This... Jiang Baimian restrained his smile and said the question just now:
"You say, why did the 'Higher Heartless' have to enter Tarnan?"
Long Yuehong subconsciously replied:
"For hunting..."
Before he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong:
There are clearly "prey" in the mountains, such as the Bai Xiao team just now, but the "high-level unintentional person" did not attack them. Instead, they ran for a long time and went to Tarnan to kill.
Even if he thinks that the prey here is weaker and less vigilant, and it is a better foraging ground, he should not have attacked again so soon after he had already eaten enough last night and was scared off.
It is important to know that the other name of "wuxin disease" is "attribution disease", which means that human beings degenerate, lose their minds and thoughts, and become creatures similar to beasts.
But even a beast is frightened in a certain place, and after discovering the most feared thing, it will inevitably stay away from there in a short period of time.
Animals are like this, not to mention "no heart disease" patients
"This is not reasonable..." Bai Chen helped Long Yuehong to say the second half of the sentence.
Shang Jianyao made a contemplative expression:
"Maybe he thinks the human flesh here tastes better...
"For food, choose adventure."
Is this self-serving? Jiang Baimian muttered, looked back at the small town of Tarnan, and said something thoughtfully:
"Is there something here that attracts him?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly found that her meaning was very similar to what Shang Jianyao said just now, and quickly added:
"Something other than food."
"What else would the 'high-level unintentional' pursue?" Long Yuehong asked in confusion.
"Court." Shang Jianyao gave the answer.
Then, he explained seriously:
"In Tarnan, there was an old lady who was his one-time sweetheart, a life-and-death partner.
"Even if he suffers from 'no-heart disease' and forgets everything, he still remembers to find her, protect her, and keep her from harm forever."
I was a little moved when I heard it... Long Yuehong followed Shang Jianyao's train of thought and found that this is actually a heartwarming story.
And on top of that, he didn't find the original and couldn't remember which broadcast story was like this.
This shows that Shang Jianyao has developed from "reading a lot of books" to weaving stories by himself.
"It's quite reasonable..." Jiang Baimian imagined the situation described by Shang Jianyao, and thought it was poignant and touching.
If the "Higher Unintentional One" hadn't regarded humans as prey and gnawed at the flesh and blood, then the imagination would have been better.
Bai Chen pursed his lips and said nothing.
Without giving Shang Jianyao a chance to continue, Jiang Baimian continued:
"It's a possibility, and something else is attracting him."
After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Baimian picked up the phone and dialed a number:
"Hello, Zhou Guanzhu?"
Zhou Yue's voice rang on the other end of the phone:
"Haha, I recognized you this time. You are Xue Yueyue, Qian Bai's team!"
There was triumph in her tone.
"There should be a note of my name in your address book..." Jiang Baimian replied with a slight movement of the corners of his mouth.
Zhou Yue coughed:
"There are dreams everywhere, why take it seriously?"
Without giving Jiang Baimian a chance to continue this topic, she asked:
"Is there a problem?"
"It's like this..." Jiang Baimian briefly described the situation of Bai Xiao, Lin Tong and their team, "They are heading towards you now."
"Okay, I will carefully distinguish the true from the false." Zhou Yue replied affirmatively.
Jiang Baimian turned and asked:
"Zhou Guanzhu, why does that 'higher unintentional' hold on to Tarnan? Chilar Mountains is not the only human settlement."
Zhou Yue was silent for a while and said:
"You might have to ask him that."
Zhou Guanzhu, you and Shang Jianyao may have a common language... Seeing that Jiang Baimian could not get any answer, he hung up the phone after a few polite words.
…
Northeast intersection of Tarnan.
Zhou Yue was wearing a white robe with a hemp rope tied, and was sitting cross-legged on the futon, looking at Mount Chilar.
A gossip mirror hangs from her waist, a dressing mirror is tied to her forehead, and a non-intelligent combat robot stands on each side.
Unlike the airtight fortifications on the "Old Tuned Team", Zhou Yue barely made any arrangements, but just set up a wooden sign behind him, on which the dragon symbol was inlaid with broken lenses.
This is the holy symbol of "Broken Mirror".
"It's weird, what does he have to do in Tarnan..." After putting down the phone, Zhou Yue muttered to herself in confusion.
…
Tarnand, northwest, on the banks of the Moville.
Jiang Baimian glanced at the slowly descending sun, and said to Shang Jianyao and others:
"Eat something while you're at it, take turns."
Long Yuehong said "um":
"I'll get a trumpet first."
After speaking, he took a plastic bottle prepared in advance, took a few steps, and opened his crotch under the cover of the jeep to solve his personal problems.
This is a plan they negotiated in advance. The purpose is not to walk too much, lest they be affected by hallucinations, judge the wrong direction and distance, step on mines, or fall into traps.
