people next to him muttering. He didn't care who was leading the scientific research, he just wanted to know what was written in the report.

Before his curiosity could accumulate, Piro got straight to the point: "According to the experimental results, we don't just need one experimental subject. But two! Of course, it doesn't matter what the other's physical condition is."

Piro placed two doll models on the table: "Anyone who can be called an experimental subject is a person with strong mental and willpower. If they want new ghosts to enter and control their bodies, their bodies will Naturally, repulsion arises. So we made a mistake in the last step, and for 10 years, you spent a lot of money without discovering this simple mistake!"

Pirro blames LeBron.

LeBlanc was startled, and several experimenters next to him didn't seem to understand, so they asked: "So Professor Pirro, what went wrong in the last step?"

Piro connected the two dolls on the table with two wires, and suddenly they were powered on.

The toy-like doll flashed with lights, and a thread came out of the doll's brain and entered the brain of another doll, glowing blue. Another thread enters from the doll's brain and glows red.

Piro said loudly: "We not only need to inject the soul into the experimental body, but also extract the remaining soul from the experimental body and place it in the new body that was extracted. In this way, the experimental body can be completely controlled and there will be no rejection. reaction!"

LeBron slammed the report: "Crazy, Pirro, are you crazy?"

"Who is not crazy who can do research here?!"

Piro responded tit for tat.

The next moment, Pirro clapped his hands, and assistants immediately appeared and began to modify the laboratory.

"It doesn't require much movement, just add a reverse drainage tube for energy drainage!"

"No!" LeBron dissuaded.

"LeBron, now Soul Castle, I have the final say!" Pirro took out the royal commission and looked around, "Start working!"

"Okay professor, in this case, half an hour will be enough."

…

On the dark second floor of the hospital, several children and a dozen parents were forced into a corner, with Menoetius in front of them.

The curly-haired Greek exorcist had six anesthesia needles nailed into his body. He was so dizzy that he could only use his strong willpower to hold up his shaky body.

"Stop struggling."

Beret Captain Ranjit was astonished at the strength of Menoetius. With six anesthesia needles, a lion would be brought down, but he has not yet fallen!

However, he was shocked to see that Menoetius was also at the end of his fight.

Menoetius staggered against the wall, with the experimental subjects scattered at his feet. He knocked down the chasing group, but focused on dealing with the black gun Lanjit.

"Damn it..."

Menoetius stepped forward and grabbed Lanjit's collar, clenching his sandbag-sized fists, but he no longer had the strength to punch, and collapsed to the ground.

Captain Ranjit breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take these people directly to the laboratory. Now that they are here, don't even think about leaving."

…

In the primary area of ​​the laboratory, Van Helsing and Lancelot were trapped in a corner by more than a dozen members of the logistics team.

The other party's stun gun and power grid protective clothing left them helpless. After the two looked at each other, Van Helsing said: "You should go back first. I'm afraid it's already a mess up there."

"But you..."

Van Helsing suddenly turned his head and looked at the group of people, and his face instantly turned into a wolf's head.

Buzz——

The mental shock wave spreads like ripples, this is a mirage.

But the group of people wearing special equipment saw an intertwining of hallucinations and reality before their eyes, and were not completely pulled into the mirage by Van Helsing.

"It's a mental prison!"

"What a scary guy...this kind of shock wave can actually cause us to hallucinate..."

"One ran away!"

"Don't worry about that, this is the most important!"

Van Helsing's muscles bulged, his werewolf form fully revealed, and then he held a thick hemp rope in the air and swung it hard.

Dong dong dong dong dong——

When the death knell rang, the protection personnel of the logistics team were completely trapped in a mirage. They saw themselves on the bell tower of the church, bats raging around them, and a werewolf ringing the bell under the full moon.

…

The second floor of the confinement hospital has the smallest number of pursuers, because the berets and special teams mainly prevent people from entering the laboratory area. As long as they don't run underground, they won't encounter too many guards at the moment.

