Invade the World

   Chapter 354 The confrontation is like fire

  The man sitting near the fire escape wiped the barrel of the gun he embraced in his arms, with a cautious attitude, as if he were dealing with a rare treasure; a three-eyed invisible lizard was lying on his shoulder, and the voice of his companion came from the walkie-talkie:

   "Did someone come up?"

   "You've asked seven times in ten minutes, no! Did I say no?"

   The man replied impatiently.

   "According to the search results, just ten minutes ago, in addition to us and Meng Zheng's people, the local department's staff had arrived..."

   "I said no! Hell, can't they be delayed by something? Or they chose to get on the elevator!"

   "Who would choose to take the elevator? Fool?"

   "Maybe they found that we were heavily guarded near the passage and couldn't get in at all..."

   "Really optimistic."

"what?"

   "How stupid."

   "Who are you calling stupid?"

   He should have been angry, he wanted to stand up from the spot and yell at the walkie-talkie.

   But he didn't. Because the moment he opened his mouth, he suddenly realized that the voice he heard was not from the walkie-talkie, but from behind.

   So, whether it was anxiety or anger... all at once disappeared, disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a cold deep into the spinal cord.

   The man turned his head sharply and saw a smiling young girl standing not far behind him, holding the escalator in one hand.

   She looks like a high school student, and the smile on her face is quiet and graceful, but the arc of her rosy mouth floating up gives a very dangerous feeling.

   "Are you from LP's side?"

   "You, who are you?"

When    spoke, the gun in the man's hand was already aimed at her. Although the other party looks like a weak girl, in the world of psychics, "judging people by their appearance" is the number one taboo.

  Even if it is a baby in the infant, a thin patient on a hospital bed, or a dying old man, it is very likely that a huge power like an active volcano is hidden under that seemingly fragile body.

   "You just have to answer 'yes' or 'no'. Forget it, now you've lost your chance."

   He was about to speak again, but was horrified to find that he had lost control of his tongue—

  No, not just the tongue.

  Arm, thigh, neck, head, limbs, to the end of the fingers, as if caught by the sight of Medusa in mythology, the whole person turned into a stone statue.

   But his mind still works! In the blink of an eye, he tried to contact his evil spirit to launch an attack on his opponent.

  ...However, the little monster lying on his shoulders did not pounce as he imagined, but licked his cheeks with his tongue, and finally...even wrapped around his neck.

   Greedy, merciless betrayal.

  The cold, eerie touch spreads through the vitals of the human body, along the internal organs and spinal cord.

   This is not the end, in this involuntary movement, the limbs move on their own without the control of the brain. He then turned around and faced the corridor. He could see that all his companions were there, and he knew where everyone was...

   At this moment, the man suddenly understood what the girl who suddenly appeared wanted him to do.

  When you are awake, watching yourself do things that are completely out of the control of your brain, this kind of fear is unimaginable for ordinary people.

   And what's even more terrifying is that he knows that he will create a tragedy with his own hands and do evil acts that are a hundred times more terrifying than any nightmare he has ever had, but he can only scream and scream in a closed body, almost crazy.

   He tried to open his mouth to warn everyone, but it was all in vain; his consciousness was on the verge of collapse.

  Zhu Qingyue walked to the man with her hands behind her back, and put a small dining knife in the palm of his hand.

   "I picked it up on the way up. Be careful, don't let people find it, and use it well."

   She reminded with a smile, then slowly took two steps back, hiding herself in the shadow cast by the stairs.

  …

  The man took steady steps, walked to one of his companions who was holding a gun, stretched out his hand and patted the man on the shoulder.

   "What's up... eh?!"

When the other party turned his head in confusion, the man covered the victim's mouth with his hands expressionlessly. The knife blade in his hand had already sunk deeply into the man's chest, and the dark red blood was smeared in large areas. Come.

   "Woo-!"

   The vitality of this body was fading little by little, and the last fierce struggle that burst out quietly returned to silence in the cold arm.

  The man let go of his hand, and the corpse fell limply.

  The evil spirit on his shoulder jumped down, got into the mouth of the corpse, crawled along the body, swollen up the bag, and devoured all the flesh and blood inside.

   He stared blankly at the glass window in front of him. There was a picture of an expressionless man, his clothes stained with the blood of the deceased.

  After that, he will become a traitor who kills all his companions with his own hands, and will behave differently from him in peacetime;

   After all the dust settles, when all the people on this floor fall, and when the rest of the people know the truth, everyone will realize in shock that he is a terrifyingly deep spy lurking in the team.

   He slowly stretched out his hand, twitched the corner of his mouth, and gave the glass a stiff smile, like a perverted murderer in a horror movie.

  *

  While Xu Xiangyang and Zhu Qingyue were sweeping away the troops on both sides with completely different and very personal style methods, the split stargazing club set up a battle, and the leaders of the two sides had a final battle.

   It is said to be a "contest", but in fact, only Long Po is really present, and Meng Zheng does not know where he is now.

In front of her, a blond woman was reclining on the sofa with her eyes rolling and the corners of her mouth dripping, surrounded by the guards next to her; but from the mouth of the woman who looked so embarrassed, what came out was man's voice.

   "I'm sorry I can only meet you in this rude manner, Madam LP."

   "No problem." Luang Po replied lightly, "The one here is also not my real body."

   "Haha, then each other."

   "Let's end the polite words. Where's Miss Lin?"

