Chapter 230: kiss the eyes, invoke the soul, last life.

Wei XVI has died a dozen times in a row, and is already at the end of his rope.

Because of the choking, he almost vomited the whole stomach upside down, after the jet vomit, mouth dripping out of water, eyes disoriented.

After Xiaochi Chi's spiritual body was embraced by Ying Lou, his ability to go berserk gradually stopped.

Saying the formula of "fading amount of ghosts", he quieted down completely.

Ying Lou also let his quiet, not to ask questions, not to make any extra movements, only to encircle his waist, hands clasped in front of his body, so that his mental body can lean on him in the most comfortable position.

To the live viewers, Anyi Bai was just kneeling on the ground, her hands hanging naturally, her neck slightly tilted back, her eyes tightly closed, wondering what she was thinking or what she was planning to do.

After a while, Xiaochi Chi closed his eyes and asked Ying Lou, "Is it two minutes yet?"

Ying Lou determined the time: "A few seconds to go."

Xiaochi Chi : "Hmm."

Ying Lou asked him, "What were you thinking about?"

Xiaochi Chi: "I don't think about anything, I just rest."

"Two minutes, is that enough?"

"That's enough."

Xiaochi Chi pauses for a moment, neck slightly lowered, still not looking back at Ying Lou : "Your injury ......"

He was afraid that if he turned around, he would see a bloody gourd.

Ying Lou's consciousness took him by the shoulders, not forcefully, and told him to turn around.

Xiaochi Chi was at first a bit instinctively resistant, but listening to Ying Lou, it has become some sort of instinct.

Eventually, he turned back around.

They are both coexisting in Anyi Bai's consciousness body, each having a human form with golden light, and the golden light floating on the surface is like flowing water, intermingling in one place.

Xiaochi Chi touched his chest and found that there was neither a ruptured bloody hole nor a heartbeat there.

Under the fine touch, countless data is flowing inside him.

For a moment, Xiaochi Chi didn't know whether to be sad or to laugh.

He thought, right, his Lou died once, and now it's the system that won't die again.

After finally confirming this for himself, Xiaochi Chi was amused by his own irrational behavior.

He tilted his head and tried to apologize for this reckless behavior.

But before he could speak, his hair was gently stroked by Ying Lou in a gentle motion, like dusting off a precious relic.

Xiaochi Chi : "Brother, I ......"

Ying Lou was half-kneeling, patting the back of his head with one hand and holding his knee with the other: "It's okay, it's all right."

His fingertips sweep over the ends of Xiaochi Chi's eyes, naturally causing him to close them.

And Ying Lou just kissed him on his left eye.

The lips are warm, the feeling of imprinting on the eyes is amazing, soothing meaning more than love - love, not condescending sympathy, and no self-righteous pity, just wholehearted love and tolerance.

Ying Lou said, "Go ahead. Do what you want to do."

Xiaochi Chi says, "I want to do things that may not be so good or right."

Ying Lou simply said, "Do it."

Xiaochi Chi looked him in the face, "...... not afraid of being depraved?"

"You and I, in fact, are the same people." Ying Lou said, "If you think this is the fall, I will fall down with you, and where I fall, I will settle with you. Within your radius is my world."

Xiaochi Chi took a deep breath.

From the very beginning, he did not want to try to come to the agency's will.

Take the path set by others, even if you step on the mountain of blood, lucky to live out of this hunting ground, Anyi Bai will be reduced to a slave, a slave.

People live to live better, don't they.

......

In the live room, after the initial silence, the audience collectively broke into a cursing fit.

In the second half of the race, they were all induced. Some of those who were on the sidelines early and invested exclusively in the second half of the race put a large amount of money on Jiangyu Chi, while others invested all the money they could mobilize on hand in order to recoup their early losses.

As a result, they not only did not see the wonderful scene of Jiangyu Chi killing more than seventy psychics in anger, but also watched their god of fortune being a pick-up Wei XVI a hand through the chest.

In the eyes of the gamblers, from his wounds clattering out not blood, all money bills.

A mountain of curses came towards Wei XVI.

Ironically, within a few dozen seconds after this, the number of people buying into Wei XVI shares surged.

