Chapter 221: Awakening, Sleeping, Awakening
Headquarters Experimental Base.
In the lab, no one moved.
"Click."
A grim white skeleton wandered, its skeletal arms groping, searching for its skull, and headed straight for the small room.
Ah Hong whispered to Wang Xiaoming next to him: "Professor, Li Jun's consciousness has not awakened on the ghost makeup. If the ghost skeleton retrieves its skull, there is a high chance that the ghost skeleton will be revived. ”
Wang Xiaoming shook his head slightly: "You ignored the particularity of the ghost skeleton, but I don't blame you." When the skeleton is complete, the ghost will be passively revived, as long as a bone is missing, the skeleton is a pile of useless bones, and at that time, it will be Li Jun's chance to wake up. ”
Ah Hong understood and looked at Wang Xiaoming with admiration.
It turned out that Wang Xiaoming chose to experiment on ghost skeletons, rather than using other powerful ghosts, which has this deep meaning.
Ghost skeletons will only revive passively, not actively. When the skeleton finds the back bones and the ghost consciousness awakens, another bone is removed to make the ghost skeleton incomplete, and Li Jun's ghost makeup may awaken, occupy the ghost skeleton's body, and become an alien.
If it is replaced by other ghosts, once the ghosts recover, Li Jun's ghost makeup may never have a chance to wake up.
With exquisite calculations, Wang Xiaoming took advantage of the weaknesses of the ghost skeleton to design a plan, and arranged the ghost clearly.
At this moment, the miserable white skeleton staggered and walked into the small room of the laboratory.
The skeleton shelf turned a blind eye to Shen Lan and the researchers inside, because ghost skeletons that had not been revived would not attack the living. The skeleton searched for the skull, and as if it had a purpose, it burrowed into the body of the blood figurine little by little.
For ghost skeletons, the blood warrior is a piece of clothing.
"Tart."
A sound of bones splicing sounded, and the ghost skeleton's body completely submerged into the blood figurine's body.
Ah Hong clenched her fists unconsciously, and her heart was extremely nervous: "Will it succeed?" ”
Suddenly.
Shen Lan's eyes moved, and he felt that the blood figurines next to him seemed to move.
This is not an illusion, although the eyes of the bloody figurines on Li Jun's face are closed, the fingers of his right hand have traces of movement.
The blood-stained knife has the effect of suppressing the ghosts, but it is not powerful.
The blood figurines have added ghost skeletons, and the level of terror has intensified, and the powerful spirits of the four powerful ghosts are breaking free from the suppression of the table knife.
"Get out of here."
Shen Lan didn't dare to delay, pulled out the dinner knife, her white dress emitted a miserable white light, and she took all the researchers to transfer and leave the small room.
"Bang."
The golden door of the small room was closed.
As the knife was drawn, the blood figurines bound on the golden iron bed revived and began to struggle violently, and a turquoise light appeared all over their bodies.
The turquoise firelight dazzled, illuminating the small room.
With the help of the ghost, the tall blood figurines roamed the small room free from the constraints of the iron bed.
Wang Xiaoming hurriedly leaned over, looked through the glass, and observed the situation inside with a solemn gaze.
The eyes on the gray-white face of the blood figurines never opened, indicating that Li Jun's consciousness had not awakened.
I just don't know if it's the ghost skeleton that is controlling the ghost warrior now, or the ghost warrior itself is in action.
Wang Xiaoming showed a thoughtful look, and immediately ordered: "Shen Lan, dismember the blood figurine's right arm, remember to bring the arm out." ”
Shen Lan didn't speak, and after nodding in agreement, she opened the golden door with a blood-stained dinner knife.
She didn't know what the purpose of the experiment was, she just came to help.
Through the light golden glass, everyone suddenly saw that the miserable white light suppressed the blue-green firelight, only to see Shen Lan blocking the door, aiming at the outline of the blood figurine's arm, raising the knife in his hand, and cutting a knife in the air.
Dirt splattered, and a blood-colored dirt arm fell to the ground, revealing a stubble of white bones across the wound.
However, an incredible scene occurred.
The clay arm that fell to the ground flew directly back as if it was being manipulated by an invisible force, and then received the blood figurine's body.
