Chapter 401
Chapter 401
"Three hundred meters ahead, nine o'clock, eleven o'clock..."
"... go and pull it for him!"
In the light rain of the night, the truck sped forward, behind the carriage, sat several soldiers.
In the cab, Lu Xin is in charge of driving, or rather, his sister is in charge of driving.
Researcher Wang song is obviously lower in consciousness than those soldiers. He is on the co pilot's seat.
Although he also knew that he was dead, and that he might be affected when he was cold, he still refused to run behind to get in the rain. As for the changes he may have, he said:
"Take it easy when you hit me!"
“……”
What can Lu Xin say?
Of course, he said yes, and made sure that the shot would be fast enough so that he would not feel too much pain.
But whether the dead can still feel the physical pain is a matter of two.
Judging from the feelings they share, almost all of their pain comes from their emotions, or spiritual bodies.
Physical pain is useless to the dead.
"Whoosh!"
After researcher Wang Song reported the direction, Lu Xin stepped on the accelerator and galloped toward it.
When he got close to the target, he immediately stopped the car at the edge of the desolate path and strode down.
Also at this time, several soldiers in the back pocket of the car jumped out of the car and strode.
They were all very fast. When they rushed to the position designated by researcher Wang song, they turned on the flashlight and searched quickly. When they found a group of transmitters that were inserted on the ground, they either fired or kicked them down with one foot, and then trampled them to pieces.
Then, come back quickly, get on the bus and continue to the next location.
At this time, researcher Wang Song holds a tablet computer in his hand, which shows one red dot after another.
The glasses on Lu Xin's face and the left lens also have such a map.
This is a tracking program designed by Wang Song after calculating the wavelength of the transmitter.
These transmitters can be found directly with the help of a psychic detector.
"There are 96 transmitters that can be tracked by us now."
"At intervals of 10 or 20 Li, a huge circle is formed in the wilderness to the west of Kaixin town."
"It is these launchers that refract and stabilize some kind of mental radiation, causing a terrible pollution field. If he exists, as long as our people enter this wilderness, they will face the danger of no solution and don't know when they will die. "
"Now our task is to destroy all the launchers..."
"Every time a group of transmitters is destroyed, the pollution field will be weakened by one point."
"I think that if more than half of the emitters can be destroyed, the pollution field will collapse because of self-reliance pressure!"
“……”
Researcher Wang song, because of excessive blood loss and pale face, with a fanatical expression.
For him, Lu Xin also felt a little strange.
Those soldiers, because of their strong will, temporarily suppressed the feeling of panic and disgust after learning of their death, kept awake, and then stabilized their state with the help of a pair of scissors from their mother.
But researcher Wang song did not. He speculated that he had died.
I accepted the result and controlled my emotions.
Not only there is no abnormal change, but also the reason of abnormal change is the solution of emotion out of control.
... sure enough, no one with less hair is easy to provoke!
"Yes
Lu Xin is not the only one who has promised researcher Wang song.
On the whole wilderness, there are at least ten teams, each of them rushing towards the target.
Now most of the information gathering forces have been ordered to disperse, look for such launchers and destroy them.
Living people can't enter the field, otherwise they will be suppressed by the field.
But the dead, it happens to be the field of this film bug.
As for the problem of danger, it is no longer within their consideration.
There is, of course, hidden danger in this wilderness.
But danger has no effect on the dead.
The transmitters destroyed by each other can be displayed on the computer screen. When the process of destruction is interrupted, it means that something has happened to them. For those who have become dead, something has happened, which is also a relief.
……
On the whole, the process is very fast.
Lu Xin and his party, driving a truck, have destroyed four sets of launchers in the light rain.
Other people, however, don't know what route they are taking to carry out the mission. The number of launchers destroyed has reached more than 20 groups.
If it can continue to develop at this speed.
Before dawn, they have the hope to destroy more than half of the launchers directly.
"For us, the job is not just to destroy the launchers, to destroy this pollution field."
In the process of driving in the middle, researcher Wang Song seemed to cherish his few opportunities to operate this intelligent brain, and said: "I think there is a more important task, that is, to understand whether the Church of science and technology or other people make such a force field in such an open wilderness, What are you trying to do? "
"Just to deal with us?"
"If it's just to deal with us, there's no need to set up such a large pollution site."
"For some kind of experiment?"
"The vast majority of this field is just an open wilderness, and they don't even have experimental subjects..."
"Even that doesn't look artificial."
"After all, if it is man-made, the setting of such a large pollution field will certainly be mixed with some personal will."
"But it doesn't, because we can all be rational even though we die and wake up."
