Chapter 361 A Stroke of Genius, the Death of Mr. X

JICA headquarters.

"Boom! Boom!"

Zhang Hehua stood in the middle of the room, naked.

She felt her heart beating like a drum.

She was very uneasy now.

"Huff!"

She always felt that the air seemed to become a little sticky, and every breath was a little strenuous.

Four strange black candles were placed on the floor, burning strange light green flames.

They formed a square around her, and the place where she stood was the center of the square.

Although there was no wind in the room, the candlelight seemed to come alive, swaying gently from time to time.

Originally, the light in the room was okay.

But since a few candles were lit, the surroundings seemed to be swallowed by darkness, and only the candles were still lit within one meter.

Zhang Hehua also felt that the layer of light yellow ointment applied on her skin became cold for a while and a little hot for a while.

This feeling of ice and fire , making her feel extremely uncomfortable.

But this was the mysterious man's request, and she had to endure it even if she didn't want to.

"Ah~"

Zhang Hehua lowered her voice and screamed in pain.

Just now, her right thigh suddenly felt hot, as if she was suddenly burned by a cigarette butt, and she couldn't help but scream.

Not long ago.

Zhang Hehua followed the mysterious man's instructions, took the elevator from the parking lot, arrived on the sixth floor, and entered the bathroom.

In one of the cubicles, she sat on the bucket for about ten seconds as required, and suddenly felt a blur in front of her eyes.

The cubicle disappeared.

Instead, it was a room full of debris and dust.

A wooden box appeared at her feet.

The mysterious man's voice sounded in her ears: "Open it! "

Zhang Hehua did as she was told.

She opened the wooden box and immediately saw several items.

Four black candles that smelled foul; a rough stone bowl filled with pale yellow grease;

and a palm-sized golden mask with delicate and intricate patterns engraved on the surface.

Zhang Hehua picked it up and weighed it to confirm that it was real gold because it was very heavy.

This thing seemed to be quite old and was obviously an antique.

A second passed.

"Arrange the candles into a quadrilateral, take off all your clothes, and apply the ointment on your body! "The mysterious man's order came again.

Zhang Hehua was a little confused.

Why did she have to take off her clothes?

Of course she knew that the other party did not want to see her naked body. Her female intuition told her that the mysterious man had no interest in her at all.

Zhang Hehua had just placed the black candles, and the candles strangely ignited by themselves. The room suddenly became dark, which scared her.

She quickly took off her clothes and took the stone bowl to apply the ointment all over her body.

At this moment.

Zhang Hehua vaguely realized that in the deep darkness around her, there was something in a trance. Slowly creeping.

Some indescribable sounds, like whispers and wind, entered her ears from all directions.

She couldn't tell whether it was a real sound or an illusion caused by excessive tension.

Zhang Hehua's hair stood on end, and her scalp was about to explode.

The ointment began to change, sometimes cold and sometimes hot.

The creeping thing in the dark left quickly.

The whispers around subsided.

Zhang Hehua was horrified, and then she realized: "Both the black candle and the ointment have supernatural powers.

"The black candle can attract some terrible things, and the ointment protects me from being dragged into the darkness by them."

She originally had a thought of "wanting to seduce the mysterious man" in her heart, but now this little thought has disappeared without a trace.

Such a person is too scary!

"Pick up the mask and put it on!"

The mysterious man's order came again.

Zhang Hehua honestly picked up the mask with both hands and tried to put it on her face.

The cold metal touch made her feel a little more awake.

After a while.

She felt a sharp pain in her forehead, as if a drill had drilled into it.

"Ah!"

Zhang Hehua screamed.

The next moment.

A horrible scene appeared.

Viscous blood gushed out from the ground, turning into a large blood mist, turning this place into a sea of ​​blood.

Zhang Hehua was frightened and instinctively wanted to take off the golden mask.

But she completely lost control of her limbs, but she still retained consciousness.

This feeling was very terrifying.

Zhang Hehua wandered between the four candles like a zombie.

I don't know how long it took.

"Boom!"

Zhang Hehua heard a thunder and woke up immediately.

The blood mist began to roll wildly, and a blood-colored shadow suddenly walked out of the blood mist.

From the outline, the blood shadow looked like a man with a strange short stick in his hand.

Zhang Hehua could clearly sense that the blood shadow's gaze was full of desire.

Its gaze seemed to become real, and wherever it swept over the body, goose bumps would appear.

On the chest, the blood shadow's gaze obviously stayed a little longer.

