Chapter 557 Groping for Patterns

"The Ministry of Water Resources Protection will continue to organize a series of 'water conservation lectures'......

"At 6:20 p.m. this evening, a burglary murder case occurred on the 568th floor, and according to preliminary investigation, the cause was a major outbreak after the accumulation of various trivial contradictions in daily life......"

「……」

A slightly childlike voice echoes through every floor, allowing employees listening to the radio to understand the bigger things that happened in the company today.

This is good and bad, but it doesn't prevent Shang Jianyao's room from becoming quieter.

After the hourly news, in response to today's burglary murder case, the radio station planned a retrospective program, reintroducing all the vicious cases and corresponding judgments after "Pangu Biology" was moved into the underground building, so as to achieve the purpose of warning employees.

This program is still hosted by Hou Yi, and the merchants listened with relish.

Some of those vicious cases are familiar to everyone, such as the 386th floor explosion.

At that time, it was still a chaotic era, and the shortage of materials of "Pangu Biology" was very serious, especially in terms of mineral resources.

There is a D6 level middle-level person here, after working in the mine for half a year, when he returned home, he found that his wife was having an affair with a neighbor, and the neighbor not only had a higher rank than him, but also had a certain relationship with the management, and was a relative of a certain family.

The more the employee thought about it, the more angry he became, thinking that if the matter was big, the couple would divorce, and it would be difficult to cause any harm to the culprit, so he pretended not to know and returned to the mine.

Another half a year later, when he went home again, he knocked on the neighbor's door directly at night.

It was the male owner who opened the door, and the employee didn't say much, he directly pulled up his clothes, revealing a circle of detonators wrapped around his waist.

Before the male host could recognize what it was, he was caught by the other party.

Then, the explosion occurred.

The two died naturally, and the children on that floor were said to have picked up a few fingers when they played the next day.

The rooms in that area were severely damaged along with the floor, fortunately, the explosion occurred at the door, and the impact on the bedroom inside was not so great, otherwise the death toll would definitely be more than two.

Based on the possible harm of similar things to the building structure of underground buildings, "Pangu Biotech" began to pay attention to access inspections and mine management, which led to the following series of rules and regulations.

After listening to this retrospective program quietly, Shang Jianyao raised his hand and rubbed his temples unsatisfied.

…………

In the room corresponding to the "Spiritual Corridor", his figure emerged.

This time, Shang Jianyao didn't look for the "1215" house number anymore, but chose a new target far away from his room.

「522」

"5" represents the realm of the "overseer" of the May year, and this is the object of the belief of the "natural sect".

Of course, "5" may also belong to the realm of "Zhuang Sheng".

After a new round of voting, Shang Jianyao and the others determined the policy of preliminary exploration.

So, they joined forces and opened the door to room "522".

What caught Shang Jianyao's eyes was a ruin, the window glass was broken, the exterior wall was immersed in the darkness of the night, and there were large chunks of blood stained in different places.

Shang Jianyao obviously walked into the room, but it seemed to come out of a certain building, and he was immediately on the street where vehicles were piled up chaotically.

He was not in a hurry to move forward, standing in the middle of the street, observing the situation around him.

At this moment, the front door of a car next to it was suddenly pushed open, and a figure jumped out.

His hair was messy, his eyes were cloudy, and he was bloodshot, as if he were a "heartless person".

Shang Jianyao was already aware of it the moment the car door opened, but when his body was about to get out of the way, he forcibly paused and regarded himself as a target.

The "heartless one" pounced on him and bit his shoulder.

In the corresponding position, the flesh and blood were blurred.

"Wow!" Shang Jianyao howled in pain, and then exerted his strength and shook off the "heartless person".

He didn't even look at this dangerous creature, divided into ten, and looked at each other.

Every Shang Jianyao had a hideous wound on his shoulder.

Shang Jianyao, who was wearing a deer hunting hat and holding a pipe in his mouth, nodded thoughtfully:

"The situation just now illustrates two things:

"First, this is the spiritual world, not the real reality, the perception of human consciousness depends on the state or cognition of the owner of the room at that time, it may or may not exist, and it cannot be relied upon in the process of future exploration.

"Second, when other people's spiritual world is explored, it seems that not only the spirit will be harmed, but also the body."

