Chapter 380 Unnatural Grace
Is Qu Nianqing a ghost?
Obviously not.
She has a flawless social identity, a complete and clear life trajectory, has parents, and has classmates. Her life does not require Yu Xing's power to maintain, and she has never been in a situation where she was unable to control herself.
She is different from Zhu Yan. In the kidnapping case ten years ago, Zhu Yan died, but she did not.
Qu Xianqing is a complete human being from beginning to end.
So…
What is the situation with the physical puppet and ghost woman that Han Yan sees now?
The blood lines on the **** long sword escaped, and the ghostly state of Qu Xianqing's newly opened eyes reflected a figure wearing a white coat.
Endless darkness was the dominant color in her vision. Apart from this, only the target at this moment was clearly imprinted.
Qu Nianqing's consciousness almost transferred from the former to the latter at the moment when the entity's eyes shed tears of blood and the ghost body opened its eyes. Maybe it's not appropriate to say this. In fact, her consciousness is usually divided into two parts. Partly, half on the body, half in the ghost body that no one else can see.
Only now, half of the consciousness in the body has been transferred to the ghost body, turning the body into a complete marionette.
She felt the complete release of her five senses. Except that her vision was still limited by "night blindness", she could hear the ticking of the clock, the heartbeat of another person, smell the breath in the air, and feel the blood. The moment the bead hit the ground, it trembled.
And it wasn't like there was nothing left in her eyes. At least, she could “see” the person her sword was going to cut from a very strange perspective.
Her hair spread out and connected to a place she didn't know what space it was. Her violent energy finally had a perfect carrier. The calmness on her face was gradually replaced by bloodthirsty and rage. She "fixed" Han Yan, The sword in his hand was pointed at him from a distance.
Han Yan did see the witch.
He could feel that the killing intent and power on that sword far exceeded any description in those materials, enough to make him, a despair-level person, have cold hands and feet and feel a great threat.
He even had the feeling that he was facing evil head-on. His heartbeat was getting faster and faster. Ten seconds later, he knew what it meant to have a heartbeat like a drum, and the blood all over his body made a scream of fear and resistance, as if he was about to To explode and die.
This is just the power of Qu Nianqing's sword before it has been slashed out!
But even if Qu Nianqing hid his strength and caught him off guard, he was not very panicked, because the ending was still the same. Due to the rules, Qu Nianqing couldn't kill him at all, and the initiative was still in his hands.
Sure enough, when he felt that his breathing was close to suffocation, his whole body was burning hot, and his heartbeat was so heavy that his body was about to collapse and die, a strange power came from somewhere and calmed his spirit.
【You have been subjected to a fatal attack. Due to the identity of the perpetrator, you will be immune to all death threats except failure of the three-stage mission and being identified as being out! 】
ha…
Han Yan looked at Qu Xianqing with a kind of pity. He seemed to be extremely kind. He didn't even use his own sacrifice to resolve the attack just now, but only allowed Qu Xianqing to expose more trump cards that he had never seen before.
It's really interesting, the strength that was exposed before was only the tip of the iceberg of Qu Nianqing.
Han Yan greedily absorbed this new information. He had shifted his attention from **** Qu Xianqing to make himself happy, to Qu Xianqing himself.
From his point of view, Qu Nianqing at this time felt very much like asking a **** to come. A weak human being begged for the coming of a high-ranking being to borrow strength to deal with a powerful enemy.
The only difference is that Qu Nianqing is now in the "invited" position,
"Evil grace..." He murmured, his eyes showing excitement, "This is the real evil grace. Unexpectedly, you are actually a state-type core sacrifice type deducer..."
He saw it.
In the past, everyone thought that [Evil Grace] was a terrifyingly lethal sword. Because Qu Nianqing herself had outstanding swordsmanship, she was like a Rakshasa with Evil Grace. If she was offended, it would be the most direct killing.
But now Han Yan felt the real feeling of being given power by an evil existence from the ghostly Qu Nianqing.
Therefore, [Evil Grace] is not a sword, but a status sacrifice, just like his daughter Han Xinyi's [Smiling Angel], it is also a status sacrifice that is neither real nor imaginary. This kind of sacrifice is integrated The probability of coming out is very small, they may not be strong, or they may be extremely strong, but no matter which aspect of ability they prefer, they all have one thing in common, that is, they are extremely easy to hide.
Even if you have been wearing it since the day you got it, few people will notice it.
Han Xinyi's [Smiling Angel] was broken at the moment before she died.
The same goes for Qu Xianqing in front of me.
After obtaining [Evil Grace], I am afraid that Qu Nianqing has been wearing it on her body, and she has been in a state of grace blessed by evil beings. This has caused most of her five senses to be closed and she cannot feel pain. There is always a ghost behind you.
