The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

Chapter 128 Xiaoyu is targeted

Regarding the Ghost Tomb, the headquarters has not finished its finishing work.

The ghost-controlling team led by He Ming was indeed just a superficial team, and there were countless fights hidden in the dark.

One of the teams sent by the headquarters was to contain the bronze tree, but the mission failed. The team members thought they had successfully contained the ancient tree, but when they returned to the headquarters, the spirit released from the purple gold bowl only condensed into a small branch.

The ghost-controlling team responsible for this mission was livid, and the senior management of the headquarters was shocked and angry. They were angry about the failure of the mission, but they were more afraid that the ancient tree had wisdom and knew how to cut off its tail to survive. If that was true, it would be too bad!

In addition, although the headquarters blocked Lanqiong Mountain, some well-informed civilian organizations still used special means to sneak into the tomb after learning about the Ghost Tomb.

These organizations have been blacklisted by the headquarters.

Beidou is also on the blacklist. Last time the capital was attacked, two suspects, Song Yue and Hou Qingxu, were arrested. One was a member of the Beidou organization, and the other was a spy infiltrated by Beidou. Although they denied it, the headquarters temporarily put the blame on the Beidou organization before further evidence. Anyway, the headquarters has long been dissatisfied with this.

At this time, the researchers in the research department and the supernatural laboratory are getting busier and busier. Everyone is working in an orderly manner. Many good things have been unearthed in the ghost tomb, which need to be tested for ability, evaluated for harmfulness and horror level.

Some people in the laboratory are still hoping to find some free time to adjust their vacation, but it is obviously a pipe dream. The researchers who were originally on vacation were forced to work overtime by a phone call.

"Public sharing, adjustment, 996, and divorce cooling-off period are simply the four great inventions of the new era." A researcher complained.

After complaining, you still have to work. When you come into contact with supernatural objects or evil spirits, you need to strictly follow the procedures to avoid unnecessary losses. Amid the cries and wails of many single researchers, endless overtime, experiments, and reports seem like a recurring nightmare.

"Professor Lin, how is sample No. 1 now?" A military officer in a white coat asked Lin Lipeng, who was in a closed gold laboratory, through electronic equipment.

Lin Lipeng, wearing protective clothing, concentrated on observing the changes of the so-called "sample No. 1" and carefully recorded detailed data information.

No. 1 is the branch of the bronze tree brought back from the ancient tomb by the ghost rider of the headquarters. The complete bronze tree is too terrifying, and the headquarters has not supported the research department to study it. Now that the bronze tree has only one branch, it is much easier for the research department to apply for research.

"After the experimental subject directly contacted No. 1, the brain showed extremely strong activity, and the surrounding reality was gradually distorted, to a greater extent than we had predicted before." Lin Lipeng said calmly.

"Honestly, a branch of the bronze tree is so powerful that I can't imagine how terrifying the complete bronze tree is." Lin Lipeng sighed, and his words resonated with many people outside the laboratory.

Most people's faces were not very good. Although the bronze tree was dangerous, its value was inestimable. Once the headquarters completely mastered it, the domestic supernatural situation would be rewritten, but the bronze tree was lost, leaving only this branch.

The headquarters did not think about splitting the bronze tree at the beginning, but they simply couldn't do it!

For "Sample No. 1", the research has just started. Lin Lipeng is very excited. Being able to turn human imagination into reality, if they really come up with any research results, it will benefit all mankind!

"Next, I will trouble all professors to continue the research. If effective progress is made, please report the relevant experimental data as soon as possible." The military personnel ordered.

All researchers, including Lin Lipeng, nodded. Although the work is very tiring, it is also very rare to be able to participate in such a large-scale project.

Since the emergence of supernatural powers, the academic community has been very blank in this area. This is a huge cake waiting to be developed, and many people want to share a piece of it.

Lin Lipeng has set a small goal for the time being - to prove his ability as much as possible in this experimental project and strive to make some achievements!

Lin Lipeng is a workaholic. After making up his mind, he worked overtime crazily, compressed his rest time to the extreme, and hated to stay up all night without sleep.

