Chapter 348 Simulation Deduction
At this time, these people noticed the black palm print on the back of their left hand. They were all ghost masters who had only controlled one ghost. They had no idea about the methods only these A-level ghosts had. learn.
Looking at Lin Yuanqing with questioning eyes, they seemed to want to figure out what this thing was.
Lin Yuanqing ignored them. After all, once the Ghost Slave Seal is formed, there is no other way except covering it with a more powerful Ghost Slave Seal.
There are ghosts or ghost masters who are conscious and more powerful than Lin Yuanqing. It cannot be said that there are no such ghosts, but they are also very rare. With what these people give, they will definitely not be encountered.
"How is the research on that kind of talisman? Can it be copied?" Lin Yuanqing looked at Bai Wentai and asked.
“No, not even similar products. This is just as I guessed, it is part of some kind of arrangement, and making this kind of supernatural item requires a specific supernatural power, and we don’t have this kind of supernatural power. "Bai Wentai shook his head decisively.
He said that he would only study that kind of paper money for a week, because he had also studied this thing in his previous company at the beginning. Although the scientific research environment here is better, Bai Wentai himself did not really have any hope. of.
"Give me the seven-yuan note first." Lin Yuanqing was not disappointed. After all, if this kind of paper money could really be copied, it would be terrifying.
As long as mass production is needed, you can sit there without being attacked by any evil ghost. As long as the evil ghost appears and hands you a piece of paper money, then this evil ghost will never attack you again.
Bai Wentai seemed to be ready. He took out a gold box from his arms and handed it to Lin Yuanqing.
"What else are you missing here?" Lin Yuanqing took it and asked.
Hearing this question, Bai Wentai's eyes lit up and he said directly: "I have never seen supernatural objects or special ghosts. The most important experimental materials are almost gone."
Lin Yuanqing knew very well what experimental materials this man was talking about. His brows furrowed. Isn't this a bit too fast?
The death row prisoners in several surrounding cities have been exhausted. Do they really want to go abroad to become human traffickers?
Seemingly seeing Lin Yuanqing's troubles, Bai Wentai said in an inexplicable tone: "I heard that there is a lot of trouble outside now, and there must be many people sentenced recently."
Lin Yuanqing was stunned, and he was stunned by the chaos outside. I also know that, after all, there have been so many large-scale supernatural events, and it is simply impossible to block it.
It is understandable to do some irrational things in panic, but before ordinary people, the law is still equal to everyone.
So many nearby prisons are probably full now. Coupled with the incident in Dameng City, the headquarters is probably already overwhelmed.
Lin Yuanqing did not answer Bai Wentai's words, but turned around and said indifferently: "Things in the laboratory cannot be exposed to the outside."
After speaking, a black light flashed and Lin Yuanqing disappeared instantly.
“Yes!”
The eighteen ghost masters answered neatly, but the next moment they were all stunned. This answer was not their original intention.
It is more like an instinctive behavior of the body. They look at me and I look at you, their eyes are full of confusion.
Hong Chenghao and Bai Wentai inside had the best relationship, and they couldn't help but ask: "Professor Bai, what happened to us just now?"
"Are you sure you want to know?" Bai Wentai asked indifferently, as if he had returned to that fearful state after Lin Yuanqing left.
A trace of struggle flashed in Hong Chenghao's eyes, and his intuition told him that there must be a change here. Although he wanted to know the source of this change, his reason told him that it was best not to ask.
"The less we know, the better for you. Prepare to receive the experimental materials." Bai Wentai said indifferently and walked outside.
Dajing City, headquarters.
"Professor Wang, do you think this method has a success rate?" Cao Yanhua, who was reading the post, suddenly asked.
This voice also interrupted Wang Xiaoming's contemplation. He shook his head and now thought that the mastermind behind the scenes really had little effect. The first task was to deal with this supernatural incident.
Wang Xiaoming carefully read the comments in the post. Most of the comments in the post were flashy. To put it simply, they were bragging.
However, the title alone gave Wang Xiaoming some ideas. In his mind, he was quickly simulating what would happen if two S-class ghosts collided?
He has personally experienced two S-class incidents, so the simulation was the collision between ghosts and hungry ghosts.
There are two terrifying ghosts colliding in Wang Xiaoming's mind at this moment. They are not as grand as the fight between Lin Yuanqing and the ghost Buddha.
Instead, there are two strange figures. One figure is devouring the other figure, and the second figure is containing the first figure.
The two devour each other and accommodate each other. Whenever one party has the upper hand, everything will start again.
This is the supernatural brought about by the reboot of the ghosts. Two terrifying ghosts devour and contain them again and again, and come back again and again.
While Wang Xiaoming was rapidly deducing in his mind, two more figures suddenly appeared, exactly the same as the first two.
They both look like ghosts and starving ghosts, which can also be said to be Zhou Zheng and Wei Jing!
This time it was just for a moment, and the starving ghost stopped moving, and then everything started over again. Although the ghost seemed to be a little stronger than the starving ghost in this scene, the time ability to restart is equally effective. .
The simulation also started in the third scene, which was also about ghosts and starving ghosts. The moment the two sides met, ghosts were swallowed up without even a trace of struggle, but the next moment everything started again. start.
The three scenes kept repeating, devouring each other, being contained, being devoured, and then starting all over again, and the speed of the restart was getting faster and faster, as if the sparks of thinking were colliding at extremely fast speeds.
The moment they decided the winner in Wang Xiaoming’s mind!
Wang Xiaoming opened his eyes and said: "It's feasible! In my judgment, at least one incident can be solved!"
This is a simulation of the collision of three ghosts. If the strength of the two S-class ghosts is completely equal, then a crash is not impossible. According to the deduction of the first scene, the final result is a crash!
The result of the second scene is the starving ghost dying, and the corresponding third scene is the ghost changing back into the lid on the coffin, which is equivalent to dying.
Although this kind of deduction cannot represent absolute, Wang Xiaoming's deduction is different. With his understanding and research on ghosts, this imaginary scene has a high credibility rate.
In the original timeline, the collision between ghost painting and ghost difference was also proposed by Wang Xiaoming, and ghost difference is indeed restricted by ghost painting, so this kind of imaginative skill can only be achieved by geniuses like this. His talent is called deduction!
"Then I'll ask Wei Jing to lure the ghost paintings from Dabing City." Cao Yanhua frowned. Wang Xiaoming's judgment was rarely wrong. He wanted to make a call as he spoke.
(I feel like everything is arranged.) Wang Xiaoming hesitated for a moment, but the words in his heart still didn't come out.
Not only because Cao Yanhua’s phone number has been dialed, but also because, no matter what the result is, the S-level ghosts must be dealt with, or at least restrained!
Since the information given by that person can indeed solve this incident, there is no need to clarify it now.
Besides, the person behind the scenes is just a guess, and it cannot be ruled out that it is just a coincidence!
If you take a walk, you can live ninety-nine times (smiling dog head)
(End of this chapter)