The long sword that was mistaken for [Evil Grace] is just a physical sword composed of the energy overflowing from the state of grace. It is just one of the abilities of [Evil Grace].
Qu Nianqing relies on this sacrifice all the time. She is definitely a deducer of status core sacrifices. Other people's core abilities are derived from real objects or illusory things, but her core abilities are from this terrible state.
Even Han Yan must admit that this sacrifice is too powerful. Only people with a personality like Qu Xianqing can fuse it. Originally, there are always some people among the deducers who can be evaluated by the system as [very strong] or even [ The sacrifice was too strong, this was both luck and necessity.
Han Yan had already guessed the nature of Evil Grace within half a minute of seeing the ghost body Qu Xianqing. In addition to not understanding the power of the mask tied to his hair and the ghost body's effect on the body itself, Han Yan In addition to his control ability, he felt that he had seen through her.
How stupid. If you have a trump card, just keep it close to your chest. Wouldn't it be better to wait until the next round when there is a better situation to come out and kill me? Exposing yourself when you can't kill me means nothing except being competitive.
Han Yan sighed, as expected, the main responsibility for his daughter's death lies with Yu Xing. This Qu Nianqing is just a knife for Yu Xing. Her own thinking ability is completely incomparable with Han Xinyi, absolutely not!
"You were distracted for forty-three seconds." Suddenly, Qu Nianqing's ghost body pointed at him with a sword and spoke. It must be said that Qu Nianqing in this state was like a high-ranking evil being. Every word he said It made Han Yan's head feel swollen and his heart beat faster. Moreover, Qu Xianqing was much larger than his body. She was like an enlarged version of his own body. Under the influence of the evil aura, she almost occupied Han Yan's entire "world." "Except for the gleaming ghost body, the surroundings were dark.
Even Han Yan, who does not have night blindness, can no longer see anything except Qu Nianqing.
Han Yan realized this a little late. The darkness had solidified and could not be dissolved. Without hesitation, he raised the barrel of the ghost gun in his hand and pressed the trigger.
“Peng!”
With the muffled sound of the bullet being fired, a sharp and pitiful scream also came from the bullet, as if someone's soul was carried on the surface of the bullet and experienced cruel gunpowder burning at this moment.
He was not aiming at Qu Nianqing, but at the darkness beside him. After the bullet flew a certain distance, it touched something. The space shook and several long and slender hairs were broken.
Han Yan's pupils shrank, and the darkness around him turned out to be the circle formed by Qu Nianqing's hair unknowingly!
Black hair itself has no entity, and bullets hitting it have no effect. At most, they break a few hairs that were shaken out from other dimensions. He believed that this bureau had collected enough intelligence and there was no need to waste any more time. The more time was wasted in the morgue, the harder it would be to lie without flaws in the identification process.
His muzzle moved to the forehead of Ghost Qu Xianqing.
In fact, Qu Nianqing's best choice at this time is to use this powerful ability to take the opportunity to escape, and then find a way to unite Yu Xing to refute him during the identification process.
But Qu Nianqing obviously didn't want to run away. Instead, he fought against him with the vigor to kill him.
But he can't die, so the only gain Qu Nianqing can get is to delay time.
Han Yan's lips curled up, and all of Qu Xianqing's thoughts were within his expectations.
Look, he can help these people arrange everything—
Qu Xianqing's delaying time can increase the possibility that his lies will be exposed. Waiting for allies such as Yu Xing or Zhao Mou to come down will not only further increase his suspicion, but perhaps Yu Xing will count his crimes in detail while there are no outsiders. , mentioning Han Xinyi one by one, trying to make him feel guilty or impatient. In this case, his personality alienation will increase, and the chance of making mistakes will be greater in the third round of dusk.
After all, with so many people coming to surround him, they must want to kill him in one step.
Being greedy, maybe you want to reveal his true identity in front of all the audience... If there is no good chance to expose it, then let him fail three times. In short, get rid of him first to avoid endless troubles.
Han Yan's smile got bigger and bigger. He moved his index finger and the bullet was shot towards the center of Qu Xianqing's eyebrows.
Not interesting.
It's easy to guess these.
Whether it is to expose him or kill him, these people cannot do it. On the contrary, he has a way to make the guest who has not failed three times really die...
He began to think—
Please, Yu Xing, can you give me a little challenge? At least use your brain more and find a way to achieve one of the two goals?
If you are still so naive, don't blame me for pushing you to hell.
Qu Nianqing watched the bullets fly by. Her ears, eyes, and even feelings were mixed together, creating a bullet track in her mind.