He had applied to use supernatural items to eliminate sleep and rest time, and always keep his mind clear, but it was rejected. Supernatural power will corrode human thinking. In such a crucial experiment, the brain disturbed by supernatural power is likely to lead the experiment to a direction that is not conducive to humans.

A few days later, Lin Lipeng in the laboratory pressed his neck with his backhand and rubbed it. Sitting still for a long time or keeping the same posture made him uncomfortable all over.

However, his eyes were still fixed on the experimental subject who had been in contact with sample No. 1, and he observed carefully. Not long ago, a researcher said that a certain experimental subject had changed. After the general experimental subject came into contact with sample No. 1, his mind would become uncontrollably active, his imagination would explode, and he would eventually become uncontrollably out of control, just like he had severe hallucinations.

But among the many experimental subjects, there was an outlier. He was relatively quiet and his mental state was much better than others. This shocked Lin Lipeng, who immediately observed this special experimental subject and recorded the data.

In the process of communicating with the special experimental subject, Lin Lipeng gradually felt that there seemed to be something more in his mind, as if some kind of inspiration flashed by.

"Professor Lin, you should take a rest for a while. Don't work so hard. If you keep working so hard, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on." Xiao Yang, the research assistant, looked at Lin Lipeng and couldn't help but remind him: "Professor Lin, your complexion is really very bad."

"Really?" Lin Lipeng touched his face. He didn't realize that his facial skin was indescribably dark blue, his cheeks were sunken, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eye sockets were black like a panda. He looked like he was about to die from overwork.

"Professor, you are not in good condition now. I will do the work of recording data for the time being." At the strong request of Xiao Yang, Lin Lipeng could only sigh slightly and temporarily left his beloved laboratory.

He was indeed a little tired.

After returning to his residence, he washed up. When he raised his head after wiping his face, his expression suddenly changed, because he saw in the mirror in front of him that his pupils seemed to be flashing with a strange luster. Looking closely, there was an abnormal tree-like pattern at the bottom of his eyes!

Lin Lipeng was startled, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the mirror carefully. Everything was normal in his pupils.

"Is it possible that I was too tired and had hallucinations?" Lin Lipeng reached out and touched his eyelids, then opened them wide and checked again. There was no other abnormality except congestion.

He turned on the faucet and splashed cold water on his face, trying to keep himself in the most sober state.

As a psychic researcher, he would not ignore any abnormality, and he was unwilling to believe that he would be tired enough to have hallucinations. The bronze branches were something related to human consciousness. How could Lin Lipeng dare to be careless?

However, in the next second, when he washed his face and raised his head again, he was stunned in the same place. The reflection of himself in the mirror in front of him stood upright, with a sinister and evil smile on his face, and stretched out two fingers and stabbed them into his eye sockets!

Puff!

He seemed to hear the sound of his eyeballs bursting, and bright red liquid splashed out. Lin Lipeng felt that his face was stained with cold blood. He couldn't help but scream, stepped back and fell to the ground.

"No, that's not right!" He shook his head violently and barely woke up. At this time, he found that he was still standing in the bathroom mirror, as if nothing had happened at all.

"Another hallucination?" Lin Lipeng gasped and couldn't help but recall the tree-like pattern he saw in his pupils in the mirror just now.

It seemed to be a complete bronze ancient tree, constantly flashing with a wonderful metallic luster. Lin Lipeng could feel that there seemed to be something more in his mind, as if someone was constantly whispering in his ear, as if countless relatives who urged him to get married were sitting around him and talking non-stop, slowly twisting his will.

Lin Lipeng didn't know what had happened to him. The whispering voice in the depths of his mind became stronger and stronger. From the initial disgust to the sound of heavenly music, the whole process took only a few seconds. He didn't even have time to ask for help before he was deeply trapped and unable to extricate himself.

Accompanied by a strong impulse, Lin Lipeng ran out of the bathroom, picked up a pen and kept writing and drawing on the notebook, muttering: "Great, I finally understand everything!"

