Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 113 Weird Recovery
"Oh!"

A huge ghost wooden coffin was thrown out of the space artifact and landed in the courtyard.

"Hey, Liang Xiao, what are you doing?!"

"Old Ghost of Hundred Tribulations, I'm going to retreat and build a foundation from now on, I'm afraid I don't have time to take care of you. If someone asks, you, the Second Elder of the Artifact Refining Hall, remember to cover it up for me outside."

In the small courtyard of Yunding Demon Palace, Liang Xiao stood with his hands behind his back under the eaves, ignoring the indistinct shouts and curses coming from the coffin.

He slowly retreated into the secret room, and with a creak, the door was closed tightly, and his figure gradually faded, as if faded.

Facing the vision of time travel, Liang Xiao looked normal, and then disappeared in the Tianlan Continent.

But during the journey, in his mind, the picture of a doomsday world gradually freezes and becomes clearer, occupying his entire vision.

In the picture, the sky is extremely dark, it is raining heavily, and the rain is falling in big drops, as if it will never stop.

Under the rain, there are skyscrapers in the distance, the viaduct with endless flow, and the busy street intersection.

Accompanied by the flashing red lights of traffic lights.

Office workers, students, and women with strollers...

They began to walk slowly, slowly across the zebra crossing, as if everything was so ordinary and ordinary.

But the strange thing is that none of this group of people held an umbrella, nor did they communicate with each other. Instead, they let their shoulders get wet from the rain.

The expressions of this group of people became very strange, no matter men, women, old or young, they were all dark and cold, lacking in vitality.

The white and tender baby in the stroller, with half of his face hidden in the shadows, seemed to be crying and smiling.

The pacifier in her mouth is shaped like a half finger.

No ghosts are seen here, here... it seems to be everywhere.

An uneasy and creepy feeling surged out of his heart like vines, filling his internal organs.

It was clearly a scene of fireworks in the human world, but with just one glance, Liang Xiao unexpectedly saw hell in a daze.

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In the overcast and rainy suburbs of the city, the rain has drawn a boundary here. There is heavy rain in the city, but there is not a single drop of rain here.

Only the unbearable cold and damp atmosphere gradually diffused.

"Researcher Farric, call headquarters!"

At this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the roof of an empty bungalow.

A middle-aged man with brown hair and blue eyes took off the heavy raincloth covering his body, took out the satellite phone, adjusted it a few times, and then spoke in a low voice.

After the rustling electric sound, there was a sound from the satellite phone, which seemed to be connected, but no one spoke, not even breathing.

"The spiral staircase, the unicorn, the ruined street, the fig tower, the unicorn, the Way of Teresa, the unicorn, the singularity, Giotto, the angel, the hydrangea, the unicorn, the singularity, the secret emperor... "

Farric was not surprised by this, but reported a series of irregular and logical code words.

This is a necessary measure to prevent the invasion of spirits.

Because the ghost screaming incident that occurred some time ago can be transmitted through sound.

It is said that it was through a satellite phone left by a researcher who had been dead for a long time in a ghostly place.

The ghost code-named "Ghost Calling Soul" called the headquarters and actively spread the murderous ghost, causing terrible damage.

Since then, all calls to the headquarters will go through the secret language first.

There is a computer program on the other end of the phone, which will automatically search for the correctness of the secret language, and only after passing the test will the correspondent be formally arranged to answer.

Otherwise, it will be automatically transferred to the cloud voicemail, and if there is no need for inspection, it will be automatically destroyed when it expires.

"Good afternoon, Farik, how is the progress of the supernatural event in Alpha City?"

The phone was officially connected, and a sweet and unusual female voice came from the other end.

Because the researchers who investigate the supernatural are generally under great mental pressure, the correspondents arranged by the headquarters are all beauties with beautiful voices.

However, Farric glanced at the city not far away in the cloud, and Ji Lingling shivered, and he responded: "It's not good, Paris, this place is terrible."

"Oh, poor Farric, cheer up, when you come back, how about I buy you a cup of coffee, we can drink until late at night..."

