Invade the World

  Chapter 156 "Fishing"

  When the weird laughter rang out in the room, Xu Xiangyang's hair was straight up, and he activated his psychic abilities without thinking.

  The coverage of consciousness expanded rapidly, just like the echo of a bat, but the end result was nothing.

"Snapped."

  At the same time, the dark electronic communication equipment next to him made a short "sting—", probably because of a fault such as a short circuit, and the flashing light on it dimmed in turn.

  The power of evil spirits and the interference of the distant realm with reality, in addition to the physical effects, there is also an incidental effect that can affect modern human society.

  The specific principle is unclear, but Xu Xiangyang, Lin Xingjie and Zhu Qingyue have all had similar experiences.

  This may be an important reason why modern technology is difficult to fight against supernatural forces represented by haunted houses and evil spirits. It hits the weakness of the electrical industry and the information age, just like hitting the seven inches of a snake.

  This communication device was affected by Xu Xiangyang's burst of psychic power, and it stopped working.

  Xu Xiangyang screamed badly. After knocking twice, there was still no response. It seemed that it was completely malfunctioning.

  He retracted his hand and frowned.

  The woman's voice just now, what is it...?

  Xu Xiangyang originally put this radio-like communication device there, hoping to capture signals from the outside world.

Although theoretically a haunted house is an isolated space, he has heard before that the radio often captures some strange sound content, such as unidentified interference with the content of a channel that was originally played well, and it does not belong to the channel itself. The voices of people came from inside...Similar accidents are quite common.

  This is because in the air of modern society, there are countless radio waves of different frequencies flying back and forth at all times. If all of these are received, the audio signal will be like being in a busy city, and the sound will be mixed together, and the result will be inaudible. In addition to the function of receiving, the radio naturally has a functional design that selects the required signals (stations) and "filters out" unnecessary signals to avoid interference.

  But this kind of filtering is not perfect and effective anytime and anywhere, there will always be fish that slip through the net.

  Xu Xiangyang didn't have much hope for this kind of thing, because the probability was too random, but he didn't expect to find it.

  The problem is that, judging from the weird situation just now, this is destined not to be an accident, but some kind of threat of manipulation...

   But what's the point?

  Just to scare yourself?

   "Squeak—"

  When he was in deep thought, an inaudible voice sounded from behind.

  Xu Xiangyang's scalp numb, and he suddenly turned his head.

  The door of the room opened automatically without wind.

  He stared attentively. There was no one outside the door, and the corridor was quiet, and he couldn't even hear the wind.

  Hidden in the darkness of the world, everything has no concrete form, but it seems to hide the invisible evil in a shadowy manner.

  The reason why Xu Xiangyang responded to the voice on the radio was of course because he felt that it didn’t matter if he answered.

  The squad leader is by his side now. If the other party wants to find the door, let him find it, they are not afraid of this.

  Whether it is to go out or to eliminate the root cause, the most important thing now is intelligence. If he can do the behavior that stimulates the haunted house or evil spirits, he is willing to do it. The evil spirits that ordinary people shunned are asking for their lives, but for them, it is equivalent to finding clues.

Zhu Qingyue has already tried to damage the surrounding furniture, walls and ceilings. Unfortunately, after the connection between the haunted house space and the distant world, great changes have taken place. The internal environment is too wide, even if it is exhausted, it will not necessarily cause damage to the whole haunted house. Influence.

  Xu Xiangyang waited for a while, but no one came in, nor did he notice the smell of something approaching.

  The door of the room is a small part of the whole house. After it is opened, it is like someone sending an invitation to the people in the door, hoping that they can come out and continue their adventure.

  ...Is this forbidden to sleep?

  Xu Xiangyang tried to yawn, but found that it didn't come out.

  He found that his body was relaxed, his mind was clear, and he was not tired.

   By the way, Xu Xiangyang thought, because day and night cannot be distinguished in the haunted house, maybe the two of them have slept for a long time.

  He walked slowly to the door, holding the edge of the door with his hands, and carefully poking his head out to look at the sides of the corridor.

  It is really empty.

"-Hey."

  But at this moment, a female voice came from behind.

