Chapter 118 Madness in Despair
Zhao Kaiming’s eyes were full of expectation.
The wish ghost is very scary. Not only is it extremely powerful, it is also a powerful ghost with self-awareness!
Who in this world would know that ghosts can also have consciousness?
Everyone only knows the three laws of ghosts:
Ghosts are immortal.
Ghost, only ghosts can control ghosts.
Insight into the laws of ghosts.
A ghost that is immortal, has no wisdom and self-awareness, no matter how terrifying it is, it will only be a killing machine that is so powerful that it makes people despair.
No matter how desperate humans are when faced with machines, there will eventually be a glimmer of hope.
But what if you are immortal, plus have wisdom and self-awareness?
Perhaps, there is only one word to describe this kind of existence:
God!
In Zhao Kaiming's perception, existences like wish ghosts are no different from the legendary ghosts and gods.
The only difference is that the legendary ghosts and gods are more or less biased towards humans, while the wish ghost regards humans as ants.
Zhao Kaiming has always placed all his hopes on resurrecting his relatives on wish ghosts, because only ghost-like existences can achieve such mythical things as resurrection of the dead.
But now, the wish ghost has actually encountered a being that is extremely fearful and does not even dare to deal with it face to face. So how powerful can such a being be?
But that’s not the most important thing.
The only long-cherished wish in Zhao Kaiming's heart is to resurrect his family. For this goal, he can do whatever it takes, even if it means betraying humans to work for the devil.
In this case, if there is another existence that can help him achieve his goal, and it doesn't seem as dangerous as the wish ghost, why can't he appear as the wish ghost?
In the final analysis, it's just an excuse.
And do you really think he is stupid, unable to see that the wish ghost is using him, and has never thought about resurrecting his family?
It’s just that he didn’t have a choice.
Now he only needs a positive answer from Lin Yuan, and he will directly sell the wish ghost to gain hope for his family's resurrection.
However, in Zhao Kaiming's expectant eyes, Lin Yuan only looked at the poor man, "How can the dead be resurrected?"
The light of hope in Zhao Kaiming's eyes extinguished, "Yes, people cannot be resurrected after death, how can the dead be resurrected!"
Looking at Zhao Kaiming's look, it is indeed pitiful. Lin Yuan also wanted to help him, But as he said, how could the dead be resurrected?
“Forget it, if you can be selected as the person in charge, your psychological quality must be good, and you should be fine after a while of emo. I still have to go back to find Tong Qian, and I don’t know how He Yuelian is doing, is there any Find that Professor Wang."
Lin Yuan muttered to himself and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhao Kaiming, which made him a little impatient. "Don't think that you can be unscrupulous because of your pity. There are so many poor people, no one is special than anyone else!"
"You are right, there are indeed many poor people in the world, but what do those people have to do with me? No matter who I need to pity, as long as I can help me resurrect my family, I will not hesitate to give up my soul to the devil."
Zhao Kaiming stood up from the ground with his knees on his knees, the expression on his face gradually becoming crazy.
Lin Yuan frowned and said: "There is something wrong with your state. Is it a psychological problem? I advise you to find a psychiatrist and take a good look. Don't waste your work because of such a little thing. It's gone."
Zhao Kaiming roared: "I'm in a good mental state, I know what I want, but you, since you are so strong, why can't you resurrect my family?"
Lin Yuan shook his head, "It has been said that people cannot be resurrected after death, how can the dead be resurrected?"
"In that case, then just go die!"
Zhao Kaiming laughed crazily. At this time, Lao Hei suddenly let out a whimper, and then fell to the ground with a dull sound.
“Old Hei!”
Lin Yuan turned his head suddenly and saw a black shadow pressing against his back. This black shadow was a head taller than him.
Obviously they are close to each other, but they can't see each other's face clearly. The top is completely dark, as if it has no face itself, just endless darkness.
"You..."
As soon as Lin Yuan opened his mouth, the black shadow's hands were already on his shoulders. For a moment, Lin Yuan just felt drowsy.
This feeling of sleepiness was so strong that in just one breath, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
In Guanjiang Community, Zhang Wei took He Yuelian back to the safe house, "Here, this candle has not been burned. In such a short time, more than half of it has been consumed. The quality is too poor. Wait. When I have time, I’ll ask my dad to sponsor a batch of candles for you, ensuring they’re of high quality!”
Zhang Wei handed the red ghost candle back to Wang Xiaoming, and winked at his dad, proudly! Said: "Dad, look I'm soliciting business for you."
"Thank you!"
Zhang Xiangui was so embarrassed that he wanted to pick his feet. If he could, he really wanted to stuff this child back into his fucking stomach. He was really talking nonsense. "If you can mass-produce this ghost candle, I wouldn't mind opening a purchase order." Wang Xiaoming was very serious, but this made Zhang Xiangui even more embarrassed.
