The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

A living person fell from the street lamp, but there was no sound.

Zhao Tingting, who was standing by, did not react at all. She was more numb than the plastic mannequins in the cabinets of the shopping mall. She just watched Hu Jiu lying motionless on the ground.

It was not until more and more passers-by noticed this that Zhao Tingting's expression gradually changed from numbness to agility.

The more people watched, the more human she looked.

The satellite phone in her pocket rang. She stopped passers-by from calling an ambulance and answered the phone.

The voice of her exclusive operator came from the receiver, asking her about her current situation.

"Hu Jiu seems to be dead. Notify the higher-ups as soon as possible."

Zhao Tingting's voice was very calm, but her operator panicked and blurted out: "Please deal with Mr. Hu's body properly immediately!"

"I'm afraid it's too late. He seems to be recovering." Zhao Tingting still acted as if nothing had happened.

"Don't spread rumors, I'm still alive." Hu Jiu suddenly stood up from the ground, without speaking, but made a cold voice.

His originally pale skin turned into a strange blue-gray color at this moment, and passers-by nearby instinctively wanted to escape.

They did move away quickly.

The crowd dispersed, and Zhao Tingting had a blank expression on her face: "It's good to be alive, what are you going to do next?"

Hu Jiu ignored her at all, just as if she didn't exist like air, turned her head and looked into the distance, and disappeared in the next second.

On the highway to Ruihe City, a group of strange birds were flying high.

Hu Jiu frowned before he approached. This strange bird was really fierce, as if something extremely dangerous was wantonly exuding endless malice.

Hu Jiu stopped immediately, closed his eyes, and his upper and lower eyelids melted and died directly. His ears were closed like plasticine, refusing to accept the sound of the outside world, his body was weak, and refused all touches.

This series of physical changes were all completed within half a second.

The next moment, several crow-like birds landed on the scarecrow on the roadside, staring at Hu Jiu, who had closed his five senses and was in a virtual state.

Those birds were pitch black, had two pairs of wings, blood-red eyes, and a slit on their foreheads that looked like a third eye.

A black car passed by and saw many scarecrows set up on the roadside. It was a little confused because there were no such things before.

After a closer look, it was found that those were not scarecrows at all, but standing corpses!

The strange birds landed on these corpses and watched the passing vehicles.

Then the car lost control because the driver died and the passengers died.

The strange birds increased silently, as if they were splitting by mitosis, and one bird flew into a large group.

The flock of birds passed by Hu Jiu, but he avoided them one by one.

They were flying towards a place where there were many people and living things.

Buzz——

The satellite phone rang. Hu Jiu picked up the phone, inserted it into his temple, and put the phone into his skull. His squirming brains passed over the answer button, and his voice came from the other end of the phone: "If you have something to say, please tell me."

"Zhao Tingting said you were dead, and I'm worried. What happened just now? Are you okay now?" Fu Youhua's voice came from the receiver and echoed in Hu Jiu's mind.

"There is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?" Hu Jiu's tone was full of playful malice.

Fu Youhua was silent for two seconds: "What's the bad news."