  Xu Xiangyang was taken aback, shrank his neck and looked behind him, only to realize that it was the squad leader who spoke to him.

  She rubbed her eyes with her hands, then took it down to cover her mouth. The girl's shoulders drooped loosely, and some hairs on the bangs on her forehead were cocked playfully, her mouth pursed slightly, as if she was expressing her dissatisfaction.

  In Xu Xiangyang, or in the eyes of everyone, Zhu Qingyue always looks dignified. The girl's back is straight and her face is full of vigor, and she will never let people see her weakness.

  He is probably the first peer who can see the defenseless look of the squad leader.

   "You don't want to go out now, do you?"

  There was still fatigue on the girl’s face, and tears flowed down when she yawned.

   "I didn't mean to stop you, but you can't do it alone."

   "I just look at the situation."

  Xu Xiangyang shrugged, closed the door behind him smoothly, and told her what had happened just now.

   "Intentionally?" The squad leader asked, "It just made a noise to indicate that we have a problem, but refused to show up."

   "It seems like this." He nodded, "It should be deliberately trying to attract us out."

  This is the situation now: the two of them want to leave the haunted house, and the haunted house wants to kill them.

  The haunted house is a cage, it is extremely strong, but it is difficult to hurt the people in it. If you want to attack two people, you can only choose to send evil spirits, but the problem is that even the most powerful monster in this house is not the opponent of the squad leader.

  Although Zhu Qingyue had an overwhelming strength advantage over the evil spirits in the haunted house, they had no choice but to take this house before they figured out the specific mechanism, because it was equivalent to another world.

  In this way, a strange balance is formed between the two parties.

  Of course, compared with the two of them who temporarily resolved their worries, the old man in the haunted house is destined to be more careful.

  While trying all kinds of ways to harm them, but at the same time, she didn't dare to show her true body in front of them in an open manner, so she tried to lay the bait.

  And if Xu Xiangyang and Zhu Qingyue want to get information, they won't miss this opportunity, even if there is a trap ahead, they will choose to step over.

  "It's really upset..." Zhu Qingyue's voice was slightly low, "I can't forgive someone like this who disturbs my sleep."

  The girl has just been awakened from the delicate sleep of self-cultivation, with an angry expression on her face.

  Xu Xiangyang used to worry about whether the squad leader might get up, but now it seems that this is not unfounded worry.

   "That's great. Since that guy wants us out, let's do what he wants."

"Ok."

  The girl let out a breath.

   "I'll clean up. Next, I have to prepare what I need."

  ...

  Zhu Qingyue went to the bathroom to tidy up her clothes and her hair spoiled by her sleep.

  Xu Xiangyang prepared a handbag for two in the room. There are compressed biscuits and a few bottles of mineral water. There is no need to carry anything else with them, they choose to pack lightly.

   "Go out."

  The girl who had finished grooming stood beside him in front of the door, with a gentle and calm smile on her face, and she gently nodded.

  The two smiled at each other, gestured with each other's eyes, and left the door like this.

  He just noticed when he checked the situation in the corridor. When they came, all the lights guiding the direction had been turned off by now, even the lamp and the bulbs themselves had disappeared.

It’s not just the lights that disappeared. They quickly noticed that even the rooms that appeared every distance had disappeared, leaving only the rough bluestone walls, extending back and forth, like a straight line disappearing in In the gloomy vision.

  Xu Xiangyang put his palm on the rough wall. After retracting his hand, he rubbed his fingers for a while, and found that the fingertips were wet.

  This is the kind of dark and damp place where snails crawl around, and some places have moss.

  This corridor becomes more like a secret room and cage that has experienced a long period of wind and frost, leaving a lot of historical traces, but it is just a long strip.

  Standing in the middle of the road, no matter whether you look forward or backward, you can’t see the end. The two of them are like located in the middle of the deep ocean, a place where the sun can never shine...

  While he was thinking this way, he noticed that there was a gleaming halo flowing from the wall. It was fleeting, like a glimmer of light reflected from the surface of the water.

  This is the true face of the haunted house...is it the scene where reality and the distant world overlap?

  Xu Xiangyang was surprised.

