Chapter 7 Live Broadcaster



Time stopped at this moment, which was completely beyond everyone's imagination.

Time went back to half an hour ago.

The superpower that Li Yue had chosen was named Wang Wuyi, a member of the superpower action team.

He was carrying a small live broadcast device, which

was specially prepared for people who entered the strange realm. The others also carried it, but only Wang Wuyi could use it.

At this time, in the outside world, the sudden and mysterious disappearance of this train also attracted the attention of many people.

Originally, for them, the area formed by the weirdness was not rare, but now this train passed through Huaishanjiao, a somewhat weird place,

and some people smelled a hint of caution from the unusual actions of the official S City.

S City is the station of the 13th group of the supernatural action team, and it

is also quite famous in the supernatural world.

So it can be imagined that the difficulty of the weirdness this time will be very high.

And of course, the people who are most concerned about this are the people of the supernatural action team.

The picture in the live broadcast device sometimes goes on and on,

and the people sitting in the conference room are good at fighting ten enemies at one time, and at this time, their eyes dare not miss any details that appear in it.

As psychics, they actually wanted to go out and fight the weirdos. After all, as official personnel, they went out to eliminate the weirdos, and sometimes they would be given extremely generous conditions.

On the big screen, the contents of the train were being broadcast live.

Everything that the psychics in the action team experienced in the carriage was broadcast live at any time.

Because of this, when they saw that the situation in the carriage was out of control, the faces of the dozen or so psychics in the conference room were not very good.

"Is it really an A-class monster this time? This kind of strength is probably equivalent to some S-class monsters, right?!"

Someone questioned. They were experienced and could see that although there were no other monsters in the train, there would be no cruel torture or bloody battles.

There was only endless white mist pouring into the carriage, swallowing up all the passengers and psychics on the train.

The "train conductor" monster was not the biggest psychic behind the scenes. They were just accomplices.

But the reason why the scene was not so bloody now was because the psychics were no match for them at all, and it was too late for them to die.

With such strength, no matter how you think about it, it shouldn't be A-level.

Wei Xing is also an A-level expert. Now he is not in the carriage, and it can be seen that he is being held back by the strangeness.

"How can the man of mist appear in this strangeness?"

After recognizing that this is a rare companion strangeness, a thin short man said.

He sat in the first seat to the lower left of the middle-aged man, and it can be seen that he has a high status in the third group of supernatural action.

At least, the middle-aged man Zhou Wu also cast his eyes on the short man, revealing his respect.

"The Man of Mist? Is this the name of the white mist?"

There are many weird things in the world. Even those in the superpower group cannot guarantee that they can match every weird name, let alone know their weaknesses.

"Zhang Xiaoyong, please continue." Zhou Wu gestured to continue.

Even when facing the leader of the action team, the short man named Zhang Xiaoyong did not show any respect on his face.

Instead, he leaned back casually. His lazy attitude made the others frown secretly. It turned out that he was a wild man.

"As long as the people of mist appear, the weird field is at least A-level or above. They are the biggest helpers of weirdness, and their greatest ability is to create illusions."

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaoyong had a strange expression,

"Of course, this illusion is relative to the living people. The dead are not qualified to call them illusions. The people of mist will pull those who they think are lost into the white mist, and thus assimilate them."

Seeing that everyone was listening to him, Zhang Xiaoyong was obviously proud and didn't mind saying more.

"Only by defeating these people in the mist can we find the monster behind. That's why in the world of superpowers, many people with superpowers call them 'weird shadows'."

"But as for defeating them, I'm not too sure about that. Those who survived are very secretive and don't want to say anything. In that case, I can't force them to talk."

Zhang Xiaoyong finished speaking in one breath, and the people in the team also knew about the monster they faced in the carriage this time.

Zhang Xiaoyong did not explain it directly. In fact, they also knew that it would take a life-and-death struggle for the people in the mist to escape,

not to mention eliminating this monster.

Seeing on the big screen that the young superpower struggled hard under the hands of those foggy people, his face was in pain because of excessive blood loss, and the screen of the live broadcast device was also flashing,

"Nothing, I'll leave first."

Ignoring the eyes of others,

Zhang Xiaoyong stood up first. He was short and

sometimes looked wretched because of some actions. If it weren't for the fact that he really had a lot of information, the superpower action team would not want to pull him.

