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Under the gloomy sky is the outline of a gloomy modern city.

Among the architectural clusters made of reinforced concrete, there are rarely a few figures, like an empty city.

Some walls were covered with cracks, moss, and even dried blood, bringing a weird and terrifying atmosphere.

"Damn it, it's here again... run away!"

A group of survivors panicked and ran away desperately, as if there were some lions and tigers chasing them behind.

No, for them, it is something more terrifying than lions and tigers.

Weird!

In other words... a ghost!

A vicious spirit that acts in a human form, but is full of desire to kill the living!

There are men and women among the survivors, but no young or old. Obviously, those with poor physical strength have long been left behind.

If you are lucky, the one who did not attract the attention of the existence will probably be able to escape.

And for most of them, the fate is self-evident.

They turned a street and rushed into a large supermarket.

"There is a fart to escape... Didn't the secret mechanism say it publicly, to find a strange pattern!" A middle-aged fat man stuck his tongue out, picked up a bottle of mineral water, and fell wildly on his head, occasionally Take a few sips.

"What do the people it kills have in common? Or behavior patterns?"

The one next to him wore his eyes, as if his hands were trembling as a college student who had just graduated. He helped his eyes and began to think and analyze tremblingly, but looking at his appearance, his mind was probably already a paste.

"TM's, I saw the murderous ghost, don't you understand? It is not a strange thing, nor a manipulative puppet! It is a ghost!"

A fashionable woman who broke the heel of a high-heeled shoe exploded.

Ghost!

These two words, like a huge stone, weigh on everyone's heart.

At the beginning, the strange cases were only spread in a small area, and a secret agency was responsible for the blockade.

But I don’t know since when, the sword bearer discovered another kind of ‘screed spirit’, which is different from the various items that have become weird. They appear in a special human form.

Although some details and races are different from people in this world, they are indeed people!

The biggest difference between this kind of weirdness and weird things is that they know how to'flexible', and although they still can't communicate, they don't strictly follow the law of killing.

Although most of the time, they will follow instinct and kill people according to certain rules, but if there is no unlucky person that conforms to the rules, they will randomly start to choose humans to kill, and they will not even be used to conflict with the rules, resulting in crashes.

The only thing in common is their crazier desire to kill.

It's as if...want to'return to zero' the world again!

This directly led to the large-scale death of sword-bearers, and the skyrocketing number of supernatural cases. Eventually, they could not be covered up and exposed to the public.

By now, everyone knows the various laws about weird things and ghosts, and many organizations like hidden organs have also sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

As long as they are on the side of human beings, the government recognizes and supports them.

Today's special humans who master strange things and abilities are no longer called sword bearers, but ‘spiritualists’!

Treat the ghost as the worst enemy!

When the fashionable women finished speaking, despair spread among the crowd.

The middle-aged fat man who started drinking water immediately said: "We are unlucky, being involved in this weird space... But according to the early warning mechanism of each city, someone should find out and report it soon. It will come. Although this ghost is terrifying, it has not yet reached the level of natural disasters. We still have a chance to survive!"

Tick! Tick!

At this moment, he heard the sound of water dripping.

The fat man looked at the empty bottle in his hand and shook his head, his expression becoming dull.

Everyone looked out the window.

There, a figure in a white dress with scattered hair and invisible face suddenly appeared. Under the dress, there were no feet!

The scream cut through the silence in an instant, and everyone chose to escape for their lives separately.

Ordinary people can't fight the weirdness, all they can do is gamble their lives.

Bet this ghost to find someone else, not yourself!

"Calm down, calm down! Although Wraith doesn't follow the rules, she gives priority to killing targets that conform to the law... What is her law? Sight? Smell? Sound? Water?"

The fat man ran wildly in the fire escape, turning his eyes around, and glanced back.

He saw the face of the black-haired woman in a white dress slowly pressing against the glass.

The ghost's body seemed to be a touch of image directly into the glass.

The next moment, screams came.

The fashionable woman fell to the ground, the dressing box opened, and a black palm grabbed her ankle!

"It's a mirror! The ghost kills through a mirror? Or... is it refraction? Any image that can be refracted?"

The fat man's pupils shrank, and he quickly recalled himself. There was no such thing as mirror.

Even a dagger that was used for self-defense was lost by the fat man through gritted teeth because the blade was too shiny.

To deal with that kind of thing, even holding a missile is useless. The dagger is not so much used to deal with ghosts as it is to guard against other people.

He was not prepared to tell others about this discovery.

Let other people be the target, at least he can live to the end.

...

A shopping mall.

The surrounding area has been cordoned off.

Two pale, expressionless people walked in together.

"I felt the fluctuations in the space...the victims are in different dimensions..."

A dead fish-eyed young man moved his eyes: "This level of ghost is comparable to the third type of spirit exterminator..."

The strange case escalated, and the original sword-bearer and fusion practice were eliminated.

Instead, there is a more terrifying strange promotion route~www.readwn.com~ By smashing strange things, fusing the prescribed characteristics, becoming a real "spiritualist"!

"Fortunately, it didn't reach the fourth type, that is, the natural disaster level... We two joined hands and can test it."

Another person with a gloomy aura, unlike a living person, replied: "After completing this task, you can also accumulate contributions... Strive for an early promotion to Type 4, this world... Only Type 4 strange kings can I barely got a good night's sleep..."

"There is only one'path' for the organization. The resource gap is too big... There are too many queues. I have no hope."

The dead fisheye who spoke at the beginning sneered: "It's better to exchange contributions for something else. Sooner or later, this world will be over. It's a moment to enjoy it..."

Ordinary people think that eliminators are supernatural, omnipotent, and extraordinary.

But only they themselves know the danger and horror of this route.

The more you stand high, the more you can realize the despair of the world!