Invade the World

   Chapter 238 The Unknown Answer

   "There is one last question left."

  The woman closes her eyes.

   "What we are going to face is a matchmaker who is absolutely impossible to defeat. What do you plan to do? You will never say that you want to'win by quantity', right?"

   "To be precise, what we have to deal with is the medium before awakening."

  The man replied.

"The current Lin Xingjie is only the level of a psychic medium. She can solve the haunted house independently. It shows that she has a certain characteristic, but judging from the strength she currently exerts, she is not an invincible opponent... and, in the unawakened psychic medium. , There will always be weaknesses that cannot be ignored."

   "Is this already planning to treat her as an imaginary enemy?" Long Po said, "There is a problem with your head. Even if you suppress her for a while, the divine medium who is stimulated to get out of control will only become more terrifying."

"It's just a precautionary strategy. Since you have asked, I will answer. In an ideal situation, we just need to wait and let the situation develop naturally. Because the enemy that the **** media has to face, It's her."

   "Which psychic is not."

  "...Yes, as far as the result is concerned, everyone is actually the same. Everyone is facing a vicious circle that cannot be escaped, so the'end of the world' is necessary."

  The man laughed in a low voice.

   "In short, you don't need to worry about this. If necessary, it doesn't matter if I make myself a sacrifice. My ideal is the only one, and life and death are not among them."

   "Okay, whatever you want."

  Long Po has lost interest in continuing to communicate with the other party. The man on the opposite side of the radio wanted to say something, but the woman had already hung up the phone when the conversation was halfway through.

   "...Damn, crazy."

  The woman showed blatant disgust on her face, and there was a national curse that was too standard to be standard.

   "Nonsense, dealing with this kind of people is a waste of time."

Regrettably, as a superpower group that can restrain monsters in other worlds with their own consciousness, their performance on the spiritual level is different from that of ordinary people, and the connection with evil spirits often invites tragedy and bad luck... the result is As a result, those powerful psychics have a more or less extreme psychological side.

  There are official psychics who are guided and protected by governments of various countries. Fortunately, she is familiar with the business of relying on superpowers to do dark work. Various freaks are emerging in an endless stream, and normal people are relatively rare.

   "Singh Kan, are you going to leave with me now?"

  Lang Po returned his attention to the Indian guy.

  The other party shook his head.

  The woman was stunned for a moment, thinking that there is something wrong with your **** mind? Staying in this place for a long time, are you afraid of being caught in jail as a spy? Then she remembered that the Indian shaking his head does not necessarily mean "denial."

  For example, as he is now, shaking his head in a dance-like posture can only show that this guy is very excited now.

  If the woman's eyes were cold enough, she wondered if the other person would just stand up and sing and dance in place, just like in a Bollywood movie.

  Looking at the Indian man shaking his head as if drunk, and tremblingly took out a world map from his pocket, and tried to signal to her.

   "Okay, all right, let me see what you mean."

  The woman sighed and knelt down.

  When her finger touched the dilapidated map, the powerful psychic abilities belonging to the top psychics were triggered—

  In LP's field of vision, a fascinating mandala is blooming in the center of the East Asian coastal zone. The center of the layered petals is a small spot.

  —The little point is Jinjiang City where they are now based.

  In a daze, Luang Po recalled the events of the past few years.

  In the beginning, the theory that a man received from a researcher friend did not receive widespread support within the society. Instead, it was reprimanded by the senior management as idiotic dreams.

  It was Singh Kan who observed the traces of suspected Nejin power activities in Jinjiang City, and the plan was passed.

After awakening and mastering its own power, and establishing contact with the national government of the corresponding region, the media will generally converge, unless there is a collision of the highest level... However, the international undercurrents have been surging in the past few years—you can also put it another way. It's "calm", obviously there is no such thing.

  So, the result of this observation is either a sign that the Nen God is actively invading the world, or...there is the birth of a wild **** medium.

The significance of the **** media is to transform the terrifying power of the colossal **** into a certain sense of control, just like constraining the destructive nuclear energy to give birth to a weapon with a strategic threat, and the status of a country. It is closely related to this.

  According to the historical experience in the past, it is undoubtedly a weapon that can change the world pattern. This is undoubtedly the strongest stimulus for ambitious people.

Of course, after confirming that there were signs of Neshen activity in Jinjiang City, the candidates they screened could not have only one target. Lin Xingjie was just a relatively high-ranking suspect, and only when Singh Kan had seen Lin Xingjie in person. Only later can the veracity of this conjecture be confirmed.

