Sitting on the plane, the wind was blowing, Nether held the handle next to him, and his eyes glanced down, the house that had become a small symbol, under Nether's eyes, there was nothing to hide.

"There's a lot of weird talk in the metropolis. Nether looked at the people below, through the desire reaction, generally there is no problem, the desire reaction will be very normal, if there is an abnormality, even people's desires will become strange.

Looking down at the ground from a high vantage point, Nether instantly noticed three or four places with a peculiar reaction.

Quietly sprinkling some seeds of the desire network below, making his network more extensive, Nether focused on the two black gloves opposite.

One is a long, straight, mixed-race woman, and the other is a complexed man with curly hair and thick lips.

The desires of these two people are very strange, the woman is afraid all the time, and the man is in heat all the time.

It's just that this woman named Slona doesn't have a fear of heights or other similar symptoms, what she fears is herself, she doesn't dare to look at anything that can reflect the light, so she keeps her head down most of the time, but she doesn't dare to close her eyes, and her mouth keeps muttering something.

Nether listened carefully, and found that it was a classic of a certain sect, and added some self-psychological suggestion words.

And the man named Bridger sent the message to the woman next to him, not even the men around him, but this helicopter.

If he hadn't been on the plane, he would have been tied up with restraints, and I am afraid that he would have jumped on the plane and squirmed in an instant.

And he didn't just do it with airplanes, but any machine that could move would have a special affection for him.

These two people are also poor people, one is entangled in special rules, and once they start to observe themselves, they will let their appearance change in a mysterious direction, and eventually become an existence that is not like themselves.

The other is possessed by the spirit of the machine, and no longer wants to have a relationship with the machine, and then reproduces a new mechanical life.

In short, although these two people rely on various methods to stop the strange and evil spirits on them, they also have to be tormented by those things all the time.

However, compared to these two people, Nether wants to know more about how the special abilities of these two people work, and if they can be analyzed, it will also have a lot of benefits for their own development.

One is to distort cognition and even further distort the form, and the other is to allow flesh and blood life and machinery to multiply, and those new organisms that are mixed with flesh and machine can actually start to grow healthily.

This had to make Nether curious, and he glanced at the contents of one of the cages on the plane, which were the man's heirs.

The plane was flying very fast, and soon Nether saw that the place that had caused the commotion was in a large square.

A man was howling frantically, making painful noises, and the white flames wrapped around the whole person, pecking at his flesh in the heat.

Dying from a fire is one of the most painful ways to die, and the flame seems to slow down the process, which doesn't make people feel better, only worse.

There were people around him with fire extinguishers and spitting at him, but those things touched the flames, but they couldn't reduce the size of the flames, and the white flames still couldn't stop burning.

There are also people who bring fire hoses, but the water that spits out does not play any role except for stirring up a burst of water vapor after encountering the flames.

The people around him couldn't bear to watch it, so they turned around and blocked their ears, while some people continued to shoot with their mobile phones, recording the scene and uploading it to the Internet.

Of course, soon the police came and stopped people outside and set up a cordon.

The helicopter stopped in the building next to it, and several people all came down, leaving Bridger strapped to the helicopter, and his life was like this, there must be no machinery around, or he would be in a restrained state.

Before him, there were too many hosts who were injured and died because of the reproduction behavior with the machines.

He survived thanks to a realistic doll with a mechanical skeleton by his side at the time.

But he did not go down, but all his children were taken down.

His heirs were locked in black boxes, and there were restraints on the boxes, and as those restraints were untied, the team leader Trist grabbed the handle of the black boxes and jumped directly from the rooftop of the tall building.

"Hold the handle tightly and jump. It was only after jumping that his voice came.

The box squirmed, then spread a thin membranous wing, and glided down into the square.

The same goes for the few Operators who came with him, including Slona the Black Gloves, who was able to jump with the box in her hand.

"If you're not in a hurry, Nesser, you're here to help me watch. Henry glanced at Bridger, said to Nether, and jumped down with the suitcase.

Nether glanced at the boxes in his hand, but he didn't rush down, the contents of these boxes were Bridger's heirs, and Bridger had a very high ability to control these children.

Of course, these children have been deliberately handled by humans, who will ignore some of Bridger's 'abnormal' requests, such as untying his restraints.

In addition, Bridger is able to manipulate these children to complete most of the commands through some kind of sensing ability, such as growing membranous wings and carrying those people down.

The bones of the membranous wings are all metal, but the membranous membrane is flesh and blood, and even some blood vessels and small circuits can be seen on it.

This thing is a real life mixed of machinery and flesh and blood, and even has a soul-like existence, but this soul is similar to a program, as if it has been forcibly matured, and in essence, it is still a newborn born less than three days old.

The reason why Nether didn't jump down the stairs was partly to study the creature in his hand, and partly to observe the special thing below.

In the eyes of ordinary people, there is a large square below, but in the eyes of Nether, there is a special street in that large square.

There are various relief murals next to that street, which depict the story of the redemption of mankind by angels and the judgment of mankind.

At the end of the street, there is a shop called the Redemption House.

As for the tragic scene inside, it is not something that Nether can observe now, there is a special force there that intercepts Nether's sight.

The man with the flames was out of the street at the moment, and he tried to rush in, but was stopped again and again by two stone statues at the door.

Obviously, it is not surprising that this shop called the Redemption House is the handiwork of the Angel of Goodness Tyre, and this thing actually exists in a different dimension, and it is no wonder that the relevant departments have investigated the information of the spontaneous combustors clearly, and they have not found out where these people have overlapped contact.

Although Nether used the desire network at the moment, as well as his own manipulation of desire, he made up a source for himself that could stand up to investigation, and those humans or ordinary evil spirits could not find out the true face of Nether, but in front of Tyre, these methods could not be hidden.

The other party's means and himself restrained each other, and it was not so easy for him to hide from the other party, so he simply stayed on the rooftop here and watched all this from afar.

Anyway, Henry is a pawn of Nether, and can be seen as Nether's eyes.

As soon as Henry arrived, he unleashed the ability of his Fire Stealing Hand to manipulate the white flames on the spontaneous combustor.

This flame will not be extinguished no matter what, and the temperature is extremely high, although it is not very efficient when burning people, but it will bring great pain, and Henry is quite fond of it.

To Henry's surprise, however, as his ability to manipulate the flames was activated, a confrontation of power began.

A white glow emanated from that power, and Henry's fire-stealing hand began to emit black smoke.

And the street that originally existed in another dimension was completely revealed at the same time that Henry used his ability.

One by one, the statues inside looked at Henry, and then crawled out of the street.

The members of the task force who were originally observing Henry around were also stunned for a moment, and their clue was that these people had encountered a supernatural event in a different space, but they didn't expect that as soon as Henry made a move, he would provoke this strange space.

This caught them off guard, but they were quickly mobilized, and since they appeared, they had to find a way to solve it.

Trist gestured, and Slona walked forward with a bitter look on her face, meeting the statues.