"It can be concluded that they just laid such an energy field, but the energy field itself is pure."
"I'm really curious now. What's the purpose of setting up this pollution field..."
“……”
Lu Xin knew that this was valuable first-hand information and wrote it down.
Except for researcher Wang song, it may be impossible for anyone to enter here and draw these observation conclusions.
At the same time, his mood was slightly heavy at this time.
Although he didn't get the core evidence, logically, he can be sure that the power of pollution comes from the queen of happy town, but this power has undergone some changes, not pure pollution.
Just like the four questions raised by the mechanic.
One is the power of cannibalism.
One is the power to wake the dead.
One is the power not to realize that you are dead.
One is the power to become a mental monster.
Lu Xin guessed that the power to wake up the dead comes from the queen, and researcher Wang Song guessed the reason for becoming a mental monster.
But there are still many problems in this field.
Of course, Lu Xin now has his own goal and direction.
Now, my primary goal is to break the pollution field.
But after that, I had to go to happy town.
Lu Xin doesn't really want to be the enemy of the queen of happy town. After all, in the plan of Qinggang, there are three options for the queen of happy town, either to clean up, or to communicate, or to weaken. Originally, she also tends to weaken or communicate.
But if the queen is really out of control, then there is only one option left to clean up.
Anyway, it's my mother's friend. It's not good to tear my face completely.
But it's up to her to choose.
Lu Xin thought about these problems, slowly stepped on the accelerator, once again accelerated the speed.
In the gloomy wilderness, as the launchers are destroyed, there seems to be an invisible cover, which is gradually becoming transparent and tilted. At this time, the originally evenly distributed power becomes thin and uncertain, just like gusts of wind.
This is a counterattack of the dead against the invisible panic in the wilderness.
……
"Our stabilizers are being pulled out, and very quickly."
When Lu Xin and the people of the information collection troops dispersed and destroyed the transmitters, some people were also watching a computer screen.
This is an observation point in an abandoned village not far from Kaixin town. There are few people here.
There were only four people. One was wearing a dirty windbreaker, his eyes were red and swollen, and he was drinking with coffee.
While pouring coffee, he looked at the green marks on the computer screen, which were disappearing in an average of more than a minute, and a group of them turned red. He sighed gently and said, "it's sad that it's always easier to destroy than to build."
"So easily destroyed?"
At the door of the dilapidated room, a woman's voice rang:
"In your design, shouldn't it be a pollution cycle without solutions?"
"As long as people come in, they will be polluted, but if they don't come in, they won't find the pollution here."
“……”
"Well, can I be to blame?"
The man filling the coffee yells and knocks the keyboard fiercely. The picture cuts to another scene. It looks like looking down at a fast-moving truck below. Looking through the front glass, you can see two researchers Lu Xin and Wang song.
One was driving, one was holding a tablet, one was calm, one was pale as a corpse.
You can see what they are talking about, even with a smile on their face.
"Look, look, he cooperates with the dead. Who can think of cooperating with the dead?"
“……”
Looking at the picture on the monitor, others shivered a little, and some people sighed:
"It's abnormal to cooperate with the dead..."
In addition, someone questioned: "in your previous design, the dead will only follow the inertia of life to carry out unconscious actions, and finally become a member of the forest of the dead. This death field is the foundation of their continued existence, and they will only subconsciously maintain the field."
"Why are they destroying the field now?"
“……”
The man with the coffee took another gulp and said, "there's some power affecting them. It should have something to do with the only living person."
He cut the surveillance screen to Lu Xin in the driver's seat.
The calm face, eyes are looking straight ahead, but look carefully, but let people feel hairy.
"Why is he still alive because he can fight against the power of the music box?"
Leaning against the door, the woman with red hair asked in surprise.
"Hehe, why are you so short of imagination?"
At this time, the man who was sitting in a corner of the room with a cigar in his mouth began to laugh. He had a beard, big sunglasses on his face and a red beret on his head. He said, "if I remember correctly, the original Knight order was planted in Qinggang city, This is enough to show that Qinggang has excellent talents. "
"In this case, why can't it be this person who is directly fighting against the power of the field?"
“……”
There was a slight silence throughout the room.
Obviously, even they can't understand what kind of people can directly confront such a huge field.
In this room, the last one with a very old and hard voice spoke slowly:
"It doesn't matter."
"Now that the spillway has been destroyed, we should start the second plan."
Every time he said a word, he would stop to have a rest, breathing heavily, and seemed very tired: "we are guided by the Oracle, and the gospel plan can't tolerate any mistakes. Now that someone has become a variable in this plan, destroy him. "
"It can also be used as a warning to Qinggang."
