Invade the World

  Chapter 30 Psychic Possession

When Xu Xiangyang’s fingers touched that tooth, his body shook slightly, as if a peculiar electric current ran through the Tianling Gai and quickly spread throughout his body. His hands trembled uncontrollably, as if he was enduring intense heat or cold. torment.

   What followed was a large number of blurry images that flicked by quickly, pouring into his mind.

  Although it is not clear, Xu Xiangyang instinctively realizes that it is an unfamiliar information flow that does not belong to his own mind, and it is absorbed from the outside world through a certain medium at this moment.

The influx of this kind of information did not make Xu Xiangyang feel that his head is swelling or that he has a splitting headache-the human brain is not as fragile, or that its complexity is far beyond the imagination of human beings, and it is made by nature and the civilized world. His greatest achievement-he just felt that his body seemed to "float" in an instant.

  He glanced intently and found that his body was still in place, and what was floating was his soul...or consciousness.

  That tooth is the medium, he thought.

  Xu Xiangyang settled down and focused his attention on the strange pictures.

  Just like fish are born to swim, chicks learn how to wave their wings in the nest; instinct, an instinct that does not come from, makes Xu Xiangyang know how to do it without a teacher.

  He felt like he was jumping into the water from a high altitude, and his "consciousness" successfully crashed into the chaotic picture——

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  Xu Xiangyang suddenly felt a pain in his head, and it was so painful that he could hardly speak.

  The vision is dim and fuzzy, just like being in an old movie. Everything around is black and white.

  He realized that the pain had an obvious source, so he stretched out his hand slowly and touched the back of his head.

   There was obviously a wet bump, and when he pressed it lightly, he grinned with pain.

   "Which **** dares to attack Lao Tzu?!"

  He heard strange sounds from his mouth.

  This feeling is really strange. Xu Xiangyang instinctively wanted to close his mouth, but he could only watch his lips close together.

  He staggered up from the ground, grinning in pain, and looking around. He saw Yan Mingjun who had fainted on the ground and hadn't gotten up, and Wang Nana who was lying there and panting weakly.

   "Damn, the ducks that reach their mouths are gone! What a bunch of useless things."

  After cursing, he supported the pillar next to him with his hand.

  Because the headache was too severe just now, the discomfort in other parts of the body was covered up. Only then did I realize that it was not only the back of the head that was injured, and I quickly realized who made it.

  "Damn, stinky**!"

  He was immediately furious and smashed the goal post.

  ……

  After hearing the insult, Xu Xiangyang suddenly recovered.

  He took a deep breath.

  So that's it...Is what I saw just now, is Shi Hui's experience?

  Perhaps it was because of the turbulent emotions deep in his heart, or it was the first time he tried, and he was not proficient enough, which almost broke away from the state he was just now.

  But the picture in the room itself seemed to have produced weight, but it made him fall into the deep water again——

  ……

  He hesitated, but still did not untie his crotch to check the situation. In short, it was probably kicked and swollen, but it should not have been injured too seriously...because Wang Nana got up at this time.

  She squatted beside Yan Mingjun, who was unconscious, and shook his shoulder.

  Long-haired **** did not wake up. This time, Wang Nana yelled directly next to her boyfriend:

   "Wake up!"

   Yan Mingjun was shocked, opened his eyes and quickly sat up.

   is different from Shi Hui, as soon as he woke up, he covered his lower body with a distorted face, and unscrupulously pulled off his waistband to check his vitals.

  He turned his head a little bit unbearable, and sighed while holding his head.

   "This time I suffered a lot..."

   "Yes, we must find a way to retaliate back."

  Wang Nana said. Her voice seemed to be squeezed out of her throat, her nose and eyes were swollen, and her eyes were full of cold.

   Yan Mingjun looked at her and then at Shi Hui, with a confused expression.

   Just then, there was a noise from the upper floor.

  The three of them all froze for a moment, and looked at the stairs behind them.

   "Is anyone else here?"

   "It's really courageous to keep it here." He squeezed his fist and limped to the bottom of the stairs, "Look at me not to teach..."

   There was another "crunch—", the sound of the decayed wooden stairs being stepped on.

  He stopped.

  Somehow, he suddenly felt a little hairy in his heart and a layer of goose bumps on his skin.

   A whistling air-condition came from above his head. He couldn't help but shiver, but his heart was pounding. He couldn't control it, and he couldn't stop it. After a while, he got a white hair sweat.

  He turned his head and found that his companions were just like himself, as if they were stunned. They were motionless in the same place, their pupils stared wide, and their eyes were full of fear and anxiety.

  The footsteps above their heads are not rushed or slow, and maintain a certain frequency; but the sound is already very close to them, and will soon reach the top of the stairs, it is likely that they started to walk down when they were unconscious.

He gritted his teeth, although he knew that something was wrong in his heart, he was used to bullying students on weekdays, and even the teacher didn’t pay attention to it. At the moment, he was angry and rushed to the stairs, whether it was a human or a ghost. , It all depends on what happens!

  But before he was about to take a step, the people upstairs had already stepped down.