It wasn't a fatal attack. She couldn't kill Han Yan. To be honest, with Han Yan's attack power, he couldn't kill her either.
The sword in Qu Nianqing's hand was finally slashed out.
The blood is soaring into the sky, mixed in the endless hair, making people unable to breathe.
[艹艹 底, how is it? ]
[Qu Nianqing was led outside the morgue. I really want to see the follow-up. Can I pay?]
[The new Despair level must want Qu Xianqing to make his debut. If he kills Qu Xianqing in this game, God knows how much his star performer level will be improved! ]
[Wait a minute, it's not certain. Medusa and the actor Qu Xianqing are also in trouble. These two are both veteran despair-class people, so they are not weaker than the new despair-class people.]
[That is, Qu Xianqing has more than one level of despair, and he is still jumping to the present. Why can't he escape this time even if he can't fight back? ]
I think you have lost your mind and gone crazy. Is provocation and confrontation the same concept? If you let the actor stand directly opposite Qu Xianqing, Qu Xianqing may be cut into pieces in an instant]
[Another myth actor comes]
[Here comes another mythical actor... Damn it, the actor is so strong]
[Take me one, the actor is strong]
[Actor will always be a god]
The barrage is still so easy to be distorted. Even if many people want to watch the confrontation between Qu Nianqing and the mysterious Despair level, they cannot resist the high popularity of a person like Lingren who has been demonized or said to be a myth.
It seems that when it comes to actors, even if he is on the degenerate line, he still has many, many fanatical fans, many of whom are alienated and righteous.
This is probably the absolute surrender brought about by absolute strength.
Only those who watched the live broadcast with purpose completely ignored the actors' names on the screen, scrambling for every minute and second to make calculations.
In the institute's system exchange station, Zeng Lai was playing with his dice, looking a little solemn.
The institute is located in a solemn and meticulous ancient European castle-shaped building. There are special rooms on both sides of the winding corridor for the work of certain guild members. There is a conference hall on the first floor, and there is also a conference room that can accommodate nearly three hundred people at the same time. The high-ceiling hall is not crowded.
There were more than a dozen people sitting scattered in the hall at this time. They were wearing their own customary clothes. They didn't look harmonious at all, but their eyes were focused on the same thing at this time - on one side of the hall, a projection screen was hung. It is this live broadcast of the fear hospital.
As a station that redeems money from the system, it does not seem to be incomprehensible to have a screen for everyone to watch live broadcasts or paid videos. The institute itself often needs to record data and make assumptions by watching videos, not to mention that they are a company with A guild with more than fifty people is different from a small team like the Survival Investigation Team.
Zeng Lai was just looking at the main live broadcast room from Ren Yi's perspective on the big screen, and at the same time watching the sub-live broadcast rooms in his persona system. He could see Safuri doing tasks in a ward with ghosts on the second floor. , so the split screen was turned on, and the screen in the morgue never lit up again after it was turned off.
"Tsk, it's not Safuli." Zeng Lai sat at the front of the hall, rolling the dice unconsciously in his hand. He tried to find out the possibility of the identity of the Despair level, and carefully compared the nine names after the first round of identification. Regarding the list and information of the surviving guests, Zeng Lai finally, after much hesitation, set his sights on the information of "Han Zichuan".
"Could it be this person?" The dice in his hand were thrown to the ground, and the dice turned slowly until the speed gradually decreased.
Finally, a "three" faces up.
Zeng Lai was extremely disappointed, because it was a dice roll in the form of a question, and three represented ambiguity, indicating that he did not get a valid answer to this question.
When it comes to the level of despair, he is not worthy.
Ren Yi on the big screen has already gone down from the fourth floor to the second floor. He is worthy of being someone who has been studying the horror hospital. He walked around the dean's office and found clues that the previous guests had never found.
With the clues, Ren Yi stopped outside a certain ward on the second floor. By coincidence, it was the same room where Safuli was.
Ren Yi's hand was already on the door handle, and he was about to collide with Safuri when his shoulder was suddenly tapped.
Zeng Lai became nervous on behalf of Ren Yi until he heard the person who patted Ren Yi on the shoulder make a clear and familiar voice: "Wait a minute, are you in a hurry to enter the ward?"
Ren Yi turned around and saw Yu Xing in white standing in front of him.
His paralyzed face did not change at all, and he asked: "What do you need my help with?"
"There is something." There was no one around Yu Xing, and he looked a little distressed, "I asked Qu Xianqing to help me find a body in the morgue and bring it to me, but now it has exceeded the time she should stay. "
“I'm afraid something might happen, can you accompany me to take a look?”
(End of this chapter)
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