In the year 2022 of the Celestial Calendar, grotesques are raging all over the world, ghost realms explode, and the lives of all countries are devastated.
Longguo Lizhou,
On a rainy day, the sky darkened a lot.
In the misty drizzle, Zhao Kun, dressed in military uniform, hurriedly walked into the underground military base.
The base was busy right now, with staff and researchers in uniform frantically shuttling through this secret underground base.
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The sound of the instrument operating lasted for a long time.
"Successful! There is a reaction! A strong magnetic field reaction is gathering! Commander! We succeeded!"
The gray-haired middle-aged professor danced in ecstasy, and behind him, there was a faint light emitting from a huge deep hole.
Hearing this, Zhao Kun's pupils shrank, and he also laughed out expectantly.
They succeeded, they finally succeeded, and successfully awakened the gods sleeping in the core of the earth!
The light became brighter and brighter, and many researchers nervously observed the deep hole not far away through a thick layer of reinforced glass, without blinking.
No one wants to miss this once-in-a-lifetime sight—the legendary god awakening.
God, will save the whole world
Everyone has deep hopes.
After all, today, humanity is at the end of its rope.
A year ago, ghost domains broke out all over the world. Under the command of Commander Zhao Kun, the Dragon Kingdom allowed countless people to enter the holographic game to purify the weirdness and suppress the recovery of the large ghost domains. domain shock, but still be plagued by some small grotesques, resulting in countless casualties.
Other countries are even worse.
Because at the beginning, no one took those supernatural events that spread on the Internet seriously. Even though Dragon Kingdom shared a lot of ghost domain information with other countries, many countries chose to hide it because of the limited influence of grotesques, and they regretted it later.
The consequence of the concealment is that in the early days of the outbreak of the ghost domain, many people hid at home, and were silently killed by the ghosts who lived at home, and their deaths were unknown.
The grotesques take pleasure in devouring human flesh and blood. Not only do they appear elusive, but they also wear human skin to hunt in the streets. Their attack methods are hard to guard against.
And most of the weapons of man have no effect on those terrible grotesques.
The outbreak of Huangquan has intensified the crisis of mankind, because every recovery of Huangquan will instantly turn thousands of miles around into hell.
The most typical and horrific revival of ghost domains since the outbreak took place in the Azure Star Continent. A bustling metropolis with a population of hundreds of millions became a paradise for ghosts in just a few hours. Human screams echoed across the city. Still audible from meters away.
In just one year, the human frontline has retreated again and again. So far, the world has become a mess. The few remaining developed regions with resistance are surrounded by refugees who flock to them, suffering from internal and external troubles. Word.
It can be said that the only hope for mankind now is the gods.
Zhao Kun believes in the gods bred by the earth, and he firmly believes that in this life, human beings who awaken the gods early will be redeemed.
After all, the holographic game "Ghost Talk" is only a delaying strategy. To really solve this problem, we must rely on omnipotent gods.
With tears in his eyes, Zhao Kun stared at the deep hole, looking forward to seeing the god who died of pain in the previous life again.
In the huge deep pit, the light is getting stronger and stronger, flickering with the stimulation of the equipment in the underground military base.
At this time, tens of kilometers below the underground base, a curled up human figure made of light was awakened, and slowly opened its eyes.
The whole body is pure white, and the god composed of the purest light blinked his white eyes and looked at his body.
The body of the god is completely made of light, and should be flawless, but at this moment, there are countless black silk threads wrapped around his wrists and ankles, which stain the pure white of the god black like ink.
"Ugh… "
The god sighed softly, stroked the black silk threads with his fingers, but did not forcefully tear them off, but raised his eyes to look at the humans beside the deep pit above.
Especially, a human with a special soul——Zhao Kun.
Boom! ! !
A huge roar came from the depths of the ground, and everyone felt a deep sense of awe and kindness. They stood there blankly, and saw a bright but not dazzling light spread up.
boom! ! !
Zhao Kun watched the scene in front of him in shock and fanaticism, with tears in his eyes.
"God... God finally woke up..."
The light illuminated the entire interior of the military base into pure white, and everyone looked at the huge pure white light in front of them in a trance, and their minds went blank.
[You don't need to do those things, good boy... I'll do the rest.]
A huge white eye poked out of the deep hole, and a gentle voice reached everyone's heart.
He rolled his eyes and looked at Zhao Kun.
This human being who came back with the reverse time and space has done many things... not only useless, but annoying.
Thinking of the experience of being hindered by humans as ordinary npcs many times before, the god was silent for a while, but still did not speak clearly.
In his previous life, he chose to send humans away, and was surrounded by the evil thoughts of the world in the end. With the help of the filth outside the world, he returned to the past, and the polluted spirit on his body recovered.
What polluted him was never some ghost realm grotesque, but the evil thoughts of human beings themselves.
Therefore, in the previous life, the guy who wanted to save him would have to bear so many sins and destroy the entire human race.
Ji Mie, the filthy incarnation named Ji Mie saved him.
Now, it's time for him to save.
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As the gentle wind blew, the pure white gods turned into bright spots of light, which scattered all over the sky.
After a long time, the entire underground military base completely restored its former calm.
With the Dragon Kingdom as the center, the light spots drifted farther and farther, until finally, they crossed the entire Central Continent and began to drift towards the entire world.
