Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

The next morning.

The gate of the Cao Family Manor.

The two off-road vehicles were also ready to go, and the accompanying team members were even more excited.

For them, fighting with ghosts is not as interesting as traveling to the rainforest.

But Fu Kuan leaned against the car door with a worried expression on his face.

Because just 10 minutes ago, Butler Cheng sent him a message.

The general meaning is that there are strange things in the rainforest of Laoxing Mountain!
And many people died that year, but the strange thing is that this group of people came back to life later.

The most important thing is that these people are no different from ordinary people after they are resurrected, except that their memories of the rainforest period have all disappeared out of thin air. No matter what methods the psychiatrists use, they cannot recall them.

Moreover, in five or six years, there were not a few such cases.

It is counted in double digits.

There were dozens of conspiracies, which made Fu Kuan feel a little uneasy.

He was afraid that he would pull them down again this time with another person.

He lowered his head and swore inwardly that no matter what, he would bring this group of people back intact.

Cao Lin also seemed extremely excited, and he is still arranging his outfit.

So everyone is waiting for him.

About ten minutes later, Cao Lin finally walked out of the villa in a big way.

"Brother Lin, everyone is waiting for you, hurry up!"

"What can I change for a torn clothes?"

Cao Lin dismissed it and said: "You guys know nothing. When I went to the rainforest this time, mosquitoes are naturally plentiful. Look at my set of equipment. Although it is mediocre, it doesn't even have a sense of beauty, but the prevention effect is comparable to yours. This body is too strong, you know, we are not going on vacation this time."

Fu Kuan also burst out laughing.

At this time, Cao Lin seemed to be wearing a large black stocking.

The whole body is densely packed, and all limbs are covered with fine mesh nets, and he is holding a black coat in his hand.

Especially the hat on his head is even more airtight.

"Hey! You see, although my equipment looks very stuffy, this guy has used the most advanced technology at home and abroad. Not only is it breathable, but it is also warm in winter and cool in summer. Why, are you envious?"

Cao Lin looked smug, and Fu Kuan smiled and said, "Okay, don't be poor, let's go!"

"Got it!"

Cao Lin quickly put on his coat, and then everyone drove to Laoxing Mountain immediately.

Along the way, the people in the two cars were talking and laughing happily. There were three people in one car, a total of six people, not many, but definitely not many.

If something unexpected happens, we can take care of each other.

Fu Kuan sat in the co-pilot, while Cao Lin behind the seat kept asking questions.

"Fu Kuan, do you think there are really centenarians on this old mountain?"

"Could it be that your Cao family's intelligence network can't find out even this?"

Cao Lin smiled mischievously, leaned over directly, pulled the seat with both hands, and then talked in a spirited manner.

"The intelligence network is not built, I'm just afraid to scare you by speaking out."

"Oh?"

"This centenarian is nothing but a fiction. At that time, it should be a hype case."

"why?"

Fu Kuan still believed in his own system.

"You don't know about this. Why did the old man suddenly disappear when someone came to visit him later, and there was almost no sign of him on the old mountain. You know, this old mountain is a lonely mountain."

Fu Kuan nodded in agreement.

"You think this is weird?"

He turned his head, looked at the serious Cao Lin, and asked with a smile.

"That's right, Fu Kuan, don't you really think there is a problem? This is just a hype, but for this bit of information, I still prefer the second type."

"Is there a second one?"

"Of course." Cao Lin smiled triumphantly, and spoke again.

"The information I found is that this centenarian is a living dead."

"The living dead?"

A team member in the driver's seat also exclaimed.

"Don't make a fuss."

Cao Lin lightly tapped the team member on the back of his head.

"Don't interrupt!" He continued, "Do you know what this living dead person means?"

"Able to move freely, dead man?"

The team member expressed his guess.

"No, no, that's not accurate. You know, if this old man is real, how could he not look a little strange on the camera, and even people who had close contact with him didn't realize that he was a dead person."

"What's the matter?"

Fu Kuan listened to the enthusiasm of the two people, put down the back of the chair, lay down on it and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Cao Lin smiled helplessly, but kept nagging in Fu Kuan's ear.

"This living dead person maintains the appearance of a living person, and is no different from a living person, except that he is unconscious, just like a dead person."

"Isn't this a puppet?"

Fu Kuan spoke suddenly, and after that, the car fell into an awkward situation.

"Uh... It can be understood in this way, but the puppet is controlled by someone, and this living dead is still conscious."

"Then conscious, how is it a living dead?"

The team member seemed to be dazed by Cao Lin, and asked a question that made Fu Kuan dumbfounded.

"Your head is really cute and has a sense of autonomy. It's not the old man's own. So, can you understand it?"

"Oh—so that's what happened."

Cao Lin looked at Fu Kuan with a proud face, and immediately asked, "Fu Kuan, what do you think?"

"Old Cao, I advise you to close your eyes and rest for a while, when the time comes, the mosquitoes will suck the blood of a man like you."

"In that style?"

"Weakness."

"Fuck you, you're weak."

Cao Lin sat back down and lay down on the back of the seat.

"Okay, I tell you that you don't believe me, and when the time comes, you will know who is the leader of intelligence."

The corner of Fu Kuan's mouth curled up, and then he fell into a deep sleep.

The road was very smooth, and then the two of them changed shifts and drove backwards, only Fu Kuan was sleeping the whole time.

And Cao Lin was also very helpless, but he also felt that Fu Kuan was really tired.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Kuan woke up from starvation.

"Where have you been?"

He opened his eyes suddenly and asked immediately.

The headlights were dimmed, and there were two people chattering in the car.

"It's only one-tenth of the time. Are you hungry? Here, I made a bowl for you."

"You guessed pretty well."

"I don't believe anyone can sleep for a full 24 hours."

Fu Kuan smiled mischievously, took the powder, and got out of the car.

They are now in the suburbs, the surroundings are dim, and there are only two cars looking after each other.

There was already a mountainous area around, Fu Kuan didn't say much, the route they chose was the shortest.

Facing the breeze, Fu Kuan also started to eat wildly.

After that, it was time for the group to chat.