The ethereal and soft voice sounded, but in Wang Jin's ears it was like the scream of a ghost.
The woman stretched out her hand towards Zhao Guangming, as if saying hello.
"Ah, it's me."
Without any hesitation, Zhao Guangming rushed out before he finished speaking.
The jet-black double swords hidden on the inside of the coat had no reflection at all, and the position could not be determined until the moment before they were slashed out.
The thin figure is like black lightning, and a terrifying aura rises into the sky.
From Wang Jin's perspective, which became strange due to pollution, he could vaguely see several illusory figures behind him.
The ghost from seven years ago declares death to the gods.
"What the hell, what's going on at this speed?"
Wang Jin was stunned. He looked at the deep footprints where Zhao Guangming had stayed before and didn't know what to say for a moment.
This is simply faster than Li Hui plus Flash Gold Charge. It is simply not the speed that humans should have.
"The essence of Project Dawn is to inject serum made from Kaitan extract into the human body to gain powerful power."
The little fox shook his head and pulled Zhao Guangming's suitcase over.
"Because some of the questions have now been abolished, but they will indeed bring terrifying improvements to people."
"The disadvantage is that it is difficult to be compatible with Kaitan equipment, but Lao Zhao is extremely talented, so there is no problem."
"You know all this?"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and asked with difficulty.
"I have been pestering Sister Qingqing for a long time."
The little fox shook his head and jumped off the suitcase.
"As for this box, I guess that's what's inside."
"oh?"
Wang Jin reached out curiously and opened the box.
Lying quietly inside were several bottles of beautifully colored serums, and a... metal spine.
The overall shape is no different from the human spine, and it is covered with weird barbs.
"Yes, that's it."
The little fox nodded, with an expression that was indeed true.
"The last piece of technology before the plan was scrapped, the Bones of Dawn."
"As for its function, I'm not sure."
"Ah, what a good thing."
Wang Jin gently reached out and touched the dark silver metal spine. A cold and delicate touch came, and a strange light flashed across it.
"Ordinary people will die if they use it."
Hu Xiaobei slapped Wang Jin's hand away with his paw and closed the box again.
"This is the first time I see Brother Zhao go all out."
Leonard looked at the black figure that kept flying around and muttered softly.
"I originally thought that it would be impossible for human beings to be able to compete with a monster of this kind by relying solely on their own strength."
"Ah, I didn't expect that either."
Wang Jin grinned and looked at Zhao Guangming.
It's not that the woman didn't fight back, she even took the initiative.
Light filled this small area of the barrier, imprisoning Zhao Guangming's figure like a substance.
The amber jewelry in his hand turned into sharp auras, flying towards the swift black figure.
The pendant on his chest emits light from time to time, and the ground it hits instantly cracks and collapses.
But she obviously didn't use her full strength, and even burst out laughing.
Like a young girl playing and playing with her lover, her whole body is pure and lovely.
But Zhao Guangming's cold eyes seemed to indicate that he didn't think so.
"Uncle Han, why don't you go up and help me?"
Wang Jin looked at Han Dong, who was warming up, and asked with a smile.
"How can I help? Just step on that bitch to death?"
Han Dong grinned and threw the booklet that was still radiating heat to Wang Jin.
"Our generation is used to fighting alone, but when we work together, we interrupt each other's rhythm."
"Besides, Lao Zhao didn't try his best. You have to believe him."
"On the other hand, that little girl over there has been standing there. Are you sure she's okay?"
Han Dong pointed at Meng Yu and asked with concern.
Both she and Wang Jin were the lucky ones selected by the command bureau to handle this incident, but the way they worked was different.
Although Meng Yu did not directly go up and fight against the evil spirits like Wang Jin, she saved too many people with her abilities.
The two of them are indispensable, and their performances are both outstanding.
"I heard that there is no way to forcefully wake the dreamer when she activates her abilities, so it's better not to disturb her."
Wang Jin waved his hand and said nothing more.
Regarding Meng Yu, he heard Ma Yao say something in the car, which was why he did not act rashly.
"Besides, there's something I'm curious about."
Wang Jin grinned, enduring the pain and quietly approached Han Dong.
Li Hui and Leonard coughed slightly and came over.
Big fluffy ears popped out of Wang Jin's pocket and shook slightly.
"Uncle Han, back then..."
"Ha, I knew you wanted to ask this."
"However, you are still in the mood to listen to gossip at this time, and you are too ambitious."
Han Dong patted Wang Jin on the shoulder, making him grin again.
"It's good to have fun in the midst of suffering. Keeping your nerves tense all the time will make you despair."
Wang Jin spread his hands, with a look of helplessness on his face.
"The authority for this matter is actually quite high. I'll just talk about the parts that can be said."
Han Dong coughed twice and said, "You must keep it a secret."
"That woman is actually a very special kind of ghost story, so special that she has been paid attention to by the governing bureau for a long time."
"The blessing of Kaitan can only affect one person, unless it is made into equipment. You know this better than me."
The middle-aged man pointed at Wang Jin, the red lines on his face still did not disappear.
"But this woman is outrageous. There is no upper limit to the number of people she can wish."
"In other words, as long as we have her, we can arm all the personnel, which is very important for a large-scale ghost story organization."
"Fuck."
Wang Jin was stunned for a moment and cursed softly.
His mind works quickly, so he was the first to discover the horror of this special ability.
There is no upper limit to the number of people who can be blessed. This ability cannot be limited to the Kaitan Organization, but will most likely be used for...
war.
An army whose entire members have been blessed by ghost stories, even if the blessing is useless, will undergo a qualitative change due to its huge quantity.
"Yeah, it's scary."
Han Dong nodded and agreed with Wang Jin's idea.
"Those who are blessed will not experience any abnormality. They will only feel that their bodies become lighter, their strength becomes stronger, and they are less likely to get sick."
"What's even more terrifying is that the woman's blessing is contagious."
"At this time, we shouldn't call it a blessing, but a plague."
"The Plague of Strange Tales."
"Fortunately, she didn't know it at the beginning. Instead, she gained closeness from many humans because of this and turned into an existence similar to a saint."
"Lao Zhao met her later."
Han Dong pointed at Zhao Guangming, who was struggling to attack at the side, and sighed.