Chapter 462

Ling Ping'an with He Qi, follow the voice, toward that seems to have been abandoned, collapsed factory.

Along the way, Ling Ping'an saw countless collapsed buildings.

Huge iron castings, planted in the grass.

The rusty machine tools were buried in concrete blocks and covered with weeds.

There are countless collapsed and abandoned factories in the distance.

Lingping'an even saw a huge parking lot.

Inside, a bicycle that had been eroded and weathered, leaving only debris.

You can imagine how prosperous this place was in those days!

It is estimated that at least tens of thousands of people work here.

That was more than 100 years ago.

Industrial Park with tens of thousands of workers!

So abandoned?

How determined was the cabinet at that time?

What happened here?

Ling Ping An couldn't help thinking.

"Is it..."

"Has there been a pollution leak here?"

That's the only explanation.

More than 100 years ago, the industry of the federal Empire, if described in four words, was "heartless".

At that time, science and technology were far less developed than they are today.

Nowadays, all kinds of carcinogens which are recognized as toxic by people can be added into food as additives at that time.

At that time, there was no concept of protection.

There is also a lack of security measures.

Therefore, there may have been a serious leakage of toxic substances here.

When you think about this, you will be relieved of many things.

The legend of cross slope.

Perhaps it is a legend deliberately created by the government for more than 100 years.

Because if the government tells the people: this place is poisonous, don't come here!

It may work at first.

But soon, with the passage of time, driven by curiosity, people may continue to pour in.

If this place is portrayed as a fierce place with ghosts.

Under the deterrence of fear, the problem of random entry of outsiders can be greatly reduced.

After all, compared to the real, visible danger.

Most people are more afraid of ghosts and Demons and things like that.

Moreover, as long as the legend has been maintained.

Over time, quantitative change produces qualitative change.

It's going to throw fear in everyone's heart.

After 100 years, the fake will become real.

Ling Ping'an looked at the fireflies that were always around him.

"Maybe these little things are the victims of toxic substances here..."

"A variant firefly..."

When he thought about it, he made all the logic and relations clear.

More than 100 years ago, there was a major pollution leak in shizipo Industrial Park.

The Imperial Cabinet held an emergency meeting and decided to shut down the entire industrial park immediately and establish a blockade zone.

At the same time, experts were sent to the industrial park for investigation.

After investigation, the experts submitted a professional report.

The report may point out that harmful substances leaked here will exist in groundwater and soil for a long time.

The half-life of the substance may be extremely long.

Therefore, the cabinet has worked out the plan of "Legend of the fierce land" after research.

With the help of people's fear of ghosts, cross slope has become an urban legend of the imperial capital.

With the help of administrative power, the area around the cross slope was deliberately built into a "funeral industrial center.".

Then, they deliberately indulge in the surrounding infrastructure.

Let the street lights and signals be interfered with.

In this way, people will naturally stay away from here.

The government solved the problem of toxic substance pollution at a very low cost.

By the way, he also created a brand new business card for DIDU.

These days, if you don't have a famous haunted City, you will be embarrassed to say that you are an international metropolis!

Immersed in his own reasoning, Lingping didn't care about everything outside.

Or, he doesn't care about everything here.

Until

"Help..." The scream of Hodge came.

Members of the poaching group turned around and hid behind Ling Ping'an.

It's a bit like taking Ling'an as a meat shield.

Ling Ping An frowned.

He doesn't like such people very much.

But he's not in charge now.

Because, in front of him, a black robed man with fists in turn was waving his fists to him."Go to hell!" The other side was shouting.

Ling Ping'an frowned slightly: "are the poachers so brave now?"

"How dare you punch in front of me?"

He raised his eyebrows.

Then he stretched out his hand and grasped it gently.

Each other's fists, he seized, and then gently forced, is a fall over the shoulder.

This is the fighting skill that Ling Ping An learned with an instructor during military training when he was in college.

And spiritual peace is natural power.

In all these years, he had never met anything that he could not move.

Whether it's a box or a sack.

He can't even carry it.

Although there is no specific test, how much strength do you have.

However, it is easy to deal with a mere thief.

The same is true.

Click.

The other side was gently thrown by Ling Ping'an and fell to the ground.

Bang!

Head hit on the hard ground, hit the cement are crackling.

Vaguely, Ling Ping'an seems to have heard a sound of broken bones.

"It's a little too much force!" He scratched his head with regret.

Looking at the guy who fell to the ground and fell into a mess.

Ling Ping'an raised his head and looked ahead.

There are about a dozen black robed people there.

It should be a group.

So he asked, "what about your grandfather?"

"Tell him to come out!"

Lingping feels that he can now play ten.

So, if that old ancestor still wants to fight back, he doesn't mind falling.

