Old friend... The seventh floor... Long Yuehong caught two key words at once.
The former was said by Du Heng himself, and the latter was conveyed by his sight and his actions.
On the seventh floor, in addition to the "Enlightened Ones" on duty, there are only those monks and "Buddha's corresponding bodies" who are not in a normal state.
Thinking of what Du Heng once said about finding a way to enter the new world with both spirit and body, and the fact that his actual age is far greater than his appearance, Jiang Baimian suspects that his so-called old friend is the "Buddha's response" of the "Crystal Consciousness Teaching". body".
Perhaps it was because of the fact that after an old friend entered the new world, his state was obviously not right, that Du Heng decided to find a new path... Jiang Baimian nodded lightly and asked with a smile:
"Are you ready to leave?"
She didn't ask about the old friend, after all, Jhana was nearby.
—Although the "Old Tune Group" and Du Heng used grayish language when talking to Du Heng, they couldn't hold back that Zenaga had "heart understanding".
"Yeah." Du Heng smiled, "What's the matter with you?"
"I want to ask you some questions." Shang Jianyao was very frank, "You can also not answer, just like the monks here."
Du Heng glanced left and right:
"Then find a place to sit."
This time, he switched to the Red River language.
Zenaga understood for a moment, and led the mysterious antiquarian and four members of the "Old Tunes Group" into an uninhabited meditation room on the sixth floor, while he himself went elsewhere.
After finding the edge of the bed, bench, and chair to sit down, Shang Jianyao asked directly:
"Mr. Du Heng, I can't overcome myself, everyone is evenly matched, and I can't reconcile with him. There is a fundamental contradiction. What should I do?"
Du Heng touched the beard around his mouth and laughed:
"I knew you would ask that question.
"If it is so simple to accommodate the ego, the number of awakeners at the level of the 'Spiritual Corridor' on the dust must be more than the present."
He said somewhat smugly:
"I can't make a choice for you, and I can't give you a plan directly. Everyone's heart is different, and copying others will only fail.
"As far as my personal experience is concerned, find the common ground between you and that you, grasp what you both want to do, and cut in."
Du Heng stopped at the end, and did not expand on it. After all, the spiritual world is too private, and people are different.
Shang Jianyao pondered for a while, then nodded slowly and said:
"thanks."
After no one spoke for a while, Jiang Baimian asked carefully:
"Mr. Du Heng, have you been to the ruins of No. 13 Wasteland?"
Du Heng seriously recalled for a while:
"Should have been there."
What should it be... Long Yuehong wanted to slander like this, but she immediately remembered that Du Heng's memory seemed to be missing.
"Then do you know Wu Meng?" Jiang Baimian asked further.
"I've heard of it." Du Heng still used that uncertain tone.
He smiled and said:
"What, did you meet him?"
Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao, how did you listen to the "Tao and Electrical Maintenance" radio station from Lehman, how did you enter the ruins of Wasteland No. 13 when tracking the white giant wolf, and how did you get affected? Almost committed suicide.
They didn't mention their own recording of the "Tao and Electrical Repair" radio show, because it would involve Xiao Chong.
After Du Heng listened quietly, he touched the beard beside his mouth:
"The name of this ability seems to be called 'mind implantation', or, 'subconscious mind', or Wu Meng has both..."
He wasn't so sure either.
He turned and said:
"This, combined with a certain degree of mastery of electromagnetism, has the effect of a 'Tao and Electrical Repair' radio program."
"Which field is this in?" Shang Jianyao asked curiously.
"'Zhuang Sheng'." Du Heng nodded slightly.
"Zhuang Sheng" ah... After the awakened person in the "Zhuang Sheng" domain entered the "Spiritual Corridor", what they obtained was the electromagnetic interference... Jiang Baimian glanced sideways at Shang Jianyao.
Shang Jianyao clenched his right fist and slammed his left palm. Although he didn't say anything, his expression of anticipation was palpable.
Uh... "Telecom fraud" may have a chance to be realized in the future... Jiang Baimian withdrew his gaze.
Du Heng also seemed a little interested in the ruins of Wasteland No. 13, and then asked about the observation results of the "Old Tune Team" entering it several times.
After a while, he glanced at the sky, got up with a smile and said:
"I have other things to talk about later."