The beauty on the other end of the phone immediately comforted him. In this regard, they are professionally trained.

"Let's talk about it if we can go back alive."

Farric shook his head, exchanged some greetings, then opened his pocket watch, took a look, and waited for a few seconds until the hands completely coincided.

His expression became extremely serious, and he said in a cold voice: "Then I will officially report to Alpha City, the progress of the handling of the ghost cloud incident, and Paris pays attention to the recording."

"This is Alpha City, I'm researcher Farik, and I'm in charge of observing the processing results of the ghost cloud incident."

"The investigation team that took over the handling of the ghost cloud incident—including a professor and five senior researchers—has been in Alpha City for 24 hours."

"I didn't see any members of the investigation team exiting on the way. After entering Alpha City, the communication was cut off immediately, and it was impossible to get in touch with the team members."

"Researcher Farik has not observed the resolution trend of supernatural events. He warns that the scope of the ghost cloud is still expanding, which is 13 meters higher than yesterday."

"The investigation team has a high probability that the entire army has been wiped out, and the ghost cloud incident is spreading."

"The difficulty of the ghost cloud incident mission is initially assessed as a big ghost level. The current mission has failed and the report is complete."

After Farric finished speaking, he waited for another two seconds, and immediately hung up the satellite phone after hearing the response from Paris over there.

After doing all this, he seemed to have collapsed, half lying on the wall of the roof, looking at the phantom of the cloudy building in the distance.

Farik hadn't closed his eyes for nearly two days, and his nerves were tense all the time, observing the target.

"Alpha City is the largest city in the White Crow Federation. Although the evacuation was timely, the ghost cloud incident had too much impact, and there are still people in the core area who have not evacuated."

"Preliminary estimates indicate that at least 300 million civilians have been trapped in Alpha City. Otherwise, the headquarters would not hastily dispatch an investigation team. Unfortunately, even the investigation team has not been able to solve the disaster."

"Li Gui, Li Gui is immortal and invincible. This world is over, hahahaha."

Farric smiled miserably, not noticing that his left hand quietly grew a sixth finger.

Those fingers were scorched black as if they had been roasted over coals, and black blood dripped down from the purple-black nails.

After a few breaths, the sixth finger moved spontaneously, finally attracting Farric's attention.

Startled, he quickly stretched out his right hand and snapped it off, causing his face to twitch in pain.

But when one was broken, another grew out. After a short while, more than a dozen twisted fingers were already scattered on the ground.

Those fingers moved like inchworms, crawling like living creatures on the ground, and the purple-black nails seemed to be able to penetrate the wall with ease.

"Damn it, I've only mastered this ghost finger for less than half a year. How could I recover early? I didn't expect this kind of kid-level puzzle to be so dangerous!"

"Give me a deep sleep, a deep sleep!"

Farik picked up a brick, and slammed his left hand madly, smashing the whole hand, blood spattered, and didn't stop.

Finally, under his will to survive, Guizhi's first supernatural recovery was suppressed.

All the strange fingers crawling on the ground disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

Farik held his left hand and saw that the ghost finger's supernatural power began to automatically repair the palm, and felt that the ghost finger seemed to be stronger.

Maybe when he returns to the headquarters this time, he can be rated as an intermediate researcher.

But at the same time, the spiritual erosion on him was aggravated, making his face ugly.

"The ghost master is really a short-lived ghost!"

"Perhaps the next recovery will be the time of my death. When that time comes, I can just apply for a supernatural event. If it is resolved, it will be considered as not living in vain."

Farric laughed at his whimsy, stood up unsteadily, and subconsciously looked into the depths of the cloudy Alpha City.

In the center of the city, a ray of golden light made him even more alert.

"Ghost cloud incident, there is a new situation!!!"

　Mysterious recovery is so beautiful and spicy, I can't help but pay tribute to this dungeon, hoping to write that taste and feeling.

　　However, because this book is not a fan, there will be no characters of the same name or ghosts, and the settings are also different.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)