"That's right, Joseph Jr. was born in 1976, and according to the information, he died," Lena's initially certain tone suddenly turned into horror, "Wait, what do you see in the cell?"
Long Yun suddenly felt that his cold hairs stood upside down one by one.
Damn, it's really evil, he scolded himself.
If Joseph Jr. had already died in 1982, then Who's in front of you Long Yun's scalp was numb for a while, and he turned his head suddenly, but now the wardrobe was empty, where did little Joseph come from, only a few small insects crawled around in it.
"I wouldn't be so evil," Long Yun exclaimed.
"Handsome guy, are you the hell" Lena also seemed to guess something, half-jokingly: "That little Joseph, is it a legendary ghost" "Go, go, you Moria, too, believe in this type of strange power," Long Yun replied loudly, reminding himself in his heart that maybe it was just an illusion, and nothing was born at all.
Maybe this perverted murderer and the like guy imprisoned here is also a descendant of Moria like himself, and he is also a spiritual talent, but he has mutated.
As a hybrid who is familiar with the spiritual system, Long Yun is certainly no stranger to this type of talent, but there are no clues of the spiritual illusion around him, and he can't feel the slightest release of energy.
Besides, if it is a fantasy built by the other party, in this illusion, the other party is a god-like existence, why play a little boy crying and crying and let himself chase a few streets It doesn't make sense Could it be that this guy is really a bit psychopathic, like a cat that catches a mouse, usually doesn't eat it right away, but boredly treats it as a plaything until he gets tired of playing and then sends it to the west.
"Handsome man, the Moria people believe in ghosts, in general, there are many undead in the underworld Heim, there is Hela's territory, she is the legendary Grim Reaper, do you believe it or not" Lena's tone didn't sound like a joke at all.
"Hela" Long Yun couldn't help but look back for Hela, if little Joseph is a fool or an undead or something like that, then it belongs to Hela's jurisdiction, wouldn't it be easy to get her out "Don't listen to your potato chip girl, I think he's stupid for eating expired potato chips."
Hela seemed thoughtful, her eyes kept staring out the window, not knowing what she was looking at, "That little Joseph, I'm packing a ticket he's a living man." ” "Living Man" Long Yun's thoughts were immediately disturbed, because he suddenly remembered a very important key question, that is, if little Joseph was 6 years old in 1982, then now he is at least in his twenties, why is he still like a 6-year-old child, why did time not leave traces on him It's not scientific, but it's easier to understand if it's a ghost.
But Hela would never hide herself, she said that little Joseph was not an undead or a ghost, and certainly not.
Who knows the dead and the undead better than the Grim Reaper "Here," Hela muttered with something shiny in her eyes, "something is wrong." ” "Of course it's wrong, damn it, it's not scientific at all, I don't know if it's right now, I believe you or believe in the potato chip girl."
Long Yun was confused by the origin of little Joseph.
The house suddenly shook violently, Long Yun was caught off guard, staggered, and hurriedly held on to the windowsill.
"What's going on with the earthquake" He looked out the window and was shocked by what he saw.
On the town's luber road, cracks appeared on it, and each crack was expanding, and something under the ground arched the ground.
As the crack widened, Long Yun saw the flames burst out from the ground, as if someone was frantically pulling the bellows, pushing the flames in the stove to the fullest.
A ripple of energy caught Long Yun's attention, apparently someone had just left the house he was in and ran across the street, Fan Jian's modified night vision device was able to see the energy fluctuations of moving objects in the air, which proved that someone had escaped from the house within three minutes.
In this house, in addition to Hela, there is also the little Joseph who doesn't know if he is a human or a ghost.
"Damn, I don't believe it's really that evil" Long Yun gritted his teeth, he decided to figure out about this matter, from now on, the prisoners held here are probably the culprits of the disaster in the town of Centoria for many years, maybe the U.S. government didn't notice the abnormality at first, but since 1982, the FBI investigation team was obviously suspicious of the incident there.
In the end, this matter was suppressed somehow, whether it was the Restoration Church or the Presbyterian Church Long Yun jumped out of the window and jumped off the roof outside the window to the ground, while informing Lena in the channel: "Lena, I think this matter may have something to do with our Presbyterian Church or something, you check our internal files to see if there is any information about the town of Centrória."
"Ah, when you say that, it reminds me that I have been asking Troy to look for information in the archives of the DOD, CIA, and FBI, but he forgot to look it up in our secret archives, maybe it really has something to do with us."
Lena said excitedly.
Long Yun landed on the lawn in the courtyard, turned over, and ran directly in the direction where the traces were left, he had to race against time, because the trajectory of energy fluctuations could only stay in the air for three minutes, and after that time everything returned to its original state.
Following the traces, Long Yun didn't know how far he had chased, the town was already in flames, the earthquake was obviously getting more and more intense, Long Yun was chasing the town now, and he didn't know what was there.
After running for about two kilometers, there was an open space in front of me, and the houses in the center of the town had been left far behind, and a barbed wire fence was in front of them.
Long Yun walked over, and there was a rusty iron gate with the words "Joseph's Treasure Farm" written on it.
Joseph damn it, it's Joseph Long Yun who is a little allergic to this name.
Farms in the United States, especially in remote areas like Pennsylvania Centrolia, generally do not occupy too small an area, at least a few hundred acres of land is certain, what is in it Long Yun looked into the distance, and there seemed to be a few buildings on the horizon, but he didn't see the lights.
"Let's go and see," he said, waking up and walking through the open iron gate towards the center of the farm.
"Long Yun handsome guy" Lena's voice sounded in the channel.
"I found it," Long Yun couldn't help but stop.
"There is no record of this incident in our database, and I believe that we did not handle it."
"Who would be the Atlanteans," Long Yun said.
"Perhaps, no one knows for sure.
After all, it's not just us Presbyterians who send people to Doolin Prison, sometimes elves and gnomes send people themselves.
Lena said.
"So, I can't find the identity of little Joseph again, and it seems that you have no choice."
"Who says no, who am I, I am Lena, the most powerful data administrator and liaison officer of Tianmu Company, there is information that I can't find, if I can't find it, it is estimated that few people in the world can find it."
Lena seemed dissatisfied with Long Yun's denial of her abilities.
Long Yun was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked: "Then what is going on when you found it?"
"X-Files.
Heard of it":