Aoba Office

Chapter 1901 Big Star (7)

Globally, everyone.

Those two words made me turn pale.

"There is no way, can you stop it?" I said with difficulty.

When I say this, I still hear Christina’s singing voice.

The singing is melodious and melodious. In another situation, I would definitely appreciate it. At this moment, I don't feel like that anymore.

Wu Ling shook his head silently.

On the other end of the phone, Nangong Yao was also silent.

"How long will she sing?" Guo Yujie asked, "How many songs?"

The end of a song ended and Christina's voice stopped.

"Is it over?" Guo Yujie was surprised.

A song is about four or five minutes, maybe a little less.

If you only have this little time...

Just as I was thinking this, I heard Christina's voice ringing again.

"It couldn't be during a concert, right? When she died, it was a Christmas performance, so it shouldn't be too long, right?" Guo Yujie asked worriedly.

I'm afraid it's more than that.

I thought about Christina's nagging complaints in the different space, and I had a very bad feeling.

She wants to sing and has been holding it back for so long. Maybe she will sing all the songs she has released. She may also sing songs by other singers. It is also possible that she may sing her favorite songs over and over again.

She has become something like Truth or Dare, and if no one stops her, she may sing forever. She can stop when she wants, and she can speak when she wants to sing.

It doesn’t matter if it’s endless. She doesn't hurt anyone, she just sings.

But this song means the existence of supernatural beings, and it announces the existence of supernatural beings to the whole world.

As Wu Ling once said, the worst situation has already occurred.

I turned to look at the only ghost in the room.

Han Yun wrinkled his face and looked unhappy.

"Have you... increased your strength?" I asked Han Yun.

Han Yun rolled his eyes, "Can't you see it yourself? Do you feel that I have become stronger?"

It seems not.

However, the yin energy I can sense is strengthening.

This is Christina’s Yin Qi. Her Yin Qi is getting stronger.

The Yin Qi, which had been barely noticeable before, was now making its presence felt.

Christina's singing voice also changed, becoming clearer and louder.

She had finished singing another song. The two songs I heard were both lyrical and melodious tunes, and both were sung a cappella. After two seconds of silence, accompaniment music started playing.

It looks like there is really going to be a concert.

This makes it even more difficult to hide it.

"Give up. It's hopeless." Han Yun suddenly said.

No one in the room answered the question.

Han Yun suddenly disappeared. He left those words and ran away.

Guo Yujie turned her head and looked around, "Is there no other way?"

"There is nothing we can do anymore." Wu Ling gave an answer.

She had a calm face and her tone was quite calm when she said this.

"It's time to think about how to deal with the aftermath." Wu Ling said and stood up.

The aftermath?

The whole world knows that there is a ghost and is haunted, so how can we deal with the aftermath?

Will everyone learn about a new world together?

Wu Ling walked out of the room, followed by Liu Miao.

Guo Yujie looked at me.

"Like Wu Ling said, there is nothing we can do. All we can do now is deal with the aftermath. The aftermath is not something we can do." I smiled bitterly.

To deal with the aftermath, only officials, and officials from all over the world, can come forward to explain to the people some things that were kept secret in the past. Perhaps some governments are unaware of these things and have also been impacted by their worldview this time.

What will happen?

I can't imagine it.

All we have ever done and hoped for is to avoid such a thing from happening.

Guo Yujie was silent for a while and advised: "You have been unconscious for a long time. Eat something first and take a rest."

When she said this, I felt hungry.

Guo Yujie took out bread and water from the plastic bag on the table.

I ate the food that I didn't know was lunch or dinner, absentmindedly.

I saw Guo Yujie also in a daze.

Our cell phones rang almost at the same time.

Thin Man and the others called.

I came back to my senses and remembered that the scope of "everyone in the world" includes our relatives and friends.

"Brother Qi!" The thin man shouted excitedly, then became quiet again.

"Failed." I said calmly.

I have accepted this result.

"Then... what should we do next?" the thin man asked dryly.

I paraphrased the two sentences Wu Ling said.

"Does it have nothing to do with us?" The thin man and I thought together and realized that this matter was no longer within the scope of personal handling.

"What will the higher ups do?" I asked.

Chen Xiaoqiu's voice came from the other end of the phone, "It's not clear yet. Things have just happened, and they are still in the fermentation stage. There have been preparations from above, but I didn't expect it to be in this way... It's too sudden. In terms of form, it's also very... subtle."

"There's already a quarrel on the Internet." The thin man interjected, "The better situation is that Christina just sang and didn't attack anyone. So...it's not bad. There are more people who feel novel and less panic. Probably That's it."

"That's good news." I breathed out.

"Not for the government. This situation should not be included in the government's plan." Chen Xiaoqiu sighed.

I was startled and realized the problem.

Prior to this, all paranormal events were offensive. Some things were fooled into the past. For example, in that Truth or Dare game, there were many victims all over the world, but for most people, it was just an unreliable urban legend, and many more people didn't even know that such a thing had happened.

The plans made by governments of various countries should also be aimed at such incidents.

What would the mentality of ordinary people be like if a ghost appeared but did not attack anyone?

Perhaps as the thin man said, it feels more novel. Everyone's ideas will not be unified. A pessimist will think that ghosts will attack people sooner or later and stand on the opposite side of the living; an optimist may also imagine that some funny and heart-warming supernatural stories will happen to them, and that they can communicate with the dead and become friends. There are even extreme people who might want to become ghosts themselves.

Didn't that Nan Tian fan just kill himself, turn himself into a ghost, and attack Gu Yan?

If thoughts cannot be unified, a unified consciousness cannot be formed, spirit cannot be created, and power cannot be generated.

What impact would such mixed thoughts have on ghosts?

I thought of Han Yun who had not increased his strength.

Is it because of this that Han Yun's strength has not increased, and Christina is the only one who has gained strength?

This...should be considered good news...

Although everyone's fear and disgust may create a force that repels supernatural things, this thought may also make supernatural things more powerful.

It is also because of this that it becomes difficult for the government to handle it. I'm afraid the people above have not reached a unified opinion. This situation is similar to the current situation.

"How long will she sing?" the thin man suddenly asked.

"I don't know." I felt helpless.

Another song ends.

I grabbed this gap, called Christina twice in my heart, and asked this question.

Asking questions is like a stone sinking into the ocean.

Christina still ignored me.

The music started again, this time it was dynamic dance music.

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