Chapter 444: Terror Resurrection
There was no movement at all, as if Wang Xiaoming was talking to the air.
But Wang Xiaoming was not discouraged. He took a few steps forward and sat on the sofa with a thin layer of dust, his eyes flickering.
"Actually, I should be dying now because of cancer. It would be nice to die, really." Wang Xiaoming seemed to be talking about a trivial matter, and his tone remained calm, not like he was talking about his own life or death.
“I originally thought that I could rest after I died of cancer, but I didn’t expect that I met such an unreasonable guy like you, who secretly took away my life without my consent. Cancer is cured.”
"To be honest, doing research is really tiring, and I came today just to confirm some speculations."
Wang Xiaoming muttered to himself about things about himself.
"Do you remember the ghost incident? During that incident, I borrowed a supernatural item from Yang Jian. It was a piece of human skin paper. The human skin paper can predict the future." Wang Xiaoming said this. There was a pause.
He then added: "Actually, predicting the future is not entirely correct. It is more like speculating about the future. It told me a lot of things, and most of them have already become reality."
Wang Xiaoming was talking to himself, and where he couldn't see, Lin Yuanqing and Ni Ran were standing not far away, listening to him quietly.
"It says that the supernatural will eventually get out of control, and I will die in your hands."
Wang Xiaoming fell silent at this point, but he did not remain silent for long before he continued to speak.
"Actually, I had expected this. You were the one who released the twisted ghost, right?"
Lin Yuanqing frowned fiercely, and there was a hint of aura on his body, but it was blocked by the supernatural object. , was not discovered by anyone.
But there seemed to be something wrong with the way he stared at Wang Xiaoming. Could this be what the man said?
"This is not what the human skin told me, this is just a guess. After all, when the information is unequal, although your plan is perfect, it is not without loopholes."
"For example, those paintings The state is the paintings in the post office, and you are too anxious."
Wang Xiaoming's tone was very calm, there seemed to be no waves in it, and everything was described in a straightforward manner.
“Send two people to trick the circle of friends, then those two people die, and finally put the idea of two S-class collisions in front of the headquarters at the right time. This is a conspiracy.”
“No one can solve that painting without using the legacy, at least not the captain at the time.”
"And your purpose should be to enter the ghost painting reasonably and let it riot."
Lin Yuanqing was surprised that Wang Xiaoming could guess this level.
Wang Xiaoming did not stop talking: "I carefully studied the paintings that Wei Jing brought back and found that the reason for their riots was that certain elements were extracted."
"This kind of Composition is very important in painting, it can It acts as a glue to create a more balanced balance between the supernatural and the supernatural. When this thing is taken away, the painting will lose control. "
"Coincidentally, the ghost painting will be out of control after you enter. , there were also riots.”
When Wang Xiaoming said this, he turned around and looked around. When he saw the drinks on a high-end wine cabinet next door, he walked over.
He opened a bottle without being polite and took a big sip.
"But even if you really did it, don't worry. The matter has passed. There is no point in holding people responsible now. It will only add to the conflict."
Wang Xiaoming Seeing that there was still no one around, he murmured: "I know you are here. The prophecy of the human skin paper has come true again."
"The ghost painting riot, the death of the legacy, the loss of the captain, and the resurrection of terror ! ”
When the words "Terror Resurrection" were spoken, Wang Xiaoming stopped speaking, as if he was lost in thought, and seemed to be giving some invisible person time to think.
And Lin Yuanqing's frown became deeper and deeper, and the terror revived.
What these people want is just a legacy, how can they revive?
The status quo should be maintained. Do they have any other plans? Are you saying that what they are about to open is actually a trap?
A trap for everyone.
"I'm telling you this is not a threat. You are right, there is still something left in the headquarters. As long as I tell you these things, there will be something left in the headquarters. This is for sure." Seeing that the time was almost up, Wang Xiaoming started to talk to himself again. Talk to yourself.
"And those who are left behind can only watch the world in chaos after they can't find the troublemakers, or..."
Wang Xiaoming didn't finish his sentence, but Lin Yuanqing knew who he was. Unfinished words: Or suppress the troublemakers you can find!
Lin Yuanqing smiled when he thought of this, the aura on his body was revealed, and his whole person slowly appeared in front of Wang Xiaoming from scratch.
There is no surprise in Wang Xiaoming's eyes. Since he is here, he is 90% sure that Lin Yuanqing is still in this villa, even though everything is perfect.
"Tell me your purpose." The inexplicable smile on Lin Yuanqing's face disappeared and he said simply.
“Stop them!” Wang Xiaoming smiled.
"To be precise, I don't know what they want to do, but I have invaded a person's memory. What they want may just be some knowledge from the Republic of China period!" Lin Yuanqing told his information.
Wang Xiaoming thought for a while and said: "This is impossible. They must have been deceived. Even the headquarters knew very little about what happened during the Republic of China, let alone these underground organizations."
But now, Lin Yuanqing suddenly looked in one direction, his eyes serious.
Li Jun, who was high up in the sky, suddenly turned his head, his eyes burning with blazing fire.
Mr. Qin from Dajing City looked up and sighed as if he thought of something.
At a comic exhibition in Dahai City, Ye Zhen, who was having fun here, suddenly raised his head. The dazzling light on his body flashed, and the people around him disappeared instantly.
"It's too late." Lin Yuanqing said lightly: "They seem to have succeeded."
Wang Xiaoming's brows furrowed sharply, thoughts in his mind were colliding rapidly, and he spoke very fast Said: "Rescue the captains and cooperate with the headquarters' actions!"
This is a condition, and it can be regarded as a kind of wooing. After all, if what he did before is revealed, even the captain will be erased.
What Wang Xiaoming is doing now is to bring Lin Yuanqing to his side.
In other words: all the things you did in the past are forgotten, and nothing will happen in the future as long as you cooperate with the headquarters' actions.
Lin Yuanqing frowned. It was not a wise choice to retreat from this situation, but it could be avoided by the supernatural collision.
But when everyone in the world is dead, what’s the point of being alone on this earth?
So Lin Yuanqing nodded and said: "Okay! You and Li Jun will help me look at Daming City first."
As he said that, black light flashed, and Lin Yuanqing and Ni Ran disappeared instantly with a big orange. (End of this chapter)