"... go and pull it for him!"
In the light rain of the night, the truck sped forward, behind the carriage, sat several soldiers.
In the cab, Lu Xin is in charge of driving, or rather, his sister is in charge of driving.
Researcher Wang song is obviously lower in consciousness than those soldiers. He is on the co pilot's seat.
Although he also knew that he was dead, and that he might be affected when he was cold, he still refused to run behind to get in the rain. As for the changes he may have, he said:
"Take it easy when you hit me!"
“……”
What can Lu Xin say?
Of course, he said yes, and made sure that the shot would be fast enough so that he would not feel too much pain.
But whether the dead can still feel the physical pain is a matter of two.
Judging from the feelings they share, almost all of their pain comes from their emotions, or spiritual bodies.
Physical pain is useless to the dead.
"Whoosh!"
After researcher Wang Song reported the direction, Lu Xin stepped on the accelerator and galloped toward it.
When he got close to the target, he immediately stopped the car at the edge of the desolate path and strode down.
Also at this time, several soldiers in the back pocket of the car jumped out of the car and strode.
They were all very fast. When they rushed to the position designated by researcher Wang song, they turned on the flashlight and searched quickly. When they found a group of transmitters that were inserted on the ground, they either fired or kicked them down with one foot, and then trampled them to pieces.
Then, come back quickly, get on the bus and continue to the next location.
At this time, researcher Wang Song holds a tablet computer in his hand, which shows one red dot after another.
The glasses on Lu Xin's face and the left lens also have such a map.
This is a tracking program designed by Wang Song after calculating the wavelength of the transmitter.
These transmitters can be found directly with the help of a psychic detector.
"There are 96 transmitters that can be tracked by us now."
"At intervals of 10 or 20 Li, a huge circle is formed in the wilderness to the west of Kaixin town."
"It is these launchers that refract and stabilize some kind of mental radiation, causing a terrible pollution field. If he exists, as long as our people enter this wilderness, they will face the danger of no solution and don't know when they will die. "
"Now our task is to destroy all the launchers..."
"Every time a group of transmitters is destroyed, the pollution field will be weakened by one point."
"I think that if more than half of the emitters can be destroyed, the pollution field will collapse because of self-reliance pressure!"
“……”
Researcher Wang song, because of excessive blood loss and pale face, with a fanatical expression.
For him, Lu Xin also felt a little strange.
Those soldiers, because of their strong will, temporarily suppressed the feeling of panic and disgust after learning of their death, kept awake, and then stabilized their state with the help of a pair of scissors from their mother.
But researcher Wang song did not. He speculated that he had died.
I accepted the result and controlled my emotions.
Not only there is no abnormal change, but also the reason of abnormal change is the solution of emotion out of control.
... sure enough, no one with less hair is easy to provoke!
"Yes
Lu Xin is not the only one who has promised researcher Wang song.
On the whole wilderness, there are at least ten teams, each of them rushing towards the target.
Now most of the information gathering forces have been ordered to disperse, look for such launchers and destroy them.
Living people can't enter the field, otherwise they will be suppressed by the field.
But the dead, it happens to be the field of this film bug.
As for the problem of danger, it is no longer within their consideration.
There is, of course, hidden danger in this wilderness.
But danger has no effect on the dead.
The transmitters destroyed by each other can be displayed on the computer screen. When the process of destruction is interrupted, it means that something has happened to them. For those who have become dead, something has happened, which is also a relief.
……
On the whole, the process is very fast.
Lu Xin and his party, driving a truck, have destroyed four sets of launchers in the light rain.
Other people, however, don't know what route they are taking to carry out the mission. The number of launchers destroyed has reached more than 20 groups.
If it can continue to develop at this speed.
Before dawn, they have the hope to destroy more than half of the launchers directly.
"For us, the job is not just to destroy the launchers, to destroy this pollution field."
In the process of driving in the middle, researcher Wang Song seemed to cherish his few opportunities to operate this intelligent brain, and said: "I think there is a more important task, that is, to understand whether the Church of science and technology or other people make such a force field in such an open wilderness, What are you trying to do? "
"Just to deal with us?"
"If it's just to deal with us, there's no need to set up such a large pollution site."
"For some kind of experiment?"
"The vast majority of this field is just an open wilderness, and they don't even have experimental subjects..."
"Even that doesn't look artificial."
"After all, if it is man-made, the setting of such a large pollution field will certainly be mixed with some personal will."
"But it doesn't, because we can all be rational even though we die and wake up."
"It can be concluded that they just laid such an energy field, but the energy field itself is pure."
