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Chapter 29 Alien Body

Chapter 29 Alien Body

Author: Robot Wall-E

Chapter 29 Alien Body

"Sister Hua..."

At the bar in the warehouse, Lei Yue stopped in astonishment and looked at the visitor, not knowing what to say.

Sister Hua strode over, glared at him, and said to him:

"Stop talking. You are nothing, you don't understand anything, and you make underground movies. Do you know who these people are? Do you know that they will kill you?"

Lei Yue was dumbfounded, looking at Sister Hua's furious expression as she almost wanted to tear the three people to pieces and eat them, a slightly horrifying thought flashed through his mind:

Could it be that Sister Hua is from the Special Investigation Bureau?

"Huahua!" Ginny shouted, walked out from behind the bar, opened her hands for a hug, and said in surprise:

"I wanted to find you today, but you came here. It turns out you two know each other. That's great! We just need you here. You will be our agent."

this……

Lei Yue was even more confused. Indeed, he heard that Sister Hua used to be a celebrity manager, but later she became the leader because she couldn't bear the anger...

"No!" Sister Hua raised her hand, avoiding Ginny's hug, and said coldly: "I'm different from you. I came back legally. Now I just want to live a peaceful life and make money honestly."

She glanced at Lei Yue and shouted to Mohawk:

"Mo Beigan, I took this guy away. Don't look at his bad face and think that he is special, so you can make some money out of him. Who is he? He is just a sidekick."

"Please make it clearer." Mohawk said in a calm voice, "Ayasha brought him here in the first place and said he was about to die."

"Yes, Sister Hua." Lackey nodded. He was obviously older than her, so he was unambiguous when he called her Sister Hua. "We really found a treasure this time!"

Lei Yue saw Sister Hua stop talking, and suddenly understood:

"Ayasha is here too? I mean, I always feel like someone is spying on me secretly these days. It's Ayasha..."

Sister Hua said, turning her head and looking back and forth at him.

"I guess Ayasha followed me and saw you again, and then you two got to know each other, right? Then Ayasha brought you here again."

She slapped her forehead with a look of helplessness on her face: "I was still thinking that something happened over there in Beicheng, so I came over to the Film and Television City to avoid it, why did I end up with you again!"

"...!" Lei Yue now understood everything. It turned out to be this, this is how things happened.

Fulong Village and the International Trade Center are both in Beicheng District. No wonder Sister Hua was doing a good job in Beicheng Amusement Park and suddenly arrived at the Film and Television City;

No wonder Ayasa said she saw him on the set of "Moonlight"...

Also, a few months ago, on the day he met Sister Hua, he saw a crow suddenly appear. At that time, he ran all the way in panic and met Sister Hua who was recruiting workers for the amusement park.

Thinking about it this way, taking myself to meet Sister Hua, taking myself to the film and television city, and going to Maiji are all...

Lei Yue once again glanced sideways at the crow on his shoulder. The eyes of the bird were unfathomable, and every feather was covered with majestic black.

"Friend," he sighed inwardly, "I discovered that you are an incredible director."

"Ayasha said he is dying?" Sister Hua became more and more confused, "Isn't it a good thing? It's not enough to eat a box of lunch on the set every day, and I have to spend money to add chicken drumsticks to him. Why is he almost dying?"

"Ask Ayasa."

Mo Xigan was suffering from the tea at this time and grinned, "She said she saw that this kid had no cards and was in a very dangerous situation. I feel that he is indeed a bit weird."

Sister Hua calmed down her anger and said, "Ayasha has that kind of ability. Is this guy really a loser?"

She knew from one look at Lei Yue's expression that Mohawk had already taught him some lessons.

"More than that!" Lackey shook the DV player in his hand, "You will know if you come here and take a look. He is a ruthless character! Momo was so embarrassed just now, and someone pulled the switch directly."

"I almost committed suicide twice, but in the end I just slapped my butt and stopped." Ginny was overjoyed.

