Hearing Shang Jianyao's question, Jiang Baimian said "uh":
"I don't know about this.
"He is still somewhat different from the person you used 'Reasoning Joker' before.
"I just had an effect and broke the illusion, I think it was an unexpected surprise."
The phantom interaction is more similar to a conscious artificial intelligence mechanism, and what effect can be achieved is not experienced by Shang Jianyao, and Jiang Baimian cannot reason about it.
"No need to make friends, it's enough to let him not target us." Long Yuehong couldn't help but say.
If Shang Jianyao became friends with such a powerful "higher mindless person", would it be fine? Wouldn't it be possible to walk sideways in Tarnan, bully whoever he wants, and play pranks on whoever he wants?
Just now wet her pants in front of the other members of the group, leaving a certain psychological shadow on Long Yuehong.
"I hope so." Jiang Baimian looked around the dark night and the lights dotted in it, "Continue to be on duty."
When Shang Jianyao heard this, he leaned on the jeep with a slight disappointment.
Time passed minute by minute, and Bai Chen suddenly spoke:
"Look over there."
Jiang Baimian and others adhered to the preset plan and looked at the area monitored by Bai Chen with a "think twice" attitude.
At some point, there were more buildings that were not too high.
These buildings form the so-called "neighborhoods", "communities" or "neighborhoods" of the old world, hidden among the greenery.
At this time, the night made everything there seem unclear, and only the light shining through the glass windows brought a sense of peace of mind and warmth.
"This should be an illusion, right?" Long Yuehong hesitated and said to herself.
"Except for illusion, no one can build such a community in just a few seconds." Jiang Baimian gave a positive answer.
"There are also dreams." Shang Jianyao "helped" her to perfect her rhetoric.
They were all extremely sure that the community in front of them did not belong to Tarnan.
It appears out of nowhere.
"What is that 'high mindless person' doing to create an illusion that we can see through at a glance?" Jiang Baimian looked at the peaceful community and expressed his doubts.
Shang Jianyao nodded thoughtfully:
"Say hello to us?
"He thinks I'm already a friend?"
Jiang Baimian wanted to refute, but he swallowed it back when the words came to his lips.
"It's possible." Bai Chen actually supported Qi Shang Jianyao's statement.
After all, she has also seen the magic of "Reasoning Clowns".
"Then how should I respond?" Shang Jianyao was embarrassed.
"Let's wait and see what happens." Jiang Baimian decided to adopt a prudent strategy.
As soon as she finished speaking, all the lights in the community went out at the same time.
No, there is still a light on, if a lonely boat on a vast lake.
It quietly blooms with a yellowish light and becomes the most eye-catching focus in the night.
"That 'high mindless person' wants us to enter that room?" Jiang Baimian speculated about the meaning of this change.
She was referring to the room corresponding to the remaining lamp.
"Oh......" Shang Jianyao suddenly realized, "He wants to invite us to his house."
"Don't move." Jiang Baimian stopped Shang Jianyao's eagerness to move, "If you were affected by such a simple illusion and stepped on a landmine, I would definitely write 'This person died stupidly' on your epitaph."
The "Old Tune Team" has many mines and traps set up around it, and in the illusion, the ghost knows whether there is any error in direction and distance.
"I feel that he should have no ill intentions." Shang Jianyao said sincerely.
After saying that, he glanced sideways at Long Yuehong.
"If you want to be a spy, go yourself!" Long Yuehong responded vigilantly.
"Okay!" Shang Jianyao seemed to be waiting for this answer, and then was pulled by Jiang Baimian.
And this kind of routine? Long Yuehong was a little dumbfounded.
At this moment, the community deep in the night enlarged in front of their eyes, and the distance between them shortened in an instant.
In just a few seconds, Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and others were in the community, under the only light that was lit.
"What enthusiasm......" Shang Jianyao praised sincerely.
Saying that, he sighed:
"It's a pity that he wants to eat people, and he has eaten a lot of people, otherwise I can really make friends with him."
You still have a bottom line...... Jiang Baimian muttered in his heart, and then reminded:
"Don't move yet, he will take the initiative to let us in, and he will take the initiative to let us see what should be seen."
"Hmm." Long Yuehong felt that this was exactly what she thought.
Jiang Baimian's words were quickly confirmed, and the four members of the "old adjustment team" were directly "transferred" into the building.
During this process, they felt as if they were climbing stairs and taking the elevator.
It didn't take long for them to reach the top floor, which is the 11th floor.
There is only one family here, and the door is wide and long, and it is vermilion.
The windows high up in the aisle shone a faint light, highlighting the figures.
They are all human, male and female, old and young, dressed differently, but embodying the style of the old world.
At this time, they were crowding at the door, peeking into the room from various gaps like madmen.
"What are you doing?" Long Yuehong looked at it with doubts.
