Mysterious Resurrection: Proof from the Red and White Duo

Chapter 100 Human Experimentation (3K)

Zhongzhou City.

Chu Mo put down the phone; he wasn't too surprised by Yang Jian's choice.

"At the class reunion, if I remember correctly, Zhang Wei will be accompanied by a mirror ghost. This reminds me that perhaps this thing can complement the humanoid ghost."

Chu Mo thought to himself.

After mastering 50% of the ghost messengers, one can say that one is half a ghost messenger.

He can easily control the supernatural by relying on the characteristics of ghost messengers.

Chu Mo felt it was necessary to make an attempt in this regard.

However, considering this now is still too far off.

He put the severed finger back into the gold box and found four more identical items.

It was full of severed fingers, but the points where they were connected varied.

Five such fingers were found at the Zhongzhou Club.

Apart from Wang Jincai's severed finger that connected to the European town, and his own severed finger that connected to the manor.

There are three other places I am still unaware of.

So Chu Mo decided to open all the severed fingers together. If he could find any trace of the Church of God, he would invade it and destroy it.

soon.

He removed Wang Jincai's severed finger.

The remaining three severed fingers quickly recovered after the suppression was lifted.

At the same time, three different paths entered Chu Mo's line of sight.

The leftmost path leads to a large building. This building looks familiar; it's in Zhongzhou, and very close by.

It is Lin'an Building.

In the video, a group of foreigners are organizing and recording relevant documents, speaking broken Chinese.

But it's not hard to tell that those are all recent articles about the paranormal community.

"It seems that the scope of foreign infiltration is more thorough than I expected."

Without hesitation, Chu Mo's figure quickly appeared on the screen.

Upon noticing Chu Mo's arrival, the staff frowned and immediately drew their sidearms.

The staff in these buildings were carrying guns, and they seemed to have received professional training, moving cleanly and efficiently without any hesitation.

boom!

As the gunshots rang out, these people didn't even ask questions before opening fire—"they're asking for death."

Chu Mo's face was cold, and the ghostly aura instantly dispersed, with cries mixed with kneeling and eerie sounds echoing throughout the entire floor.

There is no suspense.

All the staff on that floor knelt on the ground, their deaths gruesome.

He walked toward the only man still alive.

The reason this person didn't die was because Chu Mo wanted to learn some things from him.

But the man revealed a strange smile.

Without any hesitation, the man picked up the pistol and pulled the trigger directly at his own head.

boom!

There was no blood, and no pain.

The man was still holding the pistol; there was no bullet hole in his head, and he was not dead.

What's going on?

He looked at the young man in front of him with fear, a hint of panic in his eyes.

"What do you want to do to me? Let me tell you, I am a shareholder of Lin'an Group and work for the Ghost Tamer Headquarters. If you kill me, the headquarters will not let you off the hook."

The man attempted to threaten the other party.

However, Chu Mo snorted disdainfully.

"You're not the first to try to pressure me with headquarters, but those people are all dead, so you're no exception."

"But until then, you only have the right to die if I decide to let you die, understand?"

Chu Mo held an old newspaper in his hand, and as the instructions were written, he unhesitatingly stuck it on the other person's face.

The next second, the man's pupils dilated, and he was directly subjected to supernatural influence.

"What's your name, and what's your purpose in coming here?"

Chu Mo asked.

"My name is George, and I am an ordinary member of the Church of God in California. I firmly believe that the church can change the world and purify the filth. That is why we came to Asia to cleanse this unclean land."

After the man finished speaking, Chu Mo frowned slightly.

Has she been brainwashed?

Seeing that the other party kept repeating these few sentences, there was no need to continue the interrogation.

"Alright, the window's behind you. Now you can die."

After failing to get what he wanted, Chu Mo decided to leave.

The remnants here had been cleaned up. He went to the company's front desk and took away a severed finger that had been left there.

By placing the two identical severed fingers in a box, Chu Mo quickly opened the next path.

As for George, he had already opened the window and jumped off the 100-meter-high building, performing a spectacular aerial acrobatic feat.

boom!

His body slammed to the ground, splattering blood and causing chaos.

Chu Mo ignored him and instead opened the next severed finger, looking at the path that had reappeared.

This time, the scene surprised him quite a bit.

Judging by the landmarks alone, it is a European city.

This is a hidden experimental base on an island, and a large amount of gold has been used for its exterior.

"Could this be the exact location of the doctor Wang Jincai mentioned?"

Just as I was thinking this, a scream came from the laboratory, and soon, several men in protective suits carried out a corpse.

The body had only been dead for a short time, and there was a huge gash in its abdomen, but even so, there was no blood left on it.