As for the question of embarrassment, the importance is very low.
Of course, in order not to let the smell of the guarded area become unpleasant, the "Old Tune Team" collected a batch of plastic bottles in various booths and the warehouse of the robot guard.
In the clattering sound, Long Yuehong narrowed her eyes comfortably.
Suddenly, he found that Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao, and Bai Chen were all looking at him with strange eyes.
This... Long Yuehong was a little dazed.
Wait, didn't I go to the front of the car? In an instant, Long Yuehong woke up and looked down at his crotch.
It was wet there.
And the plastic bottle in his hand hadn't even unscrewed the cap.
The series of actions he just did was just an illusion!
It's like completely relaxing yourself after a frantic search for a toilet in a dream.
At this moment, Long Yuehong didn't know what expression to use to deal with it.
"It's quite insulting." Jiang Baimian commented on the impact of this hallucination.
This is also indirectly comforting Long Yuehong.
Shang Jianyao restrained his expression, and said to Long Yuehong in a serious tone:
"An authentication is required.
"When was the last time you wet your pants?"
"Go away!" Long Yuehong became angry with shame.
"Correct response." Shang Jianyao didn't feel scolded at all.
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong, and Bai Chen raised their hands and aimed their guns at him.
Their expressions were like seeing a monster, a "mindless person".
Shang Jianyao moved his hands slightly, but kept it as it was, as if what was happening in front of him was just a drama.
boom! boom! boom!
Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong, and Bai Chen fired separately.
Shang Jian Yao stood there, motionless, as if to test his courage with someone.
Almost at the same time, he felt severe pain, and his entire body curled up involuntarily.
In just a second or two, Shang Jianyao gradually lost consciousness due to the unbearable pain and the rapid passing of his life, and his vision was pitch black.
In the dark silence, the arguing slowly reverberated, getting louder and louder:
"fake!"
"It must be fake."
"Don't try to scare me!"
"I think it is necessary to be more cautious, collect more clues first, and then draw conclusions when there is enough evidence."
"What's the quarrel? Rational discussion."
"To say please."
…
Amidst the debate, the darkness slowly cracked open, and a brilliant light shone in.
Shang Jianyao opened his eyes quickly and saw Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen all looking at him with concern.
"What happened to you just now?" Jiang Baimian asked solemnly.
She saw Shang Jianyao's whole body twitching just now, the bioelectric signal was also disordered, and her forehead was covered in cold sweat.
"I was almost killed by an illusion." Shang Jianyao said solemnly and then nostalgically, "I kind of miss the Nightmare Horse, its 'real dream' is deeper than the death illusion just now."
"What's going on?" Long Yuehong vaguely guessed.
Shang Jianyao described his "experience" just now, and finally said:
"Probably because he hasn't really died, and he can't simulate the most real feeling."
"Can this be the same?" Jiang Baimian sighed, "The 'real dream' is directly related to your consciousness, and the impact must be greater. Well, no matter what, this use of hallucinations is not the same as the 'real dream'. Dreamland' is indeed similar in effect, and it is very similar to the 'fear' in the field of 'Yougu', so you have to be on guard, don't be scared to death."
Long Yuehong felt uneasy and uneasy again.
This is the most powerful enemy he has faced so far.
"We can't be passive like this all the time." He sighed and said his thoughts.
"Well." Jiang Baimian nodded, looked at Shang Jianyao and said, "Plan 5."
"Okay." Shang Jianyao picked up the amplifier on the roof of the jeep.
At this time, he sniffed and said to Long Yuehong:
"So it's not a hallucination that you pee."
"... Get out!" Long Yuehong responded angrily, and the fear was much lessened.
Shang Jianyao smiled, raised the loudspeaker, and aimed at the road leading to the Chilar Mountains.
Here is one of their plans:
Use the loudspeaker to magnify the distance of the "reasoning clown", and learn to influence the enemy from a long distance like the redstone set Tan Jie.
Although the "high-level unintentional person" is closer to the beast and may not understand human words, the "reasoning clown" does not seem to be effective, but Jiang Baimian thinks that the "Bai Xiao team" in the fantasy world has questions and answers, and feels that the enemy To a certain extent, or deep in the subconscious, there is still a human intelligence side that can try to exert a similar influence.
Therefore, after watching the real Bai Xiao team leave, she discussed with Shang Jianyao and Bai Chen for a while and made up such a plan.
As for whether it will work in the end, she is not sure.
Huh, I hope this guy can find some "easy-to-understand" rhetoric that even "high-level unintentional people" can accept... Jiang Baimian is looking forward to it, and he is also helping Shang Jianyao think about "speaking skills".
At this moment, Shang Jianyao made a sound to the distance with the aid of a loudspeaker:
"Ow!"