To be honest, he was greedy and cowardly because he was afraid of death. Because he saw this nature clearly, Zhou Wu was not worried about such a person. When necessary, he could be used.

No one answered Zhang Xiaoyong's words. The atmosphere was a little solemn and silent for a while.

"Team, team leader!"

A sudden exclamation broke the silence.

"Screen, screen!!"

It attracted everyone's attention.

When they saw the scene on the live broadcast device,

their breathing became unstable, their pupils shrank, and

they looked at the picture in disbelief, not daring to move.

In the carriage, there was no noisy sound, no sound of death,

only silence throughout the train.

Through the live broadcast device that Wang Wuyi was wearing, he could see the current situation in the carriage. The white mist generated by the mist man had already eroded more than two-thirds of the carriage,

and now the white mist that should have been flowing had stopped abruptly. The other psychics who wanted to attack and escape still had the fear on their faces clearly.

The picture was completely still, time stopped flowing, and everyone, including Weird, was suddenly frozen in a space and time.

The people in the psychic group saw a still photo in the live broadcast device. A chill rose suddenly, and even some thoughts that wanted to be thought about were a little stiff at this time.

But, how is this possible?

The only thought flashed through their minds immediately, and their heads went blank like lightning. A

true dimensionality reduction attack!!

Even the mist man who saved the psychic from death could not resist this force. What a terrible power it was.

They had no way to think about it now. They only felt that if they thought more deeply, they would feel that the cognitive system they had built up in the past would collapse under these attacks.

"Team leader, what on earth is this?!"

"Yes! Time, stillness, stop!!!" It

was not Zhou Wu who answered, but Zhang Xiaoyong.

He shouted these words in an almost crazy tone, and the shock on his face was not reserved at all, so that the other psychics could understand.

Of course they knew,

"There is an even more terrifying existence!!"

"It has appeared!!"

Zhang Xiaoyong drooped his face, and at this moment, he had the same expression as the other superpowers in the carriage. Their expressions made people shudder and their scalps tingle.

Zhang Xiaoyong fell back into his seat, his face was filled with fear and terror, and his eyes kept rolling up.

It looked like if he continued to talk, he would fall into a coma again.

"It's so scary, who could have done it?"

After a long time, someone asked.

"I don't know."

"I hope it's a friend, not an enemy."

Zhou Wu's face flashed with worry,

and Zhang Xiaoyong just wanted to sneer in his heart after hearing this. People with such ability can't be good people. To be more precise, Zhang Xiaoyong has already regarded the existence that suddenly attacked as weird,

so when they saw the picture in the live broadcast, everyone was shocked again.

In the static time and space, the only moving person appeared, how terrifying it would be, and

now these people can be said to have experienced it.

And the picture in the live broadcast,

[System, do you think I will have to pay for it if I break this? 】

At this time, Li Yue suddenly asked.

Although the system Gray Pigeon and Li Yue had only been together for less than a month, it could receive information from his brain circuits. It was worthy of being its host. Only when it was mentally normal could it complete the task better.

【No, host, if you go in now, you will officially appear on the official side. 】

【Really, not humorous at all. 】

Li Yue said this, but the face of the vest "Wu Muzhi" showed a hint of inexplicable smile. Now not only the weird big boss was paying attention to him, but also the officials of this world.

He didn't say much, and only one second passed in the outside world, and

"Wu Muzhi" opened the door.

Squeak -

the sound of a door opening slightly, it was the sound of the handle of the carriage being turned,

very slightly, Zhou Wu could even feel that the person opening the door was careful, not with cherishment, but with a gesture of fear of damage.

But how could this be possible, Zhou Wu immediately overturned this idea in his mind.

To face unknown people with the most cautious attitude.

This is the principle that the action team has always adhered to.

The pale and bloodless hand, and above it is a smiling face,

a young man who is also good-looking in the human world,

but appearance is not the focus of their attention.

The most eye-catching thing is the pair of eyes on the young man's face!

Everyone can see the starry sky when they look up. There are endless secrets of the universe hidden there,

as well as bottomless darkness, an abyss that will kill you if you look at it.

Everyone moved in unison, immediately looking away from the young man's eyes, as if this would relieve the discomfort in their eyes, which was so strong that it was hard to ignore.

The discomfort was spreading from the soul,

and they could feel that it was not their illusion.

This young man?

Who is he?

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