Chapter 94 Facts

"What should I do?"

"What is it that we can't see?!"

"Are you okay..."

"Call the police, dial one-twenty-zero!"

"It's really like seeing a ghost in broad daylight!"

The five members of the expedition team could clearly see He Jingtong's trembling right hand.

Things happened too suddenly, and no matter how hard you think, there will still be a conflict between reason and emotion.

For example, words of concern, or a body that is stiff and difficult to move when you want to escape.

How to deal with things that cannot be seen?

They said they wanted to run, but even if they escaped along the road they came from, the five of them could not consider that place to be a safe area.

At this time, instead of running away aimlessly, several members of the expedition team chose to calm themselves down in the panic and raised the slightly weak trekking poles in their hands.

Even if the monsters cannot be physically resisted, they still have to pretend to fight back.

This is an attitude, an action that will not put pressure on the child, but can actually make yourself feel more secure and help your confused brain calm down.

No one cared whether the camera was still broadcasting live. All the captain saw was He Jingtong's tattered clothes mixed with blood.

Unlike the difficulties encountered during exploration, whether it is a scratch, fall, cut, twist... these injuries will have a certain concept of "slowness".

That is to say, have time to process.

But the injuries on He Jingtong's body were different.

The boy was still holding the knife and pointing it at something they couldn't see. His body was tense and blood was flowing from his calves. After a while, the brown ground under his feet turned a frightening dark red.

The captain's scalp tingled, not only because of the fear of the invisible things, but also because of He Jingtong's injury. He couldn't help but feel afraid.

Spiritual masters have always been very good at protecting ordinary people.

The living environment of ordinary people is not much different from the three-dimensional world.

Explorers who grow up in this kind of environment, even if they are exploring, are essentially exploring in a safe environment.

The so-called accident, since it is an accident, proves that it is not a common event. In other words, all the bad things they will encounter have traces to follow.

But the spirits are different——

I have never seen it before, I don’t have an accurate concept in my mind, and I can’t see its actual appearance…

How can I resist? Or, how can I not hold this child back?

The captain spoke at a speed that he himself could hardly predict: "We can't see that thing, and we don't know where it is safe. It's hard to return by the original route. Are there any other risks..."

"As an explorer, I know very well that when faced with an emergency and it is difficult for an individual to provide effective changes, the best way to deal with it is to stay where you are and not let you hold us back. This is the limit of what we can do. I'm sorry, really..."

But what's there to be sorry about?

They can't see it at all.

"Captain, stop talking. When you're fighting, it's just like climbing a rock. You have to stay focused. If you disturb him now, it'll be all over..."

"Pick up some rocks, find some tree stumps or something and throw them over there to measure how big the monster is."

"Are you stupid? Are you sure that the things we threw out won't suddenly accelerate and return to the same path? What we threw out was a stone. Whether what flew back was a stone or a bullet is two different things!"

"The only thing you can do now is to stay still, try not to cause trouble to the kid, don't block his vision, and then protect your head, squat down, and protect yourself."

"Put all the knowledge you learned about natural disasters, building collapses, earthquakes, etc. into use!"

These people are not mindless characters, they are also trying their best to save themselves.

Furthermore, what the captain said also makes sense.

They couldn't leave the same way they came.

Weather is very important to explorers. And the gradually gathering dark clouds are very important to the spirits whose abilities are biased towards water...

is equally important.

It was so important that it thought that He Jingtong's soul was about to become the prey of its mouth.

"You, you don't want them to die--" The rotten monster's two indigo "eyes" swayed a circle with every two jumps, and jumped even more happily.

The indigo power had already formed, and the fog covered the entire surface of the reservoir. The dark clouds in the sky were so thick that it seemed as if the sky was about to turn completely dark.

Once the rain falls, He Jingtong will no longer have any advantage.

The diffusion effect of lightning can allow He Jingtong to not lose out when fighting against the aliens alone, even if he is standing on the aliens' home turf. He can even find a way to kill the aliens. But once it rains...

He Jingtong needed to clearly converge all his attacks, otherwise once the lightning spread out, it would only harm ordinary people behind him.

Secondly, who can guarantee that the raindrops falling from the sky will not become a new attack that can be controlled by the evil spirits?

He Jingtong's eyes were darker than the dark clouds in the sky. He tightly held the Ming Jiuguan in his hand and looked at this A-level spiritualist who could already speak. His voice was cold: "Even if there are ordinary people here, I can still kill you."