However, after just a few dozen seconds, Wei XVI choked and fell to the ground, dead and alive.

In addition to the people who bought Wei XVI who were so shocked and angry that they experienced the feeling of falling from heaven to hell in a second, those gamblers who lost money on Jiangyu Chi really applauded.

"Well done!!!"

"That's it, screw him!"

"Exciting! That's real excitement!!!"

They don't care what kind of powers this Anyi Bai has, they don't care what his anger, collapse, despair originates from, as long as he can put on a good show and let them have a good time, his value will be at the end.

This is what they want "excitement" ah.

A series of three dizzying reversals, the agency also looked dumbfounded.

To prevent a long night, after Wei XVI died for the third time, the institution locked the betting board and started settlement immediately.

When Wei XVI died for the thirteenth time, the various payments had been calculated and paid instantly.

The money does not go through the bank and is not deferred, it arrives instantly.

The official broadcast was not closed after the accounts were fully settled.

...... This is for the audience's viewing experience.

In the frenzied shouting of the gamblers, Wei XVI's finger, slowly moved a little.

...... He has one life left, the last one.

It's a good thing the maniac who killed him over and over again didn't realize it.

Wei XVI really wanted to rush up and break his neck, but the pain he had just suffered called him to learn what it means to be afraid in a short time.

Until now, he didn't even know what this madman's psychic ability was.

He only had one life left, and no more capital to fight this madman.

His dice, long before he was in pain, were thrown a dozen paces away from him.

Without the dice, Wei XVI simply could not unleash his power out of thin air.

He squinted his eyes, which were muddled by snot and tears, and found that the small iron plate he had eaten into his belly earlier was lying quietly in his own vomit, emitting thick stomach acid gas, and was only an arm's length away.

Wei XVI's eyes lit up.

Now, he pins his whole hope of survival on that little iron sign that he once despised so much.

He lifted his hand as cautiously as he could, eyeing Xiaochi Chi, while his hand moved inch by inch toward the small iron plate.

Almost ...... is still a little short of ......

The iron plate is installed with a transmission recovery device inside and a small fingerprint slot outside. Only when the right index finger is pressed into the fingerprint slot and the password is spoken verbally, the voice system accepts the message and recognizes it as correct, can the transmission be realized.

And Xiaochi Chi, opposite him, finally opened his eyes after a long silence.

Wei XVI immediately chilled all over, closed his eyes and held his breath to play dead.

Xiaochi Chi rustled to his feet, passing Jiangyu Chi's fallen body, slightly misplacing his eyes, not looking closely.

He calmly walked over to Wei XVI's vomit, went to his side, leaned down and picked up the back of his "corpse" collar, as if he intended to drag him out.

Wei XVI was strangled by the clothes dead throat, almost rolled his eyes.

...... But, an opportunity!!!

He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to move, reach out to reach the iron plate, who thought, the other party does not know whether it is intentional or unintentional, when he reached out, a foot stepped on the iron plate, but also stepped on the fingertips of Wei XVI sneaky.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, Wei XVI nearly screamed out in pain.

It is the limit to hold on to keep your face from distorting.

Once the opportunity was lost, a blink of an eye, Wei XVI was dragged out of the vomit in the direction of the small pond, leaving a stain on the ground in vain.

Eyes watching the small iron plate away from their own increasingly far, Wei XVI panic.

No iron, no strength, still do not know where this surname white drag themselves to ......

He cried out in his heart, teleportation, teleportation, ah.

As long as the teleportation now, it is still too late, he will still be one of the last three survivors, can save a life, later is not as many lives as you want?

At this point in time, there was a discussion within the institution about this issue.

The matter of transmission needs to be confirmed by the emergency handling department in the institution, the institution that looks after the body of the alien and the institution in charge of the gambling board, and then the button is pressed at the same time in all three places before it can be realized.

In the past, the Emergency Response Department had never worked with such intensity, and seeing everything come to an end, it was hard not to feel exhausted and relieved.

Someone advised, "Teleport it. That multi-shifter is gone, let's at least keep these two."

"Yeah, teleport it. Don't have any more surprises."

The head of the emergency management department lost all of his property suddenly and was so upset that he had to work very hard to keep his composure.

He exhaled a foul breath and reluctantly said, "Pass ......"

