Chapter 469 Terrible
"The disaster... has stopped?"
“Is this the salvation bestowed upon us by the gods?”
"You idiot... Where are there gods in the world? If there are any, they are demons who like to play with human lives! The ghost must have undergone some changes that we can't imagine... We must find out!"
Fang Xian stopped moving forward. To all the observers, it was like seeing a miracle. They opened their mouths in shock.
"Um?"
In an instant, Fang Xian felt a lot of gazes on him.
There were even a few forces that he was very familiar with, watching.
That is a strange power!
"So this is the world..." Fang Xian smiled and suddenly thought of many people: "Mortals are like this, unable to withstand the erosion of time... Most of the people I know have died of old age, right? I don't know how many of them can survive..."
Anyone who survived has probably undergone some terrifying and bizarre promotion and transformation, with their mind and body undergoing drastic changes, and is now very different from before.
Thinking of this, Fang Xian actually felt a little melancholy.
Just then, he saw an exorcist coming over.
The other party moved slowly and cautiously, just like a little white rabbit preparing to provoke a tiger, or a child lighting firecrackers and running away.
In some ways, I should be more dangerous than tigers, firecrackers and the like, right?
"After all... my existence... is the biggest weirdness! Oh, there is one more..."
Fang Xian turned his head and looked in a certain direction.
He could feel that the madness there had solidified into a entity.
"If it was in this world? It would probably appear in a terrifying and strange appearance? Tsk tsk... It would be more terrifying than the fifth type, right?"
"It turned its head. I just approached it and it turned its head..."
Huang Ye roared in his heart, and a voice echoed back and forth: "What should I do, what should I do, what should I do?"
To be honest... he was not willing to be a test soldier.
But there was no way out. The organization was watching from behind, and I had to go.
At this time, the commander's voice came from the headset: "Pause first and see the other party's reaction!"
The yellow leaf suddenly became like a sculpture, maintaining its close posture, motionless, looking somewhat ridiculous.
But no one present could laugh.
"Fortunately... the other party still follows the rules... or in other words, I didn't trigger the killing conditions?" Huang Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
In the back, the think tank was arguing: "Why? Why did the goal change like this?"
"I don't think the approach of an ordinary exorcist would cause such a change... Maybe it has something to do with the previous temptations of the three weird kings? They seemed to have failed, but in fact they still had a certain effect?"
"But now the target has changed. Even though it's only the head that has turned... there is indeed a possibility of leading him away... making it deviate from its route and no longer pass through the city center..."
"The direction the target is facing is fine at the moment... but if we move forward another 200 kilometers, we will reach the city center of another area!"
"Change its direction so that it faces the no-man's land..."
"We don't know its rules yet, so don't make things worse..."
The think tank looked at the screen and saw the man in the robe with blood on his chest, and they were engaged in a heated debate.
“Look!”
During the discussion, a think tank member suddenly pointed at the live broadcast screen.
On the screen, the ghost's neck slowly turned, as if scanning the surroundings, and finally looked at... the screen!
It seems as if I am looking at all the connected people through the screen.
The ghost inside had the corners of its mouth slightly raised, and seemed to be smiling.
In the eyes of the think tanks, this is even more terrifying than any horror movie and is chilling.
"Damn it, hasn't the picture been completely rendered harmless?"
A member of the think tank unplugged the power cord and cursed when he saw the screen turned black.
"This ghost is very different... perhaps it has surpassed the fourth type?"
Another person proposed a hypothesis.
The next moment, the screen lit up again, and the figure of the elf appeared again.
The think tank member looked at the plug in his hand, his expression instantly became dull, and extreme fear was brewing in his eyes.
“It…is coming?”
"This is a curse! A curse beyond the fourth type... If you see it, it can curse you..."
"This level of horror... despair... great despair!"
An old man slammed the table and said, "Quick...let the exorcists come to protect us. We have been cursed."
Bang!
But at this moment, the windows on all sides slammed shut, as if a layer of iron plate was added, and the door slammed shut with a loud noise.
The entire conference room suddenly turned into a closed cage.
"Haha...Have you forgotten the agreement we signed when we joined?"
Another think tank held his head in his hands, his face full of decadence: "When facing some unstoppable 'curse', in order to isolate the pollution, the headquarters has the right to abandon us and seal this area permanently..."
"Damn it."
The old man seemed to have all the bones in his body pulled out , and he collapsed limply on the recliner.
Although they knew this, they had never tried it before.
Most of the time, they were holding coffee and instructing the front-line exorcists to strangle low-level strange things and ghosts, which gave them an illusion.
You are safe and high above, controlling everything.
But now, this sense of security and superiority was thrown to the ground and shattered, and even stepped on hard!
In the face of true terror, distance and protection are not worth mentioning at all!
"I... help..."
One member looked at his right hand with a panicked expression.
On his palms, patches of foul-smelling corpse spots appeared, and his fingers turned pitch black, then suddenly turned into dust and floated away in the wind.
The speed of the spread was as if a monster was rapidly devouring his fingers, followed by his palms, arms, and even his entire body!
"It's a curse!"
“Meme spread!”
The think tanks around fled away quickly as if they were patients with a highly contagious disease.
But a feeling of despair rose in my heart.
They all knew that the spread of the curse could not be stopped by distance or anything else.
Everything is just a subconscious reaction.
"hehe……"
"I swore an oath that I would rather die at the hands of those things than to go against the teachings and end my own life..."
A middle-aged man laughed miserably with a crazy expression, suddenly pulled out a revolver and put the muzzle into his mouth.
Bang!
…
"No... I just glanced at you casually..."
Fang Xian secretly complained in his heart: "Oh, I forgot that my eyes are polluted... I have to restrain this, otherwise I will die wherever I see, and my reputation will not be good if it gets out..."
He was previously dominated by madness and instinctively wanted to harvest a large amount of spirituality.
Now I don't have that urge anymore and I'm ready to leave this place.
