Chapter 223 Awakening Sleeping

Headquarters experimental base.

In the laboratory, no one moved.

"KaKaKaKa."

A miserable white skeleton was wandering, and his bone arms were groping, looking for his skull, and walking straight into the small room.

Ah Hong whispered to Wang Xiaoming beside him: "Professor, Li Jun's consciousness has not awakened on the ghost makeup. If the ghost skeleton retrieves its skull, it is very likely that the ghost skeleton will be revived."

Wang Xiaoming shook his head slightly: "You have ignored the particularity of the ghost skeleton, but it's not your fault. When the skeleton is complete, the evil spirit will passively revive. As long as one bone is missing, the skeleton will be a pile of useless bones. By then, it will be the chance for Li Jun to wake up."

Ah Hong understood and looked at Wang Xiaoming with admiration.

It turns out that Wang Xiaoming chose to experiment on the ghost skeleton instead of using other evil ghosts, which has this deep meaning.

The ghost skeleton will only passively revive, but will not actively revive. When the skeleton retrieves the skull and the ghost consciousness wakes up, then remove another bone, making the ghost skeleton incomplete, and Li Jun's ghost makeup may wake up, occupy the body of the ghost skeleton, and transform into an alien.

If it were other evil spirits, once the evil spirit revived, Li Jun's ghost makeup might never have a chance to wake up again.

With an ingenious calculation, Wang Xiaoming used the weaknesses of the ghost skeleton to make the evil ghost clearly arranged.

At this time, the pale skeleton shaking his bones and walked into the small room of the laboratory.

The skeleton rack ignored Shen Lan and the researchers inside, because the ghost skeleton without resurrection would not attack the living person. The skeleton searched for the skull, and was purposeful, and got into the body of the blood figurine bit by bit.

For ghost skeletons, blood figurines are just a piece of clothing.

"Ka Tart."

A sound of bone splicing sounded, and the body of the ghost skeleton completely disappeared into the body of the blood figurine.

Ah Hong clenched her fists unknowingly, feeling extremely nervous: "Will it succeed?"

Sudden.

Shen Lan's eyes moved, and she felt the blood figurine next to her seemed to move.

This is not an illusion. Although the blood figurine on Li Jun’s face was closed, the fingers on his right hand had traces of movement.

The blood-stained table knife has the effect of suppressing evil spirits, but it is not powerful.

The blood figurine was added with ghost skeletons, and the terror level was intensifying. The powerful supernatural powers of four evil spirits were breaking free from the suppression of the knife.

“Get out of here.”

Shen Lan did not dare to delay, so she pulled out the knife, and the white dress emitted a pale light, and took all the researchers to move the ghosts and leave the small room.

"Bang."

The golden door of the small room was closed.

As the knife was pulled out, the blood figurines bound on the golden iron bed revived and began to struggle violently, with a green light emerging all over their bodies.

The green fire shines brightly, illuminating the small room.

With the help of ghost creatures, the tall blood figurines broke free from the shackles of the iron bed and wandered in the small room.

Wang Xiaoming hurriedly came over and observed the situation inside through the glass with a serious look.

The eyes on the blood figurine's gray-white face were never opened, which means that Li Jun's consciousness had not awakened.

I just don’t know if the ghost skeleton is controlling the ghost figurines now, or if the ghost figurines themselves are acting.

Wang Xiaoming showed a thoughtful look and immediately ordered: "Shen Lan, the right arm of the blood figurine is dismembered, remember to bring out your arm."

Shen Lan didn't say anything, nodded and agreed, and opened the golden door with a blood-stained knife.

She didn't know what the purpose of this experiment was, she just came to help.

Through the light golden glass, everyone suddenly saw a miserable white light suppressing the green fire. Chen Lan blocked the door, aimed at the outline of the blood figurine's arm, raised his hand and cut it from the air.

The soil scattered, a blood-colored dirt arm fell to the ground, and the cross-section of the wound revealed pale bones.

However, an incredible scene appeared.

The dirt arm that fell to the ground flew back as if controlled by invisible force and then received the blood figurine.

The yellow mud surging, and the miserable green flames surging, and they were restored to their original state through fire.

"The ability to automatically gather skeleton bones."

A glimmer flashed in Wang Xiaoming's eyes, and he confirmed something.