Be quick, as quick as possible!

We must kill it as quickly as possible, prevent the rain from falling, and completely eliminate this alien spirit before the ordinary people behind us can react to what they have encountered!

He Jingtong rushed forward without hesitation, his feet stepped on the water surface, his hands also clenched Ming Jiuguan at the same time, his violently beating heart, no longer need to consider how to calm it, he needed his own blood at this moment, to continue burning.

Swing the sword, attack, and don't give the spirit any time to think. Ming Jiuguan used all his strength in every swing.

The water was surging, and the expedition members squatted down and hugged their heads, holding their trekking poles tightly in their hands and clenching their teeth.

Will I die here, at the hands of something I can't even see?

In fact, I don’t have time to think about this problem.

When watching swordplay on TV, you'll think how cool the characters are. They're seriously wounded, spitting blood and looking beautiful, and they're pierced with arrows but still able to stand up with their last bit of strength.

Those scenes will make people involuntarily admire courage, but that is just an artistic expression.

When the real flashes of swords and shadows appeared before their eyes, those who squatted down and held their heads, trying desperately to save their lives, could only see He Jingtong's body stepping in the water and bleeding continuously.

The blood-red river meanders in the thin green water, but only leaves a hint of pink before disappearing.

When no one noticed, the camera, which had not been turned off, was connected to the live broadcast again...

The bullet screen in the live broadcast room, which had already exploded, was swiped wildly.

[What is going on? Is the anchor crazy? He dares to lie like this just for traffic. 】

[The acting is quite realistic. What's wrong with the blood clot on the kid's leg? Is it something with a button that will bleed when you press it?]

【Technology is getting more and more advanced nowadays.】

[Does anyone remember that the reason why the anchor came to explore this reservoir was because more than a dozen people died in an accident here...]

[It seems like the performance is... is this some new drama being promoted? ]

[This guy is quite handsome. What's his name? Do you have a personal account? I'll follow you.]

[That knife is also very nice, but you can tell it's fake at first glance. It's so long, it must be a controlled knife. If it's for collection, it should be unsharpened, right? And it's black, no real knife is black. ]

[Handsome guy is really good looking! Make your debut, I promise to vote for you. 】

[What the hell? Is this the end of the navy? ]

[What's going on, host? Please explain! 】

[Look at the five anchors squatting down with their heads in their hands. What else could this be? There must be something wrong.]

[And what about those things upstairs? The navy is so weak, are you really blind or do you think we are blind? There are blood bags and remote controls, and when the knife just chopped over, sparks flew! ]

[The live broadcast room was also closed just now. But now, it has been reopened for unknown reasons. ]

[Just now the official reminder said to communicate with the anchor, but the anchor was squatting with his head in his hands, so he had no time to communicate with others. The fact that the live broadcast room was reopened must have some implications.]

[It's like a world that has been hidden in the dark for a long time, but is suddenly torn open and placed before the eyes of ordinary people like us. 】

[Am I the only one who is worried about the anchor and that guy? What exactly are those invisible things? Can you please let us see them clearly?! It would be fine if we can actually see them, but if we can't see them, how can I be afraid? ]

[You can see that the anchors have already run away. Is there any need for you to say this? ]

[Stop arguing! I was the one who called the police in the previous bullet screen. The police here said that they couldn’t contact the anchor at all. The live broadcast platform immediately gave the police the anchor’s contact information, but the phone number couldn’t be dialed at all. ]

【I am the other person who said to call the police. I also tested it here, and still couldn’t get through to all five people.】

[We tried to use satellite positioning to broadcast live, but it also kept saying the magnetic field was in chaos.]

[What the hell is the location? It must be at the reservoir. If you have the time to locate it, can't you just lead people there? ]

[Is there a possibility that, I mean, within a certain range of the reservoir, it is impossible to enter now. ]

【What does the above know? 】

[There is no one within three kilometers of the reservoir, but there is a village beyond the three kilometers. I am a resident of the village, and unfortunately I have a car, but my car cannot get in, just like a ghost wall.]

[Don’t tell me it’s really abnormal and was broadcast live. 】

[Who bought the trending search? It's outrageous! And there's a link. The live broadcast room has 300,000 viewers! ]

[What is going on? People who are in the know, the anchor, please explain what happened. I am so anxious. ]

But no matter how the audience reacted, in reality, none of the five members of the expedition team went to look at the live broadcast equipment, even though they were worth a lot of money.

