The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

"Hmm...ah..."

The unbearable sound came from nowhere. No. 13 found some cotton and stuffed it into his ears. He continued to lie leisurely on the bench and read the pirated novel in his hand.

No. 52 sat next to No. 13 and was very annoyed by the noise around him. This sound started at some point. It seemed to be accompanied by the blooming of the ghost peach blossom. Just hearing it made people's blood boil and their minds confused.

No. 52 was fidgeting, but No. 13 looked relaxed.

The statue of the dead bird was out of control. No. 52 ran fast. After arriving in Ruihe City, he didn't expect the management bureau to send No. 13, who was so high in number, to deal with the matter here.

No. 52 was not very familiar with the seniors with high numbers. He only knew that each of them was very secretive.

Theoretically, No. 13 was here, so No. 52 didn't have to worry about his own safety, but his goal was to escape the control of this organization!

After joining this organization, he didn't even have his own name, only a cold number.

The numbers of the members of the Administration are a kind of curse of binding!

No. 52 has prepared a special corpse, which is restored to his position in this world at a 1:1 ratio. After the replay, the organization can only find this body that is indistinguishable from the real thing.

He also prepared a supernatural item that can completely change his appearance and breath, just to escape from the chaos and escape to the outside world.

Even if the ghost world is full of dangers and he will be in danger of death, he doesn't want to cycle again and again in the replay.

It's still fresh to do it once or twice, but it's pure torture to do it a hundred or eighty times!

However, plans can't keep up with changes. Now No. 13 is guarding here. No. 52 doubts whether he can successfully fake his death and get away.

Don't turn fake death into real death...

"Yiyaya..."

The voices from the outside world are getting louder and louder. That kind of voice doesn't seem to exist in reality, but it hits the soul directly, and it makes people feel shaken when they hear it.

The cotton balls in his ears could no longer block the invasion of the sound. Only then did No. 13 sit up, close the pirated novel in his hand, and look at the peach blossoms blooming outside the window with lifeless eyes.

"What are you doing?" No. 52 was stunned for a moment and asked politely.

"They are coming in." No. 13 said expressionlessly.

As soon as the voice fell, the glass window was knocked open, and peach blossoms with pink halos flashed like bullets, with a gorgeous tail light, rushing towards No. 13 and No. 52.

No. 52's eyes condensed, urging the evil spirit in his body, fighting and retreating.

He could see that all the attributes of the peach blossoms and peach trees outside seemed to be related to "charm" and "lust", and one would be plotted against without knowing it.

She is really worthy of being the goddess of beauty, simply and crudely piling up a certain attribute to the extreme.

At this time, No. 13 was still standing still, not dodging the peach blossoms that broke through the window.

He just pulled out a black dagger and pointed it in the direction of the peach blossoms, as if waiting for them to hit the blade.

No. 52 didn't understand why, but soon, a shocking scene appeared.

The petals that were originally flying all over the sky changed their direction in unison, and they really hit the knife on their own initiative!

No. 52 opened his mouth wide, is this the strength of a strong man? The peach blossoms that seemed so difficult to deal with were dealt with lightly?