The young man stared into space, with a happy smile on his face, and gradually raised the knife to his neck.
Li Feng has been a policeman for many years, and his sense of justice is engraved in his bones. Perhaps because he had just regained his cognitive ability, when faced with such a scene, he shouted "Stop" as a conditioned reflex, and immediately flew forward, trying to snatch the knife from the young man's hand.
Xu Dingjia saw that he was very anxious and shouted: "Don't come forward! That's the source of the information!"
It was too late to say this. Just when Li Feng was about to touch the boy, he finally heard Xu Dingjia's words clearly and subconsciously felt that something was wrong. But such hindsight cannot prevent what will happen next. Li Feng's hand passed through the young man's body without any feeling of contact. And in the next second, the young man's body dissipated like smoke, and the blood-red color changed, like scarlet smoke, instantly filling the entire room.
Xu Dingjia had no time to explain and shouted to Jiang Cheng, "Pull Li Feng back quickly, only you can enter the core of the blood mist!"
Jiang Cheng's heart tightened and he quickly chased after him. Unexpectedly, the blood mist in front of him completely obscured his vision. Jiang Cheng could hardly tell the direction and could only rely on his memory to move forward. Xu Dingjia's voice came from behind, "Hurry, if we fail, our consciousness will also be replaced by the information flow!"
Jiang Cheng didn't know what the result would be after the replacement, but he instinctively felt that it was an extremely dangerous situation. He wanted to speed up, but the blood mist seemed to gradually become thicker, adding a bit more resistance out of thin air.
Jiang Cheng helplessly shouted in the direction of Li Feng: "Li Feng, can you hear me? Come back quickly!"
There was no response from the front, and Jiang Cheng became even more anxious and agitated. He shouted angrily at the blood mist: "Get out of my way!"
With this roar, Jiang Cheng felt that the resistance was reduced. As he ran forward, he noticed that the ring in his hand was actually glowing with a clear, pure but indescribable color. Seeing the light of the ring, Jiang Cheng's steps became more brisk, and when he raised his hand, he touched an arm behind the blood mist.
The arms are thick, the skin is rough, and the pulse is beating fast. The opponent is... Li Feng!
At this time, Jiang Cheng didn't know why he could get so much information and confirm the other party's identity just by touching him. After all, saving people was the most important thing, and he had no time to think too much. He almost subconsciously pulled it out of the center of the blood mist and threw it behind him.
Although Li Feng was temporarily out of danger, Jiang Cheng could not relax because he quickly noticed a strong suction coming from the center of the blood mist. Jiang Cheng was at the moment of exhaustion. He didn't even have room to recover, so he was pulled in by this suction force.
His entire vision turned red, Jiang Cheng's spirit showed a hint of trance, and then he received countless horrific and bizarre messages.
Extremely negative emotions, distorted and depraved thoughts, pictures, sounds, touches... and other information that does not belong to you all creep into your mind.
Jiang Cheng didn't feel a headache. He began to realize that this was just information in human consciousness and was not enough to cause pressure on his brain. But the terrifying and weird thoughts and emotions in it made him fall into another kind of panic, as if he was being replaced by someone, and a vicious seed was taking root in his consciousness. His consciousness was like an ancient wall, gradually being completely covered by the spreading bloody vines.
"Seed!" These two words popped up in the depths of Jiang Cheng's mind, and he immediately understood what he had suffered. It was the seed that controlled and killed countless people. Although he didn't know why he was eroded by the seeds, and he didn't have time to think about the reasons, after realizing what it was, he instinctively launched a resistance in his consciousness.
But this kind of resistance is powerless. After all, although Jiang Cheng is a real person, he has only awakened his ability for a few days. Compared with ordinary people, he is mentally sensitive but lacks tenacity, making him easier to be affected.
Jiang Cheng felt that his mind was getting duller, and his only thoughts were filled with all kinds of terrifying thoughts, which made him even more frightened by his current state. Mental resistance had no effect. He felt that he was about to be completely eroded by the seeds. In panic, Jiang Cheng tried various methods and even hit his head with his fist, hoping that the pain would wake him up a little.
However, it was this action of beating his head that brought him a glimmer of hope. The fist with the ring hit his forehead hard, and in the biting pain, there was actually a trace of coolness that penetrated through the skin and penetrated into the brain. Then, it spreads further into consciousness. The self-consciousness that was already powerless to resist suddenly seemed to have a sharp magic weapon, cutting open the covering vines, making the covered thoughts gradually become clear.
Jiang Cheng saw it, or was attracted by the ring. He saw the clear light on the ring, which was extremely clear in this bloody chaos, as if it was the only thing that remained unchanged since ancient times. Jiang Chengruo realized something and put the ring on his forehead.
He couldn't see it, but he could feel it. The light of the ring is transmitted deep into the consciousness, shining on the evil vines and reaching the seeds deep in the subconscious. He seemed to be able to feel that the moment the seed came into contact with the clear light, it would emit a sharp, insect-like scream. Although it was not a sound, it seemed to be heard in the ears. The seed was trembling, as if it was making a final struggle, but the clear light was still shining steadily, without becoming dazzling or weakening, just as firm as in the initial impression.
The next moment, Jiang Cheng noticed that the seed was broken.
A roar suddenly erupted in his ears, and his vision was instantly useless. Jiang Cheng's entire body seemed to have disappeared, leaving only his consciousness or soul exposed in this bloody mist. However, he did not feel scared because of this. He found that the clear light became soft and covered his body like a quilt.
All of this is just a feeling that can only be understood, and the whole process happened very briefly.
By the time Jiang Cheng felt himself back in his body and his five senses returned again, his thinking was completely clear, not just seeds, not even a trace of distracting thoughts, as pure as a child's. At this moment, Jiang Cheng seemed to have a feeling of enlightenment. Every thought he had was clear and firm, as if he had become a Buddha on the spot. Of course, Jiang Cheng is still a mortal after all, and even the descendants of real people are just real people who have just begun to practice. This precious experience only lasted for less than a second, and then there were distracting thoughts again, returning to the confused and somewhat rational thinking state of ordinary people.