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The time is two o'clock in the afternoon.

The factory area has already fallen into a dead silence.

Years of propaganda, the horror and horror of the ghosts have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and no ordinary people who are not afraid of death dare to break into this area.

Da da!

Da da!

In Wan Lai's silence, only one footstep sounded slowly, from far to near.

It was a person, or a corpse, expressionless, with grim wounds, and he walked evenly at every step, as if he had measured it with a ruler.

He was not in a hurry, and walked in one direction.

...

"Its direction... is downtown!"

In the distance, on a hill, three eliminators gathered.

It was Hawkeye, a middle-aged man with a hooked nose. His eyes seemed to be rendered black by ink at this time, and the pupils in it seemed to have shrunk into a white dot with the tip of a needle.

Thanks to this vision, he can see through some special mists, invisible ghosts, and even...different dimensions!

But at this time, watching the advancing ‘person’, a chill rose in Hawkeye’s heart.

His cheeks drooped and he let out a hoarse laugh: "Just looking at it makes me tremble. It really is natural disaster level..."

The spirit-eliminators who take the weird path are not mentally normal, or that they have lost all the emotions of living people.

Being excited is a good thing.

A young man next to him stretched out his right hand and touched his chin: "This level of ghost... No matter what you observe, there is no response? And... it seems that there is no other-dimensional space or something like that..."

His hands are white and delicate, just like Yu, and I don't know why he has the code name "Black Hand".

"I can be sure, it has no open space..."

The only woman next to her spoke.

She was wearing a gardener's costume, like an ordinary flower farmer, who had just arrived from the botanical garden, with fresh yellow mud on the trousers.

"The gardener, you specialize in playing space, you have confirmed that the other party did not open a special space... really... I don't know how to say..."

Black Hand chuckled twice: "Maybe this time, we can relax?"

"If you hold this kind of thought, I will leave immediately!"

Hawkeye's body trembled slightly, but her voice was very calm: "Don't you know the horror of ghosts? Not to mention, this is a natural disaster!"

"Haha... let me make the atmosphere live." Black hand laughed dryly, and looked at the woman: "The gardener... depends on you."

How to deal with weird cases depends mainly on the random changes of the spirits.

The think tank at the headquarters can at most give suggestions and plans. Whether to adopt it or not, the key is to see the choice of front-line personnel.

"I think... the gardener will try to pull it into the garden first, and when it reaches our site, he will use a double to test the other's killing laws. If possible, I will suppress it remotely, how about?"

Black Hand suggested.

"Try a wave first."

Hawkeye nodded.

Although he felt a little uneasy, he really couldn't let the other party go forward.

At the opponent's speed, even if it is slow, he can walk to the city in a few hours, and it is obviously unrealistic to evacuate at this point.

"The gardener, it's up to you."

Black Hand nodded and looked at the plainly dressed woman.

The gardener's expression remained unchanged. He picked up a shovel, dug up the soil next to him, and planted a black seed.

Snapped!

The moment the seed was planted, it pierced the soil and turned into a black iron-colored vine, spreading like a monster's tentacles, growing a mouth full of jagged teeth.

It went around in a circle, its mouth opened, and the strange and bright red flowers were spit out.

As the flowers opened, a layer of alternative ‘space’ suddenly descended, enclosing the surrounding area.

The gardener stretched out her white and tender right arm, her right hand suddenly split open, and countless blood mouths appeared, which merged with the plants.

On the hill, the three people who were still there disappeared instantly.

In the factory.

"Fangxian" still has no expression on his face, moving forward step by step.

puff!

In the next moment, a large number of black iron-colored plants were born around him, and charming flowers bloomed.

The surrounding space faintly fluctuates, these plants seem to form a huge mouth, swallowing him into another space.

He was expressionless and continued to walk.

Snapped!

The next moment, the tentacle-like vines were directly squashed by him, his eyes were gray, and he still headed in the established direction without looking.

"Failed……"

In the special space, the three people surrounded by a weird flower garden regretted at the same time, but they were not surprised and desperate.

After all, to deal with a natural disaster!

"My space... was forced out by him." The gardener shook her head. She manipulated the vines and flowers, trying to pull each other.

But they decayed and fell to the ground before they even touched them.

"This ghost is a bit fierce!" Hawkeye saw that the white dots in his eyes flashed: "Perhaps because there is no other ability, so they are all concentrated on their own destructive power?"

"Then be careful, we might be dead if it becomes fierce!" The black hand sneered, and immediately patted his forehead: "Oh...forget that we were dead..."

After being promoted to the strange route, they have been very different from the concept of people.

Even if the head is cut off, it will not necessarily die.

To some extent, it can also be regarded as dead long ago, and now it is just a bunch of brand new "weirds" with memories.

"If you want to test, there is at least one floor in my flower garden, which is a little bit safer."

The gardener said suddenly.

"Um... then I'm on it."

The black hand looked at his palm, and a black vortex suddenly emerged from the white palm, like a black hole.

This is the origin of his nickname.

He once swallowed a lot of weirdness by relying on this black hole-like palm!

This is the ability obtained beyond the weird path. One of his promotion was unexpected and he had to accommodate the traits that were not the same path. Now he has not gone crazy or turned into a monster, which is definitely considered lucky.

The weird things ~www.readwn.com~ and even the ghosts that have been swallowed by the black hole in his palm will completely disappear from the world, and even the characteristics will not be left.

At this moment, Black Hand stretched out his palm.

His right hand instantly became nothingness, as if it had disappeared.

In the real world, behind Fang Xian, a palm with a black hole in the palm suddenly appeared, cautiously approaching.

‘This feeling...’

The black hand licked his lips, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

At his level, he has a unique sense of danger for weirdness. At this time, his feeling is...There is incomparable danger ahead. He is like an ordinary person standing in the center of the crocodiles.

"Hawkeye, ready to meet me."

He bit his lip and made up his mind.

His palm suddenly fell on the shoulder of that ‘person’...