Who knows that this is not over yet, as soon as Sheng Lingyuan got out of trouble, a few bright lights swept over him, and the siren rang twice: "Don't move! Hands up!"
It turned out that during the period when His Majesty was locked in the basement, Xuan Ji and the others had already completed a wave of "homestay demolition" and moved to the south with the "big kite" Aluojin, leaving behind a scene of flying dogs and dogs... And three members of the aftermath department who wanted to cry without tears—the temporary worker leader of the aftercare department was temporarily recruited to the field.
During the tourist season, the major security departments in Dongchuan were already tense. They heard that someone demolished a house in the middle of the night in a B&B street. The frenzied "gangsters" actually broke into the house and killed a tourist. They were very shocked and immediately called the police. . As soon as they arrived at the scene of the crime, the underground garage of the nearby hotel exploded before the police car stopped.
Well, there are still "fellows" who haven't escaped cleanly.
Just like that, Sheng Lingyuan was surrounded by a circle of police cars flashing red and blue lights at the gate of the large complex in the downtown area.
The person in charge of the operation took a look at the "arrested suspect" with his colleague's flashlight, and saw that he was wearing an empty "skirt" made of straw rope, and he didn't know what performance art it was. "With a lock of hair, the pen sticks straight in the middle of a pile of bottles and cans, and the demeanor is quite good - the shop where the glass was smashed by him is a perfume and cosmetics seller.
"The suspect...may have some mental problems," the police officer said to the person next to him hesitantly, "I don't know if there are any weapons, please provide some support."
Sheng Lingyuan: "..."
Ping Qianru, Yang Chao and Luo Cuicui hid beside them, not daring to show their heads, and they didn't know who to contact first.
Because the Alien Control Bureau is a secret department, they request the cooperation of the public security department through a formal "top-down" process. If they show their work permits to the grassroots police, they will definitely not recognize them. And their serious department leaders are in "flight mode", and they will not be able to count on it for a while.
Seeing that the two precious hairs on her head were in danger, Luo Cuicui took out the phone wanting to cry without tears, called Xiao Zheng, the phone connected, and hung up after half a ring—
On Xiao Zheng's side, the sword made of white mist tremblingly pointed at a field worker in the crowd, but before the others could react, the field worker trembled violently, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground, mouth Li yelled: "What!"
His voice fell, the point of his sword moved slightly, and then turned to the person next to him. The second field agent froze for a moment, until the tip of the sword pointed at someone else again, he jumped up in horror: "Something passed me just now!"
All the field staff were in an uproar, as if there was an invisible ghost in the crowd, using the bodies of the field staff as a springboard, playing hide-and-seek with the sword formed by the white mist.
And on the sword made of white mist, the lingering sparks became bigger and bigger, and the thunder in the sky got closer and closer. Several bolts of lightning pierced the night sky one after another. When the lightning flashed on the ground, the field workers were horrified to find that they were playing a deadly game of "drumming and passing flowers". They didn't know which unlucky person would be struck by lightning along with the invisible enemy.
Xiao Zheng gritted his teeth: "Except for the special ability of the lightning department, the others will leave soon... Uh..."
Before he finished speaking, a cold feeling flooded over his body. Xiao Zheng felt as if his whole body was immersed in cold water, and his top disappeared at once. His seven orifices and five sense organs seemed to be covered by something. He couldn't control his limbs. Maybe he could feel the hairs on his hands standing on end, so that he could not die. At this moment, Luo Cuicui, who was suffering from plague, called him!
Xiao Zheng only had time to greet the 18th generation of ancestors of the aftermath department in his heart, and his whole body was flooded by the lightning, and all the special abilities around him that hadn't had time to run far were all shot out by the arc, and in the bursting thunder, mixed with With a fierce roar, a white shadow disappeared.
Luo Cuicui didn't do it on purpose, and he didn't know that when he made a phone call, he cut off the "father" who could pay them the compensation for the demolition, and couldn't find Xiao Zheng, so he could only wink at Ping Qianru in disbelief, and asked silently: "What should I do? "
Ping Qianru was more panicked than him, she was afraid of that long-haired man.
Although Director Xuan claimed that this "person" was just a "sword spirit", but out of a certain intuition, when she saw the man's appearance, she immediately remembered the scene of killing someone while talking and laughing with the same face.
So far, although there is a mess, but no personal casualties have occurred, then there is still room for all situations. But what if this big guy with a mysterious background gets upset and starts killing people, then...
However, to her surprise, Sheng Lingyuan didn't have any brutal reaction, he just glanced in the direction of the two aftermath staff, and then raised his hand in coordination - although the movement was not standard, he was asked to raise his hand , he offered one to someone.
