Hang up to study, I became a master of esoteric religion

Uncle Luo quickly unwrapped the second piece of paper, and it was still fine, but it was impossible.

He instinctively thought that there must be ghosts in these papers, and he must know what happened.

Last year's digital fallout was magical enough, and this year's tattoo infection is just as magical.

Now that the magical waste paper manuscript pops up again, Uncle Luo said that he will not be afraid at all.

He just wanted to know if there was something wrong with this thing.

If there is a problem, is it dangerous and can it be manipulated?

Uncle Luo's thinking is full of rationality, and the dismantling action is a little faster.

With a few clicks, a few scrap paper manuscripts were quickly untied.

Uncle Luo's legs trembled slightly, his head was a little dizzy, and he felt a strange charm.

What does it feel like?

An indescribable, strange impulse came to mind.

"I want to dance?" Uncle Luo's eyebrows were furrowed together.

I have to say, this is a wonderful impulse.

Everyone came to investigate why the head of the household did not go to work. Besides, with colleagues around, how could he have the idea of ​​wanting to dance.

Simply incomprehensible!

This kind of thought should be severely stopped, and it must not arise again.

Like this idea, other teammates also think so.

But their calves couldn't help shaking, and they slapped the floor with their feet, making a rhythmic sound of patter.

I want to dance, but I dare not dance due to image problems.

"Don't open the captain again, there is something wrong with this paper." Yuanzi reminded in a low voice when Captain Luo opened the tenth manuscript.

Uncle Luo rubbed his temple with one hand, took a breath and said, "I know there is something wrong with this paper, so I'm testing its danger."

"Whoever of you can't bear it, go out and watch the wind first."

Uncle Luo's voice fell, and no one answered "yes". He turned around involuntarily, and saw a scene that made him dumbfounded.

The team members behind them withdrew to a distance of one meter to four meters at some point, dancing their waists, and posing in weird secondary school poses.

Mariko was the only exception, standing beside her, covering her face, making two big V-sign gestures with her arms crossed, peeking at everyone's model-level looks.

"What are you doing!"

Uncle Luo was stunned, subconsciously shaking his calf, beating a restless beat.

Yuanzi secretly kneaded the manuscript into small balls behind Uncle Luo's back. Everyone immediately woke up and looked at Captain Luo in a daze.

"Stand at attention, stand up straight, no dancing, no sculpting."

Uncle Luo already had a vague feeling at this time, knowing that the problem was caused by these waste papers.

The more waste paper manuscripts spread out on the bright side, the mental state of everyone will be disturbed, so that they will make unreasonable actions.

These mysterious manuscripts are the key to uncovering a corner of the mysterious power.

Uncle Luo patted the table and solemnly said:

"Listen, I know that this morning, everyone is discussing the dream of the gods again. Everyone wants to find mysterious power to protect themselves in the end times."

"Now that we've found this scrap, we have to test it for its dangers."

"If it is not dangerous, it will be kept secretly by our team to study the mysterious power inside."

Yuanzi didn't speak, but after hearing what Captain Luo said, he knew that he was going to use power for personal gain.

This thing was discovered by everyone. If you want to hide it, you will definitely not be able to hide it, unless you kill all the insiders to seal it.

But the members of the team are all extraordinary in force, Mariko is still an eye-popping madman, and it is impossible to seal her mouth.

Then Captain Luo has only one option - get on the bus and jointly develop the mysterious power contained in a dozen scraps of manuscripts!

Yuanzi has just arrived here, and he hasn't fully understood Captain Luo's character. He thought he was a selfless uncle, but now he knows that Captain Luo also has a normal side.

If you find something good that your superiors haven't discovered, how can you hand it over to your superiors hastily.

After Captain Luo finished speaking, everyone nodded and showed interest.

"Captain Luo, I really wanted to dance just now, how did these papers do it?"

"I'm going to ask Yuanzi, Yuanzi, you are the first to discover the problem, do you know something?" Captain Luo was keenly observant, and found that Yuanzi seemed to know something.

"These things should be occult symbols, which can confuse people." Yuanzi said in an uncertain tone, "I have seen similar symbol studies in a miscellaneous book, but I don't remember which book it was."

Chapter 76 Meeting in the Fog

In fact, Mariko hadn't finished learning part of the book on language knowledge of occultism.

She only studied for one night, and her learning level was beyond the furthest level. How could she decipher the specific meaning of these waste paper symbols.

Last night Yuanzi hung up the phone all night, the progress bar swiped to [-] points, and the secret breath got [-] points.

It is Mariko's ability to vaguely judge what the content is.

"You have read a lot of miscellaneous books, such knowledge should be very unpopular."

Captain Luo is 38 years old this year. He has interrogated countless prisoners and has an extremely keen insight into human beings. He feels Yuanzi's unusualness.

The terrifying accuracy of the knife and the eye is inseparable from years of practice.

Behind the well-informed, it depends on the bottomless amount of reading.

At such a young age, Mariko has already shown her excellence.

Captain Luo didn't ask any more questions, and continued to spread out the waste paper behind.

These waste papers have an extraordinary attraction to him and the people behind him, attracting them to continue watching all the subsequent content.

Mariko quietly backed out the door.

In Yuanzi's eyes, there was something wrong with the eyes of these players, a little too enthusiastic.

According to the knowledge in their own minds, their desires are seduced by the symbols on the waste paper, without this pile of waste paper, they would not have such an impulse.

Yuanzi walked out the door, only to find that the fog had thickened to a visibility of five meters.

