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Chapter 160: Ten Ghosts

The plant guy twitched his fingers.

The bright red grass on the ground began to spread, digging a hole in the ground.

Warriors are buried here.

A bodyguard on the side reminded: "Let's go find Miss Chu quickly, she is injured."

The plant boy shook his head.

"no need."

When the distance is relatively close, the plant guy can use the surrounding plants to do things like monitoring.

Although you can’t hear everything completely, it’s okay to have a general idea.

"Ms. Chu seems to have called someone to come over. Those people will take her to the hospital."

Everyone understands.

But the fortune teller still had doubts, "Is Miss Chu worried that we can't find her?"

As soon as I asked this question, Brother Plant's phone rang.

Once connected, open hands-free.

There was a loud sound coming from inside.

"Well... I'm sorry, I felt a little uncomfortable, like I was bitten by an insect, so I called a friend to pick me up."

"You don't have to worry about me. It's fun. Just say hello to my dad. Let's get together when we have time!"

The plant boy smiled and agreed.

Seeing this, the old fortune teller couldn't help but sigh: Young people's high technology is so convenient.

Next comes the matter of the otherworldly world.

Qianqian's departure will be more conducive for everyone in the Star Chamber of Commerce to take action.

Be prepared to respond.

The plant boy began to use his own characteristics to create terrain, preparing to meet the president and Xu Cheng.

The rest of the people also began to work intensively.



The back section of the winding mountain highway.

A dilapidated two-story building appeared in President Xu Chenghe's field of vision.

The president extended his hand.

I wanted to use my fingers, but suddenly I remembered that my hands had been bandaged with Xu Cheng's handkerchief.

It still hurts, but the bleeding has stopped.

So the president raised his palm and signaled: "The probability of that being a deep space stronghold is 100%."

That must be it.

Xu Cheng lightly stepped on the brakes and stopped the sports car in front of the two-story building.

In terms of floor area, this two-story building is not large enough to be used as a warehouse for raw energy blocks.

But Chairman Xu Chenghe knows how to store raw energy blocks.

Just like the basement of a resort hotel, the best way to store an extremely large amount of raw energy blocks is to build an isolation chamber underground.

Only in this way can the risk of leakage of original energy be eliminated to the greatest extent.

So the two people’s goals are below!

The president stood in front of the door of the two-story building and felt it.

"The probability of us being attacked on the ground is 0%, and the probability of being attacked underground is 100%."

That meant that Shekong had already known that the two men had arrived here, and had made preparations for an ambush underground.

The president's characteristics and abilities are really powerful.

As long as she is here, most of the conspiracies and schemes will be in vain, and Xu Cheng will not have to spend more time paying attention to "possible" ambushes on the ground.

Squeak...

Xu Cheng gently opened the door

After searching the small building for a long time, I finally found a secret door leading to the basement in a corner.

The president continued to direct:

"When you open this door, the chance of being plotted is 1%."

So Xu Cheng found a brick and threw it directly at the secret door from a long distance away.

Wow!

A big hole was made in the secret door.

Xu Cheng then approached and pulled up the secret door.

What appeared in front of President Xu Chenghe was an escalator leading to the basement.

The president walked down first because she saw that the probability of being attacked this time was 0%.

Xu Cheng followed after the president.

After descending vertically for tens of meters, the two came to the underground of the second-story cabin.

Judging from their position, they should be located inside a certain peak in the Stargazing Mountain Scenic Area.

Looking around, it was pitch black.

Xu Cheng stamped his feet.

Boom...boom...boom...

The sound was hollow and light, indicating that the two of them were in a huge and empty space.

Is it a cave?

It's too dark and I can't see my surroundings clearly.

Xu Cheng searched for something useful in his pocket, but in the end he only found a lighter.

Forget it, better than nothing.

Cha...cha...

Xu Cheng lit the lighter.

And the moment the flames ignited, only real strange noises could be heard from all around.

Boom! Bang...

It is the sound of a certain switch being turned on and the machine starting to operate.

Dazzling light surrounded President Xu Chenghe.

The president did not speak, indicating that the two of them were not in danger of being attacked for the time being.

Therefore, Xu Cheng waited patiently for his eyes to adjust to the strong light around him.

After a few breaths, Xu Cheng was finally able to clearly see the scene in front of him.

This is obviously a huge warehouse.

The chandelier on the roof is more than ten meters away from the ground, and the distance between the two sides is hundreds of meters.

The size of this warehouse is quite huge.

There were goods for unknown reasons piled up everywhere in the warehouse, and they were covered with tarpaulins.

Not a raw energy block.

Maybe it's a weapon or something? Similar to munitions.

The real energy block lies further away.

Chu Qiu's finger emerged and pointed to a room in front of Xu Cheng. Even the iron door there was obviously specially made.

The original energy block of the Deep Space Society is there!

However, there is still a group of "people" between Xu Cheng and the original energy block.

Um……

Are those really "people"?

Because they all look weird.

Either they are hairy, or they are as fat as a mountain, or they are as short as a monkey, or they are bald and ugly with protruding eyes...

None of them look human.

But only the way they breathe is almost the same as humans.

So they should be a group of strange-looking people.

One, two, three...ten.

Ten in total.

These people should be the "Ten Ghosts" stationed here for the Deep Space Society as the warriors call them, right?

It really looks like a ghost.

"It's a special force from deep space!"

The president is the president of the Star Chamber of Commerce, so he naturally knows something about the special forces of his old rival.

"They are the product of failed human trials."

"That's not right either..."

The president shook his head,

"Strictly speaking, the scientists in deep space succeeded. They succeeded in transforming ordinary extraordinary beings into 'special beings'."

"However, the appearance of these 'artificial traits' will undergo irreversible changes."

This is the origin of "Ten Ghosts".

Although the president said it lightly, the scientists of the Deep Space Society are really amazing.

Extraordinary beings are extremely special existences among human beings.

And those with special characteristics are a more special existence among the extraordinary.

There are many extraordinary people, but there are very few people who can finally awaken to their own characteristics and maintain their sanity.

Scientists in deep space can use technology to mass-produce special objects.

——This technology itself is amazing enough!

Ten people are still like this.

What if there are a hundred people or a thousand people?

A force composed entirely of special characters will be a terrifying force that cannot be stopped!

What about some weird shapes?

But unfortunately, Ten Ghosts should be the product of countless human experiments, which proves that the success rate of this technology is not high.

Otherwise, there should be more than ten people with artificial characteristics standing in front of Xu Cheng.



The leader of the ten ghosts should be a slovenly homeless man.

He pressed his nose and asked Xu Cheng:

"Old man, do you want to fight alone or in a group?"

Xu Cheng: "Okay."

tramp:"?"

"Are you stupid? You!" The homeless man was puzzled, "I asked a question question!"

However, Xu Cheng twisted his neck and stepped forward.

Cha...cha...

He lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

"ha……"

Opening his mouth, a trace of white breath came out of his mouth.

"That's actually a common question."

"I challenge you all - this is a duel."

"I beat up a group of you by myself - this is a gang fight."

Xu Cheng smiled ferociously.

Clenched his fist until it made a crunching sound.

"It doesn't make any difference, right?"


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