The person in charge of the police force is very angry. This crazy person vandalized public property in the middle of the night, but he was caught on the spot, and he dared to mock the police!
"I asked you to raise your hand, who asked you to answer questions in class!"
Ping Qianru almost wanted to rush over and cover the mouth of the police comrade.
At this moment, Sheng Lingyuan's voice came from her ear: "What do you usually do in this situation?"
The sound was like an extremely thin thread, flying over from a distance, piercing directly into her eardrums, Ping Qian was like a shiver.
"Sound transmission into the room." Sheng Lingyuan said in unfamiliar Mandarin, "If you have something to say, just whisper it, I can hear you."
Ping Qianru took a look. She was hiding at least 50 meters away from Sheng Lingyuan.
But it's already like this, she has no other choice but to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and said in a low voice like a whisper: "In the past, if someone saw something that shouldn't be seen, we used the 'echo sound' to deal with it. , is a special sound wave that can quickly modify people's memory."
Sheng Lingyuan watched several policemen come up and handcuffed his wrists, without resisting: "Then why not?"
"No way," Ping Qianru said in a low voice, "the memory of the subject must be evoked through the conversation first, and then the 'echo sound' is played. The principle of the reverberation sound is brain resonance, which weakens the nerve synapses related to the memory of the subject. Then stimulate the hippocampus to input the modified memory. It is very complicated, because the memory to be modified usually has a lot of strong emotions. When the person recalls these things, there will be other physiological reactions—the amygdala is active, the HPA The axis continues to be hyperactive. Sometimes even if a memory is modified, other neural activities of the person cannot be coordinated together. Experienced people have to rework many times... Alas, actually, after Sister Bi—Bi Chunsheng came, it would be much more convenient to use her special ability, but..."
Sheng Lingyuan: "..."
Where is this little girl from? Why is the "dialect" of their hometown so difficult to understand
Sheng Lingyuan: "Just put it simply, what's the difference?"
"There's no time, and besides, we don't have enough manpower." Ping Qianru said, "Xiao Yang is too empathetic, and she is always taken over by the client. She has never been on the 'Echo Machine' before, and Uncle Luo and I..."
Sheng Lingyuan interrupted her: "It's okay."
Ping Qianru: "And the reverberation sound can only be played in a closed environment, otherwise the sound wave radiation range is too large, and the brain of any passerby will be resonated in, and the operator can't stand it."
Sheng Lingyuan: "I'm here."
Ping Qianru had no other ideas, so she had to listen to him. She took out a small round box the size of a palm from her bag, and poked it on the ground. Several antenna-like "tentacles" immediately protruded from the four corners of the small round box. Ping Qianru For example, distribute the special earplugs to Luo Cuicui and Yang Chao, then lift the lid of the round box, and take out a pair of instruments that look like wireless earphones: "I only brought a pair of ten-fold amplifiers, how can I give them to you?" ?”
Sheng Lingyuan was in handcuffs, was pushed by a policeman, and staggered half a step, but his voice and tone were still very calm: "What is that?"
Ping Qianru: "Simply put, it is a prop that allows your consciousness to dominate within the influence range of the reverberation sound."
Sheng Lingyuan: "No, let it go."
Ping Qianru hesitated for a moment, had no choice but to put on earplugs and input the playback command.
A special sound wave "woo" and radiated in all directions, quickly covering the entire area.
Sheng Lingyuan didn't understand what the "echo sound" was, but he knew that Ping Qianru mentioned that Bi Chunsheng had a bit of "Nightmare Beast" bloodline.
Bi Chunsheng's blood is already quite thin, and the real "Nightmare Clan" is extremely difficult to deal with. A master of the clan can single-handedly trap an entire elite soldier in his fabricated dream, until he can't distinguish between reality and illusion, and is trapped alive. die inside. Back then, in order to deal with the nightmare, the monks of the human race and the witch-human race jointly made a kind of "windproof stone". When trapped in the nightmare formation, the other party can sense it through the "windproof stone" and break the formation from the outside.
When the anti-wind stone is aroused, the two people holding the same stone can share joy and sorrow, which is similar to the "echo sound" that Ping Qianru said.
It's just that the "echo sound" is much more refined.
Countless noises rang in Sheng Lingyuan's ears, and everywhere the sound waves were, all the brain waves that were still active were captured, some were awake and some were asleep.
The policeman who was holding Sheng Lingyuan saw that the person they had caught raised his head and said something silently. Then there was a "buzz" in his mind, and he stood there in a daze. The "prisoner"'s wrist trembled slightly. , The handcuffs were like bracelets that were three sizes too big, and they slipped lightly from his hands.
Everyone heard someone say: "Just now, what did you see?"
