Chapter 427 Conflict (please subscribe, please collect, please monthly vote, please recommend vote)
This thick file of supernatural events is a good thing for Su Yuan.
What is recorded above are many unknown files. Even in the supernatural circle, not much is known.
It can only be said that the headquarters is the headquarters, and its advantages in news channels are far beyond what those private supernatural organizations can match.
But for a lone traveler like Su Yuan, news channels are often the most lacking, and they often have to rely on the headquarters.
Therefore, at this moment, Su Yuan, who realized his own shortcomings, began to think about whether he should also establish a supernatural organization of his own.
Just like Ye Zhen from Dahai City.
If you have your own exclusive organization, it seems to be much more convenient whether it is dealing with supernatural events or ordinary things.
Just open your mouth and let me break your legs...
It doesn’t seem impossible!
In the lounge.
Su Yuan sat on the sofa, eating the Fat House Happy Meal, and carefully flipping through the supernatural events record book in his hand.
The above supernatural incidents are all special incidents compiled by the headquarters. They are either of great impact or mysterious and unknown. Most of them have not been solved.
These events are taken very seriously, and they are equally important to him. Some relevant details can be written down, so that if they encounter them one day, they will not be in the dark.
Information is very important when dealing with supernatural events.
For the same supernatural incident, the ghost controller with intelligence can handle the incident with ease, but the ghost controller without intelligence is cautious and cautious, fearing that he will die if he makes a wrong decision.
Just like dealing with the incidents of ghosts and starving ghosts, it seems helpless in the eyes of others, but it is not the case in Su Yuan's eyes.
Although the special events in the record book do not reveal much information, they at least give you a warning so that you will not make basic misjudgments.
While Su Yuan was watching, Wu Qiuyu on the side was also silent, holding his head with both hands and looking at Su Yuan quietly.
She waited very patiently for the meeting to start, without the slightest hint of impatience.
After all, it was her working time.
But at this moment, she suddenly seemed to hear a noise from the outside world.
What's going on? Why is there suddenly so much noise outside? Is someone making trouble at the headquarters?
Suddenly, this idea flashed through her mind, and her expression became nervous.
After all, it is not a secret that ghost controllers have mental problems, especially for them. As for the operator, he can clearly know the mental state of the ghost controller he is connected to.
Strictly speaking, Su Yuan is a special case. Although he always likes to disappear and ignore people, he is always unable to be contacted.
But for Wu Qiuyu, it is great to be Su Yuan's operator.
After all, she often hears complaints from other operators, especially those who have become the operator of ghost masters with mental problems. She is often threatened with having her whole family killed.
Or maybe you have some special hobby, you want to scream Ouni-chan, Ouni-chan all day long. What’s even weirder is that you even say you want to feed the operator, marry the operator, etc... …
If he met such a person, Wu Qiuyu felt that he might even have the desire to die by then.
So she was actually very happy to be Su Yuan's operator.
But just when she noticed the movement in the outside world, Su Yuan also raised his head and came back to his senses from the file in his hand.
"What happened?"
"No...I don't know..." Wu Qiuyu also looked confused, and then she said: "How about I go out and take a look?"< br>
“No need!”
Su Yuan waved his hand and while speaking, his pupils suddenly changed. It was as if his eyes had turned 180 degrees. The black pupils disappeared and were replaced by a pair of pale and scary ghost eyes. .
Wu Qiuyu's face turned pale at the glance of these eyes. At that moment, her whole body felt frightened, and she had an urge to stay away.
But fortunately, Su Yuan just glanced at her, then shifted his gaze and looked elsewhere.
After a while, an intriguing smile appeared on his face.
"How can such a good thing be so rare? Let go of those two girls and let me come first!"
Wu Qiuyu: "???"
Just when she was confused by Su Yuan's sudden words, Su Yuan had already stood up and walked towards the door of the room.
"Mr. Su Yuan, where are you going? The meeting is about to start!"
Seeing this situation, Wu Qiuyu said hurriedly.
“Go outside and join in the fun.”
lively?
Is there really someone making trouble at the headquarters?
This thought flashed through her mind, but when she saw Su Yuan's actions, she hurriedly followed him out.
At this moment, Su Yuan was not the only one walking out, there were other people.
Just a few minutes ago, a person flew out of Lounge No. 12, making a loud noise, then crashed through the door of the lounge, rolled on the ground several times, and finally hit the Stopped on a wall.
So after Su Yuan came out of the room, he saw a guy lying on the ground. His body was twisted and deformed in a weird posture, a large piece of the bone in his chest was sunken, and his mouth and nose were full of blood.
The man's face was a little distorted, as if he was in unbearable pain.
Logically speaking, a normal person with this kind of injury would probably die suddenly on the spot, but the strange thing is that there seems to be some strange power in the man's body to maintain his life, making him unable to survive. As for dying after suffering such serious injuries.
"What's going on?"
This kind of movement naturally cannot be hidden from others, and it quickly attracted the attention of other nearby staff.
Then the alarm in the rest area was sounded.
Su Yuan looked at the ferocious ghost controller with a thoughtful expression.
While the other party was lying on the ground, his body was constantly twisting, and the horrific injuries were recovering in an incredible way.
The broken bones were spliced together after a few twists. The blood on his face gradually disappeared from sight in a visible way, and the sunken chest inflated again like a blown balloon. He got up. In just ten seconds, his body returned to its previous state.
This situation is not as simple as simply repairing the injury, but as if the entire body's condition has returned to the healthy, undamaged state it was a minute ago.
It's like a ghost is restarting.
"You madman, you actually attacked me for a few unrelated ordinary people?" (End of Chapter)