Fortunately, Wang Xiaoming quickly changed his attention. He looked at He Yuelian up and down, his eyes were clear and scrutinizing. Although he didn’t have to worry about being misunderstood as a pervert, he looked at experimental objects like this. The look still made He Yuelian very uncomfortable.
Her memory still lingers at the Peace Hotel.
There was a customer in the store who ran away without money to pay, and then something terrible happened in the store. She fainted before she could react.
When he woke up, he appeared here, facing a group of strangers.
If Tong Qian hadn't let her in, if the gloom outside wasn't too terrifying, and if her body hadn't been too weak, she wouldn't have come in here.
Wang Xiaoming asked: "You are a staff member of the Peace Hotel. You cannot reveal the secrets of the Peace Hotel. Is there anything you can say?"
He Yuelian pursed her lips and shook her head vigorously.
Wang Xiaoming did not feel surprised, but just a little disappointed, "In that case, you can rest here first and wait until the situation outside is over before leaving. If possible, I hope you can follow me back to Dajing City Headquarters, where you will get the best protection and the most appropriate resource investment. The Peace Hotel is too special and it is too dangerous for you as an ordinary person to be there. If you can communicate with Tong Qian and Liu Qingqing at any time, your future survival will be better. The probability has also been greatly improved.”
He said it very seriously, but everyone around him, except Zhang Wei who was playing games on his mobile phone with his head down, Jiang Yan, Zhang Xiangui and others, and even the two cold-faced bodyguards who were invited to protect Wang Xiaoming, all looked at them like scum. Look at him.
This does not look like a normal job invitation. It is obviously a big bad wolf inviting the little white rabbit!
He Yuelian's eyes also became wary, "Let's wait until things here are over. After all, you can't get out, right?"
Wang Xiaoming nodded, "Okay."
He did not insist, which surprised everyone around him. Jiang Yan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and uttered one word: "Play hard to get?"
Wang Xiaoming: "..."
He Yuelian: "..."
In the ghost post office at this time, Zhang Xianguang, the third administrator, did not return to the ghost oil painting with Yang Xiaotian. Instead, he came to the non-existent sixth floor.
This is the room that belongs exclusively to the administrator. You can also see the bustling streets of Dahan City from here.
The style of the room is very old, also in the style of the Republic of China. It has a desk, a row of bookcases, a chair, and an oil lamp. It looks very poor.
Zhang Xianguang walked behind the desk and sat down, his mind sinking.
Not long after, the shadow of a letter appeared on the desk in front of him, and it quickly solidified into a red letter in a very short period of time.
Zhang Xianguang picked up the red envelope and looked down slightly.
Obviously he was looking in the direction of the floor, but the scenes from the first to the fifth floors of the ghost post office all appeared in his sight. He cast his gaze to the third floor, where there was no one.
"Tomorrow is the time to deliver the letter, and He Yin'er is just in time to deliver this letter. He Yuelian's appearance at the Peace Hotel, I don't know what impact it will have on my plan, I must start with reality and cut off He Yuelian Just contact the Peace Hotel.”
He stood up slowly and stood by the window, looking at the street across the window with deep and doubtful eyes. He raised his hand and touched his heart and murmured: "He Yuelian... won't something happen again?" < br>
Zhang Xianguang naturally didn't know that Wang Xiaoming in reality began to pry his corner. Wang Xiaoming also didn't know that a seemingly ordinary He Yuelian would be involved in figures from the Republic of China period.
No matter how smart a person is, it is impossible to guess all the story lines out of thin air without the slightest clue.
Wang Xiaoming was waiting, waiting for Yang Jian's result. He didn't believe that Yang Jian would die like this, but he didn't expect too much from Yang Jian.
The appearance of Lin Yuan made this terrifying and despairing S-class supernatural incident no longer so desperate.
Even in Wang Xiaoming's perception, Lin Yuan who came to reality was far more terrifying than the S-class supernatural incident - a being who had powerful power but could not effectively control it, or even had no understanding of this aspect, was too dangerous and too dangerous. Too uncontrollable.
It’s a pity that all he can do now is wait.
The same goes for Tong Qian and Liu Qingqing outside the house.
After He Yuelian was rescued and cured, Tong Qian was only worried about Lin Yuan. Liu Qingqing comforted him: "Don't worry, Brother Yuan is so powerful, nothing will happen to him."
< br>Tong Qian smiled and said: "I know how powerful he is, but his perception of the world is biased. If this cognitive flaw is exploited by others, the harm caused may not be worse than an S-class supernatural incident."
She thought of how in the beginning, in order to recruit a cook, Lin Yuan actually covered four cities with the white mist ghost domain. This kind of power was too frightening.
Liu Qingqing nodded, and suddenly her eyes condensed, "Sister Qian, look, it's foggy!"
(End of this chapter)