That voice seemed to have a powerful bewitching power, like Faustelli's demon bewitching the dying. For a moment, everyone who heard the voice recalled what happened just now.
Sheng Lingyuan made a hand gesture with his fingers, and the silent illusion overlapped with the echoing sound waves, flying out, and people were pulled into the illusion at the same time. The night was calm in the illusion, as if to forcibly calm down those heaving guilty consciences.
Unwilling to be blinded, the consciousness began to struggle instinctively, and it came back through the echoing sound. Sheng Lingyuan frowned slightly, and the blood on his face became a little scarcer again. Like a calm sea, he accepted and swallowed countless terrified thoughts.
I don't know how long it took, the resistance became weaker and weaker, and the "echo sound" was like a thin thread, piercing Sheng Lingyuan's temple. At the same time, the people around were dazed and dull at first, and then gradually calmed down.
The policeman closest to Sheng Lingyuan was the first to fall down. Sheng Lingyuan caught him and leaned him gently on the car next to him. Immediately afterwards, people fell down one after another as if they were infected with drowsiness. There was finally silence in the area.
The aftercare staff who blocked their ears were stunned. Sheng Lingyuan waved his hand with his back to them, signaling Ping Qianru to turn off the reverberation sound. Luo Cuicui stepped on the small box that played the reverberation sound, and yanked off the earplugs: "Awesome! What brand is the director's sword? It's too powerful!"
As soon as the words fell, Sheng Lingyuan swayed and barely supported the hood of the car next to him so as not to kneel down.
Yang Chao, the "sensor", pressed his head in pain at the same time.
Ping Qianru hurried forward: "Hey, you're fine..."
Before she finished speaking, Sheng Lingyuan had already moved, and the figure moved ten meters away in an instant, and only said: "Other things, I have trouble."
Before the words were over, the person had disappeared.
Ping Qianru was taken aback. In her previous work, she had never been in contact with "non-humans" with human-like consciousness. Those things may be powerful or weird, and their IQs may be high or low, but without exception, they do not respect the laws of human society. —some of them don't even understand at all.
This "sword" was different, she had a strange feeling, as if he was very familiar with the secrecy regulations of the Alien Control Bureau.
Ping Qianru murmured: "Is it so spiritual?"
"Don't be emotional, hurry up!" Luo Cuicui yelled, "I'll clean up the scene, Xiao Yang, you tell the accident scene... Make up a story about these broken holes and walls, Qianru, you are in charge of monitoring, don't forget about the accident scene... A driving record!"
As he said, more than a dozen green dill vines fell off his body, took root quickly on the ground, and each grew into a large lush group, rolling into the driver's seat of the police car. Lao Luo and Yang Chao worked together to take the police comrade They stuffed it back into the police car, then slapped the rear of the car: "Slow down, don't speed."
The green radishes got the order and drove the police car back and forth smoothly.
The aftermath department has got god-like teammates, and the work has gone smoothly beyond expectations. In comparison, Director Xuan's place is almost meaningless.
Xuan Ji believed in Team Wang's crappy navigation, and left the urban area all the way south, only to find that there was a large forest park to the south.
There is really nothing to say about the ecological environment of Dongchuan City, the only problem is—
"Captain Wang Ze, hello? Do you still remember that I am a fire element? Take me to the forest park, why don't you just tie me up and send me to the head?" Xuan Ji couldn't bear to ask, "Which side are you from? "
"No," Wang Dui screamed, "Up north, down south, left west, right east—the map says that the south is an inland lake, Director Xuan, are you also unable to find the north?"
Gu Yuexi focused her eyes, her eyes penetrated Team Wang, she saw the map on his mobile phone, she was speechless: "Boss, you misread our initial location."
Team Wang: "Impossible, the real-time location is marked!"
Zhang Zhao: "The signal at the hotel is not good, and the real-time location is delayed."
Xuan Ji: "..."
However, it is impossible for him to fly out of this forest with Aluojin. Although Aluojin is a little bit awkward, he grew up in troubled times. He fought with the emperor when he was a teenager. The first time he fought, he It was discovered that Xuan Ji would be constrained by the environment.
Although he didn't understand why, he felt that Xuan Ji didn't dare to set fire in the forest park, so Aluojin made a decisive decision: "This place is very good."
While speaking, the white bone butterfly under A Luojin's feet suddenly fell apart, shooting towards Xuan Ji's flat wings like a bunch of random arrows.
Only then did Xuan Ji see the shapes of those bones clearly—they were all human bones, and he knew where they came from without even thinking about it. He got goose bumps all over his body, and swooped down suddenly. The "Bone Arrow" followed him like a cruise missile. He turned a corner and chased after him.