"I'm really curious now. What's the purpose of setting up this pollution field..."
“……”
Lu Xin knew that this was valuable first-hand information and wrote it down.
Except for researcher Wang song, it may be impossible for anyone to enter here and draw these observation conclusions.
At the same time, his mood was slightly heavy at this time.
Although he didn't get the core evidence, logically, he can be sure that the power of pollution comes from the queen of happy town, but this power has undergone some changes, not pure pollution.
Just like the four questions raised by the mechanic.
One is the power of cannibalism.
One is the power to wake the dead.
One is the power not to realize that you are dead.
One is the power to become a mental monster.
Lu Xin guessed that the power to wake up the dead comes from the queen, and researcher Wang Song guessed the reason for becoming a mental monster.
But there are still many problems in this field.
Of course, Lu Xin now has his own goal and direction.
Now, my primary goal is to break the pollution field.
But after that, I had to go to happy town.
Lu Xin doesn't really want to be the enemy of the queen of happy town. After all, in the plan of Qinggang, there are three options for the queen of happy town, either to clean up, or to communicate, or to weaken. Originally, she also tends to weaken or communicate.
But if the queen is really out of control, then there is only one option left to clean up.
Anyway, it's my mother's friend. It's not good to tear my face completely.
But it's up to her to choose.
Lu Xin thought about these problems, slowly stepped on the accelerator, once again accelerated the speed.
In the gloomy wilderness, as the launchers are destroyed, there seems to be an invisible cover, which is gradually becoming transparent and tilted. At this time, the originally evenly distributed power becomes thin and uncertain, just like gusts of wind.
This is a counterattack of the dead against the invisible panic in the wilderness.
……
"Our stabilizers are being pulled out, and very quickly."
When Lu Xin and the people of the information collection troops dispersed and destroyed the transmitters, some people were also watching a computer screen.
This is an observation point in an abandoned village not far from Kaixin town. There are few people here.
There were only four people. One was wearing a dirty windbreaker, his eyes were red and swollen, and he was drinking with coffee.
While pouring coffee, he looked at the green marks on the computer screen, which were disappearing in an average of more than a minute, and a group of them turned red. He sighed gently and said, "it's sad that it's always easier to destroy than to build."
"So easily destroyed?"
At the door of the dilapidated room, a woman's voice rang:
"In your design, shouldn't it be a pollution cycle without solutions?"
"As long as people come in, they will be polluted, but if they don't come in, they won't find the pollution here."
“……”
"Well, can I be to blame?"
The man filling the coffee yells and knocks the keyboard fiercely. The picture cuts to another scene. It looks like looking down at a fast-moving truck below. Looking through the front glass, you can see two researchers Lu Xin and Wang song.
One was driving, one was holding a tablet, one was calm, one was pale as a corpse.
You can see what they are talking about, even with a smile on their face.
"Look, look, he cooperates with the dead. Who can think of cooperating with the dead?"
“……”
Looking at the picture on the monitor, others shivered a little, and some people sighed:
"It's abnormal to cooperate with the dead..."
In addition, someone questioned: "in your previous design, the dead will only follow the inertia of life to carry out unconscious actions, and finally become a member of the forest of the dead. This death field is the foundation of their continued existence, and they will only subconsciously maintain the field."
"Why are they destroying the field now?"
“……”
The man with the coffee took another gulp and said, "there's some power affecting them. It should have something to do with the only living person."
He cut the surveillance screen to Lu Xin in the driver's seat.
The calm face, eyes are looking straight ahead, but look carefully, but let people feel hairy.
"Why is he still alive because he can fight against the power of the music box?"
Leaning against the door, the woman with red hair asked in surprise.
"Hehe, why are you so short of imagination?"
At this time, the man who was sitting in a corner of the room with a cigar in his mouth began to laugh. He had a beard, big sunglasses on his face and a red beret on his head. He said, "if I remember correctly, the original Knight order was planted in Qinggang city, This is enough to show that Qinggang has excellent talents. "
"In this case, why can't it be this person who is directly fighting against the power of the field?"
“……”
There was a slight silence throughout the room.
Obviously, even they can't understand what kind of people can directly confront such a huge field.
In this room, the last one with a very old and hard voice spoke slowly:
"It doesn't matter."
"Now that the spillway has been destroyed, we should start the second plan."
Every time he said a word, he would stop to have a rest, breathing heavily, and seemed very tired: "we are guided by the Oracle, and the gospel plan can't tolerate any mistakes. Now that someone has become a variable in this plan, destroy him. "
"It can also be used as a warning to Qinggang."