At that moment, the two of them started talking about the situation. Sister Hua felt that they were being verbose, so she grabbed the DV player and started checking it out.

"I didn't exert my full strength, not even one-tenth of my strength." Mohawk's voice was distressed, and he didn't know whether it was because of the bitterness of the tea or the bitterness of his heart, "And he is really weird, you don't understand..."

Lei Yue's heart moved slightly. It sounded like they all knew the secret, but not everyone was a alien.

"I would like to ask, has everyone already resonated with the alien body?" he asked.

"What are you thinking!" Sister Hua immediately scolded, "Do you think that when we do wholesale, there are very few people who can become empty cards, and there are very few people who can successfully achieve alien resonance among empty cards, and there are even fewer aliens.

few."

"Otherwise, these people won't treat you as their treasure." She was really annoyed. After scolding, she immediately looked back at the small screen of the DV player.

The more Sister Hua looked, the more a different kind of light shone in her eyes, "Well, um..."

"Then..." Lei Yue wanted to find out, "who among you is a mutant?"

"Only Mohawk and Ayasha." Ginny took a glass of prepared cocktail and sighed:

"Ayasha said that I am an empty card. Some empty cards are like this. They cannot die or resonate. They are stagnant because they cannot meet a suitable urban legend."

She said a little sadly, and took a few sips of wine, "This kind of empty card is inferior to ordinary people who can have hope. It is a real waste..."

"Hey, don't look at me like that!" Lackey saw Lei Yue looking at him, raised his hand and wiped the oiled three-quarter hair, and said with an air:

"I'm a late bloomer! I have great talents, so that's why I am like this. Moreover, empty cards also have the unique existence value of empty cards. You will know it later."

"The number of aliens is very small." Mohawk said, "According to some statistics, the proportion is approximately: 10% trump cards, 30% ghost cards, and 60% draws."

"Laki's tip: There is a saying that 'the trump card is the strongest, the ghost card is the weirdest, and a draw means nothing.'"

Lackey interjected like a narrator, "I only agree with the latter statement."

"Ace is different from us." Mohawk said firmly this time, "No matter what type of urban legend it is, it is different."

"Is there a type?" Lei Yue raised his eyebrows sharply, hearing that the "type" did not refer to Wang Guiping.

"Yes, this is the result of decades of research by many organizations. According to abilities, characteristics and origins, different urban legends are divided into twenty-six types."

Mohawk continued, "The 'Jack the Ripper' that you probably know is considered a killer type and a ghost card; there is also a 'Shotgun Man' that you may not have heard of, a killer type and an ace card."

"Oh." Lei Yue's eyelids twitched. Is the shotgun man an ace...

They didn't seem to know the secrets in his pocket, nor the friends on his shoulders.

"Ace cards are the kind of urban legends that are naturally loved, admired, and positive by people; while ghost cards are urban legends that make people fear, scruple, and feel horrible."

As Mohawk said, without blinking, a new image appeared on the TV screen over there.

Lei Yue saw that they were two different cards, one trump card and one ghost card, both marked as killer cards:

[Shotgunman VS Jack the Ripper]

When the two cards with √ and symbols respectively are turned over, the cards show two different portraits.

The portrait of the shotgun man was exactly the card graffiti he had seen in the market. He was wearing black clothes and a black hat, holding a shotgun with fierce lines in his hand, and the barrel of the gun half covered his face.

As for the portrait of Jack the Ripper, there is no appearance at all. There is only a black male figure with a knife in his hand. The dark alley where he is is filled with broken human remains.

Lei Yue stared intently, and the strange and terrifying scene of the garbage dump murder case also appeared in front of his eyes.

"Gunshotman?"

He asked, "No need to act, it's really not clear."

The others didn't answer him, Mohawk still didn't need to do anything, and one of the TV screens showed some introduction text.

