paranoianovel Chapter 15 Dark Impact, Another Shocking Revelation
Chapter 15 Dark Impact, Another Shocking Revelation
"Sanhu, what's wrong with you these past few days?"
Villa No. 19, Wulong Lake
Niu Yafei looked at Hu Biao, whose face was pale, eyes were lifeless, and eyes were dark, with a worried expression.
What's wrong?
Two days ago everything was fine; I was happily checking my grades and choosing my university major. How did things suddenly turn out like this?
I can't eat or drink anything.
Even if you go to the hospital, they won't be able to find anything wrong!
"I'm fine, I just had a nightmare the other day, it was so scary, I need to calm down." Hu Biao's voice was a little dry. He took a sip of soup, and suddenly, as if he had thought of something, his expression changed drastically, and he vomited violently into the trash can next to the bed.
"What kind of nightmare could scare you like this? Sanhu, listen to me, let's go to the hospital and let the doctor take a look..."
"I'm really fine, I was just scared." After vomiting, Hu Biao put the bowl aside. "I don't want to eat anything today. I'll just wait it out and feel better."
"But……"
"Didn't the doctor say yesterday that I was just suddenly stimulated and would be fine after a few days of rest?" After saying that, Hu Biao lay down, turned around, and turned his back to Niu Yafei.
Helpless, Niu Yafei could only sigh and take away the soup and the trash can.
He had made up his mind that if things continued like this tomorrow, he would take Hu Biao to the hospital, even if it meant being taken into custody.
What happened to Hu Biao?
He's going crazy.
The day before, he was planning for his future, but by nightfall, his curiosity about so-called prehistoric ruins caught him off guard and forced him to confront the dark side of humanity, which twisted this innocent boy who had just turned eighteen.
It's all Zhou Shen's fault for his notes!
Why write about prehistoric civilization relics when there are so many other things to write about?
From Zhou Shen's notes, the transmigrator confirmed the existence of the ruins, but he didn't know much about the specifics. However, it didn't matter. As long as he wanted, this world would have no secrets for him, just like the martial arts circle that used bio-energy to pass on knowledge. In his eyes, it no longer held any secrets.
The search for ancient ruins begins with the archaeological community, of course. He diligently researched the domestic archaeological scene, identifying several major universities and research institutes. In just a few days, he had already uncovered what these ancient ruins were, what had been discovered, who knew their secrets, and how different countries handled them…
He's explored most of it. The national relics are all under the control of the state and are state-owned assets. His upbringing taught him that state property cannot be touched, so he only kept an eye on it and didn't take any action. His current comfortable life is also based on the foundation of this country.
However, relics are not necessarily located in China; they can also be found overseas and on other continents. He doesn't interfere with those in China, but those overseas belong to him, don't they?
However, almost all of the country's historical sites have been exploited and exhausted by various nations. Even the ancient ruins in Africa were discovered and depleted by colonists long ago. Only one site was recently discovered. Among the Southeast Asian nations, this site was discovered relatively late. By the time it was discovered, the Southeast Asian nations had already been independent for decades and had formed the Southeast Asian Nations Alliance. Under such international circumstances, even the five great philanthropists could not forcibly seize it. Moreover, the Southeast Asian nations, limited by their own capabilities, were unable to truly develop this site and were unwilling to cooperate with the outside world. Therefore, this site was still in a semi-developed state. Hu Biao naturally made it his target. Then, based on the clues he obtained, he roughly determined the location of the site: the Golden Triangle region. When he lowered his gaze, he was met with a devastating blow…
The Golden Triangle is a lawless place.
Here, he was brutally attacked by the real world.
At this point, he was unaware that this search was a spiritual elevation for him, allowing a high school student who had not seen much of the world to witness the darkness of the world, thus distorting his entire worldview.
Things he didn't want to see all fell into his eyes...
Vivisection, organ harvesting...
The first thing I saw was several disemboweled bodies with exposed, still-beating hearts...
That was an organ harvesting center run by a telecom fraud ring!
Then, he vomited all over the floor.
God have mercy!
