Under the night, the entire Sikkaro Temple seemed to be trembling.
If he hadn't already known what was going on, and if there wasn't any fluctuation in the square, Long Yuehong would have thought that an earthquake had occurred.
"Is it like this every time before?" He turned his head, looked at the young monk Dan Luo, and asked a question.
Under the dim light of the street lamp, Long Yuehong saw Dan Luo standing still, staring blankly at the seven-story Xikaruo Temple, as if he didn't hear his words.
"Hello!" he added again.
"What are you calling me for?" Shang Jianyao cast his eyes on him.
Dan Luo also slowly turned his body and faced Long Yuehong.
His face was intertwined with light and dark, his eyes were dull, and his expression was blank, just like those gray-robed monks who came down from the seventh floor.
Long Yuehong's heart sank, she let go of the hand that was supporting "Garibaldi", took two steps back subconsciously, and took out the pistol.
During this process, his eyes swept across the surrounding area following the experience he had accumulated for so long, and when he saw the "Crystal Consciousness Cult" monks who were temporarily sheltering in the square like sunflowers, they all turned their faces towards him.
They were either bathed in the light of street lamps or lightly covered by night, and their faces were expressionless, as if statues were better than living people, and they were not agile enough.
These monks were silent, just staring at Long Yuehong, Jiang Baimian and the others, the former could not help but get goosebumps.
Team leader, this situation is not quite right... Just as Long Yuehong was about to say this, Jiang Baimian gave the order in a deep voice:
"Go to the side exit.
"Don't run, don't turn around in a hurry, come step by step."
She was afraid that too violent a reaction would cause chain changes.
Bai Chen and Long Yuehong could understand Jiang Baimian's meaning. They each held their weapons, halfway over their bodies, and walked towards the side exit of the enclosed square in small steps.
Outside that is the parking lot belonging to Sikkaro Temple, where the jeeps of the "Old Tunes Group" are.
The monks of the "Crystal Consciousness Cult" stared blankly at the "Old Tunes Group" without speaking or stopping.
Shang Jianyao, who was in charge of the breakup, saw this and began to evacuate.
Unlike Long Yuehong and Bai Chen, he first raised his left hand, held his head, then stretched his right palm and placed it on his lower abdomen.
After completing the pre-movement, he directly started the "space walk" to approach the exit on the side of the square, which was very ceremonial.
It seemed that Jiang Baimian, who was also responsible for the post-breakup, had a stiff expression, and the words of slander were stuck in his throat.
Those monks stared blankly at Shang Jianyao's dance and remained silent.
After catching up with Bai Chen and Long Yuehong who supported "Garibaldi", Shang Jianyao sighed softly:
"Hey… "
"What's wrong?" Long Yuehong was nervous for a while.
"They didn't applaud." Shang Jianyao was very disappointed.
"..." The corners of Long Yuehong's mouth twitched, "Did you add a 'hypocritical person' to yourself again?"
Shang Jianyao shook his head:
"It's a matter of their courtesy."
In the beginning, Shang Jianyao still needed the help of a mirror to use the "reasoning clown" on himself, but wanted to be influenced by "hypocritical people", the operation was more complicated, first of all, he used the "reasoning clown" to make himself think that he was with someone It is the same, and then add the "hypocritical person" status to the other party.
When Shang Jianyao can be divided into nine, and the independence of each other becomes stronger and stronger, to the extent that he can see himself, these operations will be simplified.
The specific steps are now as follows:
In the spiritual world, the nine Shang Jian Yao first voted for a lucky person, then used the "reasoning clown" or "hypocritical person" on him, and finally pushed him out, and he was responsible for manipulating the body.
I have to say, except that everyone is more energetic, and from time to time they will uncontrollably offend people and do wrong things. This kind of price is still useful, which is comparable to Qiao Chu's "passive charm".
Seeing that the monks of the "Crystal Consciousness Sect" were standing in the same place like statues, only their eyes moved with him and others, Jiang Baimian glanced at the side exit and issued the second order:
"Go to the parking lot."
Most of their equipment was in the car and on their bodies, and only the radio transceiver was left in the room on the sixth floor of Sikkaro Monastery.
But it's a very easy item to get.
What is important is the corresponding frequency band and codebook.
The four members of the "Old Tune Team" formed a tactical formation and exited the side exits of the closed square one by one to the open-air parking lot.
After having practiced it hundreds of times in their hearts, they easily found a sapphire blue jeep belonging to their own group, and moved closer to each other under cover.
Suddenly, Long Yuehong was pushed by Giuseppe "Garibaldi" who supported him.