Hazlitt and Magic Lisa were guarding the stairs. Five or six experimental subjects passed out. Nearly 200 people had gathered upstairs, and a small half of them were scattered and missing.

"Marissa, it seems that Soul Castle's guard force has gone underground. I hope Van Helsing and the others are fine."

Hazlitt shook his head. The long-term operation of his mental power had caused his brain to tingle. The palm of the magic Lisa next to him glowed golden and touched the top of Hazlitt's head.

"They'll be fine and so will we."

Magic Lisa didn't know what she was thinking, so she could only talk to herself in a daze.

…

Sisyphus, who was very old, was guarding the stairs at the other end.

Behind him are ordinary people and children who dare not speak out.

The sound of fighting coming from downstairs has disappeared. Menoetius may have been knocked down. He is currently the last barrier for this group of people.

Sisifri did not go downstairs, but waited for the other party to come up and catch them off guard.

But the other party seemed to have no intention of coming up, and seemed to be worried, so Sisifri heard the sound of footsteps leaving.

"Those ordinary people were taken away..."

Sissyfree lamented that this was impossible. The other party had too many people and he could not protect so many people.

If you fight alone, you can only be a hero for a while. Now is the era of coordinated operations.

Sissyfri seemed to think of his companions and followers, remembering the days when they fought side by side, and sighed.

It is indeed the hardest to endure a difficult situation without help.

Fortunately... the other party is gone for the time being.

…

…

Not long after half an hour, Qin Kun saw that the laboratory had been renovated. Outside the gate, a beret suddenly walked in with a group of people in custody.

The adults panicked, the children cried, and the beret cold-bloodedly gave each of them a tranquilizer gun.

After knocking down a few, no one made any more noise, and the beret was satisfied.

Qin Kun secretly thought something was wrong: Where are Fan Hexin and the others? Why haven't I seen anyone?

Are these Europa exorcists too unreliable? After a long time of fussing, are you alone behind enemy lines?

How to play this?

Are you going to demolish this place? Qin Kun thought that if he could do it, he could at least wreak havoc.

But we still have to protect this group of people and take them out safely.

Damn...

A hellish story.

Qin Kun was a little helpless.

It's okay to beat ghosts, but if he beats people...he can't get rid of that hand. The scientific researchers here don’t have any deep grudges against him. If he wants to forcefully kill a few of them, it will damage his moral character...

And even if you are ruthless, how can you break the situation... Damn it, those idiot exorcists are of no use at all!

After several hesitations, Qin Kun finally chose to shrink into the crowd.

No solution!

At least I can't solve it myself.

Even Van Helsing and the others couldn't step forward. If they came here to break the situation, Qin Kun knew that in this chapter of the story, Carter would win a big victory.

…

"Professor Pirro, the new experimental subject you want."

The arrival of dozens of ordinary people made Professor Pirro very satisfied.

"Captain Ranjit, thanks for your help!"

"No, this is a gift from God. Since these uninvited guests have arrived at our door, we have to accept this gift, right?"

"Let's start testing their mental strength. Pick the strongest one and send it in."

Professor Pirro laughed and took the story collection from a child. Funny, there is a mirror mysteriously embedded in the back cover, with a blood pattern of an inverted pentagram painted on it. Is this a sense of mystery?

Today’s publishers just like these useless gimmicks.

""The Lost Satan Hunter"? It is indeed a fairy tale. Children, do you still believe the story of the Satan Hunter? There is no end to hunting demons, because they are rooted in the hearts of each of us."

The child raised his head and said calmly: "I disagree! Even if we become demons, we can become Satan hunters as long as we protect ordinary people!"

Piro's expression was stunned, and he pursed his razor-like lips: "You have received a good education."

"I go to a missionary school!"

"Where are you from?"

"Nordic people."

"Speaks good English."

"Thanks."

The child did not notice Pirro's unkind expression, and only heard Pirro say: "Where are your parents?"

A young man with orange hair, probably in his early 20s, trembled and said: "Hello sir, I am his uncle. You may not believe it, but we were attending a book launch conference, and then suddenly came here...please Help us, we just want to go home."