Zhang Hehua was frightened, and a thought popped up in her mind: "Did I meet a demon?"

She thought the shadow was the legendary devil, who liked beauty, so she thought it was a demon.

At this moment.

The mysterious man's voice suddenly sounded: "You did a good job!"

As soon as the voice fell.

The blood mist quickly receded.

The blood shadow was swept away.

Zhang Hehua recovered her control over her body and took off the golden mask as quickly as possible.

Damn it!

I'm scared to death!

The black candles were still blazing green flames, and the boundless darkness was still shrouded around.

Just now she thought it was so weird that it was terrifying, but now she felt that it was so safe that it was reassuring.

*

East Fifth District.

My little sister-in-law Liang Cuiqian finished the delicious cake and had already returned to her room to rest.

According to the schedule set by Yang Fan for her, she would take a nap for half to an hour every morning and afternoon.

Yang Fan held the phone and sat on the sofa talking to Grace.

Another terrifying monster appeared in Baishi City. The blonde and white girl was worried about her home and hurriedly called her again.

"Jack, according to what I know, this monster has slaughtered three human trafficking gangs and killed at least more than five hundred people."

Yang Fan said "Oh".

He said in his heart: "The latest data is four gangs, and more than 800 gang members have been killed."

Grace sighed a little, "This monster is really strange. Justice that the Federation cannot achieve was actually done by a monster."

The federal officials intentionally or unintentionally indulge gangs, ordinary people may not know, but the police station has the deepest experience.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Yes."

Grace changed the subject: "But you still have to be careful. Monsters are monsters after all, who knows whether they will go crazy.

"In case of a dangerous situation, you and Tracy must hide or leave as soon as possible."

Yang Fan nodded and said, "I know!"

Grace didn't talk much: "Okay, something big happened today, I have to go to work."

Yang Fan reminded: "Be careful!"

The female policewoman did a somewhat ambiguous behavior, and she "pop" on the phone: "See you tonight!"

Actions like this are usually small interactions between couples or couples. In the past month, she has done this on the phone many times.

Yang Fan is not a fool, so he naturally understands the other party’s little thoughts.

He also knew that as long as he showed a little intention, the policewoman would definitely crawl into his bed.

The blonde and white girl is so enthusiastic!

Yang Fan put down the phone and followed Zhang Hehua's situation from afar.

The woman had suffered a lot of fright just now and now she was like a quail in the center of the black candle.

She didn't receive the order and didn't dare to wear clothes.

Yang Fan ordered, "It's over, you can put it on."

Zhang Hehua responded quickly, "Okay."

The woman was very well-behaved and did not rush to dress. Instead, she packed up the candles, ointment and stone bowls and put them back into the wooden box.

Yang Fan glanced at the wooden box and was secretly surprised: "This female moist man just applied a layer of 'wailing secret oil' on her body. She actually sensed the spy from Mr. X with the perceived level of an ordinary person. No wonder the demon Wanshan Think of them as treasures.”

These are the spoils obtained from the demon Wanshan.

Unfortunately, their production methods are very cruel, and they are all supernatural props refined with live sacrifices as materials.

He could not break through his lower limit and used the living to refine the secret oil of howling, so he could only use a little less.

soon.

Zhang Hehua was dressed neatly and asked respectfully: "Sir, what else do you need me to do?"

Yang Fan replied lightly: "Wait here."

Zhang Hehua really didn't want to stay here, but she didn't dare to disobey the mysterious man's orders, so she had to say, "I understand."

Yang Fan looked at Zhang Hehua with a smile on his lips: "I didn't expect that the effect would be so good if this woman pretended to be a thief!"

"Mr. X discovered that Zhang Hehua was a woman, and seemed to subconsciously think that women were weak and completely ignored the hidden dangers.

The more he thought about it, the more interesting he felt, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could not stop: "Zhang Hehua broke into Mr. X's sight with that, and this guy was actually frustrated by it."

If he hadn't seen this scene with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.

He felt more and more that the idea of ​​bringing Zhang Hehua into the chess game was really a magical stroke.

Yang Fan couldn't help but have a guess: "Mr. X, who looks tall and handsome, can't he be a guy who has been lonely for many years in reality?"

Very likely!

*

One thousand five hundred kilometers away.

Nebra City.

Mr. X put down the monocular lens in his hand, and a trace of blood immediately dripped from the tip of his nose.

His mental power was even more severely overdrawn.

But Mr. X looked excited.

Just now, through the secret scanning method, he saw a naked figure wearing a golden mask walking slowly in the darkness.

