"Something's wrong..."

On the top of the tall building outside the satellite city, the man in the red suit suddenly opened his eyes and frowned tightly.

Next to the big head boy suddenly some nervous asked: "what's the matter?"

The man in the red suit was a little pale with an unexplained doubt.

He raised his left hand, gently hooked his tail finger, then his index finger, and then curled up his five fingers.

He clenched the palm of his hand, and the expression on his face became more and more confused, as if at a loss.

After a short pause, he said softly: "the puppets I left there have been unable to contact..."

"It's as if the connection between me and them has been completely cut off."

“……”

The boy with big head was stunned for a moment, and his face was full of surprise.

Qin ran asked calmly, "which one?"

The voice of the man in the red suit was a little dry. After a moment's silence, he said, "everyone."

Qin ran stopped talking and looked thoughtfully at the location of Qinggang city.

In his hands, the lines on the instrument had been undulating greatly, drawing sharp corners one by one.

One side of the big head boy tilted his head to look at the man in the white suit, surprised: "what you say is a bit strange, the puppet will be lost at will? Is it because the distance is too far away and beyond your control? "

"No!"

The man in the red suit shook his head and said, "ten kilometers, I've tested many times."

Qin ran said quietly, "did you see anything before you were cut off?"

The man in the red suit pondered silently for a while and said, "before I enter the puppet's body, because of the different brain structures of each puppet and the different degree of transformation, I will have a certain amount of confusion before I can really control it. Therefore, before my vision is clear, there will be a certain degree of noise and illusion, And a lot of flickering blanks and so on... "

At this point, he pauses slightly and says, "I don't know if it's an illusion."

"This time, when I open my eyes, I seem to see a woman smiling at me..."

“……”

The boy with big head was stunned for a moment and said in a low voice, "are you crazy about women?"

The man in red suit doesn't connect with him, but looks at Qin ran quietly.

"Then don't wait any longer!"

Qin ran quietly looked in the direction of Qinggang City, as if thinking about something.

After a while, he suddenly looked at the electronic screen remote control in his hand, with a red button on it, and said, "ready to evacuate!"

The big head boy was a little surprised and said: "boss, this level of data recording may not get money..."

"The experimental data recording mission of the mental pollution bomb was declared a failure."

Qin ran spoke very calmly. At the same time, he had turned around and made a retreat gesture to the watchman.

But the decision he made surprised both the big head boy and the red suit man.

It seems that I didn't expect the boss to give up a task so easily.

"Do you know why I can live so long?"

Qin ran seemed to see what they were thinking. He looked at them with a smile and said, "the reason is that although I have the ability, I still keep the care of ordinary people. When it's time to retreat, I will never indulge my greed."

Then, without hesitation, he pressed the button gently.

……

……

"What's the matter?"

When the sound of scissors rang out, people's panic appeared in several places.

Under the high wall, hiding in the dark door, the man with the camera is carefully aiming at the young man standing on a fuzzy twisting force field. At first glance, he looks like a young man flying in the air.

He is a senior investigator and knows that there is no way to record the existence of psychic monsters. So, he just wanted to record every move of the young man. In this process, the other side's exaggerated body shape, fast to the extreme speed, and even the excited and contemptuous expression on his face when facing the spirit monster, all made him very surprised.

He didn't know what he was shooting, but he knew it had to be valuable.

So he was so nervous that he even held his breath. He just shot in silence.

But all of a sudden, the direction of his lens is a little blurred, and the picture is no longer real.

This made him think that something had affected the camera lens. He was surprised and raised his head subconsciously.

Then he found that he could see nothing.

In his heart, he cried out in uncontrollable terror.

In the earphone, there was a calm voice: "mole, what's the matter?"

He wanted to answer, but there was only a gurgle in his throat.

It's like the vocal cords are broken.

He stretched out his hand to touch the camera around him, but before his fingertips touched the camera, he found that the camera's body had begun to twist and break, like being squeezed into pieces by an invisible force.

……

……

On the high-rise building thousands of meters away, the woman with the over the horizon telescope watching the battlefield, at the sound of scissors, has already stepped back vigilantly. At the same time, he squatted slightly, copied a Black Dagger in his hand, and then looked warily toward the sound. But found that there is nothing there, everything is like their own illusion.

Even the mental health alarm she was wearing around her waist didn't sound.

"Am I too nervous?"

The woman squatted on the ground for a long time, then slowly got up. She only felt that outside the open window, there was wind blowing in and the whole body was cool.

She subconsciously lowered her head and found that the clothes on her chest had been separated from each other.

It looks like it was carefully cut from the middle with scissors.

This is not a small surprise, she quickly jumped back, at the same time took out the pistol, pointing to the front, and quickly pointed back.

Or nothing

Only then did she react and look down.

You can see a thin bloodstain under the clothes separated on both sides, extending from the abdomen to the throat.

She suddenly woke up with a start. What was cut was not only her own clothes.

……

……

In the sealed room, the man sitting quietly on the sofa was reporting to an encrypted channel: "I saw a single soldier fighting with a group of spirit monsters. The spirit monsters are very high in weight and I dare not get too close. But what makes me feel strange is that the individual soldier now doesn't look like an individual. There seems to be a twisted spirit around him... "

His voice suddenly stopped.

The voice in the channel gently rang out: "go on, twisted what?"

But after shouting for a long time, there was no sound here. The people on the other side of the channel reacted and suddenly cut off the channel.

In the dead silence, the people sitting on the sofa have been sitting quietly.

Just head, but gently tilted to one side.