The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

A few hours ago.

The American exorcist delegation arrived in Beijing and had a fierce conflict with the local ghost riders.

Their arrogant words and domineering behavior were breathtaking.

The ghost riders responsible for maintaining the security of Beijing were easily defeated. The headquarters tried to communicate with the exorcists, but were strongly rebuffed.

The headquarters held an emergency meeting again.

There was a suffocating depression in the air. A group of senior executives sat around the conference table, their faces full of worry and anxiety.

"It's really a troubled time..." Someone couldn't help but sigh.

Recently, the headquarters has been facing troubles one after another.

One is more serious than the other.

It's like hitting the plague god, and bad luck continues.

Zhang Hongwen is indeed in power, but he has to face a precarious situation, but he is not particularly panicked. After all, his family background is strong enough to withstand the toss.

Not long after the meeting started, after a quick discussion by the senior executives, they ordered the dispatch of two powerful law enforcers to stop the exorcists from continuing to make trouble.

"Sending two law enforcers is just a warning to first use courtesy and then force. It's best to resolve it peacefully. The headquarters does not want to resort to violence."

"But if the other party is really ignorant, then we can only find a way to detain them all first, and then talk about the follow-up matters."

When saying these words, Zhang Hongwen's tone was very serious.

Someone immediately echoed: "That's right. We are friendly and willing to give them a chance to negotiate peacefully."

"But we are never afraid of trouble. The exorcists have already come to our door. If they are still stubborn, we must give them a head-on blow!"

Zhang Hongwen said in a deep voice: "Strive for the best result, but also prepare for the worst. If the exorcist's purpose is to provoke, then we have to take action now..."

One by one, the instructions were discussed and formulated at the meeting, and then quickly conveyed.

The headquarters boasted that they had made a perfect plan to deal with the enemy. Zhang Hongwen seemed to have found someone to blame. The psychological pressure was reduced suddenly, and he had a somewhat powerful attitude.

As the meeting came to an end, the senior members stood up and left one by one.

But at this moment, a scream broke the quiet corridor, followed by a burst of Duang Duang Duang.

A senior member was pale and trembling, pointing to the stairs in front: "Someone... fell down!"

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger in panic, only to see a colleague who had just been in the meeting in the conference room lying on the ground motionless.

His limbs and neck were twisted, his face was pale, and his eyes were wide open. He was probably dead.

Emergency personnel quickly arrived at the scene, and after confirming the inspection, they announced the death directly with grief.

This sudden scene shocked the other senior executives. Lu Mou's murder was still unsolved, how could another person die?

When the deceased died, nearby witnesses said that he just fell suddenly and there was no other abnormality.

The surveillance footage also showed that he did step on empty air and accidentally fell to death.

It seemed like a reasonable accidental death, but no one thought it was really an accident.

Two senior executives died on the same day, and excessive coincidence is not a coincidence.

The one with the ugliest face was Zhang Hongwen. He knew how Lu Mou died, and the appearance of the second death was undoubtedly beyond his expectations.

Inexplicably, he felt that he was being stared at by an unknown great terror.

However, this was just the beginning.

After the death of the second senior executive, the third death soon appeared!

A senior member encountered a malfunction while riding the elevator, and the elevator fell, and the senior executive died inside.

After investigation, it was found that the elevator was aging and it was purely an accident.

The fourth death was when he went to the bathroom, he accidentally slipped and hit his head on a hard object, resulting in fatal injuries.

These deaths occurred in a very short period of time, leaving no chance for people to react, and caught people off guard.

Each death was a logical coincidence accident, but so many "accidents" concentrated together would only make people feel palpitations.

Panic spread rapidly.

As time went on, fewer and fewer senior members survived.

The "accidents" were getting more and more outrageous.

Choking to death from drinking water, falling to death from the ground, cardiac arrest...

Their ways of death were different, but they all carried an inexplicable sense of weirdness.

Fear enveloped every senior member.

They were sure and certain that it was the ghost rider who was secretly killing them, otherwise it would be impossible to attack only the senior members of the headquarters so accurately.

It was as if the god of death was playing with the lives of ants and would choose one person to become the dead at any time.

The senior members who were still alive quickly moved to the gold safe house.

Death came so fast and fiercely that they had no time to think at all. They could only pin their hopes on the safe house.

Gold can isolate the supernatural.

The closed gold environment should also be able to prevent this death curse.

Unfortunately, on this short journey to the safe house, death did not stop for a moment.

Later, only two people were left.

When they were one step away from the safe house, one of them fell down and lost his life forever.

The last one to survive was Zhang Hongwen.

He huddled in the corner of the safe house, trembling.

Facing the threat of death, people in high positions and with great power are not much different from ordinary people.

Zhang Hongwen has been frightened by this series of events and has suffered a mental breakdown.

In just a few minutes, all his colleagues were separated from him.

Such a blow is really hard to accept.

Under normal circumstances, the headquarters will not fall into chaos for a while without the command of these leaders.

But the situation is special now, and the American exorcist is mocking him.

This matter is serious, and some things can only be decided by the leaders, and the people below dare not act rashly.

Zhang Hongwen, who was crazy, took his mobile phone and tried his best to dial a number, but he couldn't get through.

The peeper he was thinking about had already run away.

A car was running on the road, and there was a beautiful girl in the driver's seat. In the back seat was a middle-aged man and woman who were tied up and gagged, and seemed to have been kidnapped.

"Damn it, the top leaders of the headquarters were wiped out!" The girl muttered to herself in a daze, with disbelief on her face.

Sure enough, compared with being vicious and without bottom line, she was still a step behind!

Through the rearview mirror, she looked at the middle-aged man and woman in the back seat. She originally regarded these two people as trump cards, but the opponent always played cards out of routine and made some unexpected moves.

She was no longer sure whether these two people could play the role they should.

"If only the prophet was here..."

I don't know what that guy saw, but he actually left her without even saying hello, and disappeared as soon as he said he would.