"Damn weather." Yuanzi couldn't help complaining, silently took out the throwing knife from his suit, and checked the system's proxy call function as usual, to beware of possible dangers.

After waiting for a while before going in, all nine of them danced inside, releasing their suppressed nature.

Yuanzi was also infected, and her body felt restless dancing, but Yuanzi's resistance seemed to be higher than theirs, and she could hold back the restlessness in her heart.

Yuanzi collected all the opened notes, stuffed them into the trash can, and closed the lid.

Everyone returned to normal, made a concave shape, and slapped their own faces after a few seconds.

"These papers are poisonous." Uncle Luo sat on the chair and scratched his hair with his hands, a little irritable, feeling the feeling of irresistible desire controlling his body.

"Captain, don't move these papers for the time being. Everyone's condition is not normal. Go do some exercise and get sweaty. Is it reasonable to think about it after taking a shower?"

Yuanzi's voice echoed in the room, soft and sticky, with an inexplicable charm that infected everyone, and made everyone feel less bored.

"Yeah, why am I entangled with this stuff, it's too evil."

Everyone came to their senses and agreed with Yuanzi's words.

At this time, Uncle Luo's cell phone rang again, and he received a new task from his superior.

After taking a look, he looked around at the few people around him.

"Yesterday, the esoteric believers were let go. Now the bureau has issued an official notice asking us to open a case for investigation and describe their appearance to experts. The experts will draw their portraits and perform face AI recognition. Now all of them will go back with me."

"By the way, Yuanzi, you said you can draw, so have you finished?" Captain Luo looked at Yuanzi.

"Report to the captain, the painting is not finished yet!"

"Then go to the bureau and continue painting. You go home and bring the painting." Captain Luo knew that painting is not easy, so he waved his hand.

The team was divided into two, and Yuanzi was sent home to bring over the drawings, but in fact Yuanzi didn't draw at all.

Others took the trash can with them, probably planning to take it back to the office to study behind closed doors.

Yuanzi was not very interested in that thing, and vaguely felt that it was not a good thing.

"The fog is a bit thick, do you want me to take you back?"

Everyone walked outside the door and found that the fog outside the room was really thick, and they could no longer see anything five meters away.

"No, no, I will protect myself." Yuanzi waved the throwing knife in his hand, Captain Luo nodded, believing in Yuanzi's fighting power.

"Be careful." Captain Luo waved his hand and led them away.

Mariko went home alone, with a mobile phone map as a guide, so he didn't have to worry about getting lost.

The only thing to be careful of is the possibility of infected people with murderous desires. These murderous desires like to go out in foggy days to kill passers-by secretly. After the incident, the camera can't capture their faces. It's perfect.

Of course, there is another problem here.

During working hours, everyone who works works in the unit.

The place where the person who wants to kill is also the location of each work unit, so the probability of Yuanzi meeting the person who wants to kill is not high.

Yuanzi, who is a single person, uses the system's proxy printing function every second.

Two rows of five-story high-rise streets lined straight into the distance like huge black walls in the fog.

The overhead lights can never penetrate this thick fog, only the biolight of some creepers shimmers like little stars.

Suddenly, two people suddenly appeared in the fog five meters ahead.

It was a woman in black robe, leading a petite loli in black robe, walking past Yuanzi.

Yuanzi glanced at the past with his eyes, silently swiping the system to play on behalf of him, without any fear, boldly staring at the other person's face.

Unfortunately, the fog was so thick that the faces under the black robe were all covered by the fog.

"Wearing so much, do you have ghosts in your heart?" Yuanzi whispered.

The woman who was holding the little loli stopped suddenly and stared at Yuanzi.

Mariko didn't stop, she just made fun of it.

"It's you!" the woman said hoarsely, and suddenly raised her right hand.

[The killing intent is detected, the system starts hosting! 】

Good guy, you really have a ghost in your heart.

Yuanzi didn't expect that he would really provoke a problem by being so agitated.

Since Mariko's body was facing the woman sideways, his right wrist shook first, and the flying knife disappeared with a swish.

As soon as the black-robed woman raised her hand, she yelled loudly, and the flying knife pierced her right eye and pierced her skull.

Yuanzi turned around and threw the flying knife in his left hand.

However, the other party reacted, and retreated violently, at an unbelievably fast speed.

The flying knife brushed past the eyeballs, barely piercing into the corner of the eye.

The woman in black robe turned her head at a strange [-] degrees, and flung the flying knife inserted into the corner of her eye with an inhuman speed, causing the flying knife to only cut the skin at the corner of the eye.

In the next second, the woman lifted up the black-robed Lolita into the air, as if being pulled away by something.

At this moment Mariko reached into his suit and took out the second set of throwing knives. Based on the opponent's speed and direction, the system made predictive throwing knives, swishing two knives, and flew towards the invisible fog.

I don't know if I hit it, but after a second, Yuanzi's system indicated that the body could no longer perceive the target of killing intent, and the opponent escaped from the range of perception.

"The knife is stuck in the eye, and it can be thrown away. The infected person is too fierce."

Yuanzi took out the third set of throwing knives, looked at the blood on the ground, and felt extremely sorry for the blood-stained throwing knives.

If you have an automatic rifle, and you have no vision through the thick fog, can the enemy still escape?

Yuanzi squatted down, took pictures with his mobile phone, sent the photos of the scene to Captain Luo, and described the situation.

Chapter 77 Spider Tattoo Vicious Deepening