"How can I have a body now? This in itself is a manifestation of the spirit." The honest business saw Yao immediately refuted.

At this time, the "heartless one" pounced on him again.

But when he was in mid-air, a billboard that was already crumbling from a high place suddenly fell, and with the sound of the wind, it smashed into him.

Syllable!

The "heartless person" who was difficult to change direction was photographed on the ground by the billboard, and blood flowed from his head.

He was twitching and struggling, and it seemed that he would not die for a while, fully demonstrating the tenacity of the vitality of the "heartless".

But he couldn't do anything anymore, at least it couldn't interfere with the convening of the Shang Jianyao Democratic Consultative Conference.

Shang Jianyao, wearing a deer hunting hat, took out a pipe from his mouth:

"I mean, I originally thought that the attacks in the psychic world would only have emotional effects, such as causing panic, fear, confusion and other reactions, forcing us to forcibly exit the 'Mind Corridor' and leave a bad mark, but now it seems that it can still be 'physical attack', which can also cause damage."

The cowardly but absolutely smart Shang Jianyao agreed:

"This kind of 'physical attack' is actually a mental attack in essence, but it has similar manifestations due to different environments."

"We look like we are bleeding from our shoulders, but we are actually mentally traumatized." The Shang Jianyao, who attaches importance to feelings and is relatively restrained, said.

He wears everyday clothes, an enlarged version of those clothes from his teenage years.

The reckless and bold Shang Jianyao immediately said:

"Then do we have to make certain preparations for this kind of attack?

"How can we make ourselves show the ability of 'physical attack'?"

Shang Jianyao, who was wearing a deer-hunting hat, shook his pipe:

"We can embody guns and ammunition and then attach the ability 'interference matter' when shooting.

"Because bullets are small and light, this interference can be attached in small portions, thereby saving our mental consumption."

Embodying a weapon in someone else's spiritual world and shooting directly is obviously impossible to cause harm, and must be actively "infused" with the spirit.

In this regard, the ability to "interfere with matter" is unique.

Shang Jianyao and the others quickly reached an agreement.

In order to reduce mental consumption, they returned to one, and they had an extra "Berserker" assault rifle in their hands.

Holding this weapon, Shang Jianyao walked step by step towards the front of the street.

It didn't take long for figures to appear one after another in many abandoned cars in many corners of the street, behind multiple windows of the surrounding buildings.

There were hundreds of them, men and women, old and young, all with tattered and dirty clothes and cloudy and terrible eyes.

Some of these "heartless people" carried various guns, some held sticks and wrenches, and some were bare-handed, attacking Shang Jianyao from all directions.

Da Da Da Da! Bang bang bang!

Shang Jianyao skillfully rolled and shot, allowing bullets to steadily penetrate into the bodies of different enemies.

If Shang Jianyao hadn't used "lack of hand movement" and "hypocritical people" from time to time, he would definitely not be able to fight against a hundred enemies and not suffer any damage.

Compared to the human army in reality, the "heartless" here will not be defeated by fear!

Da Da Da Da.

In the fierce gunfight, a large number of "heartless people" lost their lives and fell to the ground, but at the end of this street, more "heartless people" heard movement here and rushed over, in an endless stream.

Looking at these countless figures, Shang Jianyao sighed very energetically:

"Not enough ammo......"

The essence of this sentence is that his spiritual reserves are likely to not be able to keep up with the consumption, even if he can solve the batch in front of him, he will not be able to do anything about it afterwards.

Immediately afterwards, Shang Jianyao asked himself:

"How did the owner of the room escape from a similar environment in the first place, leaving only some psychological shadows?"

Unable to get an answer for a while, he suddenly turned his body and rushed to the place where he had just entered.

After a pounce, Shang Jianyao returned to the "Spiritual Corridor" and ended this exploration.

Thirty-six strategies are the best strategy!

…………

When Shang Jianyao entered Room 14 on the 647th floor the next day, Jiang Baimian was informed that the entire "old adjustment team" would undergo a strict review.

After that, you can distribute rewards.

For Shang Jianyao, this is the second review.

Jiang Baimian thought for a while and reminded him:

"It is likely that the person in charge this time is not Mei Shouan."

(End of this chapter)