Chapter 957

"Rotten house, rotten table, rotten school!" Bai Lang muttered in his mouth, but he didn't take it to heart at all—the ghosts in this school were like turning his palm to him, and he had already grasped it. He only needed to move his mind, and his true Qi and internal strength would vibrate, and this school would collapse, let alone any ghosts. He just accompanied these people to do things. Anyway, he had nothing to do. Besides, it was quite fun to see ghosts, wasn't it?

"Seeing ghosts makes your luck low. The more you see ghosts, the more you see ghosts. It belongs to a spiral descent." Bai Lang said somewhat indifferently. There was graffiti everywhere, but the windows were unexpectedly complete and were not smashed. The classrooms were also full of tables and chairs, as if the students had just left after class. The campus was also very quiet, a kind of quiet that made people feel a little creepy.

Except for Bai Lang, everyone else was very vigilant. Bai Lang had also figured out the way this world deals with these ghosts and rule-based weirdness during this time. Since these ghosts want to hurt people, sometimes they have physical contact, affecting human brain nerves to scare humans, then they must involve an electromagnetic wave problem. Humans are species good at research, and of course, they have also developed electromagnetic weapons to deal with ghosts.

The effect is not very good, but it is effective, and except for thermal nuclear weapons, there are no electromagnetic weapons that can kill evil ghosts. This also involves a so-called human subjective thinking problem. Human thoughts and souls have power and can affect weirdness. "So practice is useful." Bai Lang thought so at the time, so human blood energy is also useful, and evil energy is naturally more useful...

But for rule-based weirdness, thermal nuclear weapons are not easy to use—because this is a strange event that occurred in an area, and electromagnetic waves are difficult to affect the rules. Simply put, a hole appeared on a piece of paper, and a small piece was torn from another piece of paper to fill this hole, so it is difficult to affect by relying on the power on the original piece of paper. This is Bai Lang's understanding, and there is no danger to him. Anyway, the rules can't kill him.

Electromagnetic weapons can at most provide vigilance and low-level expulsion and damage, and now these people in the Administration rely on the weirdness residing in their bodies to kill evil ghosts—this is harmful to themselves. Only after having weirdness can they awaken and use special abilities. If their talent and efforts are enough, they can even absorb weirdness, completely turn it into their own power, and innovate, truly becoming "supermen" to strike these evil ghosts.

Of course, for rule-based weirdness, this thing is difficult to eliminate, can only be sealed, and most of the personnel in it can only follow the rules and find a way to escape.

"Everyone in the world is a pitiful person." Bai Lang also sighed. Bai Jie and the others had already started searching everywhere with special instruments. Bai Lang had seen this thing in Black Cat Sheriff, which was a machine like a mobile phone with an antenna head extending out. It was not like the animation that would rotate "di-di-di"... And that big screen would display numbers and various frequency bands. This thing is somewhat useful for checking ghosts, but more useful is the weirdness specifically used to check ghosts—cow tears also count.

Bai Lang didn't use it. He just followed these people—they were not surprised that he killed little ghosts, because the fearless heart of humans and the fierce evil energy naturally had a restraining effect on ghosts below a certain level. "So far, we haven't found anything. Maybe it's because it's still daytime." Jin Lulu, the girl responsible for the exploration in the team, said so. She had already activated her weirdness—a floating pair of glasses.

There are ghosts here, but this girl didn't find them... Bai Lang swept across the classroom intentionally or unintentionally. In the desk of this 2-3 class, there was a ghost looking at them. "Let them go and play. It doesn't matter if something happens, anyway, there is the old man to cover." Bai Lang secretly laughed. Speaking of which, these ghosts also look like people, but they all have one characteristic, that is, ugly—ugly with a dead face.

These ghosts all retained the appearance of death, which made people feel a little disgusted. Bai Lang is a good man who has built Jingguan for a long time, and he has no reaction to this at all. "Did you find those missing people?" Bai Lang asked casually. In fact, he had already found those people, but he really didn't need to be in a hurry—because they were all dead people. "It's a pity, one of them is quite beautiful." Bai Lang also sighed.

Seeking one's own death is no way. Good words are hard to persuade the ghosts who should die. Now it is daytime, relatively speaking, the aura of these ghosts is suppressed to the lowest, while humans using the power of the weirdness residing in their bodies are not affected. The school is not very large, and they have walked up and down, but they have found nothing. After that, they went to the school playground to look for it—although it has been abandoned for many years, the playground is surprisingly not covered by weeds, although it is covered by a thin layer of dust.

The runway is also the same. Except for the cracking of the cement rostrum, there is no major damage. The plants in the greening are indeed growing wildly. The greening belt is normal, but the playground is a bit abnormal. Everyone can see that even the most dull people can perceive the trace of cold air diffusing in the whole school. Over the years, there has been no clear evidence for the public that there are ghosts here, and the relevant departments know very well that there are ghosts here but cannot make it public.

The thing is bad because of the development of self-media short video software. Who would have thought that web celebrities would do this? The spiritual video pitted themselves in, and now it can be regarded as seeing it with their own eyes—this group of people is not the first batch. In the past week, similar incidents have occurred all over the country.

About two-thirds of these web celebrities are fine—they were lucky to go to a fake haunted place; the remaining one-third, two-thirds of them appeared to have nervous diseases, simply put, they were scared and crazy; the remaining one-third is missing and dead. Disappearance here is regarded as death, but the remains were not found.

And the place where Bai Lang is now is the place where the accident occurred, and the location of these people's corpses is also very scary—they are located in the desk, ten meters underground, on the ceiling, etc., and even one was stretched and hidden in the sewer of the toilet... The death is really miserable, because Bai Lang can recognize that this is alive and "stuffed in" with his rich killing experience. ===== CHAPTER 958 =====