Spiritual recovery, become the strongest ghost after death?

"What's more, from the day you saved me, my life belongs to you—even if you want to control me, I will gladly accept it."

While speaking, the girl even blinked her light purple eyes.

"Do you promise me..."

There is no doubt that Li Re's figure smiled noncommittally. They are all his wings, so why use these fake ones?

Although his body is still following the rebel leader to the rebel camp.

But this does not prevent him from multitasking,

Through the spiritual fire that invaded this laboratory with the help of the TV screen, project itself here!

In the end, he said again: "But it's a pity that my ability can only be displayed to this level in this world."

"Out of this world, there is nothing left."

"That's why we need to maximize our benefits." Yin Bai said, "That's why I came here."

"Yes, that's what you're going to do next, Yin Bai."

Li Re, who came from the projection, grinned happily, and said, "Now, my supernatural fire has completely occupied this laboratory, and the people here—up and down, all have supernatural powers." Influence."

"But I'll give the 'Speaker' a brief sobriety,"

"I will make him mistakenly think that he has resisted my influence, but in the face of the weird scene, he will definitely report the situation here to the 'Sanctuary' without the slightest hesitation."

"In the face of a country's power being stolen, the Sanctuary will certainly not turn a blind eye—they will definitely send people to come."

"And you, as the only 'awake' person here, will have the opportunity to directly contact the 'sanctuary'."

"I'm looking forward to your performance, Yin Bai."

touch the sanctuary,

This is also the real purpose of Yin Bai's infiltration here.

Her expression was slightly pursed, and her expression became serious and serious—she waited seriously, and became more serious and a little excited.

Touch the world's most well-known, but least known 'shady'.

She needs to be more prepared!

Chapter 126 The Man from the Sanctuary and the Perfect Disguise

at the same time.

In the laboratory hall, the ghostly green spiritual fire has already enveloped the edge of the entire building invisibly. Even the shape began to become distorted.

And as the center surrounded by all the figures - the speaker of the upper council of Country R vigorously beat the table in front of him with his moss-covered hands.

He 'speaks' loudly, but the sound he makes is sharp and shrill, like a scream!

But next second.

His movement of pounding the tabletop stopped suddenly.

The wriggling tentacles hanging from the pale beard on his face froze at the same time.

Those eyes moved slightly under the trembling of the eyebrows, and the green light curtain that filled the pupils suddenly dissipated!

"How is this going?"

The awareness was clear in an instant, and the vision was clear in an instant, as if the smog covering the depths of his brain dissipated, the Speaker's eyes widened. He stared at the frenzied but strange scene in front of him, and saw the surrounding green flames at a glance.

Green fire... Different fire... Spirit king...

The bad news was still being broadcast on the TV.

He suddenly realized!

"Have we all been affected by this flame...Damn it, even this place has been invaded!?"

The speaker wiped his face with his hand, and wiped off the weird tentacles growing on his face. A member of the council who was still affected by the cold flames wanted to pull his hand, but he pushed it away with an angry reprimand!

Such a scene is too weird.

I have to report to the 'Sanctuary' - now it is no longer a matter of considering competition among countries, let alone a matter of face.

The speaker stumbled and turned around, knocking away countless figures and rushing towards the door of the corridor outside the hall.

The spiritual fire under his feet crackled and resounded.

People were still reveling, excited as if they wanted to embrace the world—the speaker, who passed through the threshold and corridor, came panting to the deepest room of the laboratory.

The gray and cold interior is empty.

There is only one 'telephone', which is placed on the table in the center.

He picked up the phone and was about to dial the number recorded on it, but he paused again, as if confirming something...

"Everything is normal here."

The speaker began to meditate: "Now the 'Spirit King' has been suppressed by the 'Magneto King', the invasion disaster has been resolved, people's carnival is a very normal behavior... No, wrong - now I should immediately report to the 'Sanctuary' and ask for assistance... No!"

"As expected, I was still affected!"

He took a deep breath and was about to put down the phone in his hand.

Although the consciousness seemed to be clear, and the cognition given by the brain seemed to no longer be biased—but he knew that he still hadn't completely shaken off the influence!

Or maybe, his own behavior was also intentional by that 'Spirit King'.

'Spirit King' wants to let himself report the news to 'Sanctuary'.

His goal...

It's the 'sanctuary'!

"You can't let him succeed."

The speaker turned around and was about to press a button under the phone.