In his eyes, this scene seemed to have entered reality in the ancient rituals in the movie game, instantly occupying his soul.

There was no strand of the body, and it looked so slutty.

Wearing a golden mask, she looks so mysterious and noble.

The two feelings were mixed together, making him feel that this was an unparalleled eternal beauty.

Mr. X only had one thought in his mind - I want to get her! !

The idea was so strong that he couldn't hold back his impulses.

Mr. X didn't even bother to wipe his nose bleeding, so he picked up the monocular lens again and pointed it at the direction of Baishicheng.

He said quickly: "I have a brilliant idea. Since Ms. Kalia is a thief, she must be interested in precious things.

"I can use some secret method to attract her to the "satellite mark" and then catch her."

The so-called "satellite mark" is a mark condensed by the power of satellite astrology.

The monocular telescope at the JICA headquarters and the monocular telescope in his hand both contain a satellite mark.

He can communicate with JICA people across a distance of 1,500 kilometers, just like face to face.

The response from the other side came immediately: "Mr. X, just do as you say! "

Mr. X's face lit up, and blood flowed from his nose again.

He had no idea that the noble lady he had been thinking about and was obsessed with was actually a big Xiarun woman. She had experienced many men in the past ten years, including yellow, white, and black.

Mr. X tried his best to gather his mental power, and condensed another strange mark, and then shook the telescope.

The mark disappeared instantly.

With the help of the magical power of the stars, it flew 1,500 kilometers in an instant and landed in the telescope at the JICA headquarters.

Mr. X immediately felt that the telescope seemed to come alive, constantly sending out a strange call to the surroundings.

This is not a call in the physical sense.

It is a call from a supernatural perspective.

Mr. X wiped the blood from his nose with a tissue and laughed: "Madam, my invitation has been sent out, and I am looking forward to your visit. "

At this moment.

He himself did not realize that he was in the most vulnerable state.

His mental power was almost exhausted at this time, with less than 20% left.

His mental state was also surprisingly poor, his thinking speed was slower, and his reaction speed was slower.

The worst thing was that he had established two links with the satellite imprint of JICA headquarters.

If there was only one link, as long as the reaction speed was faster, the imprint could be destroyed in time before being exposed.

But two imprints are more stable, and it takes a little time to destroy them.

Thirty seconds later.

Mr. X suddenly saw that a veiled figure suddenly appeared in the secret basement of JICA headquarters.

From the outline of the figure, it was highly similar to the golden mask figure just now.

But this time she did not wear a golden mask, and her clothes were neatly dressed.

This made Mr. X a little disappointed.

Then.

The figure stepped forward and reached out to grab the monocular telescope.

The others in the basement had already left, so no one stopped her.

Mr. X waved his fist excitedly: "Ma'am, nice to meet you! "

He thought that the superpowers from the JICA headquarters would swarm over and capture Ms. Kalia.

At that time, he would appear beside Ms. Kalia as a plotter.

Just then.

Mr. X suddenly had a very strong warning in his heart, as if a fatal danger was approaching.

He was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly changed.

Oh no!

This is a trap set by the Great Xia Crow!

Mr. X gritted his teeth and tried his best to stimulate the power of the stars, trying to destroy the mark.

But it was too late.

A voice with a smile suddenly sounded in the room: "Mr. X, I have heard of your name for a long time! Today I finally have the opportunity to meet you! "

Mr. X felt as if he was falling into an ice cave.

It's over!

It's the Great Xia Raven!

He realized that although he had repeatedly overestimated the strength of the Great Xia Raven, he still underestimated it.

Mr. X's mind was full of thoughts.

In the end, he did nothing but sat there quietly.

His intuition told him that no matter what he did, it would be futile because the Great Xia Raven would soon come.

Sure enough.

Only a minute passed.

"Dong! Dong!"

The door of the basement was suddenly knocked.

A polite voice said, "Mr. Elmer, can I come in?"

Mr. X, also known as Elmer, shook his body suddenly.

Obviously.

The Great Xia Raven is here.

This speed is so fast that it shocked Elmer.

He didn't say "Come in". He just asked, "Federal officials don't know my name, how do you know it? "

Because Elmer understood that since the Great Xia Raven had come to his door, even if he refused to let it in, the Great Xia Raven would force its way in.

"Squeak!"

The door opened.

Yang Fan pushed the door open with a smile on his face, and replied: "I saw your past, of course I know your name."

Just when Zhang Hehua held the monocular telescope, he used the "past" astrology to conduct a retrospective.