If there was anything that the five of them cared about, the first was whether they could survive. The second was whether the child holding the knife could survive...

"Captain, please look up!"

"The kid was a little closer to that side. Was there a shadow there? If it was a professional, you could yell and call for help."

"Why don't you shout!"

“I, I…”

He didn't dare either.

But the man still raised his head cautiously.

Then, water balls appeared in his sight, with a density high enough to make people suffer from claustrophobia.

And all those things were floating in the air.

Thinking back to the scene where the water ball rushed towards He Jingtong...the man suddenly froze, and his eyes widened.

"What do you mean?" The captain also had a bad temper. Besides, there was no need to be so rational at this moment. Being a little crazy might make people take action.

The captain also raised his head.

What he saw was He Jingtong with his back to the five of them, fighting against an invisible existence alone, and in front of the young man, a water ball like thousands of troops was bombarding him at a high speed.

“Bang, bang, bang—!”

The water ball hit the area around Mingjiuguan again, but this time, He Jingtong had to put in more effort to expand the defense area.

But even so, several water balls that brushed past the expedition members and exploded after hitting the ground still left spots of blast marks on their bodies.

The captain's eyes widened due to the injury, but he dared not scream out loud. He could only grit his teeth and stare ahead.

As he watched, the water ball coming from the side suddenly hit He Jingtong's side.

Minced meat, blood...

This is a scene that, just one glance at it, is enough to give modern people living in a peaceful society nightmares for half a month.

The captain wanted to just pass out, but he couldn't.

It would be good if you fainted, you would not care about anything and you would not have to worry about anything. If you really died, when you go to King Yan's Palace, you can also say in a daze that you don't know how you died.

And choose not to faint in the past...

Then He Jingtong, who could hardly support the protective shield, had to be dragged to the shore!

The captain rushed forward, and the boy half-knelt two meters in front of him. In the past, this distance was just a social distance for greeting, but at that moment, it was like a cliff.

A water ball hitting He Jingtong means that there are countless water balls waiting to attack in the same way.

The captain rolled and crawled over, dragging He Jingtong with him.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. A large number of water balls exploded at the place where He Jingtong had just stood. In almost an instant, a pit with a width and depth of two meters was formed there.

The dirty water quickly filled it up, and the bloody smell of the young man also spread to the noses of the five people.

Even the old men couldn't control their tears.

"You might as well just leave us alone. It's just death, and everyone has to face it sooner or later..."

"Who cares about you! If you want to die, go ahead and die. I don't want to die. Not only do I not want to die, I also want to live with that guy! When it's over, I'm going to treat him to a drink!" The person who spoke began to try to pick up the knife in He Jingtong's hand.

The young boy was weak, and Ming Jiuguan was actually held in the man's hand.

The man's legs were trembling, he was terrified, but he still imitated He Jing's previous actions, holding the hilt of the knife with both hands and looking straight ahead.

He Jingtong's vision was blurred and he started coughing uncontrollably. The smell of rust spread through his throat. The corner of his eye glanced at Xiang Li Xingqing.

The teacher has already taken action.

She is a teacher after all, and only secondarily, a revenger who wants to avenge herself for the misfortunes she once suffered.

But Xiangli Xingqing's actions were stopped by Lehe.

This lunatic with a dual personality grabbed Xiang Li Xingqing's wrist and said word by word: "Not yet."

"The transformation has not yet begun, and ordinary people cannot see spirits. They have not seen how powerful He Jingtong is, so how can they be jealous of him... and eventually become spirits."

Le He looked at He Jingcheng's blurred figure, his eyes filled with anticipation.

"Who cares about you!" Xiang Li Xingqing's eyes were red, "If he can't win, doesn't that prove the harm of the alien spirits?!"

"We just want ordinary people to know that there is another world, to have choices, and to fight against oppression on behalf of the powerless like us."

"Instead of asking He Jingtong, who is also a spiritual master, to bear things that he should not bear."

"Is that enough to show mercy to him?" Le He showed a brilliant smile on his face. He kept increasing the strength of the hand holding Xiang Li Xing Qing's wrist, even leaving obvious bruises on Xiang Li Xing Qing's wrist.

"Don't forget, you were the one who told us that the expedition team would come here to broadcast live."

"Now you act as if all the dirt has nothing to do with you. Didn't you acquiesce to our plan long ago?"

Le He raised one corner of his mouth sarcastically: "What do you mean by us letting ordinary people know about another world? It's just that in your opinion, you are giving them a choice."