Lei Yue immediately looked eagerly and saw some key words clearly:

[The Shotgun Man, an urban legend in the 1910s]

[Mysterious, powerful, terrifying, multiple versions, but lack of evidence]

[Some people say that he is a righteous hero who goes out at night to eliminate crimes with a shotgun; some people say that he is a crazy killer who works for the mafia and participates in gang massacres; some people say that he was once a police detective and now works alone for revenge.

action……】

Mafia? Detective?

Lei Yue remembered that night, the dead man was wearing an old black coat, suit and leather shoes.

That look really looks like a mafia or a police detective.

"This is the shotgun man of urban legend." Mohican added, "And the shotgun man who resonated with this urban legend is indeed a righteous hero. From alien resonance to death, he was thinking about eradicating evil."

"Gunshot Man." Ginny couldn't help but say at this time, "He has always been my standard for choosing a mate. It is almost impossible to find fault with a person."

"This is the personal trait I just talked about."

Mohawk added some powdered sugar into the purple clay teapot and said:

"Resonance is not random, nor is it without a reason. The reason why the shotgun man can resonate and become a shotgun man is because he can be a shotgun man, do you understand?"

Lei Yue nodded silently. Mo Xigan's words seemed a bit convoluted, but he could understand...

The so-called alien resonance is the co-appearance of a person and an urban legend.

"So, I heard you say that the shotgun man is dead." He thought of a question, "Will this urban legend still be resonated by others?"

"You got the point right." Lackey interjected again, "An urban legend can only be resonated by one person at the same time. After that person dies, it is possible for others to resonate again, but this situation is rare and rare.

Ways to control.”

Lei Yue suddenly felt strongly about the heavy pistol in his pocket. If I could achieve alien resonance, would it be...

He shook his head and thought about other things. The mohawk was a fake, unknown type, and Ayasha.

"Is Ayasha also a bad player?" he asked.

"Yeah, if Ayasha becomes the trump card through resonance, she will tear herself apart." Ginny's tone was so matter-of-fact.

"Then what kind of urban legend is she?" Lei Yue continued to ask.

"You'd better ask her yourself." Ginny shrugged, but she kept it secret.

Lei Yue did not pursue this question, because he was full of curiosity and doubts, and there were too many things he wanted to ask:

"What type of Momo Challenge is it? I remember there are twenty-six types."

"You don't need to worry about those types at this stage. You just need to remember what foreign resonance is. You know enough today. Any more will really harm you."

This time, even Mohawk said so.

"This kid, this guy, is just a walk-on..."

At the same time, Sister Hua muttered and thought about something. She looked at the DV screen and then at Lei Yue, "It's quite manageable. Alien resonance? Maybe there's something to be done..."

"It's definitely fun!" Ginny immediately became excited and looked towards Lei Yue, looking like a nymphomaniac obsessed with her.

"If it succeeds, the ghost card should be determined." Sister Hua thought about it and said, "It would be difficult to even give it a draw."

"Uh." Lei Yue had just thought about the shotgunman's re-resonance, and he laughed at himself: "Sister Hua, maybe I will be an ace."

"Oh boy, your surname is not even Wang, so what is Wang?" Lackey pretended to be dissatisfied and made another cold joke.

"That's really possible." Ginny said unconvinced, "Look at Xiao Yue's face, how handsome he is! At least the trump card and the ghost card are evenly matched."

She looked at Sister Hua and vigorously persuaded again:

"Huahua, this is a great opportunity.

"As you know, something is wrong in this city. I received some tips from my old lover in the Special Investigation Bureau. The shotgun man is right, things are getting out of control, and the 'Eastern State Night' is coming!"

"And I can only be Xiao Yue's publicist, stylist, and makeup artist; as for the agent, it must be you. We need your talent and your connections."

Ginny chatted for a while, but Sister Hua didn't say a word and couldn't let go of her frown.

Lei Yue listened and still didn't understand if it was true...

"What do you mean?" he couldn't help but said loudly, showing off his arrogance:

"What is the relationship between celebrities and aliens? Just make it clear. I'm only eighteen years old and my body can handle it!"

(End of chapter)


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