The retrospective time lasted 0.2 seconds, and all the information was successfully obtained.

If Elmer reacted quickly enough, he could actually destroy the satellite mark before the result came out.

It's a pity that Mr. X's condition was too bad, and he was powerless to stop all this.

Elmer looked at Yang Fan, a little surprised: "Are you a Gamenian?"

At this time, Yang Fan still had the face of "Jack".

Yang Fan smiled and shook his head: "This is just one of my clones, with a little disguise."

Elmer instantly felt deeply frustrated.

Daxia Lingyao only sent a clone, but he was fooled. He racked his brains to prepare many methods and carefully hide his true identity, but he was still found by the other party.

The gap is too big!

Yang Fan sat down on the sofa and said, "I spent a lot of effort to find you."

Elmer didn't want to talk.

Because he didn't think Daxia had spent a lot of effort, he just felt that the other party caught him easily.

Yang Fan's tone was a bit strange: "You have comprehended satellite constellations for more than half a year. Logically speaking, the original constellations have a strong effect on mental power. You should be able to awaken your superpowers within three months. Why haven't you awakened yet?"

Elmer was a little embarrassed.

He knew his own business. One night, he was free and took a monocular telescope to observe the starry sky, and accidentally comprehended satellite constellations.

For the next month, he didn't notice anything until a month later, he found that he could actually sense satellites in orbit, and then he realized that there seemed to be magical changes in himself.

Elmer's lips moved and he asked a question: "After you comprehended the original astrology, when did you know that it was the original astrology?"

Yang Fan replied: "The night I comprehended the original astrology, my mental power level was already good. I knew the answer after a little introspection."

Elmer was autistic.

He originally thought it was a supernatural power, and then he fumbled for a long time. At the end of the third month, he accidentally succeeded in introspection and finally knew that it was the original astrology.

Compared with the Great Xia Raven, he was really far behind.

Yang Fan saw the other party's embarrassment and changed the subject: "After you found your abnormality, why didn't you seek help from the federal government? I think they should be willing to train you."

Elmer was silent for a moment before answering: "The governor of our state said that fighting natural disasters is something that only the brick government will do. The people of the federation should learn to save themselves, so I don't trust the official."

Since he didn't trust the official, of course he was unwilling to seek help from the official.

Yang Fan nodded, not surprised: "Okay."

Because before the natural disaster era, the governor of a state in the Jamenian Federation had already said this famous sentence, and this governor was just repeating the old tune.

And the governors have said this again and again, which shows that this concept does exist in the social culture of the Jamenian people.

Yang Fan added: "Our Daxia's "Emergency Act" clearly stipulates that disaster relief is the government's obligation."

Elmer was a little envious, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes: "Can I join Daxia?"

Mr. X didn't want to die, he thought joining Daxia was the only way to survive.

He also felt that Daxia Ling Ya came to him with such a friendly attitude, and it was likely that they wanted to recruit him.

Elmer added: "My ability is very suitable for finding people. After I join Daxia, I can help Daxia find other people who understand the original astrology."

He was fully convinced that Daxia Ling Ya would agree.

After all, the original astrology is very rare, and there are not many people who understand it in the entire Canglan Star.

Yang Fan laughed: "So far, only five original stars have been born on Canglan Star. Except for your satellite star, the other four are on me."

Elmer's eyes widened, full of disbelief: "How is this possible?"

Mr. X immediately shut up again, because Daxia Lingcrow had no need to lie.

Yang Fan's smile disappeared: "Sorry, Daxia doesn't need people like you."

He recalled Elmer's past and knew that he was a typical "white-skinned race supremacist" person.

Letting this kind of stuff join Daxia, isn't it inviting wolves into the house?

Elmer suddenly looked panicked: "If you kill me, the satellite star will disappear completely, and Canglan Star will always lack an original star, which is right..."

The words were not finished.

Yang Fan quickly stretched out a finger, pointed it at Elmer's forehead, and tapped it in the air.

"Bang!"

Elmer's head exploded like a watermelon.

Red and white flew everywhere, but not a drop splashed on Yang Fan, because an invisible membrane blocked the brain and blood.

The headless body fell softly.

The room was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Yang Fan snorted: "Who said that satellite constellations will disappear completely?"

He did not leave, but stopped and waited.

A full minute passed.

A little bit of star-like light slowly emerged from the body.

It was the legacy left by the constellation comprehender - the legacy of constellations.

But they were not stable, the light kept flickering, like a candle in the wind, and could disappear at any time.