With his rich experience, he fell to the ground, rolled, raised his pistol by feeling, and aimed at the opponent.
When he saw Giuseppe's state clearly, he seemed to have sunk into a glacial lake, chilling all over.
"Garibaldi" Giuseppe's delicate face was slightly distorted, and his eyes were dull and a little blank.
Under the dim moonlight in the sky, his entire face seemed to be covered with a shadow.
Unlike those monks who were always silent, Giuseppe opened his mouth and made a sound:
"Home..."
As soon as he uttered the word, Shang Jianyao strode over, raised his right fist, and slammed it down heavily.
boom!
Giuseppe rolled his eyes and passed out.
His body fell down and was caught by Shang Jianyao.
"Get in the car first!" Jiang Baimian gave the third order without being long-winded.
Shang Jianyao carried Giuseppe in his arms and half on his back, ran all the way, opened the car door, and shoved the other party in—Bai Chen had unlocked the lock with the electronic key in advance.
The rest of the "Old Tune Group" got into the car one after another and took their places.
Watching Bai Chen start the car and drive to one of the exits of the open-air parking lot of Xikaruo Temple, Long Yuehong was a little dazed for a while.
Is this about escaping from the headquarters of the "Crystal Consciousness Cult"
He used to think that the Xikaruo Temple would definitely be loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and would not give him and others a chance to escape, but now he is almost at the door!
Although this is related to the mutation on the seventh floor, it still makes Long Yuehong feel like a dream, not real enough.
"Is this a coincidence?" Bai Chen, who was driving, frowned while looking at the entrance of the parking lot.
Just as the situation in the original city changed, Zenaga was forced to leave the temple to coordinate, and the "devil" who was suppressed on the seventh floor had an abnormality. This is too coincidental.
Granted, it's not surprising that something like this happens a few times a year, but it's still weird to happen at this moment.
"Isn't that the 'devil' doing it on purpose?" Shang Jianyao had an expression worth asking about.
Obviously, he thought that the "devil" had deliberately created an anomaly to allow the "old tune group" to escape from Sikkaro Temple.
"Giuseppe said the word 'home' just now, indicating that the whole thing does have the will of the 'devil'." Jiang Baimian in the co-pilot position nodded slightly, "But the problem is, we will wait. In a few days, he can leave directly. Why does he still create anomalies and let us go now? Even if we finally decide to go to the Hom Reproductive Medical Center, we will not be in such a hurry. We have to observe the situation in the first city, etc. ten days and a half months."
"If you don't go now, you may not be able to go..." Shang Jianyao responded in a gloomy tone.
Hearing this, Long Yuehong shuddered, hoping that Bai Chen could let the jeep pass the parking lot exit smoothly.
Jiang Baimian thought for a while, and ordered Shang Jianyao:
"Hey, wake Giuseppe up and ask him how he felt."
Shang Jianyao immediately tried a variety of methods that he usually wanted to use but had no chance to use, including but not limited to pinching people, scratching the nest, stabbing with sharp objects, shaking forcefully, etc.
Soon, when the Jeep pulled out of the parking lot and onto the street outside, Giuseppe "Garibaldi" woke up.
He looked at Shang Jianyao in shock, anger and fear and said:
"Why did you hit me?"
Shang Jianyao raised his eyebrows:
"Because you are possessed by a ghost..."
Giuseppe was taken aback:
"I didn't feel it, I saw you rushed over and punched me..."
"Don't you remember what you said?" Jiang Baimian asked sideways.
Giuseppe shook his head violently:
"I did not say anything."
Just now Shang Jianyao said that he was possessed by a ghost. He actually didn't believe it that much, but Jiang Baimian, who seemed very reliable, also held a similar attitude, so he couldn't help but believe it.
"It seems that you have no memory when you were influenced. Well, the premise may be that the influence lasts for a short time." Jiang Baimian nodded lightly.
Then she reassured:
"Don't worry, it should be fine now."
"Yes, yes." Long Yuehong was relieved to see that Giuseppe's state had returned to normal.
Just then, they heard a loud bang.
Boom!
At first, a terrifying explosion occurred somewhere in the city, and the billowing smoke rose up like a huge mushroom.
In the roar, planes flew low over the city and dropped bombs.
The bombs surrounded the sapphire-blue jeeps that the "old-tone team" sat on.
They seem to be targeting "old tune groups"!
Immediately afterwards, the precision-guided missiles launched from nowhere fell in a dense posture, engulfing Jiang Baimian and others.
This made Long Yuehong feel desperate, and didn't think there was any possibility of evasion.