"Don't turn on teleportation."

Xiaochi Chi, dragging the "corpse" of Wei XVI on the screen of all the gamblers, said so.

As he speaks, he looks up.

A casual to the extreme eye, fell on the off-screen viewers, zapped the heart fiercely panic.

He walked to the small pond, without hesitation, pushed Wei XVI's body into the pool with a poof.

He stood on the shore, with one hand in his pocket, looking at his reflection in the water: "Now teleport, I'll kill myself. This man and I, only one of us can get out alive."

Xiaochi Chi raised his wrist, facing the watch, his expression was calm, but his words were chilling: "Do you choose him, or do you choose me?"

In the water pretend to hold their breath, trying to muddle through Wei XVI, a heart sinking downward.

Through the water waves, Wei XVI heard the contemptuous sneer of people outside: "Your acting skills are too poor to pass. You can't even pass the audition."

"How many lives do you have left. I'm counting them all for you, one by one."

Wei XVI knew that his disguise was broken, no longer play dead, stumbled to stand firm in the pond, wipe a handful of water on the face.

"All right." His face was the characteristic madness of an end-of-the-road fanatic, "Come on, kill me, Anyi Bai, whatever you've got, just use it. I'd like to see what other powers you have. That's not the only thing you can do, is it?"

Xiaochi Chi pulled up the sleeve tied around his waist and wiped his hands, "You'll drown."

Wei XVI froze for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

The small pond is not deep, but a few feet square, the deepest place is just waist deep.

Wei XVI knew he would not escape death, but how did not expect to hear such a comical answer.

He spread his arms openly: "I'd like to see how you can drown-"

Wei XVI's words did not even fall, was a choking water in the mouth to swallow.

Wei XVI lungs immediately filled with water, as if the alveoli were squeezed by a sudden influx of water exploded one by one, the pain was unbearable.

He was anxious, trying to eider out of the water by stirring, but his arm was a sudden attack from the back of the hand twisted, the waist was also clamped tight, like a boulder, can not move a bit!

Wei XVI's face was blue and white, his features were twisted, and his throat gurgled with water.

The feeling of suffocation and drowning are not the same, yet the fear that this time brings is far better than any other time in the past.

He only has one life left!

He doesn't want to die!

His dice are not yet filled, why does his game prefer to end at this point ......

Wei XVI put all his strength together and twisted his head, trying to beg for a clear death.

In the sinking black water, he saw something that made him unbelievable.

--The pale face of Anyi Bai was looking at him from the side, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Wei XVI's eyes widened and he turned his head again.

Above the water, the shadowed face and the cold eyes are the same Anyi Bai.

He let out a silent and fearful wail.

But in exchange, the result is a deeper drowning, and a gradual dissipation of spirit.

Just waist-deep water, now for him, has turned into a vortex of burial.

And until the moment of his death, he still did not know why he could see two Anyi Bai.

The audience is unable to understand the fear of Wei XVI before he died.

In their view, this Wei XVI like a sudden step slipped and fell into the waist-deep water, and never came out.

...... is almost like a dark humor.

Xiaochi Chi sat down cross-legged at the water's edge and looked at the tossing waves for a while, and soon got tired of watching them.

Wei XVI's last life, the audience's curiosity, and the institution's attention to him were all pawns for him to use, leaving him enough time to complete his final task.

Xiaochi Chi began to meditate on the formula that he knew so well.

"Ghosts of fading quantities," a classical equation of calculus involving infinitesimal quantities, was once thought by a certain bishop to be related to ghosts, and although it was later proven not to hold true, after some experimentation, Xiaochi Chi found that it was indeed possible to use the formula, through the power of Anyi Bai, for the wandering and festering, infinitesimal spiritual bodies to sift and capture.

The Locked Spirit Vase cannot actively absorb broken dead souls, and the formula fills this regret.

The supernatural power that Wei XVI adsorbed from killing sixteen people increased the range of air that Anyi Bai could manipulate geometrically, expanding it directly to two thousand cubic meters.

He could use the two thousand cubic meters of air to his heart's content, condensing it into a flashlight-like amplitude of light that scanned and stabbed in all directions, with himself as the center of the circle.

