Training some ordinary people was not difficult.
These days, brainwashing was an essential skill for starting a business. After all, if you didn't brainwash others, how could they let you exploit them?
As for Evolvers...
They were all beings with supernatural abilities.
Getting a few ordinary people to work for them and become their believers—wasn't that a piece of cake?
Besides, it was certain that these ordinary people knew very little.
Even if they were caught, they usually couldn't explain anything clearly.
However.
That was only usually.
"Go take a look. Follow the trail—maybe we'll find some interesting clues." Jiang Qiao tossed aside the can of cola in his hand, stood up, and took a step toward the man carrying the bag.
Outside the building, suspended in midair.
Jiang Qiao stepped forward and vanished from the spot.
An Evolver organization different from the "New Humans"—he had never even discovered one in Bin City during the "simulation."
How could he not investigate it thoroughly?
At a certain hotel.
A middle-aged man sat on the sofa, smoking with his brows tightly knitted.
Across from him sat a relatively young man. His eyes kept glancing at the satellite phone on the table, and he looked somewhat anxious.
"Why haven't we heard anything yet?"
The middle-aged man took a deep drag and asked hoarsely.
The young man said gloomily, "I don't know. According to the plan, they should have returned by now. The ghost stories in North City District aren't particularly dangerous for the time being. They shouldn't have run into trouble."
"Shouldn't?"
"You trust 'shouldn't'?"
The middle-aged man's brows furrowed even more deeply.
"When the supernatural is involved, don't talk to me about should, might, or perhaps. It has to be certain and definite."
"The plan to lure out the ghost story