Invade the World

Chapter 231: Is she ready?

  Chapter 231 Is she ready?

Everything happened between the lightning and flint. When the man in blue overalls drew a knife from his arms, not only did Officer Liu have no time to react-because his face was still facing the other side, even the group of menacing momentum None of the men in trench coats reacted.

  It is that Captain Zhou, who had been watching silently until just now, reached out in time, grabbed Xiao Liu's arm and made him avoid the knife, and at the same time stepped forward and kicked the attacker's chest.

  This foot slammed heavily, kicking the person directly and staggering back several steps, and finally hit the ground with his butt.

   "Sorry, I was reckless."

  Sweat is coming out of police officer Liu's forehead, but his expression is still calm.

   "I know you are worried about the person inside... do it."

  While Zhou Xingjian spoke, his body had been blocked between them and another group of people.

Several ordinary people present, including three young people and reporters, were all wrapped in a dark to airtight cloth. The cloth ball twisted, swelled and agitated like a living thing, disappearing at an astonishing speed. Doorway.

  When Xiao Liu summoned the evil spirits, he had already pulled out his spear, and shouted at the people on the other side who had not had time to do it:

   "You can't escape, the neighborhood is already surrounded!"

  When the two people noticed the presence of evil spirits in this temple, and more than one end, they called for assistance before going to the nearby area to check the situation.

  However, at the time, I didn’t know if there were any types of psychics hiding in the temple that were good at sensing. In order to avoid being stunned by the grass, the rest of the people chose to lie in ambush in the forest not far away.

  They will come to the door first after the personnel arrive. Somewhat unexpectedly, these two in the temple looked very nervous. They were like gunpowder kegs that exploded at one point, and they just started to do it without saying a word.

"who are you?"

   Xiao Liu recalled the words he had just said. Which sentence in the temptation stimulated the other party?

  Where did these people come from? It seems that it was organized by a psychic group with a team. This thing is not ordinary... Is it possible that this seemingly ordinary patrol happened to break the big event?

  A layer of goose bumps formed on Police Officer Liu’s back, and he did not dare to think about distracting any more; then, he turned his gaze to the man lying on the ground.

  What's the matter with this guy?

   Judging from the look and demeanor of the team headed by Scar Man, they don’t seem to be in the same group. As a result, the guy just wanted to act on himself as if he went crazy just now.

   "Xiao Liu, I guess this person is the murderer you have been chasing?"

   Zhou Xingjian's expression is fairly calm, he speculated.

  "Didn’t you mention that person just now? This guy may think you are here for him."

  "It doesn’t look like the same person as on the file..."

   Officer Liu shook his head. Otherwise, he would have recognized the face on the wanted order.

  But at this moment, the man lying on the ground after being kicked over suddenly turned over his hands and feet like spiders.

  After he stood up in a weird posture, he stretched out his sturdy hands with violent veins, and quickly put them on his face.

   "click...click."

   Accompanied by a horrible sound of bone friction, the man’s face was arbitrarily rubbed between his palms like plasticine. This scene is weird.

  After a long time, Brother Li put down his hand.

   "It's still fun like this."

  His face is completely personal, extremely strange, but his voice is still deep and hoarse, revealing deep fatigue.

   Police Officer Liu took a deep breath and whispered:

"it's him."

  Xiao Liu and Zhou Xingjian looked at each other, and they were already thinking about them.

  Naturally, it is impossible for ordinary people to do this kind of thing, and it is not because of wearing the human skin masks in martial arts novels or practicing some kind of cartilage skills.

  There is only one situation, that is, the body parts of the guy in front of him have been mutated, which is very different from the physique of normal people.

  "I heard from my colleague that he killed someone after running out of control and running away..."

   "That's no wonder."

   Zhou Xingjian nods slightly.

   Except for ordinary people who are possessed, once the psychic that originally manipulated the evil spirit loses control, it will also be infested by the distant power of the evil spirit; and this pollution is also difficult to reverse.

  Therefore, for every psychic, they have to face a major threat from themselves-they and the possessed are seemingly distinct in nature, but in some specific situations, they are just one step away.