The yellow muddy water gushed and the green flames surged, and by firing, they were restored to their original state.
"The ability of skull bones to converge automatically."
A gleam flashed in Wang Xiaoming's eyes, and he was sure of something.
And the blood warrior also noticed Shen Lan at the door, a raging flame burned on his body, and in the swaying of the fire, the figure of the ghost disappeared suddenly, and the next moment came to Shen Lan.
The blood-colored clay palm was attached to the ghost fire, and the five fingers became claws, and the miserable white bone stubble sticking out of the fingertips was like sharp ghost claws, grabbing towards Shen Lan's face.
"The ghost of the ghost fire is too weak."
Shen Lan raised her eyebrows, and the white dress emitted a violent white light, as if she was incarnating a small white sun, and even her white high heels were emitting white light.
The powerful white ghost snake forcibly isolated the blood figurines, and the high heels began to glow violently, and some kind of supernatural power fell on the blood figurines,
A deep high-heeled shoe print appeared on the chest of the tall blood figurine, and it seemed to have been kicked hard and flew upside down.
"Brush."
Shen Lan's eyes locked, and when the blood figurines flew in the air, the knife in his hand fell, and the blood-stained table knife was quickly cut off.
The blood figurine's right arm was cut off again.
Before the blood-colored dirt arm flew back again, a white light had already shrouded it, taking away the right arm.
"Bang."
The golden gate closes again.
Wang Xiaoming nodded slightly, and his gaze shifted from the clay arm that Shen Lan was holding in his hand to the blood figurines.
Shen Lan has nothing to say, she is a legacy of the Republic of China, except for Qin Lao, the current most powerful criminal police officer in the headquarters, and the twelfth captain of the headquarters.
Prior to this, in order to solve the ** migration incident, the headquarters promised the twelfth captain. However, until the ** migration event is controlled, this quota is not obtained by the ghost rider.
Simply under the recommendation of Qin Lao, Shen Lan relied on his strength to get the last captain spot and make up for the captain's plan.
In Wang Xiaoming's gaze, through the glass, after the blood figurines in the room fell to the ground, there was no movement, as if a corpse that had been dead for a long time, lying on the floor heavily, without a trace of movement.
The Ghost Skull loses a bone arm, and the puzzle is broken up, falling into silence, causing the Blood Warrior to lose its movement.
"The ghost skeleton is controlling the blood figurines!"
This phenomenon made Wang Xiaoming draw an important conclusion.
Only in this way can the problem of the blood figurines falling into silence be explained.
And yet the next moment.
In the eyes of the crowd watching intently.
On the gray-white delicate makeup, a section of blood-colored lines suddenly grew, forming two distorted and strange words "Li Jun".
After the two blood-colored words appeared, they immediately disappeared into their faces, and the curses were connected.
The next moment.
The eyes on the gray-white face opened abruptly without warning.
"It worked."
Wang Xiaoming lay on the glass excitedly, and said excitedly: "The curse of the tombstone has taken effect, which shows that Li Jun's consciousness has awakened. ”
The curse of the tombstone was a supernatural omen, not a boost to Li Jun's awakening.
In the intersection of various supernatural beings, the ghost makeup of the ghost skeleton and the paint of the ghost makeup mixed together played a role at this moment.
There was no look in Li Jun's eyes, revealing an unusual emptiness, but as time slowly passed, a trace of human emotion appeared on this face.
"I'm Li Jun, and I'm resurrected again."
Li Jun's gray face looked at the ceiling, and he muttered a word, and the look in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Outside the small room.
Ah Hong's eyes widened, covering her mouth, and she almost couldn't help jumping up with excitement, happy for Li Jun in her heart.
Shen Lan's eyes narrowed, and by observing everyone's reactions, he understood that from today onwards, an alien ghost tamer was born.
During the experiment, the researchers were even more agitated, and they were all cheering loudly.
After Wang Xiaoming was excited, he quickly calmed down and asked calmly through the glass: "Li Jun, can you hear it?" How does it feel to be an alien? ”
Li Jun got up from the ground, nodded and said, "Yes." I can hear. I didn't feel anything special, it was the same as when I woke up on the ghost makeup, but I could clearly sense the skeleton frame in the blood figurine's body. ”
"Take a quiz first."