Legal beating.

It feels good!

However, the people opposite him were all shivering.

"My lord..."

A hoarse voice said: "Laozu, it's under your feet..."

Ling Ping An Leng Leng, looked at his feet, the guy who was knocked unconscious.

"This is the head of this poaching group? The so-called ancestor He thought, remembering what he had just felt.

The other side gives the feeling of spiritual peace, just like a drug addict who has no power to bind a chicken and has broken his body.

So, with a flick, you fall to the ground.

"That's it?"

"Are the criminals now funny?" He shrugged his shoulders, looked at the people and asked, "do you want to be like your ancestors? Or raise your hands and surrender? "

So he saw a dozen or so arms and raised them high.

Sure enough, the current criminals have been transformed and funny!

He sighed and felt his cell phone in disappointment.

I dialed the alarm phone that had been set up for a long time.

A moment later, the phone was connected and a sweet voice appeared in the phone.

"Hello, DIDU Police Center..."

"Well Hello... " Ling Ping'an said: "I want to call the police. I found a criminal group here..."

"Well..."

"No more..."

"Because they have been captured by me!"

"Just send someone to receive it as soon as possible..."

"What? Address? Oh It seems to me that there is some kind of cross slope... "

Click.

There was a cry across the phone.

Put down the phone, Ling Ping'an shook his head, and then walked forward.

The people who raised their hands, squatted and dressed in black robes all looked very clever.

That is, when he passed by, everyone seemed extremely afraid.

Ling Ping'an went over and saw that in the next corner, several people were tied with ropes.

"Well?" Ling Ping'an shook his head: "there are still kidnappings..."

He looked at the men and said, "you're dead!"

Kidnapping is a felony!

According to the laws of the federal Empire, the kidnappers are not protected by any law in the course of their crimes.

In other words, anyone can kill them without responsibility.

So ling Ping'an went over and untied the victims.

Then he shook their bodies: "hello Wake up... "

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"Hello Wake up... " Chu Wen heard a call in his sleep.

He opened his eyes slowly.

"Ah He screamed.

In his memory, he remembers that he was caught by the school of pessimism.

Those who are tired of winning will never let anyone fall into their hands.

The soul will be drawn out and used as the material of talisman or the material of cultivation.The flesh, blood, muscles and bones will be sold to the people of Wugu sect as the fodder for the cultivation of Wugu insects.

For most people, in the hands of the pessimism school, smart people should think of a way to die as soon as possible.

Because, if he doesn't die soon, then the school of weariness will let him experience the torture of the most painful cruel techniques in the world before he dies.

It is said that the pessimism school believes that only the soul that is extremely painful before death is the best material.

"It's ok..."

There was a gentle voice in my ear: "you are safe I saved you

Chu Wen opened his eyes in fear.

Then he shivered with fright and his whole body curled up.

It's really the scene in front of us. It's a little too terrifying and frightening.

Under the moonlight, thick fog, surrounded by the surrounding, will be a ten square small area firmly surrounded.

A huge tiger head, sticking out of the thick fog, hung over the narrow area.

On the huge tiger's head, there are three huge eyes like lanterns, blooming with extremely terrible color.

The ground, as if it had been bombarded by missiles.

The cracks of spider web extend far away.

And in the center, a person's limbs are smashed on the hard ground.

The man was smashed to pieces.

Blood and internal organs and bones, everywhere.

But it's not the scariest.

The scariest part is

At the top of the stump, a black tentacle like thing tightly entangled a gray white soul.

The tentacle, slowly curling.

The head is completely open, like a flower bud.

Drops of black viscous liquid, dripping from the bud like mouthparts.

Like nectar dripping on the gray soul body.

Every time it drips, its soul ignites a colorless flame.

In the fire, it was roasted and howled.

A face, screaming and wailing in pain in the flames.

When the flame gradually goes out, the soul body has been roasted, and the body is lax and dark.

The next moment

A drop of golden liquid drops from the bud.

Falling on the soul body is like the legendary rain, which makes the body solidify instantly.

Then, another black viscous liquid drops on the soul.

Flames rose.

Chu Wen watched and swallowed.

Just looking at the howl and scream of the soul body.

He couldn't help shrinking his neck.

He could imagine that it must have been extremely painful and terrible torture.

What's more, the strange tentacle has the ability to save the soul anytime and anywhere.

"Cluck, cluck..." Chuwen's teeth trembled up and down.

He dare not look over there any more.

Looking up, he saw the figure in front of him.

A young man with glasses is holding a cat in his hand.

Cheap under the eye socket, is a pair of incomparably dark eyes.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Just listen to the young man say: "criminals, have been subdued!"