The blood figurine also noticed Chen Lan at the door, and a burning flame burned on her body. As the fire swayed, the ghost's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment came to Chen Lan.

The blood-colored mud palms were attached to ghost fire, and five fingers formed claws. The white bone stubble stretched out from the fingertips seemed to sharp ghost claws, grabbing Chen Lan's face.

"The ghost creature of the ghost fire is too weak."

Chen Lan raised his eyebrows, and the white dress emitted a violent white light, as if it turned into a small white sun, and even the white high heels were emitting white light.

The powerful white ghost creature forced the blood figurine to isolate it, and the high heels began to shine suddenly, and some supernatural power fell on the blood figurine.

A deep high-heeled shoe print appeared on the chest of the tall blood figurine, and it seemed that it was kicked hard and flew backwards.

"brush."

Chen Lan's eyes locked. When the blood figurine flew in the air, he raised his knife and fell, and the blood-stained knife quickly cut it off.

The blood figurine's right arm was cut off again.

Before the blood-colored mud arm could fly back, the white light had already shrouded in it, and he took away his right arm.

"Bang."

The golden door closed again.

Wang Xiaoming nodded slightly, and his eyes moved from the mud arm that Chen Lan was holding onto the blood figurine.

Chen Lan has nothing to say. She is a legacy of the Republic of China. In addition to Mr. Qin, the most powerful criminal policeman at the headquarters is currently the twelfth captain of the headquarters.

Before this, in order to resolve the relocation of the ghost village, the headquarters promised to issue the twelfth captain quota. However, until the relocation of the ghost village was controlled, no ghost driver got this quota.

With Mr. Qin's recommendation, Chen Lan won the last captain's quota with his strength and completed the captain's plan.

In Wang Xiaoming's eyes, through the glass, the blood figurines in the room fell to the ground, and there was no movement strangely, as if a dead body was lying heavily on the floor without any movement.

The ghost skeleton lost a bone arm, the puzzle was broken up, and it fell into silence, which caused the blood figurine to disappear.

"The ghost skeleton is controlling the blood figurine!"

This phenomenon led Wang Xiaoming to an important conclusion.

Only in this way can the problem of the blood figurine falling into silence.

But the next moment.

As everyone stared at them intently.

On the delicate gray-white makeup, a piece of blood-colored pattern suddenly grew, forming two twisted and weird words "Li Jun".

After the two blood-colored small characters appeared, they immediately disappeared into their faces, cursing connected.

The next moment.

The eyes on the off-white face opened suddenly without any warning.

“Successfully.”

Wang Xiaoming was lying on the glass excitedly, and said with a little excitement: "The curse of the tombstone takes effect, which means that Li Jun's consciousness has awakened."

The curse of the tombstone is a supernatural omen, not a helping to promote Li Jun’s awakening.

Among the intersection of various supernatural beings, the ghost skulls and ghost makeup paint mixed with ghost makeup played a role at this moment.

There was no expression in Li Jun's eyes, revealing an unusual hollowness, but as time slowly passed, a trace of humanized emotions appeared on this face.

"I am Li Jun, and I am resurrected again."

Li Jun looked at the ceiling with his gray face and murmured, and the spirit in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Outside the small room.

Ah Hong widened her eyes and covered her mouth. She almost couldn't help but jump up excitedly, and she was happy for Li Jun.

Chen Lan narrowed his eyes and observed everyone's reactions and realized that from today on, an alien ghost controler was born.

During the experiment, the researchers were even more excited and all cheered loudly.

After being excited, Wang Xiaoming quickly calmed down and asked calmly through the glass: "Li Jun, can you hear it? How do you feel after turning into an alien?"

Li Jun climbed up from the ground, nodded and said, "Yes. I can hear it. I don't feel special. It's the same as before when I woke up on ghost makeup, but I can clearly sense the skeleton frame in the blood figurine's body."

"Do a test question first."

Wang Xiaoming's eyes lit up, and he took out a simplified version of the mental evaluation form from the file bag, and tested it one by one without any haste.

As a special researcher, you must always maintain a rigorous and cautious mind, otherwise the experiment will easily lead to problems.

Although Li Jun can speak, he cannot believe it by intuition.

Pass the test.
To be continued...