A cloud-piercing arrow!
Thousands of troops had come to meet them!
This was what Xu Anjing had been looking forward to.
Quite a number of people had come.
But the president that she had been looking forward to the most was missing.
Xu Anjing's face darkened.
Old Pan raised his eyebrows.
His eyes widened slightly.
Old Pan was a little sleepy after a long day.
The surrounding temperature had inexplicably cooled down.
Old Pan silently took out "Harley Quinn's Good Friend", carried it on his shoulder, and stood to the side.
Irin turned around and glanced at Li Changge.
Li Changge frowned, and an actor's face appeared on his face.
Ignorance was bliss.
Irin almost didn't need to switch to the spirit's vision to roughly guess what kind of ferocious expression the mother spirit lying on Li Changge's back must have.
He silently opened the apostle panel.
Irin glanced at it.
"What … do we do now?"
The atmosphere in the morgue was indeed strange.
Although Li Changge didn't know anything and was kept in the dark, he could vaguely feel that the atmosphere in this morgue seemed to be more tense than the previous two morgues.
It was as if he was on the set of a supernatural movie.
Li Changge desperately suppressed his frightened emotions. Otherwise, the special effects behind him would appear again.
If special effects appeared in this damned place, his emotions would probably be out of control. The special effects would never end.
Irin chuckled.
He simply leaned against the corner of the wall.
"Wait a minute."
Li Changge: "???"
Unexpectedly, Irin really took out his phone and silently browsed the web.
Old Pan idly rubbed the metal rod.
He suddenly felt as if someone was behind him, kicking the back of his head. He didn't know why he would have such an illusion.
Irin's movements were slow and gentle.
He pulled out the "third" victim's cryogenic chamber.
Hiss —
In an instant.
A terrifying wave of energy rose from behind Li Changge.
Although the Mother Spirit's reaction was a little unexpected, it was still much better than Irin's other records.
Irin's worst case scenario was that Li Changge would die on the spot the moment the Mother Spirit erupted. That was a bit of a pity.
Irin was even prepared to leave with Old Pan.
After all, he wasn't so familiar with Li Changge that he would risk his life for him.
At most, he would mourn for Li Changge after the incident.
Irin allowed the mother spirit to continue crying for the time being.
After putting away Bai Xiaoyi, Irin's almost empty Spiritual Energy Value finally began to slowly recover.
Irin had already calculated the consumption of Spirit Energy Value in advance.
Other than browsing the news of Haiting City, the reason why he had taken a ten-minute break and browsed the web was to recover his Spiritual Energy Value.
It would be safer if he could use three consecutive calamities in one go.
Even though Old Pan's account was half-crippled, it was still the same for Old Pan.
However, his attributes did not decrease.
He also felt that the gloomy and cold atmosphere not long ago suddenly became … a bit strange.
But at the same time, Old Pan also felt that this morgue didn't seem to have a sense of crisis, so he put away "Harley's Good Friend" and yawned.
Okay, let's get down to business again.
In fact, when Irin found the previous owner of the Mother Spirit, it didn't matter whether he looked at the body in the cryogenic chamber or not.
As long as he knew the identity of the apostle, the next step was to find the original body of the Spiritual Weapon left behind by the apostle before his death. This should be able to solve the problem.
In principle, if the apostle died in the Inner World, the Spiritual Weapon would also disappear with the apostle.
But if the apostle died in the real world …
It was a bit different.
If some of the apostle's relics were not recovered in time, it was very likely that unpredictable changes would occur and become the real world's —
"anomaly."
This was also one of the main business areas of the "Mystic Group."
That being said.
At this moment, Irin thought of another thing.
He got another piece of information from the two Pudong District policemen.
— "Haiting City Serial Murder Case."
The previous owner of the Mother Spirit, as an apostle, dying … was not strange.
After all, apostles were also human, and there were always times when they were accidentally killed.
However, if this victim was one of the victims in the serial murder case, Yi Lin couldn't help but think about it.
Was someone hunting apostles?
Or was it —
Irin's expression suddenly became a bit more serious.
While thinking, Irin completely opened the cryogenic chamber.
Click, click, click.
Inside the cryogenic chamber, there was a girl with a pale face. Her facial features were delicate, but there seemed to be a trace of anger and unwillingness hidden between her eyebrows.
Of course, the emotions read from this expression could also be made up by Irin's own imagination.
Her figure … was average.
But this was not important.
Irin continued to observe the body.
On the chest of the deceased, there was a long and narrow wound. The blood around the wound had already been cleaned up.
The edge of the wound was sharp, the murder weapon should be …
"A sword? Or a knife? "
At this moment.
No one knew.
When Irin saw this corpse with his own eyes, it was as if there was an existence in the unseen world, watching this world through "Irin's" eyes.
Looking at this dead apostle's corpse.
All of a sudden!
Just as Yi Lin closed his eyes to imagine what kind of scene this young female apostle was killed in, the 'Brand of Death' on his chest suddenly became scorching hot, like a piece of soldering iron, fiercely sizzling on his chest.
The pain was heart-wrenching!
Wait!
This was —
The summoning of the trial?
Irin's face was contorted in pain, and his whole body was covered in sweat.
The familiar pain, the familiar feeling.
But this was not a reasonable time!
He had clearly just come out from the Inner World!
This —
This was not scientific!
At the same time.
Li Changge suddenly had a painful expression on his face. His hands covered his buttocks, and he crazily rolled on the ground, twitching as he did so.
Old Pan looked at the two of them with a strange expression.
Irin's performance was fine.
But Li Changge … why was he covering his buttocks?
A few seconds later.
A mission notification appeared in front of Irin.
This was a mission notification that had appeared in the real world!