  "Isn’t this something I already know? What do you want me to see?"

  The psychic scene changed again, and I came to the night temple where the wind and rain had been battered.

  The map is the medium of Singh Kan. Through this psychic, Luang Po sees other things through his eyes, which are shrouded in the dazzling light of the divine medium and hidden in the shadows—

   "Spirit medium? Other evil spirits... so it is, mixed with the aura of several evil spirits, which shows that there is a special spirit medium beside the spirit medium, and..."

  In Singh Kan’s spiritual sense, she also saw a pair of eyes.

  A pair of eyes belonging to a young person, clear, sincere, and with firm belief.

  If the eyes are the window of a person’s soul, then the owner of these eyes wants to have a clear and broad heart.

  It was he who keenly noticed Singh Kan’s prying of Lin Xingjie. This perception ability can be called a leader even among the talents who learned to snare.

   "Well, you want to say that the two friends around Shenmiao are unusual, remind me to pay attention?"

  Long Po muttered to herself, and after a while, she sneered suddenly.

   "Oh, that's my shit."

  ...

In fact, different from the guess of the man on the phone, she did not want to meet Singh Kan and meet young people by the way, but just the opposite—she came in a hurry to meet Shenmian and her companions. In this city, the Indians just do it casually.

  If everything goes according to plan, Shenmike will probably become the new leader of the society in the future. She wants to see it in advance.

  So, whether in a hotel or in a temple, it was not the first time she met young people—

  At the beginning of the journey, from the beginning of the bus, Long Po’s "clone" has been following them, watching them in secret.

  Yes, the old lady sitting next to Zhu Qingyue was also a "worm slave" who was manipulated. Long Po uses the parasitic Gu worms to infuse the corpse with almost human vitality without being noticed. The lurking Gu worms are also weak as evil spirits and can easily be covered by the surrounding distant powers. , Can be described as a perfect disguise.

Therefore, she has long known that the lover of the divine matchmaker is a psychic; she also knows that the other girl in the trio is a psychic. Although she still can't figure out the details, she seems to be able to manipulate more than one evil spirit. Spirit possesses quite rare qualities.

  Because Long Po is the manipulator of plural evil spirits, she can feel the unusualness of the short-haired girl even more.

  As for the boy...They have been together for so long, they should have noticed the gap between them. In this case, a group of sensitive young people can still maintain the kind of close and uncompromising connection. Whether boys are ordinary psychics or not, she feels that they are a figure that should not be underestimated.

  A perseverance of will, a kind of unwavering love, sometimes is more helpful than strength itself, especially for extraordinary people who are born to stand at the top.

  Long Po could see these things clearly, but didn't tell anyone.

  As for the reason... who knows?

   may be just a whim—as mentioned above, almost every powerful psychic has quirks, and Long Po is no exception.

  However, she can do, or can do, that’s all.

  What can be changed without saying anything?

  The answer to this question is not yet known.

  *

  Xu Xiangyang woke up the next day, staring at the blue tent cloth overhead for a while, and then realized that he was sleeping in the camp.

Across the thick rainproof fabric, one can still feel the glare of the outside sun falling on the top of the tent, and at the same time the hotness that penetrates in, the lying cushion and the coat he covers as a quilt. , All were sun-dried warmly.

Xu Xiangyang was awakened by the heat. After he woke up, he opened the cover of the clothes, took a breath, twisted the lid of the thermos bottle next to him, and drank the cold water in it. Quickly unzip the zipper on the tent, ready to go out to let the wind in.

  The fresh air in the mountains and forests is refreshing, and the drowsiness that is still in the body is dissipated in one breath. The teenager who had walked out of the tent with a yawn was stimulated by the cool breeze in the gentle and refreshing spirit. He opened his arms to face the sun, straightened his chest, and took several deep breaths.

  People come and go in the camp. Not far away, there are a few shouts from time to time. The sight of tourists walking out of the tents after waking up is very lively, everyone has a relaxed smile on their faces.

This is undoubtedly affected by the refreshing feeling of being washed away between the world and the earth; and the camp, surrounded by dense forests and lingering water veins, is able to have such a beautiful scenery, obviously because of the heavy rain last night. Very superficial

But the sun was shining in the early morning at this moment, and the surrounding mountains and forests were illuminated, but there was no sign of wind and rain damage; except for the crystal water drops hanging on the tips of the leaves, and the wet pools left on the concrete floor. The traces of the rain and wind last night, as if it had never happened before.

