The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

The darkness engulfed further, and even the strong flashlight could not illuminate a long distance.

Blood-stained white silk floated in the air from time to time, and the remaining four members of the Beidou team felt palpitations and fear.

Especially He Tao, who should be the weakest member of the team at present. She was afraid that she would be the next to die, so she chose to follow Xiaoyu closely.

Feng Tianyu also had this idea. Although he was strong, his strong physique was not very useful in supernatural events. He now wanted to hold Xiaoyu and walk with him, hoping that the other party could remind him before the danger came.

"Damn it! We are just newcomers. Why would Beidou release this level of supernatural events to us!" Ye Zhuxing complained in a low voice.

His complaint was meaningless, because Beidou did not follow the rule of "newcomers do low-difficulty tasks, and seniors do high-difficulty tasks."

Several people ran to the rooftop terrace, where there was a door. Ye Zhuxing grabbed the door first, pushed it open with all his strength, and rushed in first.

The other three followed closely.

Looking out from the rooftop, it was pitch black all around, without a single bit of light, and it was totally unlike the real world.

Several people were a little confused, what should they do next?

To be honest, they shouldn't have left the room and run around. This was a slightly demented and impulsive decision.

Why did almost no one object at the time? Xiaoyu couldn't help but frown, and a strange sense of disharmony flashed through his mind, so fast that he couldn't catch the tail.

Suddenly, there was a sound of steel balls falling from behind, and Xiaoyu froze in place, his whole body tense, and his hair stood on end.

The sound was getting closer and closer, as if something was approaching them little by little. Xiaoyu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around, but he forcibly stopped this risky behavior.

Two rapid breaths came from the side, and then quickly disappeared. Xiaoyu glimpsed from the corner of his eye that He Tao and Feng Tianyu were stiff, their faces were ashen, their expressions were hideous, and they kept turning their heads to look back. They were actually scared to death!

What did they see?

Ding-ling-ding-ling——

The crisp sound of the hexagonal copper bell echoed around, and it was obvious that Ye Zhuxing had also noticed the death of He Tao and Feng Tianyu.

Xiaoyu immediately covered her ears, hoping that the bell would play a role.

But thinking of Ye Zhuxing's temperament, she felt a little desperate. She saw that this man was both impulsive and showy in the last mission, but he was also lucky enough to meet a friend who was willing to protect him everywhere.

Ye Zhuxing's irrationality killed that friend, and he took the hexagonal copper bell from his friend's hand with tears, swearing to save his friend. He used this as an excuse all day long to pretend to be deep and vicissitudes and pretend to have a story. Xiaoyu had long been fed up with this self-righteous man!

But Ye Zhuxing had a supernatural item in his hand, and neither Huo Xun nor Xiaoyu dared to really express their dissatisfaction with him. Although the power of the hexagonal copper bell was very weak, it was a killer for ordinary people like them.

Puff——

The annoying bell sound stopped. Ye Zhuxing's head was split into two halves vertically for unknown reasons, but he was still alive. The two pieces of cerebral cortex at the wound were still contracting and wriggling regularly. The scarlet blood mixed with some sticky liquid, dripping down little by little, and even pulling out thin threads.

The two eyes gradually pulled away, as if an inexplicable force had forcibly opened his skull and was carefully observing his brain structure.

Xiaoyu was already shocked by this scene. All her companions were killed. She was too lazy to maintain her shitty personality. Her cold face was full of panic expressions.

"Huh, huh..." Ye Zhuxing, who was lingering on, let out an unwilling cry in his throat. He didn't want to die!

Being an employee of the Beidou organization is indeed unsettling, but it also makes people see the other side of this world, the extraordinary side where danger and magnificence coexist.

Ye Zhuxing, who had just participated in two missions and obtained a precious supernatural item, had a swelled mentality. He thought of himself as the chosen one. He fantasized about using Beidou to grow step by step, and finally killed the mastermind behind the scenes and took over the organization.

His head had been split in half, but he could still think about so many messy things. Some unknown power maintained Ye Zhuxing's vitality, and the worms parasitic in his brain were also exposed.

Half-real and half-virtual, it seemed to be a worm formed by the aggregation of pure supernatural power. The tiny tentacles on the surface of the body had been integrated with the nerve tissue of the brain. From time to time, they trembled and emitted supernatural fluctuations, as if conveying some kind of signal.

Perhaps it was because it sensed a different supernatural breath, the worm "brought" another brand-new worm like cell mitosis, and floated towards the direction with the strongest supernatural breath.

In nature, there is a parasite that parasitizes snails, causing snails to go against their nature and run to where there is danger. The bugs in the brains of Beidou employees are somewhat similar.

When Hu Jiu tried to remove the bug parasitic in Ye Zhuxing's brain, it was as if some mechanism was triggered, and the bug self-destructed, destroying Ye Zhuxing's brain.

Xiaoyu, who was standing by, didn't know what happened. She only saw her teammates die one after another, and the self-important Ye Zhuxing also died. The "precious" supernatural item hexagonal copper bell did not play any role at all, and could neither defend nor repel the enemy.

After that, Xiaoyu watched the bell "float" in front of her.

Dingling——

Her consciousness disappeared.

It was as if she had fallen into a sweet and dark dream. Since she became an employee of the Beidou organization, she had never slept so peacefully again, as if the sword of Damocles above her head had been taken away.

Buzz--

The phone vibrated, and Xiaoyu suddenly woke up. Her mind was a little confused. When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying on the bed, back to the room where the three female members of the haunted house had temporarily rested, but she was the only one in the room.

"Is anyone there?" Xiaoyu stood up and shouted a few times, but got no response.

She bravely opened the door, the corridor was empty, it was no longer dark outside, everything was still the same as the haunted house.

Xiaoyu did not dare to go out, but fell into dry mouth and tongue meditation. The previous experience was unforgettable. All six teammates died tragically. She did not think that what she saw was just an illusion.

But how to explain everything in front of her? At this moment, is she in an illusion or in the real world?

Sadly, she found that she could not tell the difference, she could not tell the difference at all.

Looking down at her phone, Xiaoyu's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle. She swiped her fingers across the screen, but couldn't find the black icon...