Jiang Baimian and others got up and sent the mysterious antiquarian to the entrance of the stairs.
When it was time to part, Jiang Baimian made a joke:
"Mr. Du Heng, you didn't even remind us that the ruins of Wasteland No. 13 are too dangerous and not a place we can explore now."
Du Heng was silent for two seconds, glanced at several members of the "Old Tune Group", and laughed at himself:
"I was going to say that, but then I gave up.
"The existence of people like Wu Meng is the poisonous sore and rotten flesh of this world. If you leave it alone, the festering will intensify, and the situation will be even worse. Prepare to die together or sacrifice in vain."
"To save all mankind!" Shang Jianyao responded very seriously.
Du Heng was startled for a moment, then smiled and said to Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen:
"Did you say in your heart, why don't you care?"
"No." Jiang Baimian and Bai Chen shook their heads.
For Jiang Baimian, the words "people like Wu Meng are the sores and carrion of this world" are more valuable for thinking.
Long Yuehong followed in denial, feeling a little guilty.
"What I'm doing now actually has meaning in this regard, probably." Du Heng waved his hand and walked down the stairs.
Does this mean Xiaochong? Jiang Baimian waved his hand in response.
…
The North Shore Wasteland, in the early morning city ruins.
Pools of flesh and blood were scattered on the overgrown road, and burn marks were everywhere.
The tall silver-black robot Genava pointed forward with the grenade launcher on his left arm and observed for a while:
"Those aberrant creatures have withdrawn from this area."
Han Wanghuo, who was holding a rifle, and Zeng Duo, who was holding two guns, breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
They were attacked by a large number of aberrant creatures last night, and several of them also possessed strange abilities.
If Genova, as an intelligent robot, was immune to these, Han Wanghuo felt that no matter how much firepower he and Zeng Duo were, they would definitely not be spared.
This made the two deeply understand what is called "the forbidden area of life".
Of course, this mainly refers to human life.
"Let's go." Gnavara opened the door and sat on it.
He urged not only because the place was extremely dangerous, but also because Han Wanghuo and Zeng Duo had been exposed to the polluted environment for too long.
On the way out of the city ruins, Han Wanghuo, who was in the co-pilot position, glanced at Zeng Duo who was driving:
"If your disease can be cured, and I have other ways to solve the heart problem, what are you going to do?"
"What to do?" Zeng Duo replied in confusion, "Look for more helpers, rescue everyone in the town, take them to new settlements, and then find a way to contact the organization that produces genetic medicines, hoping that the children in the future can One is more normal than the other…”
Speaking of this, Zeng Duo suddenly said "oops".
"What's wrong?" Han Wanghuo asked.
Zeng Duo looked annoyed:
"The remains of those distorted creatures are very valuable, I forgot to pick them up!"
"It's too dangerous to go back now." Genova in the back row reminded.
"I know..." Zeng Duo's tone showed a strong sense of distress.
After finally calming down, she glanced at Han Wanghuo suspiciously:
"Why do you ask such a strange question?"
"Suddenly thought of." Han Wang received a concise answer.
Zeng Duo just asked casually, didn't say much, and focused on observing the road conditions.
…
In the afternoon, the Red Giant Wolf District, 19 Rosta Street.
Wall was summoned to the headquarters of "Hand of Order" by a phone call from his immediate boss.
"What happened?" He asked Trevis, the order officer of the Red Giant Wolf District.
Treves leaned back in the chair, holding a scarlet pen in both hands at the same time, and said casually:
"Didn't you catch the killer of the citizens' rally bombing earlier
"We followed the clues found on him in the past few days, and caught a few more people, with further gains.
"This matter is suspected to be done by Elder Varro in collusion with the 'Salvation Army'."
Elder Varro... Previously caught working with "Anti-Intellectualism" and "The Salvation Army", Elder Varro, who has been unable to convict... He is the deputy of the Consul... Wall's thoughts turned, and he suddenly understood why Sir Treves To call yourself over.
He hoped to use himself to pass this information to his father-in-law, Gaius, the army commander of the Eastern Legion and the leader of the Reform Sect of the Senate.
At this moment, Wall only felt that the top of the original city was covered with clouds, and a heavy rain was brewing.
He gradually understood why his father-in-law stayed in Primordial City and did not return to the Eastern Army for a long time.