Killian's expression was cloudy, and he seemed to have finally realized the horror of this plot if it succeeded, and said with a sweaty face:

"Zhang, you have to help us, and we must not let the tricks of those Ansar bandits succeed!"

Zhang Huaisheng frowned, shook his head and said, "Where do I have this ability?" You seem to be making a lot of noise now, but in fact you have already embarked on a dead end, if you believe me, it is only right to find a way out for yourself earlier. ”

Killian was furious, and his beard opened and closed with his mouth, shaking and shaking: "The way back? Since we decided to stand up, we didn't think about the way back! ”

Suddenly, it felt like Killian's beard was quite fatherly, except that his chin and sideburns were an extra piece.

No wonder there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity, I thought it was because I had met him before.

Zhang Huaisheng shook his head, and got rid of the inexplicable thoughts in his heart, if there is also a loving father in this world, he should also be a shoemaker in the Caucasus, how can he go to Scotland to engage in an anarchic uprising.

"Just because you haven't thought about your own way out doesn't mean everyone else is the same."

After a brief period of rage, Killian calmed down, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Zhang Huaisheng.

This made Zhang Huaisheng regret his mouthy a little, in this small room, he was definitely not the opponent of the big-shouldered and round-waisted Killian.

Gaelic people are generally not very brainy, not stupid, but not good at trickery - in contrast, Gaelic are generally more capable of fighting.

But in today's era, warfare is no longer a matter of individual bravery that can control the situation.

Don't you see that in the past, the people of the unparalleled grassland began to sing and dance.

"Zhang, please, help me."

"I said it, I can't help you, the cause is within you, it's full of traitors, spies, opportunists, Germans... The ingredients are too complex. And I'm just an outsider. ”

Zhang Huaisheng sighed, if a miracle really happened and the Gaelic uprising succeeded, the first thing that rebel leader James would do was to learn from the loving father of parallel time and space and engage in a great purge.

"I see."

"Anyway, thank you for your advice."

"No one will come to harass you during this time, but you'd better not go out."

Killian walked out of the room, somewhat dejected.

Soon, the apartment building fell silent, and the British who lived there were taken away, and according to Killian, they were all sent to concentration camps to work for the rebels.

Zhang Huaisheng pushed open the door and came to the corridor.

The hallway was uncharacteristically bright.

Because the doors and windows of the opposite room were wide open, you could see the paper scattered everywhere, the broken dishes, the tables and chairs that were falling apart, and a crooked stroller.

Zhang Huaisheng remembered that there lived a very sweet family of three opposite, and the male owner was a bank clerk, always dressed very decently, and he had a condescending sense of superiority as a citizen of the world's first power.

The hostess was a housewife, mediocre in appearance, and spoke very quietly, making people feel unimpressed.

The laughter and laughter in their home often made Zhang Huaisheng, who was alone, envious, but the beauty they had was easily destroyed.

When the torrent of the times falls on individuals, it is always so cruel.

Zhang Huaisheng sighed and walked into the opposite room, trying to collect some food—if the original owner could return, he would return the food in its original amount, or convert it into an equal amount of money.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Huaisheng walked out of the room and complained a little speechlessly:

"Are these Gaelic rebels or bandits? It's really clean. ”

In the current room, only some tattered furniture remained, but all the money, property, and food that were easy to carry were looted by the rebels.

That's racism.

This group of Gaels will only make the hatred between the two peoples deeper, and if the uprising fails, the Gaels will either go into exile or have to be exterminated.

Zhang Huaisheng sighed in his heart, and after walking through several rooms in a row, he didn't find any valuable items, so he no longer wandered outside, but returned home and continued to study.

There was still the sound of artillery outside, and the war was far from over, and he didn't dare to go out casually.

It's just that every time he thinks that he is the only one left in the whole building, he feels inexplicably sad.

...

Edinburgh's Town Hall is a beautiful castle-like building.

At this time, downstairs, the rebels were building temporary positions.

Perhaps under the guidance of the German officers, their positions were well constructed, and the parliamentarian troops stationed at the town hall were not able to take much advantage of the counter-fire, even if they were condescending.

But as the rebels gathered more and more, they jumped out of the trenches and prepared to charge.

