"Hmm. Let me tell you. ”

As the head of the "Xia Federal Special State Office", Sikong lit a cigarette butt, took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out.

"As everyone knows, the revival of the spirit began three years ago, and the spirit should only be dismissed as "anomalous". They don't really pose much of a threat to our Great Xia Federation, and if you go by the current ranking, they're just incidents below the F rank. In fact, most of our knowledge of the Great Xia Federation, and even the whole world, about those strange spirits, horrors, and ghosts is also learned from those events. ...... up further"

"I don't need you to say this, I know it, I don't need you, the director of the department, to give me science popularization anymore. Going up further, there's nothing you can do, can you?

Because ghosts above grade E can no longer be observed by science, and most of their "ghosts" also have the characteristics of instant death, instant injury, untouchable, incurable, permanent damage, and so on. For those ghosts, all you can do is seal them with all your might, not destroy them, right?

I don't know why they are made, I don't know how they appear, I don't know how to get rid of them.

So your "Special State Division" wasted countless resources of our Great Xia Federation, and in the end, the biggest role was to wipe the floor afterwards?

The purpose of our Federation's creation of the "Special Nation Division" is to hope that you can be like a shield to keep all strange anomalies out of common sense and isolate the people from those anomalies, but as a result, this is how you play?

To be honest, these report conferences that reminisce about bittersweet memories, look back at history, look forward to the future, difficult presents and so on, Lao Tzu has held more than you have eaten rice, can you say something practical?

I'm wondering right now, what the hell are you trying to do about this! ”

The old man, who was slapping the table with his leather shoes, laughed hard, and in the blink of an eye, he interrupted another tirade without hesitation.

"Uh-" His eyes were also bloodshot, and Sikong, who was under great pressure, suddenly lost his voice, he was slightly stunned, but in an instant, he swallowed everything he wanted to say next into his stomach again.

He didn't tell the old man how many comrades-in-arms they had to sacrifice every month in order to be able to be this Aegis.

There is no need to say that in order to be able to compete with those "ghosts", or to seal them, he does not hesitate to become one with those ghosts.

In the end, how many of their comrades-in-arms became a "ghost" while destroying the ghost, and finally they were destroyed by their closest comrades.

What they did was far from being as simple as the old general said.

But no matter how much he quibbled, he couldn't reverse the reality that they were "in a special country" on the battlefield of alien spirits, and after encountering those "ghosts", they were completely defeated, and they couldn't even barely protect themselves.

That's the reality.

Science and technology cannot reach those "ghosts" at all, and the technology that human beings have developed for thousands of years is not effective at all in the face of those "alien spirits".

Facts have long proven that only great "alien spirits" can defeat alien spirits, and only great "terror" can defeat terror, and people can never defeat "ghosts".

But if he wants to do that, how many bones, corpses, and flesh and blood are needed to pave the way ahead, Sikong can't imagine at all, and he can't imagine it.

But the only thing he knows is that the casualties at this point now are far from enough, really far from enough!

"More people will die in the future! Where is this? In this desperate world, even if it is an Aegis, there will be a moment of decay, let alone us flesh and blood? Sikong indifferently pressed the cigarette butt in his hand directly into the ashtray in front of him, and took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket: "The 'ghost video' time broke out for an hour, and we" Xia Federal Special State Office " have already found its original birthplace. However, for safety reasons, and to avoid the "ghosts" inside from changing unpredictably due to the drastic changes in the environment after our arrival.

Therefore, we do not recommend a breakout and rush, nor do we recommend a forced blasting to blow this ancient house and the surrounding ten miles into pieces, leaving no trace.

Ghosts can't be killed, Citigroup's 'Bloody Mary', the same super A-level horror incident, suddenly erupted in just three hours, slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people in an entire city, and finally forced Citigroup to use mushroom eggs in the end, wanting to completely wipe out Bloody Mary, along with that city, in the glory of freedom of nuclear peace, but in the end you also know what happened. ”

The old general, who was bending over to put on his shoes again, suddenly heard Sikong's judgment, his spine stiffened unnaturally, and finally sometimes he said twice, and reluctantly diverted the topic.

"Now, under the communication of our "Special Affairs Division", dozens of D-class commissioners have arrived from all over the country, and they will gather together as soon as possible, and then enter the ancient house to obtain first-hand information for us. ”

The extreme asymmetry in information with those "ghosts" has always been the biggest problem in our "special country department", the Great Xia Federation, and even the whole world. With the information in place, it is easier for us to seal it or expel it. ”

Is it really a "ghost"? It may have its own mind, the power to constantly assimilate the meaning of others' existence, cover all kinds of different wills, and destroy the lives of all those who have been marked by themselves...... This kind of madness, even if it is a few other super-A-level alien events, is not comparable at all...... I'm not trying to say anything discouraged, if this wasn't the ghost joking with us again, seven days wouldn't be enough!

It's not so much like an outbreak of an alien event, but I have the feeling that she's deliberately drawing us into the past.

Alien spirits are chasing alien spirits, and horror is chasing horror...... We are just like a ripple stirred up by the waves in the stormy waves. ”

"But there's no time to think about it that much." Sikong snuffed out the cigarette butt, and then stood up without hesitation: "Everyone, I order you in my capacity as the head of the Special State Office of the Great Xia Federation, prepare for battle!" ”

"Yes!!"

……

In Sikai Village, people with strange and indifferent expressions stood proudly in the night breeze, and they were all looking at this ancient house that had set off storms in the entire Great Xia Federation.

Horror, wordless, scary, cold, greasy...... There were too many touches in the hearts of these people, and someone opened his mouth and spoke

"Come on...... The freshly baked cloisonné blue gold enamel Tai Chi Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror is hot, and the Virgin Mary Monastery Master Rinpoche has personally opened the light, the Wudang Mountain King God Father has touched it, and the abbot of Shaolin Temple has carved it himself.

Look at this gossip mirror, the real eight hearts and eight arrows and eight rubies are transparent, self-grinding and polishing, and there are eight kinds of melodica sounds on the mouth.

Pressing down on the gem also pops out a switchblade, bottle opener, screwdriver, and Phillipsdriver...... Good stuff~ You guys have one?"

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