vrcanaries Chapter 408: Confidential Information, You Want to Chop Off My Head!
Chapter 408: Confidential Information, You Want to Chop Off My Head!
I was stunned.
Huang Ziran could actually hear Gui Tou Dao calling me?!
He even let me sleep with the ghost-head knife in my arms!
Do you want to listen to him?
I hesitated for a few seconds, then picked up the long bag and held it in my arms.
He asked softly, "Captain Huang, did you really hear the thing inside calling me?"
Huang Ziran still had his eyes closed.
He made a "hmm" sound from his nose as his answer to me.
This answer made me a little dissatisfied.
I shamelessly continued to ask, "Did you hear what it called me?"
Huang Ziran opened his eyes and looked at me with a half-smile: "It's calling you to get going!"
"Do you dare to follow it?"
My eyes widened and my heart was filled with disbelief.
He is absolutely right!
The cold voice I heard before was indeed calling me to get on the road!
It seems that Huang Ziran can indeed hear the sound from the ghost-head knife!
But when I thought of his identity, the disbelief in my heart immediately disappeared.
Huang Ziran is not an ordinary person.
He must have some special abilities that are unknown to others.
Otherwise, there is no way to become an operative of Bureau 749.
I asked tentatively, "Captain Huang, how did you hear that?"
"Can you teach me?"
"Haha." Huang Ziran smiled faintly: "You can't learn it."
"Most of us in Bureau 749 have innate abilities, and a very small number are enlightened later in life."
"My brother Huang Ziming's unit is researching how to enable people to attain enlightenment and possess supernatural abilities."
"They have tried electric shock, drowning, and prolonged confinement in darkness, but with little success."
"If you want to try it, I can help arrange it."
"Oh, by the way, this is confidential information. You are not allowed to reveal a single word to anyone."
Electric shock, drowning, long periods of confinement in darkness...
This doesn't sound like something a normal person could endure.
No normal person would voluntarily suffer this kind of pain.
I quickly waved my hands and said, "No, no."
"I've been weak since I was a child, and I can't stand this."
"Is there no other way, like practicing or something?"
Huang Ziran shook his head first, then nodded.
With a complicated expression, he said, "We do have some masters who have practiced well in our bureau."
"But cultivation like this can't be accomplished overnight."
“And it requires extremely high personal understanding.”
"In 77, USTC sent a large number of teachers to investigate intellectually gifted teenagers recommended by various regions across the country in order to establish a class for the young."
“Every team of teachers sent out was accompanied by personnel from our bureau.”
"Observe and score those intellectually gifted teenagers."
"In March 1978, a small number of intellectually gifted teenagers who were examined were admitted to the preparatory class of USTC."
"Another group was brought to Qilin City by our bureau for training."
"Thirty of them are trained in traditional exercises."
"The master cultivator in the bureau taught me personally."
"It's been a year and a half, and no one has been able to cultivate Qi..."
Hearing this, I couldn't help but touch my dantian.
Am I still a genius?
When I was learning from Taoist Master Zhang, I didn’t think it was difficult to cultivate Qi.
Huang Ziran yawned.
He closed his eyes and said, "Although I don't know how you cultivated Qi."
"But now your Qi is entangled, and there's no possibility of mobilizing it. You're no different from an ordinary person."
"Although this killing blade has the ability to ward off evil, it is not something that ordinary people can suppress."
"While I still have time, hurry up and hold it to sleep."
"Otherwise, if you miss this opportunity, you won't be able to find this store anymore."
Huang Ziran obviously had something else in mind.
This is a hint that it can help me solve the problem of the ghost-head knife.
But will he really be kind enough to help me solve the problem?
I was very conflicted.
After all, I still don't trust Huang Ziran.
"Snore...Snore..." While I was struggling, Huang Ziran had already fallen asleep and was snoring loudly.
Never mind, it’s better to solve the problem as soon as possible.
Just do what he says!
I made up my mind, hugged the long bag and closed my eyes.
Although my eyes were closed, many thoughts raced through my mind, and I couldn't fall asleep at all.
The car sped along the road.
The shock absorbers on the 212 Jeep are the same as if they didn't have any.
Sitting on it makes you feel shaky and bumpy.
Before I knew it, the chaotic thoughts in my head were gone and I fell asleep.
I was sleeping soundly when I heard shouting.
"Chen Shitou, it's time to get going!"
This was followed by a shaking.
I was shaken awake and opened my eyes to see the candlelight.
The tiny candlelight flickered before my eyes.
A blurry woman's face smiled at me from behind the candlelight.
I couldn't see the face clearly, but it felt strangely familiar.
It seems to be the face of my mother in my memory.
When I was a child, my mother would shake me awake like this when I was sleeping soundly.
But my mother never calls me with a candle...
"It's time to hit the road."
The woman repeated gently.
He leaned over, put his right hand under my neck, and lifted my upper body with one hand.
It was then that I realized I couldn't move at all!
Like a toy doll, letting that hand manipulate it!
She pulled my upper body into her arms.
My head drooped uncontrollably.
At this moment, I was shocked to find that my body had become like that of a seven or eight-year-old child!
what's the situation?
How did I become a child?!
Just as I was puzzled, my arm was pulled up.
Then the sleeves were pulled up the arms.
Her movements were gentle and delicate.
Dress me slowly.
I had so many questions I wanted to ask her, but I couldn't open my mouth.
I can't control this body at all!
After putting on her clothes, she clapped her hands lightly.
Two girls dressed as maids came in and supported me up, one on each side.
She stood in front of me.
He gently stroked my cheek with his right hand and said softly, "Let's go."
I was so anxious that I was furious.
I shouted in my heart: I am going to be a ghost! Even if I have to die, let me be a clear-headed ghost!
Unfortunately, I could only shout in my heart, and no sound came out of my mouth.
The maid helped me walk out.
There is a small yard outside the door.
In the middle of the yard, a Tai Chi diagram is paved with black and white stones.
However, the Yin-Yang eyes of the Tai Chi diagram are two wells.
The well mouth on the left is made of white stone, with the word "sun" engraved on the edge.
The well mouth on the right is made of black stone, with the word "moon" engraved on the edge.
This is, Sun Moon Well?!
The Sun and Moon Well in Blackwater City?!
Just as I was surprised, I heard shouts coming from afar.
There were roars, wails, and shouts.
The shouting was very complex.
It seems like there are a lot of people fighting.
This was the lightbulb that came to my mind.
Suddenly I thought, could this be a dream?!
Yes, this must be a dream!
At that moment, I woke up from my dream.
It was a strange feeling to be so aware that you were in a dream.
Later I learned that there is a kind of dream called lucid dream.
You can even create the world you want in lucid dreams.
Give yourself the wealth, luxury, cars and beautiful women you have always dreamed of.
Even give yourself supernatural powers to fly and hide.
But these only exist in dreams, and they are all gone once you wake up.
"Get on the road!" A gentle voice said the coldest words.
The two maids who were supporting me kicked me in the knees at the same time.
Pfft!
I bent my legs and knelt down.
Then his arms were tied behind his back and his waist bent involuntarily.
His neck was also pressed against the cold edge of the well.
This is the posture for being beheaded!
Tatata!
As footsteps sounded, a burly man holding a machete stopped beside me.
That ghost-head knife looks so familiar to me!
It’s the ghost-head knife that Boss Dong gave me!
It's going to chop off my head!