With a buzzing sound, two shells exploded in the crowd.

Gunfire ensued.

A shooting hole was opened in a previously sealed window of the city hall, and for a while, the fire broke out.

"Damn, this group of Brits actually put up two warp guns on the town hall, close to half a ton of things, how did they pull them up?"

"They also used a strange repeating rifle, and the comrades suffered heavy casualties!"

A rebel officer shouted, "Ask the Calamity Master to come over and tell the Committee that at least one 'Plague Shaman' is needed, otherwise we won't want to capture the town hall today." ”

The leader has spoken out to plant the red flag on the top floor of the town hall today, even if by some unconventional means.

Unfortunately, the Germans only provided us with light weapons, and if they had a few artillery pieces, they would not have fallen into such an embarrassing situation.

The officer said secretly in his heart.

The herald was stunned for a moment: "Calamity? What is that? ”

The officer reprimanded in a stern tone: "This is not something you should ask, just report it to the committee!" ”

Soon, a man who was tightly wrapped in a black robe came over in a carriage with the herald.

The officer, a little delighted and a little frightened, took two steps back, kept an "appropriate" distance, and asked, "Which one are you?" ”

The black-robed man spoke, but a pleasant female voice came out: "Just call me Teresa, and then, order everyone to stay away from the city hall, and set up machine guns at the intersection, and don't let anyone go." ”

"My lord, although I am offended, I still want to ask, are you a plague shaman?"

"No, I'm just Sequence 9, and my ability is Famine."

Teresa's voice was crisp, and the officers stared at each other, subconsciously emerging a feeling that the other party was delicious.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and whispered, "I'm afraid Sequence 9 isn't enough, right?" Your abilities simply don't affect an entire building. ”

"It's up to you." Theresa had a hint of coldness in her tone, "You're not a transcendent, so don't use your mortal mind to direct us to do things - and the plague shaman?" Let them use this ability in the city, do you want to die with the British? ”

The officer was so choked that he could not speak, and turned away angrily, and ordered his men to set up their positions.

Teresa took out a dark purple crystal ball from the sleeve of her wide black robe, and she gently rubbed it against the town hall.

A black glow emerged from her fingertips.

"Ugh."

A soft sigh came from under the hood.

A moment later, a terrible scream was heard.

Immediately after, the entire town hall was filled with creepy screams.

The rebels looked at Teresa with horror on their faces, wondering what was really going on.

For a long time, the city hall seemed to be completely silent, and even the sound of gunfire disappeared.

Some of the rebels tried to get up and take a look, but they were immediately scolded and scolded back by the officers.

After a long while, heavy footsteps sounded.

A soldier of the Parliamentary Army, whose belly was so wide and whose mouth was covered with blood, staggered out, and he looked at the rebels who had already established themselves at the junction, his face full of madness, and pounced on them.

Bang bang bang –

The gunfire broke the belly of the parliamentary soldiers, and countless pieces of flesh and limbs suddenly slipped out of them.

Vomit –

Some of the rebels spit out.

He ...... He's crazy, he's actually eating people! ”

"The God of Hunters is above, this is simply the power of the devil!"

And Teresa also lost her strength in an instant, almost kneeling to the ground, she held the crystal ball in her hand tightly, and blood threads extended from the crystal ball as if it were alive, sticking to her hand.

She is indeed only Sequence 9, and she can exert her abilities beyond the ordinary, all thanks to the crystal ball in her hand.

But there is undoubtedly a price to pay for using it.

"Ugh."

Under the black hood, a soft sigh sounded again.

...

Early the next morning.

Killian's loud voice woke Zhang Huaisheng from his sleep.

"Zhang, we have captured the town hall, and only Edinburgh Castle is left with sporadic resistance. We're going to win! ”

Zhang Huaisheng looked at him a little helplessly, and said speechlessly: "Yes, you are going to win, so now please leave my room and let me sleep again, okay?" ”

"Sleep a fart, there is a new batch of cheap grain in the market, hurry up and buy it with me, I can't even get a fart if I go late."

Zhang Huaisheng immediately woke up and planned to go out with Killian unkempt.