That night, all the human beings in Central Continent had a long-awaited dream, and when they woke up, their faces were full of disappointment.
That is, the warmth and nostalgia like returning to the embrace of the gods.
Ghost Story Seventh Returning Dead Wife
Legend has it that there was a couple in Fusang State. The husband was very indifferent to his wife, and once suspected that his wife was cheating, but the wife washed her face with tears and lamented her husband's infidelity all day long.
Until one day, the car his wife was traveling in was involved in an accident and unfortunately passed away. The husband was ready to marry a new wife after a few days of grief. When sorting out the old things at home, the husband found his wife's diary, which recorded his wife's first love in school when she was young, as well as her beautiful expectations for her children, and her cold complaints and love for her husband.
The husband threw the diary in the trash.
The next day, the diary appeared on his desk again.
The husband began to panic. He flipped through the last few pages of the diary and found that it had written about the events before his wife died.
[October 2 sunny
I went to a class reunion today and saw that Tian Tengjun was married. I was a little regretful. Back then, I made an appointment with him to go to the sea.
By the way, Mr. X, today is still very cold, when will you look back and see me? Miss him so much. I'm going to see Mr. X today, and I'm a little nervous.]
The husband's face turned cold, and he was convinced again that his unfaithful wife had betrayed him before his death, and he deserved to die.
[October 13 cloudy
It's really annoying, a stranger broke in, Mr. X must also hate this person.]
[October 16 cloudy
Mr. X, you seem to be in a hurry, don't worry, we'll be there soon.]
[October 20th sunny
I saw Mr. X, and finally met again.]
The husband turned pale when he finished flipping through the last page of the diary.
Because my wife died on the afternoon of October 3rd, and today is exactly October 20th.
A few days later, the husband and fiancee were found dead in the house, suspected suicide.
Later, the house became a haunted house. Legend has it that this is the wife's curse, and anyone who enters the house will be trapped in an endless wall of ghosts, from which they cannot escape until they die from exhaustion.
Wife died, died in a car accident.
In the lobby, there was a solemn atmosphere.
Yao Ye stood aside in a black suit, watching the funeral with a blank expression.
The people who came to the funeral were all prominent and respectable high-class people from the Fusang country. They pretended to come forward and said some words of comfort, but they couldn't hide the contempt and disdain in their eyes.
The last bloodline of the Shendu family also died. This cowardly and incompetent son-in-law couldn't keep this huge family property at all, and would be annexed by them sooner or later.
Everyone thought so, and Yao Ye knew they thought so.
Yao Ye half covered his lower eyelids, his face was still indifferent.
He doesn't care if he can keep the property of the Shendu family, and it doesn't matter if he goes bankrupt, as long as he has money, he doesn't care about everything in the Shendu group.
Yao Ye thought so, and looked up at the black and white photo in the middle of the lobby.
In the photo, a dark-haired woman in a traditional Fusang costume and kimono looks at the camera with dark pupils and charming eyes.
The beauty in this photo has exquisite facial features, fair and flawless skin, slightly curved red lips, and a seductive aura unique to mature women rushing towards her face.
Judging from the photos, this seems to be a typical Yamato Nadeko-style beauty, the wife of all Fuso men... no, all men's dream wife.
Yao Ye's eyes sank, and he didn't want to look at this woman's face anymore, so he looked away.
However, it is a pity that this is just an illusion disguised by this woman.
Rina Kanto, his 'wife', a terrible 'woman' with a perverted personality, can wait until his death, which is the best news for Yao Ye.
This man pretending to be a woman is Yao Ye's nightmare.
The funeral came to an end, the crowd gradually dispersed, and Yao Ye was about to leave. He got up from his seat and rubbed his knees.
As a native of Longguo, he was really not used to Fusang's way of kneeling and sitting.
Fusang's funeral is similar to Longguoyou's, but it is also different. It is divided into two parts: the whole night and the farewell ceremony. At this time, it is the whole night, and relatives and friends who are familiar with each other are invited to say goodbye, and then relatives are required to watch the whole night in front of the coffin. Farewell, followed by a formal burial.
Yao Ye didn't really want to keep his wife's wake, but since the etiquette was like this, he could only follow it.
call-
A cool wind blew by, Yao Ye's hair that reached to the earlobe trembled slightly, his long eyelashes trembled, and he subconsciously looked at the photo of his wife's death not far away.
The wife's black and white eyes stared straight at the camera, with a half-smile.
Reina's eyes have always been the most brilliant part of his entire face. The black eyeballs occupy a large area, and the whites of the eyes are only used as embellishments, just like wearing colored contact lenses. They are the clear eyes that many women yearn for, especially attracting people's attention .
Yao Ye found that he and his wife were looking at each other, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look again.
However, the eye sockets began to flush slightly, and the originally cold expression became more charming.
Everything is Reina's fault.
Yao Ye took a deep breath, turned around and walked out of the funeral scene, ignoring his wife's body behind him, and went straight to the bathroom of the funeral home.
boom!
Yao Ye hid in the bathroom cubicle, curled up in the cubicle and sobbed softly.
Because of that perverted guy, he has become like this.
Yao Ye looked at the strange shape under him, and his eyes became redder with hatred.