It was as if a gap had been suddenly torn open in the flesh, leaving the body's tissues and brain nerves no time to react.

The man's internal organs were gone, and his shrunken belly was filled only with bruises resembling the shape of a hand.

"The experiment is not going well. These dead people need to be destroyed as soon as possible, otherwise the base will be in big trouble if they become a medium for that ghost to transfer."

One of the protective personnel said.

"But this experiment has been going on for three months, which is longer than previous studies. I don't think that ghost can be controlled. The doctor can explore new directions."

"I think the same way as you. After all, doctors are far more successful in developing supernatural objects than in creating demon tamers."

"Alright, that's enough. If the doctor heard us say that, we'd probably become test subjects too."

The two men threw the body onto a platform where a ceremony was being held, and one of them took out a can of corpse oil from his pocket and poured it on the body.

At that moment, another person took out a lighter and set the entire platform ablaze with the corpse oil.

Flames shot into the sky, but strangely, the flames were neither red nor green, but white.

The man holding the lighter gently stroked the device, seemingly very fond of it.

"As expected of something developed by a doctor, it can not only burn through the medium between spirits, but also dispel some possible curses. I have to say, he is a genius."

Soon, the white flames were quickly extinguished, but the corpse on the platform appeared to be intact, except for the bruises in the torn flesh, which had been burned away by the raging fire.

It seems that white will-o'-the-wisps can only affect the supernatural and cannot pose much of a threat to ordinary people.

This is somewhat similar to the stern Demon Blood.

The two dragged the body off the platform and quickly threw it into a hearse.

After finishing these tasks, the two stretched, took off their masks, and planned to have a smoke before going back.

The two stood back to back, each taking out a pack of cigarettes, intending to squat in the experimental base and fish for a while.

But at that moment, a straw rope silently drooped down and looped around the neck of one of the men.

Without any suspense, as the straw rope was raised, the person was suspended in mid-air.

Click, click.

The sound of bones breaking came from above. The remaining companion tried to resist, but an old newspaper was shoved over his face.

With his face torn off, Chu Mo wrote a sentence on it without any expression.

[Unconditionally obey the first person who opens their eyes.]

After pressing his face back to the mask and waiting for the man to wake up, Chu Mo asked, "What's your name?"

immediately.

The man's eyes began to glaze over. He replied, "My name is John. I work at the California research facility. I serve the doctor and am participating in a ghost experiment. I..."

As the man opened his mouth, intending to continue speaking, something suddenly ripped his lip apart, killing him instantly.

"A supernatural curse?"

Chu Mo squinted. These people seemed to have been affected by the supernatural. They worked at the research institute, which seemed to be just a job, but in reality, their lives no longer belonged to them.

Chu Mo bent down and picked up the white lighter that had fallen to the ground. There was still some oil left. He lit it and tried to light it. The flame illuminated the eerie corpses of the two people next to him.

It was a scalpel held to the necks of both of them.

The scalpel was rusted and stained with dried blood; there were even some dead people's hairs on the blade, making it look extremely sinister.

The knife hung there, held in the hand covered in lividity.

After the man named John died, the knife began to fade, as if it had lost its medium and was disappearing from his body.

As for the man who was suspended by the ghost rope, the scalpel on his neck remained because the curse was not triggered.

Chu Mo tried to turn on the lighter, and the white flame did indeed ignite the medium.

But he was just trying it out, because there wasn't much oil left in the machine, and there was no need to waste it on a dead person.

After sending the two down a thousand meters underground, Chu Mo's lips twitched slightly.

John's name came out of his mouth.

The android quickly replaced his entire face, with the same body, the same appearance, the same clothing, and some of the memories left over from his previous life.

Chu Mo, playing the role of the deceased staff member, opened the closed laboratory door.

immediately.

The interior of the laboratory is completely visible.

The layout, resembling that of a workshop, is distributed across this nearly 1,000-square-meter area.

Research equipment, human remains, and some experimental specimens on display.

Chu Mo even saw some people with Chinese features placed there for exhibition.

These people were completely naked, and their bodies showed signs of being corrupted by supernatural forces.

Some people have died, but their bodies have become mutilated due to supernatural influences.

Some were not yet dead, struggling painfully inside the vessel.

Some of them had half their faces numb and hollow, some had stiff limbs, some roared violently, and some were as quiet as corpses.

"Have these foreigners gone so far as to experiment on living people in their research on the paranormal?"

Chu Mo squinted and continued walking down the passage.

Not long after, he was stopped by a middle-aged man.

"John, the doctor's experiment has made new progress. Go and get her a live body now, don't delay the progress."

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