In fact, having said so much, Wang Ling still can't accept this so-called real world. In this realistic society that can no longer be realistic, materialism is already popular, if Wang Chongyang stands in front of modern people and says to people seriously, even if you have never seen a tree on the roof of your house, it still exists, because you have it in your heart, it is estimated that you will be sent to a mental hospital.

A photo is not very convincing, even if Bingning says that the story in his novel really happened, it is only one side of the story after all, it is not seen to be believing, and hearing is false.

"I know you still have doubts in your heart, whether you don't want to accept it or simply don't believe it, we will prove it to you. Bingning snapped his finger at the Prophet, and another image began to appear on the screen.

On a bus, the crowd is staggering with the swaying of the car, and the picture quality of the monitoring in the car is not high, and you can't see other license plates outside the window, and naturally you can't know which place this is the bus. The passengers were all dressed in thick coats, probably in winter, and there was a thick mist of water condensed on the windows, probably some city in the north.

The bus passes by the platform one stop at a time, and there seems to be nothing special about getting on and off the guests. But Wang Ling quickly found a clue, in this obviously sub-zero environment, there was a man in the car wearing a thin shirt, his face was expressionless, his complexion was faintly pale, sitting in the back of the car, just the edge of the camera, only half of the figure was a little out of shape due to lens distortion.

The passengers got on and off the bus, including a girl in his seat, and sat in a gray-haired old woman, but the man never moved. The Prophet very intelligently enlarged the picture of this area to half the screen, because the resolution was too low, the man's face was like a thick mosaic, but he could still vaguely see his eyes staring blankly ahead, his mouth slightly open, and his brows furrowed tightly, I don't know what serious question he was thinking.

The progress bar quickly passed for another two minutes, and the man still didn't make any movements, like an ice sculpture. The thin shirt obviously couldn't hide the corrosive heat from the heat, and he was shivering, presumably his limbs were frozen by this time.

This is probably also a neurosis, Wang Ling looked at Bing Ning, but Bing Ning motioned for him to continue looking at the screen. A few more minutes passed, and the other half of the screen showed that the roadside outside the car was full of people at this time, probably the car had arrived in the city center, and at this moment, the strange man suddenly raised his head and stared at the camera. A layer of goosebumps appeared on Wang Ling's back, just now the man kept his head down, his hair covered his eyes, his eyes turned out to be sky blue, as bright as a lighthouse, even the picture with the same quality as A Wei's picture could not hide his fiery eyes. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he suddenly changed from a dead man's expressionless face to a clown-like eerie face.

At this point, the footage began to shake violently, and everything it captured became distorted, as if someone was holding a camera and shaking it constantly. The passengers in the car began to shout in horror, as if something terrible had happened, and all of them were screaming with their mouths wide open, which was the fear of dying, and they banged desperately on the windows, got up from their seats and ran to the door. But the door didn't open, and there was a violent impact in the video, followed by a sudden change from motion to stationary with the entire body, apparently the bus hitting something.

The impact caused by the collision distorted the body of the bus, the fixed rivets flew everywhere, and all the tempered glass burst in unison, and the glass shards instantly turned the interior of the car into a blood-red world, and the sharp edges of the glass cut through people's fragile skin, and even embedded in the muscles, and blinded blood splattered everywhere.

But the strange thing is that none of the passengers who were desperately trying to escape from the car climbed out of the window at this time, everyone seemed to want to tear themselves from the inside, tearing their clothes to shreds, the screams of pain became lower and lower, and the passengers were clutching their throats.

At the time of the impact just now, no one had time to fix themselves, and the huge kinetic energy caused people to be thrown away by inertia at the moment of the collision, and hit the hard body of the car hard.

Wang Ling couldn't help trembling, he really couldn't see what was going on in the bus, everyone seemed to be possessed by a demon, this scene completely surpassed any horror movie, even "28 Weeks of Shock" that used tons of plasma in the filming did not have such a visual impact.

A man's arm was broken, and Bai Sensen's bone stubble was exposed at his wrist, but he didn't notice it, and pinched his neck hard, and the broken bone instantly pierced his neck artery, and the bright red arterial blood was pumped out like a fountain.

I don't know where it started, but a puff of green smoke slowly enveloped the inside of the car, and then spread like a contagion to every part of the car. The blood on the ground seemed to be boiling, and the passengers, who had only a trace of breath, had lost consciousness and were just convulsing.

The flames were ignited instantly, just like there were countless ignition points in the carriage that began to burn at the same time, in Wang Ling's eyes, in this narrow car world, it seemed that only the only essence of burning was left, and even the steel body began to glow red, obviously about to melt.

The naked body in the car began to carbonize the moment the flames ignited, everyone's facial features were distorted, and flames drilled out of every hole, as if the soul was escaping from the body.

The picture flickered a few times, the camera insisted to the limit, and after the last flicker, the screen became pitch black, but Wang Ling clearly felt that at the end of the picture, in the world of flames, he saw two dazzling lights of sky blue. He gasped for breath, his heart was beating violently, his clothes were already wet with sweat, and he stared at the screen tremblingly, like those blue eyes that would light up from behind the screen at any moment.