The young man is much more naive than other parents, after all, he is too young.

Who would have thought that when I took my nephew to a fairy tale book launch, I would encounter such a weird thing. He swore that if he was given another chance, he would not go even to death.

"Don't be afraid." Pirro put the story collection aside, "Let's take the test first."

Lamb-like people lined up to test their mental strength. No one knew what they would encounter next.

After the test was completed, they stood by cautiously. In an instant, only the children were left in the team.

Children were not tested because their mental strength was generally not as high as that of adults. This was a consensus. Soon, the results came out. Among this group of people, there were five people with qualified mental strength.

"You five, are you willing to dedicate your life to science?"

5 people shook their heads at the same time.

Piro laughed: "Okay, I respect your choice, then you can draw lots."

The five people were frightened, including the young man just now.

"No, no, sir, have you misunderstood me..."

Danish mixed with English made Pirro very impatient: "Shut up, you guys coming here with this kind of magic book are definitely not normal people. Don't I know who Carter is?!"

Piro was shaking out a collection of stories. The watermark on each page was the symbol of an inverted pentagram.

That’s the standard equipment of the Black Soul Sect! This is a group of crazy evil villains! Soul Castle's predecessor, the Lingxue Society, had dealt with them since its establishment. Over the years, they had caused a lot of trouble to the Lingxue Society!

"Sir, may I say a few words for my uncle?"

Suddenly, a little boy stood up.

Different from the panic of the children around him, this little boy was very calm. He was the little Maotou who had dealt with Piro before.

"What do you want to say?"

"My uncle could devote his life to science."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man shouted in horror: "I can't do it! Yale, don't talk nonsense!"

Ariel?

Qin Kun rubbed his forehead, the name was so familiar.

The little boy ignored his uncle's refusal at all: "But in exchange, you have to let us all go."

"Impossible!" Pirro refused.

"I guarantee the test will be successful!"

"absurd!"

"Do you dare to bet?" The little boy took a step forward, "Just bet that this experiment will be successful. If it is successful, you will let us all go!"

"Hahahaha, why do you bet? And what if it doesn't succeed?"

"If it doesn't work, you can continue your experiment. It doesn't matter how many people you use. That's what you planned, isn't it?"

The little boy's words overwhelmed Piro, and Piro suddenly found that this little guy was very difficult to deal with.

Let all these people go?

They have seen the true face of Soul Castle, and they must be special characters since they came with the magic book. It is impossible for him to let all these people go for a bet.

but……

"Okay." Piro smiled against his will. He was just fooling the children. What's the difficulty? "Take that guy in first!"

"No, no, no, you can't do this..."

The young man screamed and his mouth was covered. Several logistics and defense personnel put on an isolation suit for him and dragged him into the laboratory.

"No!!!" The young man was fixed under the bowl-shaped instrument, and the experimenters quickly evacuated.

"Start!" Pirro was excited, and LeBron said in a deep voice: "Pirro, don't you think about it again? What if..."

"Shut up! There is no chance! You have already scrapped 10 X-level experimental subjects. It's my turn to try!"

The noisy and chattering made Qin Kun feel very peaceful.

Unaffected by the outside world, Qin Kun stared at the little boy.

Ariel…Ariel…

Who on earth is it……

In the laboratory, the familiar lightning appeared again, this time there were two!

One line followed the liquid in the vessel and wrapped around the experimental body, and the other line passed through another energy drainage tube and entered the young man's body.

Then, the energy flows of the two pipes begin to interchange!

They took the remaining soul out of Carter's body and put it into the young man's body. They used the young man as a scrapped vessel to contain these remaining souls.

Then he sent the young man's soul into Carter's body, allowing him to have this new body and become the most powerful machine operator in Soul Castle.

The lights in the laboratory flickered on and off, even sparking.

Piro was laughing wildly, and all indicators were normal. According to his calculations, the success rate of this experiment would be above 60%. If it really succeeded, then Piro would be the well-deserved talker of Soul Castle!