…
[Now issuing a mandatory reality mission.]
[Area: Tower of Death.]
[Location: Chidragon, Haiting City.]
[Mission Restriction: Second-stage apostle.]
[Difficulty: Unknown.]
[Reality Mission: Completely eliminate the apostle (ID:????), Zhang Huichun.]
[Time Restriction: 72 hours.]
[Mission Failure Penalty: 10000 death points deducted. If the death points are insufficient … obliterated!]
[Mission Reward: Unknown. Given according to the final mission contribution.]
…
Irin: "!"
Li Changge: "!"
Old Pan: "?"
Haiting City: "…"
A mandatory reality mission?
"Don't come over!"
Irin reacted in an instant. His pupils constricted, and he shouted, wanting to stop Li Changge and Old Pan.
But when he turned around and saw Li Changge lying on the ground without a care for his image, covering his buttocks and sweating profusely, he suddenly realized what was going on.
Oh, so that was where Li Changge's death mark was.
Oh, no, it should be … too late.
This was a reality mission that he couldn't refuse.
Li Changge got up from the ground with difficulty.
That pain, no matter how many times it came, made Li Changge feel like a virgin. It was a different feeling.
"What's going on? Boss, this — "
Li Changge also received a series of strange mission notifications. His face was full of shock.
This was reality!
It wasn't the Inner World!
But why —
Why would they issue a so-called "mandatory reality mission"?
This script was wrong!
Director, I want to protest! I want to quit!
Unfortunately —
There were no NGs this time.
"Could it be …"
Irin's expression was uncertain.
He was thinking of countermeasures … and the reason for everything.
Was it because of Li Changge?
No, it wasn't that simple.
Irin also didn't expect. He originally just wanted to solve the supernatural incident that happened to Li Changge, but he didn't expect that he would be dragged into an even stranger whirlpool.
"Shut up, don't talk, don't move."
Irin didn't answer Li Changge's question.
He directly made Li Changge calm down.
Li Changge: "…"
A countdown appeared on the apostle's UI.
A 72-hour countdown.
He silently looked at the remaining death points.
[Death Points: 5,782]
— — this was quite uncomfortable.
This penalty of 10,000 death points didn't seem like much, but it was right at the door of life for a second stage apostle.
The basic reward for a first stage trial was only 1,000 death points.
Depending on the difficulty and rating of the trial, there might be a reward of 1,000-1,500 death points.
But no matter who it was, under normal circumstances, to obtain more than 10,000 death points in a second stage apostle …
— — it was very difficult.
Unless, they massacred apostles and stole the reward.
Irin opened the cryogenic chamber and checked the corpse over and over again.
One fatal move.
The chest that pierced through the heart was a fatal wound.
Was it because of strength?
Or was it because of an assassin like him?
Li Changge covered his mouth and looked at Irin tossing the corpse over and over again. His eyes were wide open.
— — what a beast!
"Is this the benefit of having a high charm value?"
Irin silently made another guess.
Li Changge was still in a daze.
He was thinking about what Irin meant by "intuition is quite accurate."
Irin pondered for a moment.
He decided not to tell him that Li Changge really did have a mother spirit on top of him.
It wouldn't be good if things developed in a strange direction.
It was getting late.
Irin looked at the time. "Alright, go to sleep first. We'll talk about it tomorrow."
"What the hell?" When Li Changge heard this, he was so scared that a few tombstones appeared behind him. "Tomorrow? I still dare to sleep tonight? "Irin laughed." Did you deduct my pocket money? "
Ou Lele nodded and then shook his head. "It has nothing to do with pocket money! Although it has something to do with it … … In short, the crash of the C13 train has been determined as an 'accident.' We don't have enough manpower right now. The Special Forces will probably send a field team and a rescue team. "
Irin thought for a moment. "What about the other team members?"
"Don't worry. If I didn't guess wrong, you should be fine tonight."
"What if I die? What about my fans? "
Li Changge almost cried.
What if?
Irin was silent for a moment.
Then he patted Li Changge's shoulder. "Go in peace."
Irin didn't know what Li Changge was thinking.
After a thorough examination, he put the body back in its original position and resealed the cryogenic chamber. He pushed it back and silently said, "Rest in peace."
No matter who the deceased was, it was wrong to disturb the rest of the dead when Irin didn't know them.
If they had a grudge against Irin, it would be a different story. It wasn't impossible to repeatedly whip the body.
After Irin was done.
Irin sent the old special effects artist's name to Li Changge through the apostle communication function and told him not to say the name.
Late at night.
Li Changge's villa.
Zhang Hanlu was already fast asleep.
The three of them left the Pudong District police station without alerting anyone and quietly returned to the villa.
Before leaving, Irin didn't forget to remove all traces of them breaking into the police station.
Nothing was lost in the police station anyway, and the two old police officers weren't in danger. Under the pressure of the serial murder case, the Pudong District police station shouldn't find anything.
Along the way, Irin could faintly hear the almost non-stop sirens from everywhere.
A serial murder case?
Irin smiled helplessly.
It was originally just an ordinary supernatural incident.
It was just an ordinary mother spirit that was pressing down on Li Changge's back.
Yet, it involved such a matter.
"This case will definitely be taken over by the 'Anomaly Group' in the end."
Without a doubt.
The three of them silently returned to Li Changge's room.
After returning to the villa, Irin's psionic energy value had mostly recovered.
He casually summoned Bai Xiaoyi, and Bai Xiaoyi happily floated around the room.
Irin hesitated for a moment and summoned Nie Hongxiu.
It turned out that this was the real way to kill ghosts!
"Hahaha —"
Zhen Xianhui was so excited that she laughed out loud. The gaps between her nails were covered with sticky red and white things.
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