Chu Wen swallowed his saliva. He took a deep breath and calmed down.

He finally remembered why he was here?

Looking at the young man in front of him, he also remembered that he was looking for him!

"You..." Chu Wen suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "really come to the cross slope?"

"Do you know me?" he said

Chu Wen lowered his head: "young master..."

"Today in Yanlou, isn't that the cross slope I proposed to you?"

The other side was surprised: "what do you do?"

"I'm afraid you're in danger..." Chu Wen sighed: "I don't think I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai!"

At the moment, Chu Wen's heart is already bright.

All the things are connected together.

Why do you meet this man in Yanlou today and directly rule out the possibility that he is Mr. X?

At the time, he had no idea.

But now, look at the scene.

He understood.

It's Mr. X!

He seems to have some kind of incomprehensible domain or magic power.

It directly interferes with people's judgment, makes people ignore their abnormality and direct it to another level.

In other words, if he doesn't want to be known.

Well, he even carries all the legendary features.

Even if it is, take his photos in advance and show them to yourself.

I'm afraid I can't recognize it face to face!There is no solution to this kind of magical method, which is directly based on the psychological level and spiritual logic.

So

Chu Wen put out his thoughts about chance.

In front of these characters, want to rely on a simple kneel lick, on the thigh?

What a joke!

Only when he is willing to give can he have a chance.

Otherwise, even if you stand in front of him, you will be distorted by his magic power and tamper with your mind.

And it starts directly from the bottom of the mind.

To be honest, Chu Wen felt that he could get his life back this time because he chose to come here.

Otherwise

From the corner of his eye he glanced at everything in front of him.

Huge tiger head, out of the thick fog.

The three eyes were fixed on those who were tired of the victory school.

As long as there is a slight change, I'm afraid that tiger head will bite off.

Chew up all these people.

On the man who had been smashed, even his flesh and viscera were mixed together, Chuwen felt the powerful power vaguely.

General!

A general was killed by this young master X!

Not only people were killed, but also souls were arrested.

Inflict an unimaginable and terrible punishment!

So

Chu Wen knew that if he didn't come to cross slope.

Well, he's about to be the same as the general.

After the body is smashed to death, draw out the soul.

Torture again and again, cure again, torture again.

Compared with his cruelty and terror, the so-called torture of the school of weariness and victory is as simple and ridiculous as the games of primary school students.

Thinking of these, Chu Wen bowed his head and said: "thank you, young master..."

At this time, the people around him also woke up.

They all saw the scene in front of them, and they were all scared.

In the distance, there was the sound of a police car.

Di Wu Di Wu

For some reason, Chu Wen, who used to hate the interference of the black guards, suddenly looked forward to the arrival of the black guards.

The image of the black guard in his mind also changed 180 degrees.

He began to understand the policies of the black guards.

Are the black guards just protecting civilians?

No!

They are also protecting all the extraordinary and the alien!

If you really do things according to the ideas of the extraordinary.

So

I'm afraid that a low-level Superman like him will be directly reduced to a lunatic organization like the school of weariness.

Or, they can be arrested and used as human batteries and tools.

As a result, the fate of a man like him will be worse than that of the common people!

"If there is no restriction on the use of power It will certainly lead to the exploitation of the weak by the strong. "

He thought about the inscription of Emperor Gaozong in the headquarters of heiyiwei.

In the past, he always thought he was a strong man.

But now, he found that he was actually a weak man.

In front of the strong, he is a green leek, an energetic battery, and a personal self-propelled consumable.

So

"Tomorrow, I will go to heiyiwei to sign up To be a non staff member.... " He thought.

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Di Wu Di Wu

Sitting in the police car, Ning Qinghong looks at the thick fog on both sides.

Her psychic power can clearly sense that in these thick fog, danger is everywhere.

People without permission may be hanged mercilessly if they step into the fog.

But now, she and her police car are unimpeded.

She lowered her head, looked at the certificate she had prepared, remembered the material she had just prepared, and then practiced it.

"Hello I'm Ning Qinghong, grade B chief of the North Road branch of the imperial police station. "

"Thank you for your contribution to the public order of the imperial capital!"

After several drills in a row, she was relieved.

Now, the guard in black has got enough knowledge of that one.

Therefore, although never met, Ning Qinghong has already sketched out some outlines of that person in his heart.

He is a high-level existence with mysterious origin.

Around him, there are countless unimaginable servants and guards, carefully cleaning the traces around him all the time.

And he himself has a terrible power that cannot be understood!

At the same time, he also holds unimaginable knowledge and secrets.

He will do something consciously or unconsciously to reward or punish those who come into contact with him.

So"What will I get from this contact?"

"Reward or punishment?" Ning Qinghong thought.

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