Just as he was about to put on the fisherman's hat he used to hide his appearance, he suddenly realized that he had no money to buy cheap food.

They all slept and stomped.

"I don't have any money, so I'm not going."

Killian said, "It's okay, I'll buy it for you, just as you pay for showing the way." ”

However, when they arrived at the market, they found it empty, and there was no food to buy at all.

"No, how can the food that the committee deliberately brought from the interior to stabilize food prices, enough for everyone in Edinburgh to eat for three days, be sold out so quickly?"

Killian looked dazed.

When a hurried rebel soldier next to him heard this, he mocked: "Oh, part of the grain has gone to the black market, and the other part has ...... The misfire was burned. ”

When the word "misfire" was spoken, the tone of the rebel soldier became a little playful.

Killian glared and said angrily, "Isn't there anyone who cares?" ”

The soldier laughed and said, "it, this business is done by those guys in the logistics department." ”

Killian glanced at Zhang Huaisheng, and his face instantly turned a lot more gray.

Zhang Huaisheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's go back." ”

...

In the apartment building, Killian sat on the ground and said with a depressed expression: "I didn't expect that the inside of the committee was already rotten like this, and they actually ignored the leader's orders in order to be able to sell food at a high price. ”

"Don't they know how many people will die like this? Their wickedness is to be reckoned on all of us Scots. ”

Zhang Huaisheng didn't speak, since ancient times, this kind of thing has been common.

Even in the modern era of parallel time and space, similar things have happened.

"Zhang, I originally wanted to repay you, but I didn't expect you to run for nothing."

"If you really want to repay me, ask Teresa for news for me."

"You say."

"I want to know how transcendents can improve their abilities."

Killian's eyes widened, "You're also a transcendent?" ”

Zhang Huaisheng said noncommittally: "You just have to inquire for me, and if you do, I will write a revolutionary program for your Scottish Regional Defence Committee." ”

Killian gritted his teeth, as if meeting Teresa would be a challenge for him.

"Okay, I'll inquire for you."

…

Killian came again in the afternoon, and in addition to bringing the information Zhang Huaisheng wanted to know, he also took a small sack of potatoes...... It's potatoes again, and Zhang Huaisheng feels like he's going to turn into the shape of a potato.

"According to the news brought by Killian, if you want to improve your extraordinary abilities, you must play a good role."

It's like the setting of a novel I read in my previous life.

Killian asks me for something, and I don't think I'll tell a lie.

Zhang Huaisheng's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, which was his usual action when thinking.

But how to play as an evil spirit?

It doesn't seem like a difficult thing to think about, just find a few living people, intimidate them, or even render the apartment into a haunted house, and one person can scare them with the help of the "visible and invisible" ability, it seems to be enough.

But are evil spirits really only born to intimidate ordinary people?

Zhang Huaisheng frowned, he felt a little hasty.

He looked at the stack of books he had just borrowed from the library in the afternoon, and sighed lightly, feeling sad that he would have to double the workload that was going to be doubled.

In the evening, Zhang Huaisheng still had a thick stack of books in front of him.

Only a small half of them have been read.

Removing the information that has been proven to be false and has been corroborated with each other, it can be summarized as follows:

First of all, evil spirits are not illusory.

This is evident from the fact that it can be killed by bullets, and that evil spirits are physical beings and can be killed.

Rather than saying that "evil spirits" are legendary "ghosts", it is better to say that evil spirits are actually a variety of demons, otherwise they would not be classified as "demons".

Secondly, it is indeed possible that the evil spirit is an abnormal form born after the death of a human being, but it is not a human soul, but an alternative existence that was born by the contamination of the red moon.

It is related to humans, but it is by no means a continuation after human death.

In the end, playing the role of an evil spirit is indeed a matter of gathering fear from others, which is also the key to the survival of evil spirits.

Of course, evil spirits are more than just terrifying, they routinely scare their chosen target to death and devour the souls of the dead.

It's just that you don't necessarily need to play this far.

After all, playing is just playing, not really living like an evil spirit.

Eh, no, the result he got from asking the spirit before was not a demonic path at all.

Zhang Huaisheng patted his head, he was really confused.

So the question is, how to play the twins?

Allowing yourself to be schizophrenic?