The cold air spread in the room, but Lin Lipeng seemed unaware of it, or to be more precise, he didn't care at all. He only felt that his thoughts were clear and he was getting clearer and clearer. In this "clear state", he seemed to be unconscious and seemed to be concentrating on scribbling on the paper.

The tip of the pen moved irregularly, and a strange pattern was drawn on the white paper.

"Hehe..." The corners of his mouth opened an exaggerated arc, followed by a burst of joyful laughter, his whole face was distorted, his expression was crazy, and then he fell into a certain abnormal state. Originally, he was just an ordinary anthropologist, but at this moment, his whole face looked blue, with a metallic luster, like... the bark of a bronze tree.

After a long while, Lin Lipeng returned to normal. He stood up and murmured, "That branch, I must take it out of the headquarters!"

He looked around the room with a strange look, holding a piece of paper tightly in his hand. On the paper was what he had just drawn. It was a door, with strange textures interweaving on the surface of the door, condensing into the shape of a tree.

It was obviously just a painting on paper, but at a glance, he subconsciously felt that the tree was towering, with strange twisted branches swaying, and a man's face growing in the middle of the trunk. He closed his eyes, as if he was in a sweet dream.

...

Xiaoyu was shopping and spending crazily.

Yin Wenxian just sent her a message, reminding her to be cautious and pay attention to safety, and someone has been eyeing them recently.

Xiaoyu was startled. Recently, Spade Q had something to do and she couldn't contact him. If she was in danger, she really had no idea what to do.

Being interrupted like this, Xiaoyu's desire to consume disappeared. She decided to go home immediately. Before reconnecting with Spade Q, she decided to be a stay-at-home girl.

However, the enemy was in the dark and I was in the light. When the enemy in the dark wanted to make trouble for her, it was difficult to hide.

That night...

"... Come on, come out and play together~"

The strange and low voice echoed, as if it was actively looking for someone. After a moment, the voice entered the room of a single stay-at-home girl.

Xiaoyu, who was sleeping soundly, frowned. She seemed to hear someone calling her real name in her dream. In a daze, she got up, put on her clothes, and pushed the door out.

She was sleepwalking.

She woke up again.

The voice always called her real name, but for some reason, she was ptsd to her real name, so she woke up in time.

Looking at the strange villa in front of her, she subconsciously had a creepy feeling. If she hadn't woken up in time, she should have walked in, right?

"This place looks unlucky!" She thought to herself. After all, she had experienced many supernatural events. The supernatural breath would make humans feel uncomfortable instinctively. She felt that the house in front of her was haunted.

So Xiaoyu turned around and left without delaying for a second.

A few minutes later, Xiaoyu returned to the gate of the villa with a livid face.

She was trapped, and her mobile phone had no signal. No matter which direction she went, she would return here.

There was a high probability of trouble entering the villa, but at this moment Xiaoyu could only bite the bullet and go in, because she vaguely realized that the light in the environment was getting darker and darker, and staying outside might be more dangerous.

I knocked on the door of the villa. The door was not locked. I knocked once and the door opened, but only a crack, and the wind blew out through the crack.

Xiaoyu pushed again, and the door hinge creaked. After walking in, she saw only a dark corridor.

"What a strange design." From the outside, the villa looked very large, but after opening the door, there was only a long and dark corridor. On the walls of the narrow corridor, there were murals of unknown meaning.

The murals were strange and seemed to be twisted limbs and broken arms. Xiaoyu felt eerie after looking at them for a few more times. Her heartbeat accelerated, and she strode forward and saw a door at the end of the corridor.

I knocked on the door, but no one responded. It seemed that Xiaoyu was the only living person in the huge villa, but when she gently turned the doorknob, the door opened.

The villa hall came into view, with a red carpet on the floor and a solid wood staircase leading to the second floor. There was no light in the living room, and it could only rely on natural light from the window. The light was very dim, and the whole room had a horror movie tone.

"How can I get out of here?" Xiaoyu bit her lower lip and tried her best to think.

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