The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

Chapter 70 Post-disaster Rescue

Two days have passed since the ghost-land closure incident caused by the ghost grass, codenamed "Horror Grass".

The country has launched a vigorous post-disaster reconstruction in several disaster-stricken cities.

The state machinery is running, the action is very efficient, water and electricity are quickly restored to normal, the army is stationed to maintain social order, and medical personnel are stationed in major hospitals.

The survivors have received post-disaster psychological intervention one after another, gradually walked out of the shadows, and began to welcome a new life.

As soon as the sky was light, a long queue formed in the hospital. The state forced every survivor to participate in a physical examination and provide free treatment.

"Please rest assured, as long as you take the special medicine in time, the supernatural will not leave any hidden dangers to the body!"

Looking at the fully armed armed police around, no one dared to say anything more, and could only line up nervously.

There was a white-haired old man in the team, who seemed to be confused by the events of the past few days. After entering the clinic, he kept asking questions nervously until the doctor showed obvious impatience, and he carefully drank the bottle of slightly turbid potion.

Then, he was helped to another room and stood in front of a plastic bucket. After a while, his stomach started to churn.

Ugh——

He vomited violently and vomited a sour and smelly thing. It was a pool of black liquid with a small ball in the middle. A hint of fresh green could be seen faintly!

He was about to take a closer look at what it was, but was carried to the next clinic by two strong nurses.

"How rude!" The old man was not happy.

The second clinic was to fill out a form, a questionnaire about the red moon.

After tremblingly filling out the strange questionnaire, the old man was taken away to sign a confidentiality agreement. Fortunately, he could receive a subsidy in the end, and his bad mood suddenly improved.

This old man was lucky. His children and grandchildren were all in other places. When the supernatural incident broke out, he was sleeping alone at home and had no idea what was going on. When he opened his eyes, grass grew in the house and he was notified that it was haunted. He followed the instructions of the state and survived intact, but was a little frightened.

Many people in the queue were crying because their loved ones had died.

None of this had much to do with Hu Jiu. At this time, he was browsing the Ghost Rider Forum. The name He Ming had already spread. The headquarters did not hide or exaggerate his contributions, but he was still eye-catching enough.

In the past two days, He Ming had completed the entry procedures at the headquarters and would chat with Hu Jiu from time to time. His life suddenly changed drastically. He suddenly stepped into a class that he had never dared to think about before. He was a little stage-frightened and was afraid that he would make a fool of himself if he did something wrong, so he could only ask his predecessors in private.

How to say it, Hu Jiu also had this mentality when he first became a ghost rider in his previous life, but soon he was worn down by reality and became a black-hearted and thick-skinned person.

At this time, He Ming sent a message: "Old Hu, why are all the operators at the headquarters Xiao X? Why don't they use their real names?"

Hu Jiu: "Some evil spirits may use real names to curse, and it can also prevent the ghost rider from investigating the operator based on the real name and retaliating after a verbal conflict between the ghost rider and the operator."

He Ming: "I see!"

The headquarters directly arranged a formal operator for He Ming, unlike Hu Jiu, who had a verbal fight with the intern every day when he first joined the company.

It can be seen that the headquarters has a good impression of He Ming.

Talking about the operator, Hu Jiu slapped his thigh, he almost forgot someone-Lin Guangning!

Hu Jiu had long forgotten such a small person, but it was not too late to remember it now, and he had to hurry up to arrange her!

If others are good to you, you should forget it, so as to avoid psychological burden; if others are not good to you, you must always remember it firmly, so as not to be harmed by the same person next time, and never be soft when you have the ability to retaliate!

The horror bush incident happened by chance. Hu Jiu, who was free, was still developing and testing his abilities. The human skin paper was just a flash of inspiration, and the poker organization was the key.

Question: How to form an organization for your own use.

Answer: Use lies to create an organization that has core technology and powerful power, maintain a high enough level of mystery and deterrence, absorb spies and spies, and let others fill in the blanks. Then the organization will take shape.

The key lies in "core technology".

And Hu Jiu, who has the ghost book, has it all. He can easily do things that others can't do, such as - let people control the ghost safely and efficiently.

No matter how many times the headquarters experiments, they will only find that even if they have the ability to strip the ghost of the ghost driver, they can't increase the success rate of controlling this ghost!

The phone rang with another message alert--

He Ming: "It's terrible! My second aunt was taken away by the headquarters. They said she is not my second aunt, but an imposter ghost rider!"

Hu Jiu: "She was targeted so soon? It's true that people are afraid of fame and pigs are afraid of being fat."

He Ming sent a photo of a middle-aged woman who looked like an ordinary housewife, a little hunched, hunched shoulders, and looked unconfident.

Hu Jiu took a look and was stunned. Why did he suddenly feel a sense of familiarity?

His consciousness was difficult to be disturbed by the supernatural, so it can only mean that the woman in the photo herself made him familiar.

He Ming: "Fortunately, the headquarters arrived in time. After their reminder, I discovered that my memory of my second aunt was very vague, but I just looked at her and felt that she was my second aunt. I had a very deep feeling, even though I knew it was fake. I can’t bear it either.”

He Ming: "Is this supernatural? It's too scary."

Hu Jiu: "Your cognition is distorted and you subconsciously ignore the abnormality."

He Ming: "Headquarters said so too."

Hu Jiu: "Have you found out her information?"

He Ming: "Headquarters didn't mention it, I'll go ask."

Ten minutes later...

He Ming: "Her code name is [Ghost Relative]. She has no independent identity of her own and must rely on others. Existing as someone's relative will confuse people's understanding and bring bad luck to the people around her. What she is most afraid of is Her false identity is exposed in public. When everyone close to her is dead and she becomes alone again, she will choose her next target, and her name and appearance will change accordingly. "

He Ming: "Director Fu told me this secretly. I'm not allowed to leak the news. Don't talk nonsense everywhere!"

Hu Jiu: "..."

He Ming: "Actually, she is a very nice person. The porridge she cooked for me in the morning made me feel like home. When she was taken away, she said she just wanted an ordinary and stable life. Her abilities were all She is passive and doesn’t want to harm anyone.”

Hu Jiu: "It's hard to comment. As long as you are happy."

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