"Is this the manifestation of the crazy instinct in the subconscious of the 'higher mindless person'?" Jiang Baimian tried to explain from a psychological point of view.
Shang Jianyao shook his head and said seriously:
"This shows what is going on inside......"
Before he finished speaking, the four members of the "Old Tune Group" "walked through" the scarlet door that had no real feeling and entered it.
Subconsciously, Long Yuehong glanced back.
There seemed to be a pair of eyes staring inside in the gaps of the door.
Hoarse...... Long Yuehong felt a creepy feeling inexplicably.
At this time, Jiang Baimian and the others looked over the stunningly spacious living room and looked at a floor-to-ceiling window.
The floor-to-ceiling windows were immersed in darkness, with human faces clinging to them.
Their expressions were distorted, and their eyes flashed with an unknown light.
It's like having a platform outside the window, and these people are huddled there, peering through the window into the house.
On the other side, at an open glass window, a figure sits on the railing.
She was a slender woman with long black hair disheveled, and her face was covered by darkness, making it difficult to see clearly.
At this time, the woman was crying and repeating a sentence repeatedly:
"Are you trying to force me to death...... Are you trying to force me to death......"
"No." Shang Jianyao replied.
But the woman turned a deaf ear, suddenly propped up her body, and jumped out of the window.
Shang Jianyao stretched out his hand, but because the distance was too far, he couldn't reach it.
At this time, Jiang Baimian, who knew that this was an illusion, was looking around.
She saw a tablet being thrown on the ground not far away.
The computer was turned on, flashing with light, with photos and text on it.
The photo appears to be a woman wearing a hat getting into a car, and the text reads:
"Popular idol Jiang Xiaoyue travels with middle-aged rich people"
Syllable!
The woman who jumped out of the window fell heavily to the ground.
The entire illusion was instantly distorted, and Long Yuehong, Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao, Bai Chen and others had their thoughts sucked away by the vortex at the same time, and their souls seemed to be about to leave their bodies.
They have an uncontrollable horror in their hearts, as if they are facing a darkness that can consume their lives.
Gradually, their consciousness began to blur.
Shout...... Jiang Baimian struggled to "wake up" and found that he was still next to the jeep, surrounded by darkness, only the light bulbs illuminating the mirror and wooden sign were on.
She subconsciously looked at Shang Jianyao and found that this guy seemed to be about to push herself.
"Have you gotten rid of the illusion?" Jiang Baimian asked while taking two steps, trying to wake up Bai Chen not far away.
"Hmm." Shang Jianyao turned his body sideways and shook Long Yuehong.
Long Yuehong quickly woke up, only to feel that her head was very dizzy.
After a few seconds, he suddenly realized:
"Stop!
"Don't shake it!"
"Are you awake?" Shang Jianyao asked regretfully, as if there were still many plans reserved that were not used.
Long Yuehong replied dizzyingly:
"Yes."
Seeing that all the members of the group were fine, Jiang Baimian breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself:
"What exactly does that illusion just now mean?"
"That should be a scene from the old world." Bai Chen thought and said, "That 'High Mindless One' has anything to do with what popular idol Jiang Xiaoyue is?"
"Have you seen the news on the computer too?" Jiang Baimian asked confirmingly, "But that 'higher mindless person' is eighty or ninety years old? Not like that...... Well, there is no precedent to show that 'higher mindless people' can live longer, at most longer than ordinary 'heartless people', uh, except for Xiao Chong."
After human beings become "mindless people", life expectancy has undoubtedly decreased significantly due to changes in the living environment, physical condition and other aspects.
After Jiang Baimian described what he saw, Shang Jianyao nodded and said:
"He may be Jiang Xiaoyue's son."
"......" Jiang Baimian asked, "Then what is he obsessed with entering Tarnan?"
"This is Jiang Xiaoyue's hometown, where he grew up." Shang Jianyao suddenly sighed.
「…… I almost believed it." Jiang Baimian said funny, "Are you inspired by the fishmen, mountain monsters, and the 'heartless people' of the Swamp No. 1 ruins?"
"It's not impossible." Long Yuehong supported Shang Jianyao this time.
Jiang Baimian shook his head:
"But it's a coincidence, it's impossible that most of the things we encounter are based on the same reason, right?"
Without sufficient clues, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen could not answer this question.
After intense discussions, the "Old Tune Group" finally decided to report this matter to see what the major sects and "Mechanical Heaven" thought.
Maybe Zhou Yue and Zhou Guan of Nanke Guan can analyze something.
After a long time, the sky gradually brightened, and morning came.
After more than ten minutes, a member of the Robot Guard and two humans came from the direction of Tar South with multiple auxiliary robots, ready to hand over.
When they approached, Jiang Baimian glanced at Shang Jianyao:
"Up."
(End of this chapter)