All for science!

This step is the greatest step!

Zizz la la la la la -

The powerful current made the two bodies tremble, and in less than a minute, the current disappeared.

After the instrument indicators stabilized, the laboratories were automatically turned on.

Buzz——

A mental shock wave caused everyone to have temporary tinnitus and even echoes.

A faint burnt smell appeared and was taken away by the ventilation system. Under the bowl-shaped instrument, the orange-haired young man fainted completely and was carried out. Now he was like an abandoned and used vessel, casually placed beside him without any trace. No one was paying attention to the young man's life and death, and only his little nephew was probing his breathing.

"Hey, if you hear that, look at me."

Through the microphone, Pirro called to the experimental subjects in the cylindrical vessels in the laboratory.

The experimental subject just spit out bubbles and began to bully his chest, but his eyes still did not open.

"Professor Piro, vital indicators are normal!"

"Professor Piro, energy drainage is 95%, no adverse reactions!"

"Professor Pirro, the experimental subject showed signs of being alive and his heartbeat revived."

Piro was waiting, very anxious, but also very happy. He was happy because the experiment seemed to be successful, but he was a little anxious because the experimental subject had not yet opened his eyes.

However, he is patient.

At this moment, the whole audience looked expectantly at the experimental subject in the cylindrical vessel, but the orange-haired young man who no one cared about quietly opened his eyes.

"where am I……"

In the corner of the laboratory, he asked questions weakly, without disturbing anyone, as if he was throwing a pebble into water with no ripples.

"Soul Castle."

The little boy next to him knelt down inexplicably and made a big salute.

"Soul Castle..." The orange-haired young man looked at his young hands and rubbed his stinging head: "So many residual memories... What are these memories that do not belong to me..."

"Sir, your soul is already incomplete. When exchanging souls, the original remnant soul of this body cannot be squeezed out, so part of it remains in your memory."

"It's incomplete... No wonder I can't remember many things..."

The young man looked at the ceiling tiredly and murmured to himself, "Does this guy want to be a fairy tale author? What a funny profession..."

The little boy smiled: "That's my uncle. He dreams of becoming the best fairy tale author in Denmark."

The young man frowned: "I can't get rid of this obsession..."

"After all, this is his dream since he was a kid, it's deep-rooted, and you've just woken up."

The young man turned his head: "Which of my children are you?"

"Sir, I am the second eldest, Ariel."

"It turns out it's you. My love for you is not in vain..." The young man's brain started to tingle again, "Your uncle is devouring me. I have forgotten all the spells at the moment. Is there any way you can help me?"

"Sir, don't be afraid, you have already left a backup plan."

The little boy stroked his 'uncle' face, as if he was looking for something. At this moment, he seemed to touch a veil.

The little boy opened the collection of stories, and on the last cover was a mirror with a bloody inverted pentagram painted on it.

"My lord, I am about to lift the veil. As long as you see your destiny clearly, you will remember everything."

In the laboratory, the young man held the mirror weakly. The moment the little boy touched the veil, he suddenly felt a strong wind.

"Damn Carter, it turns out there are real chess pieces!"

Qin Kun suddenly jumped up and ran, grabbed the little boy's wrist, squeezed it, and the little boy's wrist was dislocated.

The little boy didn't feel any pain, and his expression suddenly became fierce. He hit Qin Kun with a huge punch. Qin Kun raised his hand to block it, and suddenly found that he couldn't resist the force?

Qin Kun flew out and hit the ground. He couldn't believe that a child had such terrifying explosive power in his body.

The little boy held his dislocated wrist, restored it with a bang, and looked at Qin Kun in surprise: "You are hiding here!"

Obviously, the little boy knows Qin Kun and has been following Qin Kun for a long time!

And just now, Qin Kun finally remembered the little boy's name!

Ariel!

His Highness the Second Highness of the Black Soul Sect!

The Black Soul Apostle, who was one level higher than His Highness An Shibai, unexpectedly was disguised as an ordinary child by Carter and entered the chess game.