   "It seems that the other party is serious about dealing with us this time."

   "Then see if they have this ability..."

  Sir, the squad leader was slapped on the shoulder before she finished her words. Xu Xiangyang's tone was rather rapid.

   "Look over there!"

  A wall with peeling paint appeared in an empty place. A figure is standing on the edge of the wall. There is also a cabinet beside him. On it, decorations, photos, and scattered books are displayed in a living atmosphere. A lamp is placed on the cabinet, and the dim light illuminates his Half of his face.

  The man is wearing a heavy orange jacket, which is very eye-catching. The members of the psychic team who entered the haunted house are all wearing the same style of clothes. This is probably the uniform they used for their exploration work.

The man who was supposed to have died was standing not far from them. His face was **** and bloody, and a hideous wound stretched from the corner of his eyebrows to the corner of his mouth; his gaze was looking towards the corridor on the left hand side, as if it were He didn't notice them, his expression was dull.

  Zhu Qingyue raised her brows lightly.

   "Pretend to be a ghost."

  Without a word, she waved her hand gently, and the invisible thread extending from her fingertips was about to fall on the man's neck.

However, just under their noses, the internal structure of the haunted house once again showed the strange vitality like a living thing. It made the wall swell up like a soft mud like creeping its own cavity, and the figure was In this way, it is sucked in by the wall and disappears behind the cabinet.

  After the figure disappeared, the wall returned to its original solid state.

  Zhu Qingyue's expression looked a bit unhappy. With a wave of her hand, she tore the cabinet and the wall as easily as tearing apart a piece of thin paper. A big opening was directly opened in the wall, exposing the reinforced concrete and rusty iron pipes inside.

  However, the figure is indeed no longer visible.

"This…"

  Zhu Qingyue blinked, turned her head and asked:

   "Xiangyang, do you have a way?"

   "Where is your line?"

  Xu Xiangyang asked rhetorically.

  She shook her head and sighed.

   "The line is still there, but the person doesn't move anymore. It seems that something unexpected happened."

"Why?"

  Xu Xiangyang has some doubts. Obviously, even Song Yao, who was protected by the haunted house, could not get rid of the control of the squad leader...

  "I have a guess that needs to be verified. Xiangyang, do you really want to know?"

   "Huh? Why not."

"I understand."

  Zhu Qingyue nodded gravely.

   Seeing the movement of her hand, he suddenly realized something and couldn't help but want to stop it.

  "Wait first..."

"Hey!"

  Before he finished speaking, the girl had already started her hands. The posture was like a fisherman fishing on the shore and noticed that the prey was hooked, so she moved quickly to retract the fishing rod in his hand—

   "Stay back a little!"

  Zhu Qingyue grabbed his arm, and the two quickly moved backwards.

A black lacquered object was dragged by the "line" and shuttled through the hole in the wall, quickly tracing an arc in the air, and slammed in front of them with a "bang", like a line Fish that died on the beach.

  The most frightening thing is that this group of objects still exudes an unusually strong stench; at the same time, with the sound of it falling heavily to the ground, its skin has opened cracks, and the contents wrapped in it have all splashed out.

  This is like a bag full of decaying body fluids. The juice in it bursts and gushes out, splashing black and rotten flowers on the floor and the walls on both sides.

   "Fuck me!"

  Students like Xu Xiangyang, who are both excellent and academic, rarely speak foul language, but at this moment, he really can’t hold back.

  Although he retreated in time under the reminder of the squad leader, and was not splashed with disgusting juice, he still subconsciously stepped back several steps and almost fell to the ground.

  He was pale and pinched his nose, only to feel dizzy for a while.

   "This, this is..."

  Xu Xiangyang couldn't help turning his head to look at the girl beside him. His voice trembled slightly, and there was speculation in his heart.

   "That's true."

  Zhu Qingyue pursed her thin lips, her expression was not happy or angry, her eyes were cold.

  His eyes fell on the "bag" lying quietly on the floor. Covered by the filthy color, a corner of orange-yellow clothing was exposed, which was exactly the same as the clothes on the man who disappeared just now...

  (End of this chapter)