Zhang Wei was dumbfounded, with a ghostly expression, not because he didn't know, but because he really saw a ghost. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the dim light, a translucent figure stood directly below the ceiling lamp in the room, slowly spinning in place, head tilted, and his face glazed.

Zhang Wei didn't know what to say, the so-called "increasing the degree of ability fusion" was to open the "eye of the sky" for him? No wonder the strong light in the display screen just now was so dazzling, and the dare to love was to stimulate his potential?

Now that his limbs are well developed and his body is strong, and on this basis, his sense of hearing is sensitive and his sense of smell is developed, so no matter how you look, it's time for his eyesight, isn't it?

But although the first few improvements are very powerful, although they all exceed the limits of human beings, such as running speed, such as super hearing, for example, comparable to canine sense of smell, but they are all understandable, it is a complete biological enhancement, although magical, but not "incredible".

But what he saw now was not "biological", but a standard supernatural phenomenon!

It turns out that it is not an exception for him to have a soul after death. It turns out that "ghosts" really exist in this world.

Although he is not highly educated, the education he received since he was a child told him: "Ghosts have not been scientifically confirmed so far", especially in China, ghosts, monsters and things are always listed as "feudal superstition", and even fantasy works of this genre, especially film and television works, have to undergo extremely strict censorship, and the final finale must be a "everything is a dream" or "everything is an illusion" Such a harmonious scene can pass the review.

Those voices who say that "superstitious science is also a superstition" are not mainstream after all.

Therefore, Zhang Wei, who has lived in such an environment so far, did not believe in the existence of ghosts before, even if he died and the "first seven" returned to his soul, he only regarded himself as a special case, the only one in the world, and no one else - he thought that his soul would not be destroyed after death, and he must also be blessed by the "red child" immortal.

Now he knows that he is wrong, just like the pervasive "mysterious prompt", the true face of this world, he has never had the opportunity to know before, and he is not qualified to know.

The world is like a beautiful woman covered with dozens of veils, and the bright light that the monitor shot into his eyes just now helped him unveil a veil of "beauty", allowing him to see a little clearly, although there are dozens of layers below.

Although he figured it out, Zhang Wei was still a little hairy - he was standing not far in front of him, but he was a "ghost", Zhang Wei had never watched ghost movies and horror movies before, and all kinds of terrifying plots flashed through his heart, making him a little worried.

Although he is so strong, although he has a resolute personality, no matter what, 7 days ago he was just an ordinary fat boy, even if he is a muscular man now, but if the opposite side is a terrible ghost, the muscles are a fart?

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Wei mustered up the courage to get closer to the ghost.

He saw the ghost's face clearly, to be honest, if you want to talk about horror, you can't talk about it, although he rolls his eyes like a horror movie, but how do he look like a dementia patient, he just played in circles in place, and he didn't react to Zhang Wei's approach.

Zhang Wei's courage was a little bigger, so he got a little closer, but the ghost still didn't react.

When he got closer, Zhang Wei saw a line of words on the top of the ghost's head:

"Zhang Guogang, wandering spirit. - 5/3/17 9:35:54. ”

This line of gray text is quite inconspicuous, but the content is not obscure, which should be the identity of this ghost on the surface.

This is obviously a male ghost, named Zhang Guogang, a "wandering spirit", followed by a long list of time, but the negative sign in front is a little inexplicable, but when I see the number of seconds at the end keep turning, it should refer to the time after death, and the "negative sign" is to show that the person is dead.

This is a man who has been dead for more than five years and has become a "geist".

Although it is not clear what exactly "geisman" means, and there is no additional explanation, Zhang Wei always has the feeling of encountering wild monsters when playing a game - the same information such as the name on his head, but it is much more detailed than the game.

So, is this "geist" an original living being, or is it an "NPC" that is embodied because of its own abilities?

Zhang Wei swallowed his saliva, this ghost should not be his own ability, or even created by the red child, because there is no need for that -- I have never heard of giving people good fortune, and it is necessary to "spread" ghosts all over the earth, otherwise, what good will this "good fortune" do to Zhang Wei? How can it be called "good fortune"?

In this way, the increased ability fusion degree of this "seventh-level good fortune" made Zhang Wei's eyes "mutate", and he had the ability to see spirits and see their digitized information.

To paraphrase the materialist phrase: "The ghost is there, this existence is not subject to the will of man, and man has the ability to discover and confirm its existence, or without this ability, it is there." ”

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After studying the spirit for a long time, Zhang Wei was sure that it was not aggressive, nor did it look like it had any intelligence, it was muddy, like duckweed floating with the water waves.

Although he was not aggressive, Zhang Wei didn't want to go to bed like this--he couldn't see it, in the middle of the night, he watched a ghost spin in circles beside his bed, and if he could sleep, it was called a nervous body.

Besides, now that he has calmed down and stayed alone in the house, Zhang Wei discovered the pain of developing his senses - not to mention that this keen sense of smell can smell the smell of the garbage heap outside the house, but to say that it is almost like hearing like a tailwind, the sound of the wind outside the door, the sound of snakes, insects, rats and ants in the construction waste, densely transmitted into his ears, this quiet, I really can't stand it.

"Hey, you said that I was a food delivery person, how did I become a supernatural person? It's just a muscular man, and now this trend seems to be developing in an unbelievable direction!" Zhang Wei covered his ears, looked at the wandering spirit in a circle, and sighed helplessly.

"Buzz!"

A fly flew in front of Zhang Wei's eyes, adding to his irritability.

"I'm so annoying, if only this sensitive sense could control itself, open it when I need it, and just be an ordinary person when I don't need it!" Zhang Wei said.

As soon as the words fell, he found that the noise in his ears had disappeared, and all kinds of unpleasant smells had disappeared, and he picked up his feet and smelled them, and only when he got closer could he smell the smell of his feet, which showed that his hearing and sense of smell had changed back to the level of ordinary people in the event of a change of thought.

"Oh, can you really do whatever you want?" Zhang Wei was so happy with this discovery that he repeated the experiment many times, and his senses could really adjust according to his own thoughts.

Unfortunately, hearing and smell can be adjusted, but the "abilities" of his eyes are not "evolutionary" in biology, and no matter how much he tries, he can always see the ghost of the geist.

"How do you get rid of this ghost? I don't want to be roommates with it!" Zhang Wei touched the back of his head and turned his head to look at the computer monitor, "Give me some more hints! Is there any way to get it to leave?"

He hoped that the "Mysterious Hint" would appear again, and this "seventh-level blessing" would be heart-wrenching.

"You've got a new email!"

The same voice prompt as just now, Zhang Wei was happy, clicked on the email, and two options were given in the email again:

A. Complete the unfulfilled wish of the wandering spirit.

B. On-site directness.

C. Endure it.

"Bear with your grandma!" Zhang Wei angrily clicked option B.

"Smack!"

The ceiling light on the ceiling went out, leaving only the light of the computer monitor in the room.

As the lights went out, the geist stopped spinning in circles and turned his face to stare at Zhang Wei, revealing a penetrating smile.