trick revival

Chapter 47 He and Him

observation center.

No. 15 seconds after the opening ceremony of the seventeenth room.

Lin Hongcai, the director of the Observation Center, who was sitting in the office making tea, suddenly let out a light surprise.

Immediately afterwards, small space ripples appeared around the observation center building, and then a "pop" sound, densely packed monocular eyes drilled out, and they frantically turned their perspectives around.

In an instant, the observation center sounded the alarm.

In the seventeenth room, the room members stood like statues, their eyes turned into silver liquid and their beards stretched out. They seemed to have been hit by something. Everyone's noses began to bleed, and then ears, and then in their mouths, there were faint signs of twisted silver whiskers. A sign of disintegration.

As the leader of the ceremony, the head of the room received the most direct impact. After the countless monoculars appeared outside the building, the skin all over his body began to bulge one by one, as if something was about to burst out, but he had to hold on. Otherwise, the destruction of the ceremony will cause everyone to be hit by destruction.

Just when the head of the room was about to be overwhelmed, an old man's voice resounded all around.

"How dare you be so rampant before you really get involved?"

As soon as Lin Hongcai finished speaking, sitting in the office, he put down his teacup, opened the drawer, took out an ordinary tea cloth and threw it upwards, and then the tea cloth-like thing disappeared instantly, and appeared outside the building, turning into a piece of giant curtain.

When the curtain appeared, the activity of the strange eyes stagnated instantly, and it seemed to have the effect of blocking and protecting.

And Lin Hongcai, who was sitting on the seat, also disappeared without a trace, and he did not know where he was going.

In the seventeenth branch room, the abnormal situation of the room chief was also temporarily controlled, and their consciousnesses have been integrated into one after passing through the ceremony.

Maintain functions—

——Continue to observe

All of this seems to be a long time, but in fact, it started from the time when the heretics pressed the alarm, including the uninvested time of the observation center, not even half a minute.

Silver light, as the visible image of the ceremony, was also analyzing the homeowner during the brief exchange with Zuodao and Fatty. Just when Zuodao and Fatty were about to retreat, they saw a scene that caused their blood pressure to vary. improvement.

I saw that after the small eyeballs in the owner's stomach became "activated", the originally transparent silver light was gradually squeezed out. Then, his pupils disappeared and only the whites of his eyes were left, and his eyes were stained with thick gray. exuding a gray mist——

At the same time, the residents in the old building.

Some are taking a nap, with their stomachs exposed, blowing a slightly noisy fan, or blowing an air conditioner, wrapped in a small blanket.

Some are cooking, or busy cooking, or chatting with children from time to time.

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All at the same time, they froze and lost their spirits, no matter adults or children.

Then, his figure withered instantly and began to emit gray mist.

Where the gray mist passes, everything becomes old and dilapidated, and no living things grow.

These fogs seem to be manipulated by someone. They come out of every household, meet each other, gather together, and point to the fourth floor from top to bottom.

Room 402.

"Mist ritual?" Zuo Dao and Fatty whispered in unison.

After finishing speaking, they confirmed each other again out of the corners of their eyes.

The reason why they say this is very simple, they want to test whether the other party will leave or stay through this.

The result is also obvious.

And the silver light consciousness seemed to be aware of their thoughts, and transmitted the voice again, but this time it seemed very weak:

"If you don't leave, please block the 'gray fog' that will come later. You can be sure that he is the source of power for the fog ritualist. Through the feedback analyzed now, the opponent's gray fog blocking method is very simple, and a large number of tools can kill the mysterious Any means of force can stop it.

"'Grey Fog' will come from the door later, and the director and I are wrestling with him. Its power cannot directly cross the floor, but we have not controlled the corridor. We are responsible for continuing to analyze him through rituals, and analyze more characteristics, try to find the weakness of the ritual he gave directly.

"It will take time, and it may not be successful. I will also leave a 'channel' for you to escape. You don't need to force to block it, just try your best. Please don't attack his body, and don't let the gray fog outside interfere with his body. Link to the physical body."

After speaking, there was no more audio.

"Wrestling. Source Analysis"

Three information points flashed through Zuo Dao's mind, as if he understood the current situation. The homeowners in the back were all focused on the gate, waiting for the gray fog that the silver light consciousness said to arrive.

Due to their different reasons, the two chose to add some obstacles to the 'source of the fog'.

And the 'gray fog' mentioned by the silver light consciousness didn't keep them waiting for long. After less than five breaths passed, Zuodao saw that the gate was beginning to become dilapidated, and gray mist poured in through the crack of the door. Without thinking, he started suppressing firepower.

bang bang bang-

The shotguns were buckled one after another, and the magic bullets that had anti-mysterious effects did not disappoint them this time. The gray mist was obviously blocked after being hit. However, the bullets are limited after all, and it takes time to change the bullets. No matter how ingenious it is, it will be difficult to stop the gray mist's pace.

What's more, the two didn't cooperate much, but they didn't complain to each other. After all, their talents in firearms were not very good, and they each had points in their hearts.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, and the gray fog was about to pour into the living room from the corridor, the fat man probably remembered what happened to his uncle, so he decided not to hide it anymore, and put his hands in his pockets after shooting the last shot , took out all kinds of spiritual materials and swayed them, silently thinking——

Ceremony·Concealment
For a moment, the spiritual material in the air evaporated instantly, and then at the junction of the aisle and the living room, an illusory twisted door appeared. After the gray fog collided with ripples when it rushed in, it seemed to be teleported to other nearby floors.

Fatty was also sweating profusely at this moment. He felt great pressure and consumption. Thirty percent of the spiritual materials sacrificed in the ceremony dissipated in just an instant. He hurriedly opened the suitcase, which was filled with various spiritual materials and other thing.

In the process of Fatty crazily sacrificing these spiritual materials, when he saw that he was about to throw out the 'spiritual paper', Zuo Dao spoke.

"Leave the 'life-saving paper'. I will give you the spiritual materials from my side. I am useful, so keep going."

The fat man didn't talk nonsense, and left the 'life-saving paper' directly, while Zuodao opened his suitcase and threw all the spiritual materials distributed inside to the other party.

Learning from the fat man's previous actions and the sudden assault this time, he can draw his own speculation.

The price initiated by the Fat Man Ceremony is the need to sacrifice spiritual materials, which is a relatively mild request.

The two completed the resource exchange in less than five seconds, and they didn't communicate with each other. At this time, actions are far more efficient than words. Of course, in Fatty's view, as a newcomer, heresies can The help offered to him was not much relevant.

As for the reason why the heretics want the life-saving paper. Maybe it is to convey information?
Who knows.

But for Fatty, the spirituality contained in that pile of 'life-saving paper' is far inferior to the fist-sized natural magic-breaking crystal thrown to him by the heretics. In short, it's not a loss.

After finishing all this, the fat man stood up and made a strange gesture with his hands, all his mind was devoted to maintaining the ceremony, he didn't pay much attention to the rustling behind him, and couldn't pay attention.

And Zuo Dao also started his own operation——

　Cough, cough, cough, weak, ask for some follow-up ducks on Tuesday! ! !

　　Secondly, thank you very much for your rewards here, thank you very much, everyone save some money ang QAQ
　　
　
(End of this chapter)