  The first thing that catches your eyes is a pair of cloth shoes, the kind of shoes that you can only see on old men and old ladies these days.

  Above is a solemn Chinese tunic suit. The man was standing at the top of the stairs, his face facing the wall, and did not turn around, so they could only see a straight back and white hair.

   "Is it an old man?"

  "Didn’t it mean that there is no one in this house..."

  He heard the murmur of his companions behind him, but he couldn't say a word.

  He is the closest person to the old man. The crippling chill almost penetrated every corner of his body, and even deep into his bone marrow. He suspected that if he breathed out at this moment, he might be able to spew out some ice scum.

  The courage he had plucked up before was gone, his legs couldn't stop shaking, and it became a difficult task to even stand on the pillars of the house without falling.

  The only thing he felt fortunate was that the old man in the tunic suit did not turn his head to look at him. He stood alone at the darkest corner of the stairs, silently facing the wall, like a sculpture...

   "Hey, why don't you turn your head? Hey, old man, do you hear me? I'm talking to you!"

At this moment, Yan Mingjun's arrogant voice came from behind him.

  Originally trembling, he almost didn't jump up. He turned around and stared at Yan Mingjun viciously. For a while, he was angry, and just wanted to rush up to beat the silly x.

  Is this kid insane? ! Do you know what it means to respect the old and love the young!

  Wang Nana also looked at her current boyfriend with weird eyes. In this case, I still dare to speak openly, I don't know if it's a big nerve or...

   "Shusha, Husha."

  At the same time, all three of them heard some kind of fine noise.

This kind of noise should be very light and light, so light as a mouse running across the floor: but when it was amplified hundreds of times, the whole house seemed to be floating on a huge wave. , Shaky.

  Shi Hui subconsciously turned his head back, just to meet the old man's face slowly turning sideways.

  An old face full of wrinkles, a face...without eyes.

  There were only two dark voids in the place where the eyeballs were supposed to be, but he still felt the oppressive feeling of "being staring at something", and it became difficult to breathe for a while.

The companions behind    screamed bitterly.

  He began to feel that the sky was spinning, and his vision became blurred.

  He found that something was crawling out of the two black holes on the old man’s face... No, no, it's something more winding, smoother, slender creature...

   is a snake?

  No, he thought dizzyly, snakes won't have so many squirming feet.

  ... By the way, it's a bug.

  That is the shadow of some kind of long worm.

   looks like a centipede, like an earthworm, like a maggot, like a leech.

  They crawled out of the old man’s sunken eye sockets, down the clothes and stairs, crawling slowly and coldly on the floor, leaving a wet trail.

  One of them climbed up on his shoes, trousers, climbed up a little bit, over the trousers, over the abdomen, over the neckline, until the wet foreign body sensation extended to the vicinity of the mouth...

  He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move at all, his whole body seemed to be poured into cement, he could only watch it open its feet with a sucker, and pry his mouth a little bit.

   "Grumbling."

  His Adam's apple moved up and down for a moment, as if he had just swallowed.

  The next second, he realized that he had swallowed the thing in his throat.

   And even if it got into the body, he could still clearly feel its existence a little bit pain, but it was not the kind of severe pain, but like a hand grabbing his viscera, rubbing it around——

   "Oh-vomit!"

  His stomach surged and he vomited out as expected "Boom."

  His limbs twitched uncontrollably, like a puppet being manipulated behind the scenes; he heard the sound of himself falling slowly down like a log and falling to the floor.

  But he doesn't hurt at all.

  He saw his body twitching like a spring as if it didn't belong to him at all.

  He fell one head into his vomit and finally raised his head.

  From this angle, you can just see the door of the house.

  He saw Wang Nana crying, kneeling on the ground and slamming the door, while Yan Mingjun was lying on the window, desperately calling for help to the outside world, tears and nose muddy.

  But, no one came.

  Whether it is the door or the window, they are firmly nailed there, isolating the inside and outside, and even the slightest sound can't come out.

  He saw that the two of them were also entangled by the insects crawling over behind them, trying to escape and dodge, but in the end they still fell down like wooden stakes, and watched the insects enter his body.

  Exactly the same experience as yourself.

   Seeing this scene, a grinning smile appeared on his stiff face.

  Want to leave me and run away? It's too easy to think about...Very well, at least I am not alone, and these two idiots are with me...They, they will all have the same experience as me...

  He thought about it, and suddenly saw a pair of feet in cloth shoes walking past his face.

  He raised his head, and saw the "eyes" of the black hole again.

The ghost of the old man is looking down at him, looking at his body, looking at the deepest part of him; the two eyes are facing each other, and the other person seems to be gazing through themselves at something that does not exist in this time period and does not exist in the world. thing--

  *

  Xu Xiangyang shook suddenly, breaking away from the state of being integrated with the picture.

   "Student Xu? Xu Xiangyang? How are you?"

  The worried voice of the girl seemed to come from outside.

  Xu Xiangyang shivered, the clothes on his back were soaked in cold sweat. He took a few deep breaths before reluctantly opening his mouth and replied:

   "No, nothing..."

  (End of this chapter)