Chapter 337: Incomprehensible

After about ten minutes, a white bus drove outside the building. The staff in the hall were not there at the moment. It was empty. Chen Ke stood up and looked around, not knowing what to do.

He heard someone crying. He looked over and found that the sound came from the office behind the service desk.

He went around the back of the service desk, looked at the rows of offices on the left, and knocked on the door of an office at random.

As soon as he knocked, the door opened slightly, but it was not locked.

He saw through the crack in the door that the staff inside hugged their knees with their arms and squatted in a circle in the middle of the office.

One of them looked up at him. It turned out to be the female supervisor. Her whites of her eyes were red, and two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks.

"I..." Chen Ke took a deep breath and prepared his right hand to summon the holy object.

"Mr. Chen, get in the car. Your car is here." The female supervisor dragged her tears.

"Thank you." Chen Ke nodded and gently closed the door.

He realized what happened here, something very bad, which might be related to the voice in his head.

But Chen Ke had seen this kind of thing many times. He wanted to find Wang Ailin, and he would not back down.

Chen Ke walked out of the building and entered the white bus.

This bus was a high-end bus with a very clean body. The silver outline emitted a dazzling white light in the sun. Chen Ke guessed that this was a vehicle that only drove in the research area to pick up researchers.

He went up from the open door and saw the driver sitting in the driver's seat. He was wearing a blue work suit and a driver's hat. The expression on his face was twitching. Sometimes he smiled, sometimes he remained calm, and his head kept shaking with a slight amplitude.

"Sit, wait, sit, wait, sit, wait." The driver said.

Chen Ke went to the back seat and sat down, trying to stay away from the driver.

The white bus turned around in the square and drove onto the lawn. The tires ran over the drainage ditch and barrier strip. The car shook violently, and Chen Ke could hear the sound of the chassis being rubbed by the stones.

He held the handle of the front seat firmly and looked out the window. The car was driving on the dark green lawn, heading straight in a certain direction, at a very fast speed. It seemed that the accelerator was stepped on to the bottom.

"I/you = partner, open/fusion, partner."

A strange voice came from Chen Ke's mind again. This thing was calling it. Chen Ke didn't know what it was, but it was definitely not a good thing.

Many horror novels have such plots. Someone in the protagonist group heard a phantom voice for no reason, and then followed the voice to go, and the final end was miserable.

Chen Ke took out the gun in his arms. I don't know what happened in this research area. The people inside should be in danger.

However, as a national-level psychic research institution, the Psychic Research Institute should not be without some self-protection and countermeasures. They may have already started to act.

Besides, if there is a problem with the institute, the management bureau and relevant departments will definitely take action. Maybe they have already taken action. There is not much time left for Chen Ke. He must get in and out quickly and find Wang Ailin as soon as possible.

Now Chen Ke is most afraid of only one thing, that is, Wang Ailin died in it.

The white bus flew in the air for a short while, and the chassis rubbed against the ground. Chen Ke opened the window and saw that the bus was rushing towards a wall.

That was the wall of the research area.

He ran to the driver's seat and found that the driver was bleeding from all seven orifices and died with a smile.

"Fuck..." Chen Ke cursed inwardly, and snapped his right hand at the car door. A powerful force bounced the door out, and he jumped out, fell to the ground and rolled many times before stopping.

"Bang!"

Chen Ke got up, and the wounds on his body healed quickly. The white bus hit the wall head-on, knocking a hole in the wall, and then drove forward for a while, hitting the fountain in the square and flying sideways, falling to the ground more than ten meters away.

He patted the dust on his body, stretched his muscles, and got in through the hole in the wall.

"Get down/Inside, get down."

Chen Ke tried to ignore the voice in his head. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Wang Ailin's number.

"Beep... Beep..."

There was a busy tone on the other end of the phone, as if she was talking to someone else. Maybe Wang Ailin was trying to call him at this time? Or was she just calling for help?

Chen Ke looked up at the building in front of him. It was a twin building, very tall, probably more than 60 floors. The fountain in front of the square was broken into pieces of stone. In the distance, a white bus was lying on its side on the ground, oil leaking all over the ground.

"Beep, beep..."

The phone rang. Chen Ke took it out and saw that it was Wang Ailin. He quickly answered it.

"Hello? Wang Ailin?" Chen Ke responded.

"Chen Ke, fusion, follow me, partner, Chen Ke, down, down, partner..." What Wang Ailin said was a little strange.

"Where are you?" Chen Ke asked.

"Down, down, down..." Wang Ailin said.

"Which down... which building?" Chen Ke asked.

"Circular, containment, down, partner..." Wang Ailin said, her voice dull and emotionless.

"Wait for me." Chen Ke said.

The most worrying thing happened. The people here seemed to be controlled by something. All the words they said were fragmented, exactly the same as the voice in his mind.

No matter what this thing was, its purpose was to make Chen Ke find it, and to merge with Chen Ke... It sounded very gay.

"Wait, wait until I find you, and I'll kill you when I find you." Chen Ke muttered to himself.

Wang Ailin just said three words, namely circle, below, and containment. It's easy to know that Wang Ailin and that thing are probably together...

What does circle refer to? The shape of the building? Below is easy to understand. The meaning of containment under the building is self-evident. This thing is locked up...

The research institute will not lock things underground for no reason. This thing is probably extremely dangerous...

Chen Ke has no extra clues. He looked at the lobby of the building on one side. Under the psychic vision scan, there were many outlines of staff in the building.

He pushed the door open and saw more than a dozen men and women in white coats busy in the hall. They looked very normal, and the expressions on their faces were not as distorted as the driver before.

Here... is not affected? Chen Ke took back his gun and stood alone in the hall, feeling a little abrupt.

At this time, a female researcher came over, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Mr. Chen, hello, please sit down."

As she said that, she also made a gesture of invitation.

Chen Ke shook his head and looked at the woman suspiciously, feeling something strange.

"Would you like something to drink?" the female researcher continued.

"I..." Chen Ke just opened his mouth, and the other party ran away on her own initiative.

"It's really strange..." Chen Ke said to himself.

In this calm environment, in fact, this place is not normal...

Thinking of this, the female researcher ran over again, holding a paper cup in her hand.

"Take a break, Mr. Chen." She handed the cup to Chen Ke with a friendly smile on her face.

Chen Ke took the cup, which was filled with a cup of dark blue fountain pen ink.

"Drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink." As if frozen, the female researcher kept repeating this word.

Chen Ke held the cup, and suddenly, there was an explosion behind him.

"Bang!"

It was the overturned bus that exploded... The air wave of the explosion shook the glass door with a bang, and a rubber tire bounced on the glass door with a bang, pushing the door half open.

People in the hall were still busy as usual, and the female researcher in front of him was still repeating the words just now.

"Drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink..."

"Wait a minute." Chen Ke stretched out his hand and made a stop gesture.

The female researcher looked at him with a smile.

"Circular, below, containment." Chen Ke said.

The female researcher was still smiling, but the smile had a different meaning. She turned sideways and pointed to the elevator on the far wall.

"Below, below, below." The female researcher said.