"Give them the right to choose whether to live as a spirit in the future or continue their one and only human life... These are just your thoughts."

Le He doesn't take Xiang Li Xing Qing's ideas seriously at all. He is just a madman. Both the primary and secondary personalities of his dual personality were formed during the ten years of the dark Peach Blossom Land project.

"I just want to make a big fuss about this. The bigger the better, the more people will know about it."

"I don't care how much chaos ordinary people will create after knowing about the other world. I also don't care whether some people who care too much about their relatives and friends will be biased in protecting them after knowing the existence of supernatural beings."

"I don't care how many more spiritualists will bleed in this chaos..."

Le He's eyes became colder and colder, like a poisoned knife: "I just think, why did I have to encounter those things?"

Xiang Li Xingqing looked at him in disbelief, but still struggled to break free.

She was wrong. She shouldn't have considered Le He and Zhuang Yifei as backup. Instead, she should have understood that Le He was a madman from the beginning to the end.

The person behind him did not stop Xiang Li Xing Qing this time. He just kept talking to himself: "Did I do something wrong? Did I kill someone and set fire to something? Or did I violate morality?"

When he was ten years old, he suddenly discovered that he had special abilities, and then he became a dog-like being and was required to go to school and live with a group of monsters.

"I have never gained anything. From the moment the Peach Blossom Spring stopped, I no longer have a future..."

Le He could not see the Peach Blossom Spring become reality, nor could he see the Peach Blossom Spring being completely overturned.

All he could see was that he had been completely destroyed twenty years ago.

What are the spirits? They are the afterimages mentioned by He Jingtong, and they are the most perfect masterpieces of God in the eyes of a group of people who long for eternal life.

He is also a “classmate” in Lehe’s eyes.

It was a monster that treated him as food, but required him not to be too defensive in case he was accidentally killed.

Killing the aliens is not like killing a monster that wants you dead, but killing your classmates.

It is a twisted place that completely disregards human ethics and denies human nature.

Qu Shu could have kept saying for ten years that the Peach Blossom Spring would definitely come true, and he could have spent another ten years to gain the trust of those people just to have the so-called freedom.

Xiang Li Xingqing can rely on his ability or value to gain the same freedom as Qu Shu.

They can go shopping side by side or watch a movie hand in hand.

They can walk out of the shadows, but Lehe can't.

"I can't do it... I can't believe that people are kind."

"What was He Jingtong thinking when he killed Fu Zexun? Was he filled with the desire to kill him? Was he already filled with the thought of avoiding risks? Or did he think that he was a savior who saved so many people who would have died?"

Lehe would use all kinds of ugly ideas to guess people's minds.

What a beautiful prophetic ability...

Why didn't you show up earlier?

He could save so many people, why didn't he come into this world earlier and save some...

"——Save me too."

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and the last words that Le He murmured were turned into dust that was blown away by the wind by Zhuang Yifei's puzzled gaze.

"What are you talking about? Zhuang Yifei already had a lit cigarette in his hand, but he didn't smoke it. He just looked at the flame of the cigarette butt and said this in a voice without any ups and downs," Or should I say, why did you say so much to Xiangli Xingqing?

"It's almost like you're telling her that you knew the consequences and that she chose to work with us because she was deceived and fooled by us.

Zhuang Yifei had not interrupted Le He's words until this moment, when he half lowered his head and looked at his toes, also looking at the cigarette butt that was abruptly extinguished by the rain falling from the sky.

"But isn't that the truth?

Le He looked up at the sky, letting the rain fall into his eyes: "We have already walked into the sunshine, why should we come back?

"But we will be brought to the Spiritual Master Court, and we might even be sentenced to death. After all, people who force others to become spirits can be brought to court, but people like us who let the whole society know about the existence of spirits and spiritual masters...

Zhuang Yifei raised his head and looked into the distance at the young man whose hair was wet by the rain. His tone was still calm: "For people like us, it's not too much to go to the eighteenth level of hell.

"Maybe his soul will be scattered before he goes to hell. After all, they have to prevent us from becoming ghosts after death.

The interrupted live broadcast was controlled to continue by a special force.

An Lai, who has discovered everything in the academy and wants to cut off the live broadcast, is also faced with a choice: either spend time cutting off the live broadcast or rescue He Jingtong as soon as possible.

The other teachers were still leading other teams and knew nothing about what was happening. !