  Xu Xiangyang did a half set of broadcast gymnastics against the vast mountain scenery in front of the camp, stretched his body, then tidyed up his clothes, washed his face and mouth, the next first thing was naturally to find two other companions to join him.

  ...

  This is the second camp on this mountain that provides tourists with rest, bonfire parties and other activities.

  Behind the end of things last night, after the heavy rain stopped, they looked for a place to rest, so they said goodbye to Zhou Xingjian and others, and finally they were escorted by a local police uncle.

  They walked down the mountain for a while and arrived at the camp. I originally planned to find a hotel to stay in, but it was late at the time, and it was almost two o'clock in the morning. It would be hard to find a place to rest after walking down the mountain, so Xu Xiangyang and others decided to spend the night here.

  After waking up, Xu Xiangyang walked around the camp first, and then walked to the place where he was going to cook.

  He saw the sight of his girlfriend talking to the squad leader from a distance, and was about to walk over, but was stopped in the middle.

"Good morning."

  It was not someone else who greeted him with a smile on his face. It was because of two chance coincidences that he met in the past few days. He is regarded as a reporter who is half an acquaintance of Xu Xiangyang.

  This time, the other party took the initiative to find the door.

"Good morning."

  Xu Xiangyang responded politely.

   "I really want to thank you all this time. I wanted to see the scenery of my hometown, but I didn't expect to meet the murderers in the news."

   "Ah, it's okay." Xu Xiangyang shook his head, "Actually, there are those special casters, even without me, you still have a chance to escape."

"My gain this time is more than just being lucky to get out of the'tiger' mouth." From reporter Wei's expression, we can see that he is now in a very high mood. "Last night, the first thing I did after going down the mountain was to get in touch. I know the acquaintances I know in the relevant departments. This time they can’t hide from me, and it’s a bit of credit... In short, a good thing, because I just got the news from the newspaper, I might get the top Allowed, have the opportunity to make a special report on this incident."

   "That's great, congratulations."

  "Do you want to sign?"

  Xu Xiangyang shook his head.

  This reaction was clearly within his expectations. Then, reporter Wei began to inquire about their itinerary.

"In order to get the report out early, I have to contact others to make preparations. I have to go to the police station in the afternoon, so this trip cannot continue. Student Xu, you guys plan to go back in two days. Yet?"

"Yes."

  Xu Xiangyang didn't hide it, and sighed with regret.

  "At this point, the rest of the tour group should have rushed to the next attraction. It is impossible to change everyone's itinerary just to wait for us. This trip has too many accidents and the schedule has been disrupted."

  They only had time to visit the ancient town and feel the camping on the mountain. They didn't have time to go to other famous attractions, and they didn't even have time to taste the local specialties.

  "Then your itinerary for today is free?"

   "Yes, I am considering whether to go back to the hotel or find a spot to pass the time..."

   "Just right."

  Wei reporter said with a smile.

   "It's my reward. Tell you a good place. Tourists from other places can't know it, and it's near this mountain."

   Facing Xu Xiangyang's confused eyes, he explained.

   "You may have heard it before. I am actually a local here. I only went to another place because of my work relationship. So I know more about interesting places nearby."

  "Do you see the mountain under our feet now?"

  Wei reporter pointed to the ground.

  "On this mountain, there used to be no camps in the city, but because of the beautiful scenery, people often come. Children living in villages at the foot of the mountain regard this as their amusement park."

"By the way, there is also the temple on the mountain. Actually, I had an impression when I was a child. There was still someone in charge there. I remember an old lady who would sweep the floor every day, and then distribute the offerings nearby. The children who played eat...this kind of thing gradually forgotten when they grew up. I didn't expect that when I saw it again, the place would simply be in ruins. It's really fickle."

The   Wei reporter babbled for a while, showing emotion on his face. He saw the light from the corner of Xu Xiangyang's eyes glancing towards the place behind him, so he turned his head and looked around.

  He saw two young beautiful figures busy there, and he couldn't help feeling: This is youth. When he was a young man, he also had the days of chasing behind his sweetheart's ass.

  Reporter Wei turned his head back and saw Xu Xiangyang's embarrassing expression. He couldn't help laughing and patted him on the shoulder.

"Okay, I won't keep you anymore. Chatting with you was meant to say goodbye. Before we parted, I would give you that place as a gift. It used to be the favorite of a group of kids at that time. Yesterday, I went to the place where I went. Although the area has been reduced a bit, the scenery has not changed."

  He said mysteriously.

  "—Remember to go at night, it is a very suitable place for young people like you to talk to each other."

  (End of this chapter)