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Chapter 1382 Full of Malice (2)

I suddenly woke up from my dream.

This dream was shorter than the previous dreams. It was over before I could even do anything.

That spirit is really too dangerous.

Compared to the game, it kills more unscrupulously and more violently.

What makes me even more hesitant is that I can't move in the dream, and I can't feel my independent soul. I can't use my abilities either.

I don't feel alarmed, just annoyed by it.

It must have been too much consumption in Guangyuan Mountain, so I have been unable to use my abilities normally recently. After a while, my abilities should be restored.

Speaking of which, this excessive consumption did not bring much burden to me. After much thought, I can only explain it by saying that Ye Qing is in particularly good condition. It doesn’t matter if it’s not particularly good. He ate an unknown number of ghosts in Guangyuan Mountain, but he didn't burst and was out of control for a long time. This only shows that the side effects I asked him to bear were too strong.

I lay in bed for a long time before getting up and going to work.

While walking, I saw rows of shared bicycles.

I couldn't help but slow down and look around.

I didn't see the spirit.

It should be...not here, right?

I thought about my sister who was still in school, and sent her a message. I also sent messages to Wu Ling and Shouzi.

None of us had encountered that spirit before. But after reading the file, I still had a dream, and I will probably encounter it in the future. I'm pretty confident about this. I have little confidence in whether I can solve that spirit.

This is mainly because the spiritual movement is too ethereal.

There are so many bike-sharing companies, and a large number of bikes are deployed in major cities across the country. By using this way, the spirit could be in Minqing one second and go to the capital the next.

I really wasn't sure I could catch it.

I got on the bus and was still thinking about it.

Through the car window, I can see baskets, yellow, or red shared bicycles on the non-motorized lanes. Just like those delivery boy uniforms. These colors have become part of the city.

Just as I was thinking this, I saw a strange figure.

The bus has moved on.

I turned my head quickly, but I couldn't see the figure anymore.

Is it an illusion?

I think about it every day and dream about it at night. Not only do I have dreams at night, I may also have hallucinations during the day.

I thought about it and turned my head to look at it for a while.

The carriage was full of people, and outside the carriage there was heavy traffic. ,

The expression on everyone's face is much the same. Most of them were sleepy-eyed, while the others had expressionless faces.

No one comes to work happy.

Of course, if there are students walking together, chatting with each other, they may smile.

I looked away.

Turning his head, he saw the bicycle slowly retreating away from the car window.

I seemed to see that figure again.

This gave me a chill.

Not an illusion.

I looked over intently, and the figure disappeared again.

I suppressed my emotions and looked out of the car casually.

The third time, I saw that figure. Also passed by in a flash.

While waiting at a red light, I saw that figure for the fourth time.

This time I saw clearly.

That thing was standing on the rear wheel of a shared bicycle, looking at me.

It has the body shape of a child, but its facial features are those of an adult, like a deformed person. It had long hair, hanging down behind its head, swaying in the wind. The clothes it was wearing looked like they were spliced ​​together from different colors of linen. It had no sense of art and just made people feel weird.

It showed me a malicious smile, just like the expression it showed when it watched Zhang Qing die.

I stared at it coldly.

I now know why the dream ended so quickly.

I've been discovered!

This thing wants to kill me.

I lowered my eyes, took out my phone, and called Wu Lingxian.

The red light turns green and the bus starts moving.

The shared bicycle and the spirit were both left behind.

But before the bus passed the intersection, there was a crash in front of the bus. People inside and outside the car exclaimed.

The bus stopped and the driver got off in a hurry.

"Bump, bump!"

"Ouch! That person isn't moving!"

I couldn't see what was happening from my position, but my heart sank, already anticipating the cause of the car accident.

Both doors were opened, and the passengers in the car got out one after another.

I got out of the car and saw the spirit while standing in the crowd without looking out.

It stood in the crowd, smiled at me again, and disappeared before my eyes.

The crowd walked, revealing a gap, allowing me to see the victim who fell to the ground, and also saw a twisted shared bicycle.

The bus driver said angrily: "He rushed out...I didn't even have time to react!"

There is anger burning in my heart.

That thing was intentional!

Since it is targeting me and provoking me, it probably wants me to ride on the bike. Only in this way can it direct a car accident and kill me.

But I can also take that opportunity and seize it.

As I was thinking about this, I heard my cell phone ring.

Wu Ling called.

I followed the other passengers to the curb and waited for the next bus to arrive. On the other hand, I whispered to Wu Ling about my situation here.

"...That thing seems very confident. I...is not that confident." I confessed.

I've seen it in my dreams. It controls those shared bicycles with just a thought, without any effort or getting close. And if I want to kill it, I have to really catch it.

This makes me very passive.

It would be easy if Wu Ling had some way to trap it.

Wu Ling pondered.

"It's too difficult to trap a spirit. Now that it's targeting you, its range of actions can be roughly determined. But we have to make it too obvious, so it won't be fooled. If we place a shared bicycle alone in front of you, it will definitely It won't appear on that car... If you are looking for an intersection with no vehicles, it will definitely not show up. It should be able to confirm the surrounding conditions through those shared bicycles. In other words, as long as there are cars, it will be there. When we first investigated, we had this speculation. It can accurately create traffic accidents every time, not only because it can control those cars and make those cars lose control, but it also knows which drivers are driving dangerously and have no time to avoid them. "Wu Ling said in detail.

I think about what happens in dreams.

Although the dream switched several times and it was very abrupt, the car accidents it created seemed rough, but when you think about it more carefully, as Wu Ling said, it picked out those vehicles that had no time to react. Otherwise, without the cooperation of a large vehicle, the cyclist would just fall and not be killed directly.

In this way, things become more difficult to handle.

I feel embarrassed.

Wu Ling suddenly said: "If this is the case, we can think of other ways."

"any solution?"

"Use other things to deal with it." Wu Ling said.

I was stunned, "Other things? Other spirits? But... spirits have their own rules, right? Like it, it can only kill people casually through shared bicycles... It can't do anything without the shared bicycle. There is What spirit can kill spirits?”

I am very confused.

Wu Ling said: "This is just an idea of ​​mine. What would happen if two things picked one person to kill?"

I was stunned again.

"You want me to provoke another spirit?" Where can I find another spirit that can kill me? It's hard to say, but the two of them teamed up to kill me.

I don't think this idea is very reliable.

Wu Ling said: "Actually, I have been studying these since my resurrection. If we can use some spirits, our actions will be much easier. Let them kill each other, that would be better. It is impossible for us to destroy the spirits. We can only find other ways to deal with spirits. We need to do something before the world deteriorates further and these spirits become uncontrollable.”

I can understand Wu Ling's idea. But I can’t imagine the specific measures.

Wu Ling continued: "I checked the commissions we received in previous years. There is something that looks very much like a spirit. Nangong Yao recently found out that that thing is active again. So, I thought I could take this opportunity to give it a try ”

"What is it?" I asked curiously, "Is it the file I have seen?"

"'Endless Road', have you read this file?" Wu Ling asked.

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