Can the revival of the extraordinary be achieved by merging the Superman template?

Meanwhile, inside the motorcycle shop.

Zhao Peng noticed that Liu Yang was messaging Qi Wu and immediately came over to ask, "Yangzi, what did Brother Wu say?"

Liu Yang handed his phone to Zhao Peng and said, "Brother Wu wants us to transport the motorcycle to Liuchuan Village."

Zhao Peng asked, somewhat puzzled, "Liuchuan Village? Where is that?"

He took the phone and glanced at it, somewhat surprised: "Brother Wu wants us to find ghost stories?"

Are there any ghost stories associated with Yanagawa Village?

Liu Yang nodded: "That's right, I remember that Liuchuan Village has ghost stories."

"I saw it on the Supernatural Forum before. There's a strange story about Liuchuan Village. It seems to be a mysterious village."

"According to information from the forum, several people who rode motorcycles at night mysteriously disappeared near Yanagawa Village at the beginning."

"Later, dozens of people who returned to the village to visit relatives or left the village also went missing."

"The countermeasures bureau went to investigate and found that this ghost story was very dangerous, so they moved the remaining villagers out of the village and temporarily sealed off the entire village."

Zhao Peng then understood the reason.

He quickly asked, "So, Brother Wu bought the motorcycle to imitate the group of people who first encountered the ghost story?"

Liu Yang nodded: "I think that's how it should be."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Peng was not nervous at all; on the contrary, he was eager to try.

For him, searching for ghost stories was nothing new.

He and Qi Wu have already killed three strange tales.

The pig-headed chef at the Gluttony Restaurant, the eerie tale of night fishing under the Qingchuan Bridge, and the headless deliveryman knocking on the door at dawn.

Every time, it's a chaotic massacre.

Although he was the one making noise, Qi Wu was the one killing indiscriminately.

But after experiencing all that, he no longer felt any fear of ghost stories.

You could say it's desensitization.

Thinking of this, Zhao Peng suggested, "In that case, you ride in the same car with the Lalamove driver to direct operations, and I'll drive alongside you."

Liu Yang nodded, having no objection.

His fear of ghost stories isn't as strong as it used to be.

After all, he is now a superhuman.

Even when facing a ghost story alone, using ghost story items can still give you a fighting chance.

Furthermore, ghost stories are essentially about rules for killing people. Once you understand the rules, solving them isn't difficult.

……

On the other side, Qi Wu arrived at the outskirts of Liuchuan Village in just over ten seconds.

Although it is still some distance from the village, the surrounding road is completely surrounded by a yellow safety barrier, with a warning sign every few dozen meters.

The sign above reads: Dangerous area, do not enter.

Several police cars were parked on the roadside outside the cordon, and several uniformed sheriffs were patrolling.

Upon seeing Qi Wu suddenly appear out of thin air, the sheriffs were taken aback and instinctively took a half step back, their hands already touching the pistols at their waists.

"Who...who are you?"

Qi Wu, without changing his expression, took out the temporary worker's ID card issued by the Countermeasures Bureau from his pocket and handed it to the sheriff: "I am a superhuman, and I'm going to solve the strange tales inside."

The sheriff took the identification and glanced at it. He immediately became respectful, returned the identification to Qi Wu with both hands, and saluted, saying, "Thank you for your hard work."

"I am Wang Jianguo. If you need anything, please let us know."

"We will do our best to help you in any way we can."

Qi Wu took the documents and smiled, "I'm fine for now. I'll wait here for my teammates. I'll let you know if I need anything."

The two then added each other as friends for future communication.

Qi Wu waited for about half an hour before a Lalamove and an SUV appeared at the end of the road.

The Lalamove stopped, and the driver leaned out of the window. He saw a row of police cars parked on the side of the road and several uniformed sheriffs standing there. His expression visibly stiffened.

He glanced again at Liuchuan Village, which was surrounded by yellow barriers, and seemed to have thought of something, but said nothing.

The supernatural resurrection has been going on for some time now, and the Lalamove drivers, who help transport all sorts of things every day, have naturally become aware of things like ghost stories and vengeful spirits.

Putting aside other things, just in Donghai City, many places have been inexplicably closed off recently.

Although the official reason given was a gas explosion and gas pipeline repairs.

But he wasn't stupid; he knew what was going on.

With that thought in mind, the driver suppressed his thoughts and helped Qi Wu and the others unload the three motorcycles.

After unloading the goods, he quickly jumped into the car, stepped on the gas, and drove off.

Qi Wu straddled the motorcycle and instructed, "Brother Peng, load one of the motorcycles onto the vehicle and drive it after us into the village."

"Yang-ge, come ride your motorcycle into the village with me."

Liu Yang nodded without asking any further questions.

Although he had never ridden a motorcycle, he had ridden bicycles and electric bikes before, and he could learn to ride them in just a few minutes.

The only problem is that I don't have a motorcycle license.

However, in this locked-down quarantine zone, let alone not having a driver's license, no one would care even if he rode his motorcycle like a bumper car.

Zhao Peng had no objections.

After stuffing a motorcycle into the trunk of the SUV, he got back into the car and drove behind Qi Wu and his companion.

Soon, the three of them passed through the cordon and walked for five or six minutes before officially entering the territory of Liuchuan Village.

Qi Wu rode his motorcycle slowly along the village road, taking in his surroundings as he went.

Liuchuan Village has quite good infrastructure. The main road in the village is a smooth cement road, and the houses on both sides are almost all three or four-story detached buildings.

Several cars were still parked in the yards of some households.

There is a small square in the center of the village.

There is also a three-story office building for the village committee next door.

Qi Wu was not surprised by this.

He had previously gathered information about Liuchuan Village.

Liuchuan Village was once a well-known wealthy village in Donghai City. The village had a collective enterprise, and the villagers received dividends every year.

The village also has a basketball court, a library, a senior activity center, and even a health clinic.

Unfortunately, due to the strange tales, the entire village has been abandoned.

Qi Wu stopped after arriving at the village square.

Liu Yang and Zhao Peng also stopped their cars.

Zhao Peng jumped out of the car, walked over to Qi Wu, and asked, "Brother Wu, what do we do next? Are we just going to wait here until nightfall?"

Qi Wu said, "Let's ride the motorcycle around the village first and get familiar with the road conditions."

"It's also convenient to look for ghost stories at night."

At this point, Qi Wu paused, then added as if on a whim, "How about we play a game?"

"Starting from here, let's ride motorcycles around the village and see who gets back first."

Zhao Peng became interested and immediately nodded in reply, "No problem!"

Liu Yang nodded as well.

Then, Zhao Peng ran to the back of the SUV, unloaded the motorcycle from the trunk, and pushed it onto the square.

Seeing that he was almost ready, Qi Wu smiled and said, "Let the competition begin."

After saying that, Qi Wu suddenly twisted the accelerator.

The motorcycle engine let out a deep roar and shot forward.