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Heavy rain in the Erjiang River

  A river of rain falls

  "Are you the legendary ghost catcher?"

  Liu Li gazed at Professor Yu with a look of admiration, remembering how Director Li had often talked about the professor's past before joining the police academy. She had always wanted to ask the master to read her fortune. Zhao Liming turned his head and took a glance, then looked away. Director Li didn't seem to want to intervene on behalf of Professor Yu and walked into his office alone.

  "Cough, cough, don't talk like that, we are a socialist country, where did this nonsense come from? It's all just an illusion."

  Professor Yu's awkward explanation, although he is a police school teacher, but only has one class per month, so his eloquence is not good. Moreover, he himself is a Taoist, for the convenience of traveling, although he does not wear a Taoist robe or hairpin, his hair has not been cut, and his black long hair hangs on his back, at first glance, his figure looks more feminine than a woman's.

  "Of course there are ghosts, but they all live in your heart."

  Tang Hong's name floated into Director Li's office like a gentle breeze beside Professor Yu, who couldn't help but shiver.

  "What a gathering of heroes!"

  Zhao Liming let out a sigh-like murmur after Professor Yu also walked into Director Li's office.

  "I don't even know where Shili is? What does he want to do?"

  Zhao Liming's eyes reddened, and the foreigner's entry application form slipped from his fingers. He came to himself, hastily bent down to pick it up, but his eyes caught Liu Li staring blankly out of the window. Zhao Liming let out a sigh, his heart softening a little.

  When Shi Li woke up in the container at noon, Yijun was sitting in front of the computer, intently reading the test report with a frown.

  "Hey, that fake Japanese devil, we won't let the wind blow us out to sea again, will we?"

  As soon as Shi Li opened his mouth, he said such an impolite sentence, and he himself was somewhat unexpected. He thought to himself that perhaps this was the inevitable result of fusion.

  A river of rain poured down and turned back, that face with no distinctive features still had no distinctive features under the fluorescent light.

  "Although Ichikawa is now a Japanese surname, in fact it is an ancient Chinese surname, very old, according to records..."

  "Come on, come on, just tell me the results of this experiment."

  Shi Li said as he pulled out all the wires and electrodes from his body. At this moment, a severe pain suddenly spread from his brain to his whole body, every inch of skin and every muscle felt like it was on fire, and his internal organs seemed to be shattered. Shi Li endured the pain without making a sound, even breathing was filled with suffering.

  Painful, suffocating.

  "Alas, the result is as you expected, still a failure. It's really strange, why did it go smoothly with Zhang Haiyang, but when it comes to you, the stimulation received by the neurons becomes a million times stronger? What have we overlooked?"

  One river rain falls mouth in says, hand under also didn't stop, deftly gave Shi Li an injection of a large dose of morphine.

  "If this problem isn't solved soon, you won't have to wait for someone else to take action, you'll be the first to suffer. Or, how about another dose of 'Rebirth Liquid'..."

  "No, I can still hold on!"

  History squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, his painful face twisted beyond recognition, no longer the handsome one of yesteryear.

  "What a hateful power!"

  A river of rain poured down, sighing, as Shi Li reattached those electrodes, the experiment was still ongoing.

  "Do you still remember that massacre case in India?"

  The effect of morphine began to take hold, and Shili became much calmer as he lay on the operating table. He turned his head and asked Yijian.

  "Of course I remember, it was that case that made me believe your theory is correct."

  Shi Li closed his eyes, focusing on the changes within his body. Every cell division seemed to be palpable, and the joy of birth and terror of death surged towards his brain like a tide. He struggled to maintain steady breathing, afraid to make any large movements that might disrupt this fleeting balance.

  "That female butcher, she said she was a man and the only son of the Qiu family. Everyone thought she was crazy, but no one could explain how a woman who had never touched a gun before could disassemble firearms with ease and shoot without missing a shot. Do you remember? The report mentioned that she got electrocuted a week before becoming a butcher, and the only son of the Qiu family died from electrocution in that incident."

  One river rain still like the first time listening to Shi Li tell this matter, turned around and sat up straight.

  It's said that in the electrocution incident, the Qiu family's only son died saving the female butcher, but at the last moment, the female butcher jumped up and knocked him down to save him. They both had a strong desire to save each other, I think it was at that moment that their souls swapped, with electricity as the medium. So I think my problem is probably still not being able to fully accept the soul of a killer!

  "Then I'll modify the fusion agent again! Or, should try zero-gravity fusion, simulate a bit of heaven."

  A river of rain falls down, both arms hanging at the waist, fingers quickly and lightly tapping in sequence, fluttering like a butterfly.

  "Thought is the soul, and thought is the flow of electrons between nerve cells in the brain. Therefore, under current limited technological conditions, it is entirely possible to copy a person's thoughts and input them into another person's brain. This process is the transfer of the soul. Having accepted a new soul also means accepting more information and skills."

  The handwriting on this notebook is sloppy, but the penmanship is very strong. At a glance, you can feel the author's excited mood.

  "Are you saying Shi Li really did this experiment?"

  Professor Yu stared at Director Li in shock, the latter nodded, and Tang Hongming's face was heavy.

  The office was eerily quiet, with three people sitting opposite each other in silence, their faces as pale as silk.

  "He's fallen into demonic ways!"

  The professor's sigh broke the silence, he furrowed his brow, thinking about how to respond.

  "I said, Master Ghost Catcher, do you have a way?"

  "I'm just fooling around with ordinary people, who has really encountered such a thing?"

  Professor Yu said to Tang Hongming without hesitation.

  "Again with the garlic!"

  Li Kechang and Tang Hongming sighed in unison, as if they had discussed it beforehand.

  In the deep-water port of Tianan City's suburbs, the container ship that had been towed back was quietly moored by the shore. Several crew members were sweeping the deck when suddenly everyone felt a strange tremble in their hearts, as if something had happened.

  A warehouse worker counting crates heard a noise behind him, he slowly turned around and was terrified to see a devil's face almost touching his own. Several hot breaths shot out from the nostrils filled with blood vessels, drilling into the collar of the worker's clothes, and crawling through his chest and abdomen.

  "Ahh! A ghost!"

  The warehouse manager turned around and ran away in a panic, but forgot that there were containers behind him and knocked himself unconscious.

  "Am I that scary?"

  He turned his head and asked a river of rain, but the river of rain drifted away with his gaze, not even looking at his face.

  "Never mind, I think it's best if we don't let the crew on board until after the experiment is complete."

  Shi Li said so, but in his heart he was thinking, perhaps he had indeed gone mad.

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