  The out-of-control psychic gasped heavily, and under his messy hair were a pair of bloodshot eyeballs that turned scarlet, and the eyes of the two of them showed strong malice.

  The group of people not far away temporarily chose to stand still, silently observing the situation at this time.

  A small temple, the scene can be described as tense and undercurrent.

  No one spoke, the three forces in the temple faced each other, and the atmosphere was as quiet as a tomb.

  The sound of wind and rain from the outside world became louder without knowing it. The cold night breeze in the entrance is whizzing back and forth in the temple, listening to people’s ears is full of sorrow, like a background music that fits the atmosphere, making this love more like what would appear in a martial arts movie Scenes.

  A murderous murderer, a psychic team of unknown origin and participation of foreigners;

  There is no doubt that everyone in front of them is the enemy of the two Special Office members—this is not a delusion of persecution, they have already exposed their maliciousness in their actions just now.

  Perhaps, someone had already reacted at this time. The two policemen were actually not directed at them, but they were done. They were not willing to accept the investigation obediently, so they could only choose to be hostile.

   Zhou Xingjian and others, who are absolutely inferior in number, seem to be in a dangerous situation of embarrassment...

  But in fact, this is their place.

  The two exchanged glances and noticed the approach of the support staff.

  For the remaining few people, they felt the sign almost at the same time, and they shouted the "Hands on!" almost at the same time.

  The pitch-black ball of cloth flew back from inside and outside the temple with a sound of "Whoo!", under the control of Officer Liu, like a cloak stretched out, wrapped the two in time.

  *

  While the black cloth-like evil spirit was wrapped around, Xu Xiangyang grabbed the delicate hands of the two companions with each hand.

  Compared with ambiguousness, this is closer to a kind of comfort. He did not feel malicious in this action, so he tried to remind them, and at the same time extended his own consciousness as a second layer of detection and defense mechanism.

  In the blink of an eye, the vision in front of them changed drastically; in a trance, the temple shrouded in the light of the bonfire turned into a dark forest intertwined with wind and rain.

  Xu Xiangyang released his psychic abilities, helping himself and his two companions to adjust their postures and find a foothold in the middle.

  After the black cloth flew away and stood firm, he took out the flashlight in his pocket and turned it on to observe the surrounding conditions.

  The raindrops on the branches and leaves of the bushes kept flowing and accumulating, flashing a halo of halo under the light.

  The black cloth did not take them too far. Looking up towards the direction of the mountain, you can still see the faint outline of the temple.

   "Oh, it's like magic."

   Zhu Qingyue beside him said with emotion.

   "Sure enough, there are all kinds of evil spirits in this world."

  Xu Xiangyang glanced at her, wondering if this girl is something to be attracted to, right?

  From the performance of the squad leader, she seems to be quite collectible in this respect...

   Fortunately, this is just his unfounded worries.

  When the black cloth flew away, Zhu Qingyue did not act on it, but reached out and released the evil spirits under her own control.

   Her eyes drooped, her face moved her fingers intently, as if the emotion just now was just emotion.

   "Oh, hey, I'm hurting after falling."

  The psychic ability is not so powerful, and the reporter who was wrapped up in the running guard fell directly into the mud. At this moment, he was leaning on his waist and standing up wet.

   Lin Xingjie pulled his sleeve silently.

  Xu Xiangyang turned his face to the side and found that the girl was watching him quietly. The bright eyes, surrounded by the dense night, shone more like stars falling on the ground.

  He can see what his girlfriend means.

  ——"What should we do?"

  ... Yeah, what can we do?

  Xu Xiangyang thought to himself, some of them seemed to be thrown out as ordinary people.

   Therefore, what to do next depends on their personal will.

   "...Student Xu."

"What's wrong?"

  The curly-haired man walked towards them, with a few leaves stuck to his face, his expression was embarrassing and worried.

   "Are you all right in the temple?"

  Xu Xiangyang looked back at the light on the top of the mountain.

  In the rainy night forest, there is more than one "breathing sound"—the “breathing” here is a metaphor for the existence of evil spirits—breathing sounds from different people come and go, even the dense rain can't cover it.

