The senses seem to be magnified to the limit at this moment. When vision is lost, hearing becomes particularly sensitive.
The moment the lights dimmed, the gleaming green light dispersed in the air, and the erratic ghosts suddenly condensed and dispersed, rushing toward Yu Xing.
The feeling of suffocation is getting more and more serious. Factors are squeezed into the body with breathing, and a cold feeling is emitted from the flesh and blood to the skin. The body's rejection reaction makes the mind dizzy, the stomach churns, and almost vomits.
"The troublesome ants..."
"Why continue to struggle in vain?"
"Humanity has long been hopeless..."
"Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell..."
The heavy babble echoed in the ears, with this kind of magic power that confuses people's hearts, making the spirit continue to fluctuate with these words and be assimilated by these words.
The darkness in front of me is not just ordinary darkness, it is so dense that it cannot be dissolved. It is not the dark side of light, but some independent substance that fills the entire space.
Even Yu Xing's night vision was useless because it was not dark night.
The only thing that can be seen in this darkness is the green ghost composed of viral factors. There are more and more of them, and they surround Yuxing one after another. They seem to get bigger and bigger, and finally form a giant circle surrounding human beings.
Feel.
The feeling of space has been distorted. It seems that this is no longer the chief's office, but an abyss with no end in sight, with no ceiling visible and no edge visible.
The ghosts with terrifying faces bent over, looking down at the only living thing, lifting their non-existent legs, and shrinking the encirclement step by step. The huge pressure was enough to make any ordinary person fall into daring madness.
.
"What are humans still doing alive..."
This time the babble came from the ghost's opening and closing mouth.
"You are the last one..."
"Does it make sense?"
"Does your life still have meaning..."
Yu Xing stood there and calmly watched the performance of the resentful spirit factor.
But it seems that this is all it is.
Using sound as a medium to strengthen the silent brainwashing process used to make human beings become obedient without knowing it, but now the process is accelerated several times through sound.
Yu Xing did fall into a daze because of these sounds, but that was all. He deliberately did not use the power of the curse in his body, just to experience the power of this game's OSS.
It's a pity, if that's all -
He only needed a little resistance to break free from the trance.
These ghosts composed of green wraith factors are very tall in human senses, but he doesn't want to look up, so he tilts his head and his eyes fall on a certain place in the void, accurately locating Weir
Where he is, he said disdainfully:
"Is this how you want to brainwash me?"
"Could it be that in your mechanism, the same method is used for ordinary people, and the same method is used for people who have awakened their abilities, but with more "strength"."
"Tsk, you are so low-level."
I don't know which word struck "Weir"'s heart, and a scream of resentment suddenly broke out in the darkness. The sharp voice transcended the boundaries between men and women. With the Hertz of another cognitive species, it was like a heavy handle.
The hammer hit Yu Xing's head, causing his eardrums to sting.
"Huh - turns out he is better at noise attacks." Yu Xing frowned, feeling a little regretful.
It's so damn noisy.
Black lines gradually appeared on his fair skin, and the impact of the howling sound on him instantly diminished. The lines became denser and denser. Whether it was the feeling of suffocation or any other restraints, they all collapsed at this moment.
The churning black mist surged with him as the center, and swept away again in the direction of Weir he sensed. This time it was much more terrifying than the little fight just now. Wherever the black mist passed, there was a faint green resentment.
The spiritual elements dodge one after another, as if seeing a ferocious beast in the flood.
The factors that had no time to escape were swallowed up in an instant and turned into small dust in the black mist. The green ghosts that were formed suddenly lost a piece here and there.
One piece is missing, and the ghost's face shows a very human look of fear.
The dark matter was dispersed by the mist, and light returned to the space. The distorted field was forced to return to normal, revealing the outline of the office.
Yu Xing's eyes were covered with deep blue, and everything became clear wherever he looked, leaving nothing to hide.
He saw that Weier had fled to the door and put his hand on the door handle. However, the black mist followed like a shadow and tightly entangled Weier. In the vagueness, he could still hear something similar to burning coming from Weier.
Just average taste.
The black mist was almost her natural enemy, and she had no room for resistance. She could only look back at him bitterly, with pieces of corroded flesh on her face.
The next moment, [Psychic Eye] was passively triggered.
