Chapter 152 Ghost Train
Through artificial intelligence-assisted judgment, ghost controllers from the headquarters are constantly rushing to the corresponding location to outflank these ghost controllers who invade the headquarters.
"Damn it, why do they have so many ghost masters?" The gentleman looked at the two ghost masters who were chasing him with a very ugly look on his face.
He really didn't expect that after transferring some of the ghost masters, there would be so many ghost masters left in the headquarters. Although they were all ordinary ghost masters who had controlled a powerful ghost, it was still very incredible.
They don't know that because of the invention of supernatural e-liquid, it is now very easy for the headquarters to train ghost controllers. According to some laboratory research, only one milliliter of supernatural e-liquid is needed to train ten ordinary ghost controllers.
This is also the reason why in the early stages of the production of supernatural e-liquid, the headquarters supplied supernatural e-liquid to major laboratories, just to study how to expand the team of ghost controllers at the headquarters.
After the invaders were discovered, the behemoth headquarters base began to operate.
Under the analysis of artificial intelligence, intruders are discovered from time to time and then set fire to them.
It's just that these intruders have obviously done research on supernatural bullets, and they don't dare to fight head-on with the people in the headquarters. They use the convenience of the ghost domain to start hide-and-seek with the headquarters.
Constantly wreaking havoc everywhere in the headquarters base, trying to hold back the headquarters' manpower.
Sirens, gunshots, and explosions were heard all the time.
Wang Xiaoming, who was taking a lunch break, was soon awakened.
"What's going on?"
Inside the residence, Wang Xiaoming immediately got up and put on his white coat, listening to the chaotic sounds outside.
"There are ghost masters who invaded the headquarters just when Mr. Qin was not at the headquarters. They really chose a good time..."
Wang Xiaoming's face was as dark as water, and when he was about to go out and deal with these intruders with his own hands, he suddenly felt a malicious sight approaching quickly from the left hand direction.
"Huh?! You're targeting me."
Wang Xiaoming remained calm and continued to look the same as before, and then walked around the room, looking very anxious.
In the ghost realm,
The missionary stood in the air, looking at Wang Xiaoming who was pacing back and forth in the room below, with a smile on his lips:
"I thought I was going back empty-handed this time, but I didn't expect the big fish to be here waiting for me!"
When the siren sounded, the missionary knew that he was exposed. He immediately decided to evacuate with the mentality of just coming to make soy sauce, so he randomly chose a direction and started running. Unexpectedly, he found Wang Xiaoming.
After confirming that it was Wang Xiaoming, the missionaries immediately drove the ghost domain and covered the small building where Wang Xiaoming was located to prevent other people from interfering.
Originally, he participated in this operation just to cope with the situation. He didn't care about what he got. There was no good in working for others. Living well himself was the most important thing.
But now the missionary changed his mind and decided to take a risk, because as long as he took Wang Xiaoming back, he would be able to take credit for his whole life.
Although there were no changes in the room, Wang Xiaoming could feel that he had fallen into the ghost realm, but because of the other party's control, the ghost realm did not appear.
Jingle Bell!
At this moment, the phone on the desk rang, and its anxious ringtone echoed in the room, urging Wang Xiaoming to answer the phone.
But some people don’t want to——
"Hello, Professor Wang!"
The missionary appeared directly in front of Wang Xiaoming, standing in front of the phone, holding a black book and speaking politely.
When the missionary suddenly appeared, Wang Xiaoming did not show any fear, but frowned and asked, "Who are you?"
"Professor Wang, you can call me a missionary. I'm here to take the professor away. Please don't resist, otherwise..." The missionary's language contained threats.
Wang Xiaoming's reputation is well-known in the supernatural world, and his research and development capabilities in supernatural ghosts are unparalleled. The current status of the Asian headquarters is supported by Wang Xiaoming's inventions.
The missionaries still have great respect for Wang Xiaoming himself. If Wang Xiaoming can be taken away in a friendly way, the missionaries will be very happy.
"Take me away?" Faced with the missionary's threat, Wang Xiaoming said calmly: "You'd better think about how to leave the headquarters first!"
While he was speaking, Wang Xiaoming had already taken action. He turned around and stretched out his hand to grab to one side. The missionary who originally wanted to persuade him with a few words of advice immediately changed his face, then twisted and disappeared.
It turns out that the preacher who had been talking was just an illusion.
It just doesn't work on Wang Xiaoming. Whether it's spiritual vision, the eye of peeping into secrets, or the vision induction brought about by blindness ability, it is a perfect restraint of illusions.
"Are you a ghost master?"
Under Wang Xiaoming's sneak attack, the missionary was held tightly by a giant transparent hand, but even so, the missionary was not seriously injured. While resisting the giant transparent hand, he still had the energy to ask questions.
Wang Xiaoming didn't say anything. Seeing that the ability to transform into a ghost didn't work, he immediately used the erasing ability of the eraser to erase the missionary.
Because of the combination of the five-piece stationery set and the superimposed supernatural strength, the erasing ability of the eraser has become very powerful.
Wipe it away! Wipe it away!
The missionary and his giant transparent hand quickly became transparent and disappeared under Wang Xiaoming's wave.
"seal!"
The missionary felt the crisis of death, and the black book flew out of thin air and unfolded, sealing the transparent giant hand and erasing power into the pages.
"You were careless! I almost died under that wave of supernatural attacks just now!"
The missionary held a black book and looked ugly. He directly used his ghost domain ability with all his strength to attack Wang Xiaoming, using offense instead of defense.
"This Wang Xiaoming is not only a ghost rider, but also very powerful, not weaker than me. If I continue to entangle with him, I will really die here. I must escape."
Just when the missionary wanted to escape, Wang Xiaoming wiped out the opponent's attack cleanly and neatly, and then unfolded the ghost domain of the pencil case.
Instantly, a darker and deeper ghost domain appeared, directly suppressing the missionary's ghost domain to the surface of the body.
"You can't escape, surrender!" Wang Xiaoming said lightly as he looked at the missionary who was suppressed in place.
When the missionary introduced himself, Wang Xiaoming recognized him. He was one of the future kings in the original book and was very powerful.
If he was killed like this, it would be a waste.
The missionary didn't say anything. Wang Xiaoming was very strong. He was no match for him. It was impossible for him to escape by his own ability.
He could only tear up the ticket and get on the train.
The missionary reached out and took out the ticket and tore it open with force.
Woo woo woo!
A whistle suddenly sounded in the dark and chaotic ghostland. In Wang Xiaoming's surprised eyes, a green train with black smoke drove into the pencil case ghostland.
The train was like a magic needle that fixed the ghostland in place, making it impossible for Wang Xiaoming to control it.
Is this... a ghost train?
He remembered a picture of a ghost train he saw on the ghost rider website some time ago, which was exactly the same as the train in front of him.