Chapter 497 forced
Under the night, the entire Sikaro Temple seemed to tremble.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no fluctuation in the square, Long Yuehong would definitely think that there was an earthquake.
"Was it like this every time before?" He turned his head to the side, looked at the young monk Dan Luo, and asked a question.
Under the dim road lights, Long Yuehong saw Dan Luo standing in place, staring blankly at the seven-story Sikaro Temple, as if he hadn't heard his words.
"Hey!" He added another greeting.
"What are you calling me for?" Shang Jianyao cast his gaze over.
Dan Luo also slowly turned his body, facing Long Yuehong.
His face was intertwined, his eyes were dull, and his expression was dull, just like the 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", subconsciously took two steps back, and pulled out her pistol.
During this process, his eyes followed the experience accumulated over so long and swept over the surrounding area, and saw that the "Crystal Consciousness Sect" monks who had taken refuge in the square were like sunflowers, and 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 had no expression, like statues better than living people, and they didn't seem smart enough.
These monks were silent, staring at Long Yuehong, Jiang Baimian and others like that, and the former couldn't help but get goosebumps.
Team leader, this situation is not right...... Long Yuehong was about to say this, but Jiang Baimian had already issued an order in a deep voice:
"Leaning towards the side exit.
"Don't run, don't turn around in a hurry, come step by step."
She feared that a reaction that was too drastic would cause a cascade of change.
Bai Chen and Long Yuehong could understand what Jiang Baimian meant, each holding a weapon, half-sideways, and walking towards the side exit of the closed square step by step.
Outside is the parking lot belonging to Sikaro Temple, where the jeep of the "old tune team" is located.
The monks of the "Crystal Consciousness Sect" looked at the "Old Tune Group" blankly, without making a sound or stopping them.
Shang Jianyao, who was in charge of the break, saw this and began to evacuate.
He didn't turn his body halfway like Long Yuehong and Bai Chen, he first raised his left hand, held his head, and then stretched out his right palm and placed it on his lower abdomen.
After completing the front action, he directly started the "space step" to get close to the side exit of the square, which was very ceremonial.
This made Jiang Baimian, who was also responsible for the break, stiffen for a while, and the words of abrasive words were blocked in his throat and could not come out.
The monks stared blankly at Shang Jianyao's dance, maintaining a state of silence.
When he caught up with Bai Chen and Long Yuehong, who was supporting "Garibaldi", Shang Jianyao sighed softly:
"Hey......"
"What's wrong?" Long Yuehong was nervous.
"They didn't applaud." Shang Jianyao was very disappointed.
"......" The corners of Long Yuehong's mouth twitched, "Have you added a 'hypocritical person' to yourself again?"
Shang Jianyao shook his head:
"It's a matter of their politeness."
At the beginning, Shang Jianyao also needed to use a mirror to use a "reasoning clown" on himself, and if he wanted to be influenced by the "hypocritical person", the operation was more complicated.
When Shang Jianyao can be divided into nine parts, and their independence from each other becomes stronger and stronger, to the point of seeing themselves, these operations are simplified.
The specific steps are now as follows:
In the spiritual world, the nine merchants first voted for a lucky person, then used a "reasoning clown" or "hypocrite" on him, and finally pushed him out, and he was responsible for manipulating his body.
I have to say that in addition to everyone being more energetic, they will uncontrollably offend people and do wrong things from time to time, but this price is still useful, comparable to Qiao Chu's "passive charm".
Seeing that the monks of the "Crystal Consciousness Sect" were standing in place like statues, only Mu Ran's gaze followed him and others, Jiang Baimian glanced at the side exit and gave a 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 still in the room on the sixth floor of the Sikaro Temple.
But this is a very easy item to get.
What matters is the corresponding frequency band and codebook.
The four members of the "Old Tune Team" formed a tactical formation and took turns out of the side exit of the closed square and came to the open-air parking lot.
They had practiced hundreds of times in their hearts and easily found their own group of sapphire blue jeeps, covering each other and moving closer.
Suddenly, Long Yuehong was pushed by "Garibaldi" Giuseppe who was helping her.
He fell to the ground, rolled over, raised his pistol by feeling, and aimed at the opponent.
When he saw Giuseppe's state clearly, his whole body seemed to sink into an ice lake, and his whole body was cold.
"Garibaldi" Giuseppe's delicate face was slightly distorted, and his eyes were a little dull and a little dull.
