To Four Thousand Years Later

Although she didn't really meet the pursuers, the strong fear still lingered in Kalijia's heart like a ghost. The more people he couldn't see, the more terrified Kalijia became.

What is she hiding?

Where is she hiding?

One more, are you still hallucinating now?

The psionic power of the hallucination system is so frightening. It may not have much impact, and the specific effect depends entirely on the IQ and imagination of the holder. But as long as the opponent exists on the field, Aizen, you Yousuke liked this. Because Kalijia knew very well in her heart that it was impossible for the other party not to catch up.

Now that the ghosts have bitten their tracks, it is absolutely impossible for them to let go easily. After all, now that I am a thief and the other party is an official, there is always the reason why a thief doesn't want to steal if it's too troublesome.

Even if that little girl was inexperienced and accidentally lost herself. Her first reaction must have been to call other ghost agents to intercept her. This is a response method expressly required by the Emergency Encounter Regulations. In other words, Kalijia has also received the most professional and systematic psychic education. She knew very well that since she could subconsciously fall into the hallucination of the other party, it meant that the other party's spiritual power level had an overwhelming advantage over her.

In other words, the other party was at least a fourth-level agent. Maybe even tier three! A third-level ghost agent can already mobilize a force of more than forty psykers. Although this number is ridiculously small, each of these forty people is an elite who has experienced many battles. Whether it is equipment, supplies or spiritual power, it is difficult for civilian armed forces to resist. So Kalija panicked. Far more than anyone else. She didn't even dare to convey this crucial piece of information to her superiors. Because she knew very well that if she said so. The only consequence is being killed. The boss will not even give her a chance to escape. In order to ensure that the ghost agent does not touch it, the boss will definitely choose the gecko to dock its tail, just in case it directly poisons her and destroys her brain—the poison in her body is prepared for this situation. There are sixteen biological poison sacs hanging around her kidneys and liver, which fit tightly under the skin. Once she detects the act of violently dismantling the drug ticket, or the center sends a signal to release the execution, she will set up a manager. If the net exceeds five hours, it will also be regarded as betrayal or capture, and will be directly poisoned and automatically released toxins to death.

In the eighth minute, Kalijia had already run under the statue of King Solomon.

Under the statue of King Solomon, she repeatedly and irregularly switched on and off her network connection, trying to feel the special pain of nerve disconnection and reconnection. To make sure that I didn't suddenly fall into hallucinations at any time.

It wasn't until the silver-gray hover car stopped in front of her that the nervous Kalija calmed down a little.

She walked up quickly, opened the co-pilot's door and sat in. The seat belt buckled automatically, and the door flew back quietly and closed automatically, making a clear "da" sound, indicating "where are you going?" The driver with a strong Mediterranean accent asked, "back to the company? "Kalika hesitated for a moment, but answered according to her initial thoughts. Just now, a possibility suddenly appeared in her mind: If she was not being followed, but had already been marked by the other party? That The ghost agent did not keep up on purpose. Her purpose was to follow her to find her lair. This is not her victimization delusion. Because of the psionic power held by Kalijia. It is called "crisis warning" and is related to her own life. , the greater the possibility of being correct. Although she can't tell which thoughts are "delusions" and which are early warnings." But as long as the warning is not too outrageous, it is safe to follow if it is done.

Kalija, however, chose to do nothing. Because if she told the driver at this time, "Don't go back to the company, I'm being followed." So no matter what the result is, she must be dead.

For the sake of her own life, she still planned to pretend that she hadn't thought of anything even if it might lead that ghost agent to his lair.

Kalija suddenly had a bold idea. Although in the past few years, she has done many evil things. But at the beginning she was not willing to join "Brahma". She was killed during the mission. The body was stolen by "Brahma". Li Jia's soul was transferred to the body of a female mercenary who was arrested. In the end, the experiment was successful. According to the order of the experimental subjects, she was named "No. 7". Like other experimental subjects, her body was also A poison sac is installed, and all her online behavior is directly monitored and restrained by the "boss". This body does not have the special network permission of the ghost agent, so she dare not ask for help from her superiors. Because the crimes she committed are enough to be Sentenced to death. If she is found and arrested, the best result to meet her is to be made into a memory box. Now it may be a good opportunity. Since she has been blocked at both ends, no matter what she chooses, it will be a dead end, why not Seeking a dead end. If she can come to the lair of "Brahma" with the mark of this ghost agent, and reveal what happened to herself. Maybe it can be regarded as a sin and meritorious service. Even if it is the worst result, I will take revenge on "Brahma" organization. This is especially true for dead female ghosts. The moment Kalijia had such a thought in her mind, she suddenly heard a very soft and soft voice in her ear. She was startled suddenly, and looked back. But nothing was seen.

"What are you doing, Seven?"

The driver asked casually. Kalijia paused, and replied with a hoarse voice. Because the moment she turned her head, she saw in the rearview mirror, a black, long, straight girl with a very delicate and soft face, sitting like a doll in the back of the empty car, smiling slightly at herself. But the driver sitting next to him didn't seem to see anything.