That's a 'self-destruct device' - a 'self-destruct device' that destroys the entire lab!Although he doesn't know what the purpose of the King of Souls is, but he will never let that guy succeed, that guy is too terrifying - being able to invade this laboratory without knowing it, this is no longer the "most vicious" 'To the extent that it can be done.

He must destroy everything here.

In this way, the people in the sanctuary are vigilant.

Instead of letting the people of the sanctuary, enter here!

However, just before the chairman touched the button with his finger and had not had time to fully press it, his movements froze again, and the next second, dark green flames burst out of his pupils, and a figure stood upright In the fire, make interesting sounds.

"It's really not easy to be able to discover my influence?"

"The person who can become the ruler of a country is really not so easy to fool - unfortunately, it is useless."

Such a voice exploded in the speaker's ears.

His eyes widened, and he watched his hands move uncontrollably away from the button in horror.

Simultaneously.

He picked up the phone next to him again.

...

10 minutes passed.

Yin Bai in the bedroom counted silently in his heart.

It should be almost time.

she thought.

Then in the next second, he turned the wheelchair and came to a floor-to-ceiling mirror, deliberately messed up his hair, and wrinkled his clothes in large areas. At the same time, his red lips were slightly parted, and his silver teeth bit his lips fiercely until the tip of his tongue bled, and his face turned slightly pale——

With a bang.

There was a violent vibration outside.

Yin Bai's whole body trembled almost at the same time, as if his throat was choked by a huge fear...

boom!

The door of the laboratory bedroom made of steel was directly torn open by a huge force from the outside, accompanied by rolling dust and smoke, Yin Bai screamed at the same time——

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

She huddled in the wheelchair with a pale face and disheveled hair, as if she had suffered terrifying mental torture in a short period of time: "Crazy, all crazy—"

The figure who broke into the room was slightly taken aback.

Immediately whispered to the communicator mounted on the ear:

"Members of San Mobile 1731 find survivors."

"The identity is confirmed as 'Bai Ying', a doctor of intrusion studies in the secret files of the country R laboratory. His mental state is bad, but there is no sign of being affected by the 'Spirit King'."

This man has finished speaking.

Another cold and clear voice came from the communicator.

"Very good." The voice said: "Bring her to the hall, I need to know what happened here."

"Yes."

The person who broke into the room responded immediately.

and then went forward--

This person's whole body was covered in a black uniform like armor, and even his head was covered with a helmet and a mask. He could not see his face clearly, but he made a clear voice that was obviously a woman.

She said: "Dr. Bai Ying, we are people from the branch of the sanctuary, please remain calm - we need to know what happened here, please cooperate as much as possible!"

The man raised his hands as he spoke.

"Sanctuary?"

Yin Bai raised his head slightly, his bloodshot eyes lit up, as if seeing hope: "'Sanctuary'—are you here to save us?"

"Yes."

The sanctuary came and said: "Our captain is in the hall now, I need to take you over there for questioning."

"Good...good!"

Yin Bai's face was still full of fear, and his whole body was trembling - but he didn't seem to have completely lost his mind.

Worthy of being a 'doctor'.

The person looked at this scene and couldn't help thinking this way in her heart. She thought of the distorted appearance of those ordinary people she saw when she broke into this laboratory just now. It's a big deal.

But this is also in line with the psychological qualities that a 'doctor' should have.

Frightened but not flustered.

Maybe that's why she was able to block the influence and hide in the room alone?

"plz follow me."

The man turned and led the way.

However, she didn't notice that the moment she turned around, the fear and anxiety on Yin Bai's face receded in an instant, and the calm gaze appeared after that.

contact plan -

initial success.

Her red lips parted slightly, thinking silently in her heart.

Chapter 127 The Road to the Upper Level

A moment later, in the laboratory hall, the hanging screen was still playing the latest news, but the scene illuminated by the blazing lights appeared to be a mess—countless figures lay unsteadily on the cold steel floor. Wisps of green smoke rose up, and when Yin Bai pushed the wheelchair in, she happened to hear someone slowly speaking in the hall.

"The pollution has been cleaned up."

The person who spoke turned his back to her, and his figure was slightly curved, like a pious believer half-kneeling in prayer. His whole body was covered with a cloak and a hood, so he couldn't see his specific appearance clearly, but he could guess that it was a young woman just by his voice.

On both sides of the 'believers' stood countless tall figures in pitch-black armor—just like the one who brought her here in front of Yin Bai and broke into her room at this moment.

"St. Mobile member 1731, report to the captain."

No. 1731 straightened his back in front of Yin Bai, and the armor that had never left his body stood up as if it was integrated with it: "I have brought people here."