A wine glass was placed in front of Wang Ling, and Bingning didn't know where to take out a bottle of martini and poured herself a glass. Wang Ling grabbed the wine glass without hesitation, and poured all the wine in the glass into his stomach in one sip. This is a glass of Tress Martini, and the base wine is not vermouth but a spirit. The spicy liquor was like a flowing flame, burning Wang Ling's mouth, esophagus, and stomach. In an instant, tears and snot poured out along with sweat, and Wang Ling coughed violently.

Taking the wet wipes that Bingning handed to her, Wang Ling looked at Bingning with complicated eyes, at this moment she was taking a sip of the same wine, as if she couldn't feel the heat in the liquid at all. Wang Ling was actually a little grateful, this glass of wine did pull him out of his frightened state just now, but this wine was really a bit rushed.

Silently wiped his face clean, drank another glass of water and flushed the still burning esophagus, Wang Ling sat on the seat, every cell seemed to have been robbed of ATP, and he had no strength at all.

"You guys have wasted a lot of effort shooting videos like this. After half a salary, Wang Ling muttered, his voice still trembling.

We didn't do anything in this video, the police failed to crack this bizarre fire, the bus broke a street lamp and then crashed into a very thick plane street tree, the body of the car at the scene was burned very badly, even the front and rear axles were burned, but the flames were confined to the inside of the car, and the plane tree embedded in the front of the car did not even burn a leaf. All 19 passengers on the bus were killed, the forensic doctor did not have a chance to dissect the corpses, and all the victims were as if they had been put together by dust, and they turned into dust at the touch of a touch. The forensic medical officer and several young men of the criminal police at the scene at that time were all very stimulated, and they were frightened when they saw the flames, and finally they could only be sent to the recuperation center for psychological treatment, and they have not been discharged from the hospital until now. ”

"So...... What the hell is going on?"

"That geist released a soul oracle called Ghost Flame, not directly releasing flames, but a microwave-like existence, all target molecules within the range of action will be vibrated at high speed, producing a violent high temperature, and the releaser can also choose to seize all oxygen in the range by instantaneous deflagration. In fact, these people suffocated to death in an instant, and after death, they were also burned by the infinite flames. ”

"Soul oracle, what the hell?" Wang Ling pressed his temples hard, he felt that his brain was about to explode because he had received too much information, just like using NVME to transfer files to his brain with this us.b2.0 interface, which was about to freeze. "I still know the three elements of flame combustion, a certain temperature, combustibles and combustibles are oxygen, how can there be such a strong flame without oxygen. "I don't know why he can still have high school chemistry in his head when he is already stuck.

"You will learn more about the soul oracle later, you only need to know now that it is like a holy decree, the emperor will give an edict to his courtiers, and when the spirit uses its power, it is like an imperial edict, that is, a soul oracle. As for your doubts, we have asked Philippe to explain them to you. ”

A man came in from outside the door, pulling a black trolley suitcase. With a height of 1.9 meters and a strong body, standing in front of Wang Ling brought a lot of pressure. Unlike the employees in the ground building, who are all in "security" clothing, this person is wearing a smart black trench coat, with a layer of hair oil on his head and a faint smell of nitric acid on his body.

After bowing to Bingning, Philia took out a glass jar from the trolley case, almost forty centimeters high, which looked very thick, and strangely enough, there seemed to be a dense layer of thin metal wire inside the glass, wrapping the entire bottle. Two more apples were taken out of the box, one in the bottle, and the other on the side of the bottle. A socket at the bottom of the bottle was connected to a three-pin power outlet on the wall with something resembling a power cord, and finally a syringe-like thing that was sealed and placed in a black metal box was discreetly placed on a glass lid with the same metal mesh embedded in it.

After doing all this, Philia got an affirmative nod from Bingning, took a deep breath, and pressed the syringe on the top lid of the canister, only to see a stream of black liquid being injected into the glass jar. Before Wang Ling could see what kind of liquid it was, the apple in the glass jar suddenly began to turn yellow and shriveled, and the originally full skin atrophied in an instant, and then a dazzling fire ignited, and the apple began to burn, but the apple outside the jar was fine.

"The black liquid is that person's blood, and the moment it touches the air, it will automatically release the soul oracle. And as you can see, the volume of this bottle is very small, and if you are good at biology in junior high school, you will know that in an experiment, a candle is placed in a glass jar, and the candle goes out very quickly after the bottle is sealed. Because the bottle doesn't hold much oxygen, but you see, the apple is still burning, and it will continue to burn until it turns into ashes and completes the command of the soul oracle. Also, if you don't want to burn to ashes, I recommend that you don't lift the lid. ”

Wang Ling, who was about to reach out and want to pull up the cover to take a look, was suddenly stunned, his hand was not stretched out in mid-air, and it was not possible to take it back.

"This bottle is connected to the earth through threads, inside the bottle is a Faraday cage, it will organize the will of the oracle to be released, you open the cap of the bottle is to release this oracle into our room, it will continue to perform until every trace of energy in the blood is released, before that you are already ashes. ”

"It's like you're not going to turn to ashes. Wang Ling honestly sat back in his position and said with his eyebrows raised.

"I told you it was the blood of the geist, and the geist died at my hands. Bingning said again, and the ice blue flame ignited on the side of her eyes, so dazzling.