Xiaochi Chi sat on top of the rocks by the pool, with the rambling whispers of countless dead spirits ringing in his ears, and suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

He was afraid of ghosts, and after Lou's death, he was still afraid.

Instead, he began to hope that there were ghosts in the world.

This formula he saw in high school, and he liked the romantic name so much that he forced it to memorize it.

As for the ghost of Ying Lou who foolishly ran to the place where she died, scribbled formulas on the ground, and longed to see the ghost of Ying Lou, who was somewhere between "existence" and "non-existence", Xiaochi Chi has classified it as "retarded behavior" because it was too foolish. The ghost of Ying Lou, who is too silly, has been classified by Xiaochi Chi as a "retarded act" and sealed in the depths of his memory.

Others use white rice to invoke the soul and umbrella, while he uses the formula to invoke the soul.

Not today, he will not even think about this foolish teenage time.

He sat there with the soothing breeze blowing on his face and body, all in the midst of the present world, as if there was not a demon struggling on the verge of death in the pond before his eyes, and there were no mournful cries of the spirits in his ears after their rescue.

Xiaochi Chi closed his eyes, withdrew his spirit, returned to the warehouse, and spoke of his plan to the other psychics still inside the locked spirit bottle.

And Wei XVI just in this time, a little bit did not breathe.

......

For the agency, although there are many twists and turns, a multi-shifter gained and lost, but at least there is still a Anyi Bai, the overall is still wonderful.

The viewers were satisfied and dispersed one by one, while some remained in the broadcast room to discuss the cause of Wei XVI's death and Anyi Bai's psychic ability, whether it was teleportation or something else.

In the institution, the three parties finally succeeded in connecting.

Confirming that Wei XVI no longer had any signs of life, the Emergency Response Department took the lead in signaling, "Transmit."

They want to get this mess over with sooner rather than later.

The second signal from the body in charge of the betting board: "Transmit."

Due to the death of Wei XVI, the head of the Ontology Preservation Division, who had suffered the most losses, wanted to cry and said with fierce gritted teeth, "Transmit."

Three buttons were pressed, and all the "capsules" in the main body storage area opened in unison.

However, all the other "capsule" pods were darkened, and the only one still lit with blue light was the only one left.

Two staff members came to the only normal "capsule" and confirmed that the three words on it were "Anyi Bai", and then opened his eyelids, looked inside and announced loudly: "Vital signs are normal. "

As if stimulated by the external sound, Anyi Bai's eyes rolled twice from side to side and gradually woke up.

The staff assisted him in removing the restraint straps from his body and lifted the man who appeared to be still unconscious: "Congratulations, Mr. White, our newest member."

Xiaochi Chi raises her hand and strokes the newly placed collar around her neck.

This was put on them by the staff after they were unconscious.

He turned his face, looked left and right at the two staff members, and then looked up at the huge floor-to-ceiling glass and cocked his head.

Outside the one-way glass, the person in charge was holding the button for injecting the anesthetic, with his fingertips pressed against it, ready to give him a shot.

The person in charge was horrified when he came into contact with his sight.

...... that gaze as if he could see his own face through this layer of one-way glass.

After a few moments, Xiaochi Chi looks back at the staff member to his right and smiles before he speaks, as if he has something to say.

Before the staff had a chance to ask questions, the back of the neck was grabbed in a chokehold.

The man pushed his body's supernatural power, a huge burst of force, and threw the man into the air towards the huge floor glass!

Although the glass is bulletproof, but the human body area is not small, cannon-ball like hitting the past, actually hit a large crack!

The petite girl who emerged from the "capsule", without any further ado, dismantled her own "capsule" pod and, with a cry of anger, threw the pod out again and smashed it in the same place!

Boom - Pa Ka -

The moment the glass shattered with a sound, Shangshuang jumped up from the cabin and pointed one hand towards the panicked person in charge -

The person in charge just grabbed the hand of the poison - drug injection button suddenly weak, fell to the ground, and was the next alien direct long-range burst - break, exploded into a scattered parts.

Looking at the seventy-five aliens who poured out of the cabin one after another, listening to the sounding alarm, Xiaochi Chi turned out of the cabin and said to himself, "...... There will be no more new members."