He initially only wanted to create enough shocking background noise to change the world perception of reborn people like Zhou Shen. Choosing to put that giant squid and octopus in the East China Sea was entirely out of a simple patriotic mentality, wanting to cause trouble for the Western Eagles and Japanese. It was just something he did on a whim.
Aside from that, he never thought about how to change the world.
After all, he is a socialist overgrown child, living a good life with no deep-seated grievances. He should just enjoy life and not change anything!
But now, having faced the darkest side of this world and human nature, his Dao heart has collapsed, and he is almost on the verge of turning to the dark side.
Especially when seeing the tonics laid out on the dining table of a powerful figure in Southeast Asia with immense influence...
For a giant baby who has been well protected in the Eastern Kingdom, seeing a fellow human being steamed and placed on a silver platter, looking all pink and tender...
The emotional impact was unimaginable and indescribable...
He was just a high school student, completely unprepared to face this extreme darkness of human nature...
Can you imagine how much damage two huge bags... no, that kind of scene that drives people crazy and makes them lose their senses would do to the young mind of an 18-year-old giant baby?
If he hadn't subconsciously switched his perspective to the endless universe and wandered through the sea of stars until his spirit was exhausted, he probably would have gone mad.
He's not insane now, but he's not much better off either.
I'm having nightmares every single day!
For two days straight, he couldn't eat anything. Whenever he saw food, the image of that lump on the silver plate would flash into his mind...
As a successor born and raised under the red flag, and still a teenager who had just turned eighteen and was still influenced by his immature, adolescent temperament, his values were very upright, though his temper was somewhat extreme. Driven by his upright values, primal sense of justice, and desire for revenge, he began to delve into the shareholders behind these telecom fraud schemes. No matter who they were, what their backgrounds were, or what impact their disappearance would have, it didn't matter. "You made me unhappy for a moment, I'll make you unhappy for a lifetime..."
And so, mystery descended.
In the following weeks, the headlines shifted from the giant monster in the East China Sea to the islands of the South China Sea.
A series of mysterious disappearances began in the telecom fraud park and escalated rapidly.
Several large-scale telecommunications fraud zones were shrouded in an eerie black fog overnight.
When the fog cleared, the fraud ringleaders, thugs, and core members of the group had all vanished without a trace, as if they had evaporated into thin air. Meanwhile, the "piglets" who had been tricked and kidnapped were unharmed, only greatly frightened.
They described the events of that night to the outside world, their voices trembling. The black fog silently seeped in, and wherever it went, the usually vicious overseers and leaders were wiped out as if by an invisible hand, without even having a chance to scream.
The survivors' escape and accusations have exposed the dark secrets of these regions to the world for the first time on a large scale, causing shock and condemnation from the international community.
But the disappearances did not stop.
The mastermind behind the fraud ring, certain powerful figures in Southeast Asian countries with close ties to these shady industries, and even a powerful general from Thailand, all met with misfortune one after another.
The most chilling thing was the general's disappearance at an international conference.
In broad daylight, under the watchful eyes of a global audience, he was speaking when he was suddenly interrupted by the piercing cry of a baby. The cry was sharp and eerie, even transmitted across the world via television. Then, before the eyes of countless viewers, this important figure vanished without a trace, as if erased by an eraser, leaving only an empty podium and a deathly silent hall.
"Ghost stories!"
"A mystery has descended!"
"A mysterious resurgence!"
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Similar terms have begun to appear frequently in online discussions and in analysis reports from some serious media outlets.
Giant sea monster, mysterious black mist, vanished without a trace...
These events, which defy common sense and cannot be explained by existing science, are repeatedly challenging the bottom line of modern civilization's understanding.
Governments worldwide are gripped by unprecedented tension and activity. Emergency response teams are operating at full capacity, experts racking their brains to find answers from the perspectives of biology, physics, and even the supernatural, but with little success. Traditional defense and security systems appear utterly inadequate in the face of this elusive and incomprehensible threat.
The general public watched with a mixture of panic, curiosity, and a strange sense of excitement.
Conspiracy theories and doomsday prophecies are rampant online, and the activities of some religious groups have suddenly become more frequent.
As the mastermind behind all of this, Hu Biao sat on the sofa in his rented apartment, holding a cotton swab in his hand, looking indifferently at his next target.