Yu Xing's eyes flashed, and many broken images flashed before his eyes. He saw Weier, who was much younger and greener than he is now, pushing open the office door for the first time.
At that time, there was another man sitting in front of the desk. The man was in his thirties, very imposing, and his gentle eyes fell on Weier.
The man looked at Weier, who looked curious and reserved, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I found you with great difficulty. Your sister often mentioned you to me, and now she..."
Sadness flashed across the man's face, and he touched Weier's head: "I will follow her last wish and take good care of you."
In the next scene, the older Weil was serving tea and water to the man in the office. She had a file bag under her arm and was wearing a professional uniform. She seemed to be a solo secretary.
The man's expression was cold and indifferent, and he was giving instructions on the construction of the base. Although he had long since given up the gentleness of knowledge, Weir was still full of trust, even though he had thick dark circles under his eyes due to fatigue.
In the third scene, a man and Weir were playing chess in the office. The man first moved his rook, and then used his cannon to jump over the obstacles and drive straight in. The sound of the chess pieces falling was heard endlessly. Weir was lying on the desk, her skirt lifted up, and she was satisfied because she was not strong enough at chess.
Sweating profusely, he was defeated by the men's attacks one after another.
There was confusion and joy on her face, so she didn't realize that the man behind her had already become the same person as when they first met. Although his cold face was dripping with sweat, it was cold and attractive, and a touch of green flashed in his eyes.
And passed.
Yu Xing was caught off guard and saw the scene of a chess game. He took a breath and wanted to turn his head away, but he remembered that this scene was directly presented in his mind through his psychic eyes.
What happened next was not complicated. The man had actually been hollowed out by the resentful spirit, but because he was the manager of the base, no one had ever discovered it.
But the virus needs to evolve. As its strength increases, the man's decaying body can no longer meet the function of carrying the virus. One day, when Weir plays chess with the man again, the virus is transferred from the old carrier to the new carrier through the mouth.
Since then, the manager of the previous base died unexpectedly.
He retained the candidate for the new manager early and arranged everything properly. Weier took up the office chair amidst the support and showed her strong management talent as soon as she took office. Her management methods are vigorous but also fastidious.
In the process of governance, the power that belongs to her rises from the ground to the ground.
The virus inside Weir's body is testing new abilities, gradually covering the entire base with infection.
All of this created Base 51 today.
After the recapitulation ended, Yu Xing looked at the mostly rotten Weil with complicated eyes. He had just seen some scenes that he shouldn't have seen, and he felt a little sorry for the owners of the body.
Well, look no evil, for a young man from the Republic of China who is actually quite conservative, some ideas have never changed. When he was studying abroad, he did not participate in those parties where he indulged himself through new-school ideas.
As for the ease and ease with which he usually displays... isn't that just a matter of acting skills?
However, the real owner of Weir's body is dead, and only the parasite-like virus is left, controlling the pair of bodies to continue their activities.
Yu Xing just let go for a moment, and the next second, the black mist tightened, strangling the person tightly like a rope.
"Give you a chance to change the carrier and survive." He said
The corner of his head was raised, and the usual joke appeared on his face, "Answer me a question, and if I'm satisfied--"
Weir looked straight at him, suddenly showing a pitiful expression that was rarely seen on this body.
"I'm scared……"
"If humans want to live, should viruses deserve to die? I had no choice in appearing, and my birth was not under my control. Why should I be exterminated by humans in the name of an invader when I become conscious?"
"You know, I'm scared."
"If you have any questions, just ask them and I will answer you. Even now I know that I lost."
"However, you are the only one who has defeated me. You are the smartest person I have ever met. You tell me to let go. I can't escape anyway. Let me go and let me regain my beautiful face..."
Weier reached out and touched her rotten face, and said sadly, "I am very beautiful, and I don't want to die so ugly."
She seemed to mean what she said, and Yu Xing raised his eyebrows, wanting to hear what else she would say.
The black mist relaxed slightly, giving her a breathing space. Without the suppression of strength, the wounds on Weier's body were rapidly recovering, and she soon turned into a beautiful woman again.
She shed a tear and tore open her clothes: "I lost to a human, that's it... I'm willing to have sex with you before I die... Can you stay with me?"
"Just... take pity on me."
Yu Xing chuckled lightly.
If he hadn't seen Hui Shuo - well, then he wouldn't believe it. This method is still the same as before.