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"This thing ......"

"Where did it come from?"

Dai Li's slightly cold voice sounded, breaking the oppressive atmosphere around her.

She asked, pointing to something in a stack of photos.

Under her fingers, everyone saw that it was a bas-relief that had shrunk countless times.

The thin layer of relief, if you don't look closely, actually resembles a photograph.

This relief is like a mist, as if there is some form in the interior, just by looking at it there is a feeling of being distorted, cholera, and pulled into the abyss.

It looks very old, but it's obviously newly made.

Contradictory and quirky.

"This ......"

Hemila was stunned, she didn't have the slightest image of this thing.

How can it be mixed up in the photo?

Who put it in?

I picked up the photos and counted them, and my face was a little ugly.

Those who don't believe in evil counted again, and there are thirty-six photos in total, no more, no less!

Same as yesterday's touch.

But now......

She can confirm that there is no bas-relief in these previous photos!

Before coming here again, she had carefully checked these materials, and it can be said that she had each one in mind.

His face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't help but shiver.

The air around him seemed to be a little cold at this moment.

An ominous feeling pervades my heart.

How did it come about?

The people around him saw that something was wrong with Hemila, and Christo was the first to react.

"It's broken!"

"Don't look at it...... This thing ......."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a noise at the door of the conference room.

First there were countless noisy exclamations, which seemed to be ordinary humans working outside, and then all voices stopped abruptly.

It only took less than four or five seconds to appear, and everything was already quiet.

Several people in the conference room couldn't help but glance at each other.

Christo was ready to go out and have a look.

The next moment

"Bang, bang~"

A long and two short knocks on the door suddenly sounded.

Click!

The waiting room dimmed at this moment.

There was chaos and darkness all around.

Panic, again!

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Three months later

The world's international organization for ghost control - Ghost Control Alliance.

It is a powerful alliance formed by the great powers to fight against the growing number of ghosts around the world, and is above all governments, organizations, and laws.

It has been established for more than ten years, and has successfully solved more than 500 ghost incidents in the world that exceed the B-level level.

It can be described as a great achievement, and the name is well deserved.

Whether in the dark or in the open, it guards the human world, and it is also because of the existence of this organization that human beings around the world can live in peace and there is no great turmoil.

And the ghost thing has been concealed, and it has never erupted, forming a panic.

Location: Ghost Rider Headquarters, Archives.

When: November 11, 2019.

It is a record of ghost events and suspected ghost events around the world for nearly 100 years.

And for each ghost that appears, a detailed file tracking record has been established.

It is recorded from the place where it appears, the time range, the ability attributes, the law of action, the law of killing, and so on.

Even the height, size, and appearance are collectively described.

If it seems to the uninformed, every ghost file here is a mythical miscellaneous story.

Contains all the details of the ghosts.

Hanged Ghost Files!

Ghost Mirror Files!

Shadowless Ghost Files!

Wait a minute!

Of course, in addition to the files of these ghosts, there are also the files of some ghost handlers, and almost every ghost handler can find their most detailed records here.

There are records that even he himself does not know.

After all, sometimes a runaway ghost rider is more dangerous when they are eaten by ghosts or ghost items. The file about them was also established in order to one day calmly confront the ghosts that had been revived in the body of the Ghost Rider.

Of course, the Ghost Riders Alliance is not only a frontier organization in the fight against ghosts, but also a comprehensive research base.

Study all the problems of the ghosts.

For example, restricting the laws of action of ghosts, or how to completely defeat such monsters, and even some taboo studies, such as whether humans and ghosts can be combined, or how to control ghosts with people!

Every year, many ghost handlers are born here, and at the same time, many ghost handlers get out of control, are sent into this place, and disappear.

It is also the site where many ghosts have been suppressed by mercury.

Therefore, this place has become a sacred place in the minds of countless ghost riders, and it is also a nightmare in the darkness of countless ghost riders.

now

In a passage that leads thousands of meters underground.

Countless ghost riders in white research suits, accompanied by many black suits, continued to go deeper into the ground.

No one spoke, and it was unusually quiet.

There were no elevators, no lights, just an oil lamp made of an unknown substance, which shone faintly around the passage.

There is only one for a few tens of meters, and even the road is a little illuminated.

Inside, the walls are made of unknown marble mixed with silvery-white mercury stucco.

The ground was slightly damp, but there was not the slightest feeling of stuffiness in the passage, but the further you went, the deeper you went underground, the colder it became.

This is already a violation of the laws of science.

No one spoke, and they did not dare to look around.

There may be a few new researchers who are curious, but after being glared at by those old researchers, they no longer dare to look at it indiscriminately.

Everyone's expressions were tense and expressionless, but under the leadership of the ghost rider, they quickly advanced.

100 meters, 200 meters......

The channel spirals down!

On both sides of the passage, unknown tunnels can be seen from time to time that extend in other directions.

It's dense, like a spider's web.

It was pitch black, and it was impossible to see where it was leading.

On the walls, it seems that with watercolor pens written F area, E area, D area......

As we go deeper, these areas are written backwards, first in the F area, and now, these people have walked into the C-class area.

And is about to finish the C-class area.

Not far ahead, with the faint light of the oil cup, everyone could see a large B-word.

That's a B-class area, no doubt.

The further you go, the more cold and ominous you feel.

Later, as you approach the B-Class area, the sensation almost condenses into substance.

"Wait!"

"What time is it?"

The lead ghost rider stopped abruptly and asked.

"Fifteen minutes until eleven o'clock in the evening! A quarter of an hour ago! ”

Another ghost rider took out an hourglass and, after looking at it for a moment, confirmed.

"A quarter of an hour ago? No, I can't get by! ”

"That place ......"

Hearing this, the leader hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth.

"Let's go!"

"Get out of here!"

"That's coming out!"

"You must not run into it head-on."

With a wave of his hand, the leading ghost rider led everyone towards a branch vein.

Woo woo woo~

Behind them, the wind gradually sounded.

A twisted and strange aura began to slowly form in this passage.

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