Chapter 38, Fear of the Unknown
"How is that possible? Psychic powers cannot affect gold."
The boss in suits was horrified.
It was as if I had seen something that broke common sense.
Yun Ming stretched out his palm, and the two bullets swam on his palm like nimble fish.
"I never said that I used supernatural powers."
Whizzing! !
A hidden voice sounded.
Two golden arrows shot towards Yunming.
The crossbow is a weapon that has been eliminated by the army, but it is just right to deal with the ghost rider at this time.
The two golden arrows were not controlled like the previous bullets, but pierced Yun Ming's heart and eyebrows.
"It's done."
"To what?"
Before the younger brothers next to them could be happy, a voice that frightened them extremely rang out.
At some point, Yun Ming appeared next to the boss in suits.
The person who was just shot by the golden arrow was not Yun Ming at all, but the younger brother of the big man in the suit.
There was disbelief in my brother's eyes before he died.
He didn't understand how he suddenly switched places with Yunming.
"Hallucination, is this your evil spirit ability?"
The boss in the suit seemed to have thought of something, with a hint of doubt in his pupils.
"Hallucination, I guess!"
Yun Ming thought about it and affirmed the answer of the boss in the suit.
Hallucination is indeed his ability, but it is only the smallest of the countless abilities in his ghost realm.
In the world made up of ghosts, all matter can be transformed at will. It can form real things or false things, illusions, and position changes. These are the most basic operations.
"So that's how it is. You can't control gold at all. You just affected my vision and made me see the illusion that you controlled gold. And you can't kill people at all. All your killings are using us to attack ourselves. As long as we don't do it ourselves, you can't hurt us."
The boss in the suit immediately thought of a way to break the illusion.
At the same time, he also thought of Yun Ming's previous behavior of controlling gold.
It's just an illusion.
"How can I put it? Your cognition is limited, and you cannot understand things beyond your cognition. It's like the ancient humans who didn't understand science and thought thunder was the wrath of gods, and that disasters caused by natural phenomena were punishments from heaven. Your pathetic judgment seems a little ridiculous to me, but when I think of the knowledge you have, I feel relieved."
There was a hint of mockery in Yunming's words.
It was as if the God high above was mocking human ignorance.
Arrogance, one of the seven unbearable sins, made the boss in the suit extremely unhappy.
But he didn't dare to do it because he didn't know whether shooting at this time would kill his own people.
He is patient and waiting for an opportunity.
Yun Ming looked at the boss in a suit who was holding back, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for support? Or for the sniper a thousand meters away?"
"You, how do you know?"
The suit boss exclaimed in surprise.
Then he realized something was wrong.
"what have you done?"
Yun Ming narrowed his eyes unconsciously.
"Yeah! What did I do? You'll feel a sense of accomplishment only if you find the riddle yourself. Why don't you try to solve it?"
As Yun Ming spoke, his figure gradually disappeared.
The lights in the surrounding corridors became extremely dim. The corridor, which was originally more than 20 meters long, was now infinitely extended, as if it was a road with no end in sight.
The door next to the corridor has been locked since I don't know when.
At first glance, the corridor is full of doors.
The younger brothers were a little at a loss, as they had never seen such a terrifying ghost rider.
I have never encountered such a horrible thing.
"Boss, what should I do!"
"Don't scare yourself. His ability is an illusion. As long as we don't take action, he can't hurt us. And don't forget that we have support."
The boss in the suit was worthy of being the boss. Even in this situation, he remained calm. The body of the dead younger brother next to him was still bleeding.
Blood stained the corridor carpet.
"Jingle Bell!!!"
There was a sudden ringing sound from the pocket of the suit boss.
His cell phone rang.
The boss in the suit subconsciously looked around. It was quiet and there was no one around.
The number displayed on the phone belonged to one of his men, a sniper lying in ambush nearby.
"Hey?"
Soon there was a voice coming from the phone.
"Hey, Boss, where are you guys? Why haven't you gone up to the third floor yet?"
In an instant, a chill came over my heart.
"What do you mean."
"That's right. I looked for you for a long time but didn't see you go up to the third floor. You were nowhere to be seen on the second and first floors either. Boss, you guys didn't retreat! You didn't even give me any orders."
The sniper's voice seemed to contain a hint of excitement, as if he was somewhat complaining that their boss had retreated without taking him with him.
"You must be kidding. We are on the third floor."
The suit boss' voice was almost a roar.
Fear, unknown, weird.
At this moment, everything almost reached a climax.
At this moment, they once again remembered their fear of ghosts.
"No! I've been watching the third floor. Boss, you guys are not on the third floor at all. I swear on this."
The boss in the suit held the phone and swallowed unconsciously.
The beautiful night view outside can still be seen from the window not far away.
But for some reason, the night view outside gave him a very fake feeling.
"Hallucinations, all hallucinations!!!"
The boss in suits got anxious.
Now all situations are out of his control.
He thought that the so-called ghost riders were just ordinary people with some special abilities, guys who could be killed with a gun.
But he was wrong, and he ended up hitting a wall.
But the cost of hitting a wall is quite high.
"Hey, Boss, can you still hear me? Boss, where are you guys now?"
"We are on the third floor now. Are you blind?"
At this moment, the boss in the suit was completely unable to control his emotions.
His panic and tension had completely overwhelmed his rationality.
He is simply unable to make the right judgment now.
I can't even control my own emotions.
"Impossible, Boss. My eyes are professionally trained. Don't question the eyes of a sniper."
The sniper's voice was extremely certain.
The boss in the suit raised his head and looked in the direction of the sniper, but that place was pitch black.
"Boss, if you don't believe me, I'll show you the evidence."
"Ding dong!"
As soon as the sniper's voice fell, the suit boss's phone rang and he received a video message.
The video is very clear and it is obvious that the person who took the video has a very good phone.
The video plays slowly, it is a screen recording.
The call is also displayed at the top of the recorded screen.
The video was shot on the third floor of the e-sports hotel.
As the camera zooms in, it can be clearly seen that there is no one on the third floor of the e-sports hotel.
(End of this chapter)