Wang Xiaoming's eyes lit up, and he took out a simplified version of the mental assessment form from the file bag, and tested them one by one without hurry.
As a special researcher, you must always be rigorous and cautious, otherwise the experiment is easy to go wrong.
Although Li Jun can speak, he can't rely on intuition to believe.
Test pass.
Li Jun's gaze moved to Shen Lan and said, "Can you give my arm back?" ”
Shen Lan glanced at him, didn't speak, and looked at Wang Xiaoming.
At Wang Xiaoming's behest, she opened the golden door of the small room, pulled out the blood-stained knife on the dirt arm, threw the arm in, and closed the door again.
Losing the suppression, the bone stubble in the dirt arm shook, and the arm immediately flew back to the blood figurine's body. The bones were spliced together, the muddy water surged, the ghost fire burned automatically, and the dismembered wounds quietly disappeared.
Ah Hong walked over, a little worried, and asked in confusion: "Professor Wang? ”
If the ghost skeleton completes the puzzle revival, Li Jun's consciousness on the skeleton ghost makeup may be suppressed, and the consciousness of the ghost skeleton will reoccupy the body.
Wang Xiaoming stopped her, and after thinking for a while, he said cautiously: "You don't have to worry, this is a necessary experimental process." ”
"The name is engraved on the tombstone, and as long as Li Jun appears, he will be cursed by the tombstone and protected. And the revival of the ghost skeleton, the curse of the tombstone will definitely break out in a supernatural confrontation with the consciousness of the ghost skeleton. ”
"If the ghost tombstone wins, Li Jun will completely turn into a ghost skeleton and become an outlier. Taking advantage of the fact that ghosts cannot be killed, it is possible to become a carrier of the Tombstone Curse instead of suffering from the Tombstone Curse. ”
"If the ghost skeleton wins, and Li Jun's consciousness is suppressed, we only need to dismantle a bone again, so that the ghost skeleton cannot be passively resuscitated, and the ghost makeup's supernatural will take effect again, and Li Jun will wake up again."
Ghost makeup is a skull, and the question is nothing more than whose consciousness occupies the ghost skeleton.
After listening to this, Ah Hong let go of the worries in her heart.
The Tombstone Curse can be seen as a weakened version of the Music Box Ringtone Curse. However, the Tombstone Curse can withstand the attacks of the ghosts, and the music box is designed to protect the consciousness of the ghost riders.
And at this moment, Li Jun's body is the gray-white ghost makeup on the face of the blood figurines.
After retrieving the blood figurines on his arm, Li Jun fell into a deep sleep again.
Blood continued to flow from the gray-white skeleton ghost makeup, outlining a line of handwriting on the face, and the entangled curse was defending Li Jun against the attack of the ghost skeleton.
A researcher suddenly exclaimed, "Professor Wang, look, the ghost figurines have faded. ”
Everyone saw this phenomenon, and the blood on the ghost figurine's body was fading. Not only that, but even the names engraved on the ghost figurines were taken away.
The body of the ghost warrior became charred and yellow, and the color of blood did not fade, but regathered into a line of handwriting on the skeleton ghost's makeup.
The curse is being withdrawn, and the tombstone is gathering strength for Li Jun to resist the attack of the ghost skeletons.
Everyone unconsciously held their breath and watched the situation inside nervously, but Wang Xiaoming saw some clues.
The tombstone curse had already melted into the blood figurines, and now that the blood of the tombstone was withdrawn, it showed that the situation was developing as he expected.
Since then, the carrier of the tombstone curse has changed from the tombstone to skeleton ghost makeup, which is a kind of puzzle complementary.
When Li Jun wakes up, the conjecture can be verified.
Half an hour passed quietly.
The supernatural is divided into winners and losers.
The eyes of the gray-white skeleton ghost on the ghost figurines opened again, revealing a hint of humanity in their eyes.
Li Jun woke up.
The ghost tombstone defeated the ghost skeleton, and in the supernatural entanglement, the carrier of the curse changed from the tombstone to the skeleton ghost makeup.
Li Jun officially became an outlier.
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