Under the dim moonlight high in the sky, his whole face seemed to be covered with a shadow.
Unlike the monks who were silent all the time, Giuseppe opened his mouth and made a sound:
"Holm......"
As soon as he spat out this word, Shang Jianyao stepped over with an arrow, raised his right fist, and smashed it down.
Bang!
Giuseppe rolled his eyes and passed out.
His body then fell down and was caught by Shang Jianyao.
"Get in the car first!" Jiang Baimian did not say anything and gave the third order.
Shang Jianyao half-hugged and half-carried Giuseppe, running all the way, pulling the car door, and stuffing the other party in - Bai Chen had already unlocked it with an electronic key in advance.
The rest of the members of the "Old Tune Team" got on the bus 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 Sikaro Temple, Long Yuehong was a little dazed for a while.
Is this about to escape from the headquarters of the "Crystal Consciousness Sect"?
He had previously felt that Sikaro Temple must be loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and would not give himself and others a chance to escape, but now he is almost at the door!
Although this was related to the mutation on the seventh floor, it still made Long Yuehong feel like a dream, not real enough.
"Isn't this too coincidental?" Bai Chen, who was driving, frowned and said while looking at the entrance of the parking lot.
At first, the situation in the city had just changed, and Zenaga was forced to leave the temple to coordinate, and the "demon" that was suppressed on the seventh floor appeared abnormal, which was too coincidental.
It is true that such things happen several times a year, which is not surprising, but it still seems strange to happen at this moment.
"Wasn't it intentional by that 'demon'?" Shang Jianyao looked like he had an expression worth asking.
Obviously, he believed that the "demon" deliberately created an anomaly to allow the "old tune team" to break away from the Sikaro Temple.
"Just now Giuseppe said the word 'Home', which shows that the whole thing does involve the will of the 'devil'." Jiang Baimian, who was in the passenger seat, nodded slightly, "But the problem is that if we wait a few more days, we can leave directly, why does he still create an abnormality and let us leave now? Even if we finally decide to go to the Holm Reproductive Medical Center, we won't be in such a hurry, we have to observe the situation in the original city and wait for ten and a half days."
"If I don't leave now, I may not be able to leave......" Shang Jianyao responded in a gloomy tone.
This made Long Yuehong shudder, hoping that Bai Chen could let the jeep pass through the parking lot exit smoothly.
Jiang Baimian thought for a moment and ordered Shang Jianyao:
"Hey, wake up Giuseppe and ask him how he felt just now."
Shang Jianyao immediately tried a variety of methods that he usually wanted to use that he didn't have the opportunity to use, including but not limited to pinching the middle of the manure, scratching the creaking nest, stabbing with sharp objects, shaking it vigorously, etc.
Soon, the jeep drove out of the parking lot, and when it came to the street outside, "Garibaldi" Giuseppe woke up.
He looked at Shang Jianyao in shock, anger and fear, and said:
"Why are you hitting me?"
Shang Jianyao moved his eyebrows:
"Because you are possessed by a ghost......"
Giuseppe was shocked:
"I didn't feel it, I saw you rushing over and punching me......"
"Don't you remember what you said?" Jiang Baimian asked sideways.
Giuseppe shook his head violently:
"I didn't say anything."
Just now Shang Jianyao said that he was possessed by a ghost, he didn't believe it so much, but Jiang Baimian, who seemed to be very reliable, also had a similar attitude, so he couldn't help but disbelieve it.
"It seems that you have no memory when you are affected, well, the premise may be that this influence lasts for a short time." Jiang Baimian nodded slightly.
She then said another word of relief:
"Don't worry, it should be fine now."
"Yes, yes." Long Yuehong was also relieved to see that Giuseppe's condition had returned to normal.
At this moment, they heard a loud noise.
Boom!
At first, a terrifying explosion occurred somewhere in the city, and the billowing smoke and dust rose up like a huge mushroom.
In the roar, planes flew over the low altitude of the city and dropped bombs one after another.
The bombs surrounded the sapphire blue jeep in which the "old tune group" was sitting.
Their goal seems to be the "old tune group"!
Immediately afterwards, precision-guided missiles launched from nowhere covered and fell in a dense manner, trying to engulf Jiang Baimian and others.
This made Long Yuehong despair for a while, and he didn't think there was any possibility of avoiding it.
(End of this chapter)