I suddenly woke up from my dream.

This dream is shorter than the previous dream. I didn't even have time to do anything, so it ended.

That spirit is really too dangerous.

Compared to games, it kills people more unbridled and more rampant.

What makes me even more stumble is that I cannot move in my dreams, and I cannot feel my own independent soul. I also have no way to use my own abilities.

I don't feel panic, I just worry about it.

It must be that it consumed too much in Guangyuan Mountain, so I was unable to use my ability normally recently. After a while, my ability should be able to recover.

Speaking of which, this excessive consumption did not bring me too much burden. After thinking about it, I could only explain that Ye Qing was in a particularly good condition. It would be impossible not to be particularly good. He ate many ghosts in Guangyuan Mountain, and did not burst, and lost control for a long time. This only shows that the side effects I asked him to bear were too strong.

I lay in bed for a long time before getting up and going to work.

While walking, I saw rows of shared bicycles.

I couldn't help but slow down and looked around.

I didn't see that spirit.

Probably...not here, right?

I thought of my sister who was still in school, and sent her a message, and sent Wu Ling, Skinny and the others.

We have never encountered that spirit before. But after reading the file, I still dreamed, and I may encounter it in the future. I am very confident in this. I have some lack of confidence in whether I can solve the spirit.

This is mainly because the spiritual action is too ethereal.

There are so many bicycle sharing companies, and a large number of bicycles are deployed in major cities across the country. The spirit can travel through this and go to the capital in one second, and the next.

I was really not sure to grasp it.

I got on the bus and was still thinking about this.

Through the car windows, I can see shared bicycles in non-motorized lanes, yellow or red. They are similar to those of the uniforms of those takeaway boys. These colors have become part of the city.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw a strange figure.

The bus has already moved forward.

I quickly turned my head, but I couldn't see the figure.

Is it an illusion?

I think about it on the day and dream about it at night. Now I not only dream about it at night, but also may have hallucinations during the day.

I thought about this and turned my head and looked for a while.

There were a lot of people inside the car, and there was a surging traffic outside the car.

The expressions on everyone's face are similar. The sleepy eyes account for the majority, while the others are expressionless.

No one will go to work happily.

Of course, students who are traveling with each other may smile when chatting with each other.

I withdrew my gaze.

Turning my head, I saw the bicycle slowly retreating outside the car window.

I seemed to see the figure again.

This made me feel terrified.

Not an illusion.

I looked over and the figure disappeared again.

I suppressed my mood and looked out of the car casually.

The third time, I saw that figure. It also flashed by.

While waiting at a red light, I saw that figure for the fourth time.

This time I can see clearly.

That thing stood on the rear wheel of a shared bicycle and looked at me.

It has the shape of a child, but its facial features are adults, like a deformed person. It has long hair, scattered behind its head, and swings with the wind. The clothes it wears are like spliced ​​with linens of different colors, without artistic sense, and only makes people feel weird.

It showed a malicious smile at me, just like the expression it showed when it looked at Zhang Qing's death.

I looked at it coldly.

I now know why the dream ended so soon.

I was discovered!

This thing wants to kill me.

I lowered my eyes, took out my cell phone, and said to Wu Ling first.

The red light jumps to the green light and the bus starts.

The shared bicycle and the spirit were both left behind.

But before the bus drove across the intersection, there was a sound of collision in front of the car. People inside and outside the car exclaimed.

The bus stopped and the driver got off in a panic.

"Crash!"

"Ouch! That person is not moving!"

I couldn't see what happened in my location, but I felt heavy and had already predicted the cause of the car accident.

Both doors were opened, and passengers in the car got off one after another.

I got out of the car and stood in the crowd without bending my head, and saw the spirit.

It stood in the crowd, smiled at me again, and disappeared before my eyes.

The crowd walked, revealing a gap, allowing me to see the victim who fell to the ground and a twisted shared bicycle.

The bus driver said annoyedly: "He rushed out... I didn't have time to react!"

There was anger burning in my heart.

That thing was intentional!

Since he has set his sights on me and provoked me, he should want me to ride on the car. Only in this way can he direct a car accident and kill me.

But I can take that opportunity to seize it.

I thought about this and heard the ringtone of my cell phone.

Wu Ling called.

I followed the other passengers to the side of the road and waited for the next car to arrive. On the side, I whispered to Wu Ling about my situation here.

"...That thing seems to be very confident. I...is not so confident." I confessed.

I have seen it in my dreams. It controls shared bicycles, and it doesn't have to work hard or get close to it. And I want to kill it and really catch it.

This made me very passive.

If Wu Ling had any way to trap it, it would be easy.

Wu Ling pondered.

"It's too difficult to trap a spirit. Now it's targeting you, and the range of action can be roughly determined. If we make it too obvious, it won't be fooled. Put a shared bicycle in front of you, and it will definitely not appear on that car... If you look for an intersection without vehicles, it will definitely not appear. It should be able to confirm the surrounding conditions through those shared bicycles. That is to say, as long as there are cars, there will be its eyes and ears. When we first investigated, we had this speculation. It can accurately create traffic accidents every time, not only because it can control those cars and make those cars out of control, but also know which drivers are dangerous to drive and have no time to avoid it." Wu Ling said in detail.

I think about the situation in my dreams.

Although the dream switches several times were abrupt, the car accidents it created seemed rough, but as Wu Ling said, they all picked up those vehicles that had no time to react. Otherwise, without the cooperation of the big car, the rider would just fall and would not be killed directly.

In this way, things will be even more difficult to handle.

I feel embarrassed.

Wu Ling suddenly said: "If this is the case, we can think of other ways."

"What's the solution?"

"Try other things to deal with it." Wu Ling said.

I was stunned, "Other things? Other spirits? But... spirits have their own rules of conduct? People like it just kill people by sharing bicycles... Leaving a shared bicycle, it can't do anything. What kind of spirit can kill the spirit?"

I'm very confused.

Wu Ling said: "This is just my idea. You said, what would happen if there were two people who picked one and wanted to kill them?"

I was stunned again.

"Are you asking me to provoke another spirit?" Where can I find another spirit to kill me? Maybe it's just that they will join forces to kill me.

I think this idea is not very reliable.

Wu Ling said, "Actually, I have been studying these things since I was resurrected. If we can use some spirits, our actions will be much more convenient. Let them kill each other, that would be even better. It is impossible for us to destroy the spirits. We can only find another way to deal with the spirits. Before this world deteriorates further and these spirits become uncontrollable, we need to do something."

I can understand Wu Ling's idea. But I can't imagine the specific measures.

Wu Ling continued: "I checked the commission we received in previous years. There was something that looked very much like Ling. Nangong Yao recently found out that thing had taken action again. So, I think I could take this opportunity to give it a try."

"What?" I asked curiously, "Is it a file I've seen?"
Chapter completed!