  This shows that there is more than one person in the forest, who is approaching the direction of the temple.

  Xu Xiangyang guessed that it should be the special dispatcher who came to support the two police officers. Because if it were on the side of Scar Man, they would continue to stay in the temple without any reason; the "Big Brother Li" who suddenly rose up was more like a lone ranger.

  Of course, these are all his relatively optimistic guesses.

"I don't know." Xu Xiangyang replied, "However, seeing the two police uncles rushing in, they should be quite confident? In addition, the evil spirit that sent us back has now returned to its owner. By my side."

   "Really..." Reporter Wei sighed, "I sincerely hope they can catch the murderer this time."

  Hearing this, Xu Xiangyang was a little surprised.

   "Could it be that you already knew that'Big Brother Li' was a murderer?"

  The reporter showed a rejoicing expression for the rest of his life.

"I met him on a mountain road, and I felt strange at the time: this guy is obviously wearing a worker's uniform, but he looks like a savage who has been on the mountain for a long time, so I have some thoughts, and my face is wrapped up. It was originally planned. Take a chance to try it out. I didn’t expect to meet you. Later, someone else came to the door..."

"boom!"

   A sharp gunshot came from behind, interrupting the reporter's conversation.

  It tears through the night and penetrates the heavy rain, making it particularly harsh.

  Xu Xiangyang and others could not help turning their heads to look at the temple on the mountain, realizing that a fierce struggle between superpowers had broken out.

The   Guardian reporter couldn't help being speechless.

   "Let’s leave now? Or, Student Xu, would you like to help? Wouldn’t it be too dangerous..."

   "——I want to go and see."

   Lin Xingjie’s voice sounded almost at the same time as the reporter’s suggestion.

  Wei reporter inevitably opened his eyes and looked at the long-haired girl who had been silently following Xu Xiangyang in amazement.

   And Xu Xiangyang has already made a decision at this time.

"I see."

  He closed his eyes and felt for a while, and pointed out the direction of the forest road for reporter Wei.

  "Run in that direction, run along the road, and run down the mountain as soon as possible. There should be no one stopping you along the way, but be careful not to fall."

"That you……"

  Mr. reporter hesitated.

   "Don't worry, we just go and have a look."

  Xu Xiangyang patted his chest.

  "Didn't you see it last night? I still have the ability to protect myself."

  I have seen your abilities, but these two weak little girls next to you...

  Wei reporter looked at him with a calm expression, and felt that although the other party was still a high school student, he was not the kind of heroic and impulsive character, and he should still have the confidence to protect the people around him.

  Mr. reporter made up his mind to get in touch with his contacts, so he no longer hesitated, nodded to the young people, turned around and left.

  *

  The three of them ran towards the temple standing in the wind and rain.

This is the first time Xu Xiangyang has had the opportunity to see the battle between plural psychics. He just made a rough estimate. Counting the supporters who followed up the mountain, there are a dozen psychics surrounding this small temple. .

  This is destined to be a valuable experience.

  Of course, the excitement surging in his heart at this moment is not only related to this.

   "Xing Jie..."

  He called the name in his heart, his lips pressed tightly.

  The long-haired girl looks really beautiful when she runs. He has described it more than once. The light posture like a deer elf now looks more like a return to the embrace of the mountains and rivers.

  Xu Xiangyang's mind was still vacillating, but when he heard his girlfriend say "I want to go and see", his idea suddenly fell into place.

  On the issue of communication between this small group of three people and the outside world, if the squad leader’s attitude is purely “exclusive”, then Xu Xiangyang’s thoughts are “complex”:

  He not only wants to maintain his current state and does not want to be disturbed, but at the same time clearly realizes that the day of change cannot be stopped after all, and he is not far away from their current lives.

  So the final compromise is that the remaining girl decides where they should go; there is no factor that is more important than Lin Xingjie’s own thoughts.

   "Xing Jie."

  He couldn't help but glance away again, staring at his girlfriend's snow-white side cheeks.

  -Is she ready?

  (End of this chapter)

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