"...Unfortunately, we don't know either." Miss Mary's mouth on the sofa opened and closed like a fish thrown on the beach, and the man who was talking to LP seemed to be sighing, "I'm just going to let her The opportunity to awaken the ability was handed back to her, and she disappeared after that, including the current situation in Jinjiang City, which we have no control over, let alone know nothing about."

   The other party has no shame at all, and can't wait to get rid of the pot. On the contrary, Long Po smiled as if it was very interesting.

   "Do you think you can use the power of the divine mediator, so everything will be fine?"

"It's up to me to say this, Ms. Long Po, your selfishness is too heavy, and it has already hindered the plan." Meng Zheng snorted coldly, "You plan to hand Miss Lin back again, that's why you stay here. In a place like this, isn't it? Or you would have been on the plane with her by now."

   "As a senior advisor, I think it is my responsibility to guide the whole stargazing society to a better path, and it is really unwise to have a bad relationship with a big country's government."

   "You still say something like this? Ever since you left their surveillance range without permission and started to do it, it's like you've already torn your face..."

   Having said that, Meng Zheng suddenly seemed to realize something.

   "...No, that's not right, you've already been on the line with them, so you got a certain level of acquiescence... Madam Luang Po, did you plan to break up your relationship with us from the beginning?!"

   "Although they are friends in name, they are not really fellow travelers. After all, it depends on fate, and you have already given the answer with your actions."

   "It seems that there is no need for us to communicate anymore."

  Miss Mary's eyelids rolled rapidly, as if she was about to wake up.

   "This is the end, I will leave here, everyone will say goodbye here."

   "Do you think you have the ability to escape?"

   LP's expression remained calm and raised her arms.

   Her sleeve slipped, and a wound suddenly opened on the exposed shriveled skin - a dripping, living eyeball. The scene was very strange.

   "I think you know what this is. Even if you escape on the plane, it's useless."

  “…”

   "We've been watched from the beginning, so the body is planted with this kind of thing. You'd better check yourself and the people around you early."

   The woman on the sofa suddenly calmed down.

   After a few minutes of long silence, Meng Zheng's voice sounded from her throat again.

   "...Nothing happened, just surveillance, just a warning, doesn't this just mean that he couldn't get away, or couldn't arrive at the scene in time?"

  "—Or," said Luang Po, "it's when Yama thinks it's time to claim his life."

   "Not in time?" Meng Zheng sneered. "Have you seen what this city looks like? Apart from the awakening of the divine media, there is no second possibility in this world."

   "So, after Miss Lin awakens, do you think she will still be on your side? Do you think she is such a person?"

"It doesn't matter which side she stands on. Lin Xingjie is different from the examples in the world. Her real awakening means that her power is completely out of control. I know this very well. Yes, I know very well." For some reason, Meng Zheng Repeated "I know very well" several times, "This city...everyone in this city will be a sacrifice..."

"…Why?"

   LP had a really puzzled expression for the first time.

   She was really curious about Meng Zheng. Regardless of his personality and practice, the almost crazy confidence and dedication to this plan is the only background in this person's life, and this does not seem to be a kind of shyness, there is something... There must be something, always The spirit behind this person.

   She wants to find out the true face and origin of this thing, because in the eyes of others, this guy is just fooling around, but this foolishness seems to really lead the development of the situation ahead.

At least, before Meng Zheng, there was no one in the world who could precisely locate the divine media individuals who had not awakened their power, and there was no such thing as "providing an opportunity for awakening". Everything about divine media should have been predestined and let nature take its course. .

   “Why? Of course because…”

   Halfway through his words, his voice suddenly stopped.

   "Have you found it? Very good, I'll rush over right away. Yes... no problem, she just woke up, and she is working hard to create a field that covers the entire city, and she should be in a state of exhaustion. Next, proceed as planned."

  Meng Zheng didn't seem to have any intention of concealing his whereabouts at all, or perhaps his attention was no longer on Long Po, and the conversation came to a hurried end.

The woman lying on the sofa sucked in a breath and suddenly woke up, as if she had just been rescued from drowning, sweating profusely, her messy blonde hair soaked and her freckled face pale and tired.

   LP frowned and lowered her arms.

  A huge flying insect flew at high speed from a distance, and before it arrived, there was a "sweet" wind sound, and the whistling swept through, like a thousand sharp-blade soldiers colliding with each other, causing everyone present to look at it unconsciously.

   "Quick, get down!"

   "Flee!"

   "Ahhh-!"

  More than one person wanted to run away, but it was too late.

  The shadow that covered the sky and the sun approached quickly, directly smashing the outer wall of this floor. The cement rustled, the smoke and dust filled the air, and the shards of glass splashed everywhere.

  —that was a giant cicada.

   The cicada, who was lying on the high-rise building, unceremoniously stretched its transparent compound eyes and the head as big as a truck into the floor, and a pair of tentacles arched back and forth desperately.

   The neatly arranged rooms on the floor and the entire interior decoration of the rooms turned into a pile of rubble in just a few breaths.

And the woman who created these countless messes quietly stepped on the smooth and shiny case of the insect amid the shouts of people and the sound of the tragic collapse of the building structure, and a pair of transparent wings with a light glow suddenly open.

   The next moment, she suddenly seemed to feel something, raised her head, and countless raindrops from the sky seemed to be reflected in her pupils.

   The blue sky is vast, and the sun is shining brightly.

  There is no rain in the sky, and what falls is overwhelming and endless silk threads.

   (end of this chapter)