Chapter 609 is taken out
Silently, the hall of the vigilant church seemed to be shrouded in darkness, and the yellowish light emitted by the wall lamps still existed, but it gave people the feeling that they were far away in the sky, allowing them to only see the people next to them clearly.
Jiang Baimian's body trembled involuntarily, his hands and feet were cold, and his heart was beating wildly.
She seemed to have come to a cliff and saw a boulder hanging above it, crumbling, and no matter which direction she was heading, she didn't have time to dodge.
A strong fear was born, and the "piercing" alarm bell echoed wildly in her mind.
Jiang Baimian, who had experience in this situation, didn't need to think about it, and naturally understood what was happening:
October's "Yougu" once again cast his gaze from the "New World" and looked at this place!
At this moment, not only Jiang Baimian sensed it, but Long Yuehong and others also seemed to have reached the edge of the cliff, and if they took half a step forward, they would fall into the abyss where the bottom could not be seen, and they would fall to pieces.
That fear instinct derived from human inheritance held their hearts firmly.
The members of the Vigilant Sect, the Fear Order, and the "Friendly Hands" crawled down at the same time, their cheeks pressed against the cold floor, and none of them dared to move.
Among them, those of the Fear Order were shaking as if they were sifting chaff.
The majestic and indifferent gaze seemed to come from an infinite height, making everyone who felt it feel extremely small.
Jiang Baimian also lowered his head, and his forehead was sweating wildly.
For some reason, she always felt that the focus of the "Yougu" was on herself and others, not His followers.
Got it, Long Yuehong's teeth collided and made a sound.
At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, Jiang Baimian saw Shang Jianyao beside him dropping the melon seeds in his hand and struggling to get the tactical backpack in front of him.
He reached into his backpack, groping for something slowly and tremblingly.
Finally, Shang Jianyao withdrew his right hand and spread his palm.
There was a small jade Buddha with green lake water lying quietly.
The rich darkness instantly "surged" and engulfed the little jade Buddha.
The little jade Buddha seemed to have lost its substance and became extremely illusory, just like that, erased inch by inch, or entered a new world that was not fully connected to reality.
That is, two or three seconds later, the darkness was like the sea water of the falling tide, slowly receding, and the little jade Buddha appeared in front of Shang Jianyao's eyes inch by inch, becoming textured and touchable again.
Almost at the same time, Jiang Baimian felt that the looming female figure in the endless darkness behind the half-hidden white door shifted his gaze to other places.
After a few more seconds, the darkness finally dissipated, and the light of the wall lamps filled the hall again.
Everything is back to normal.
The gaze of the year came suddenly and went strangely.
Shout...... Shout...... Long Yuehong finally dared to gasp.
He glanced at Bai Chen beside him, and saw that there was still a little trembling in her body, so he forced himself to speak:
"This is the gaze of the year?"
"Hmm." On the other side, Jiang Baimian, who had experience, gave a positive answer.
At this time, Shang Jianyao had closed his five fingers, held the little jade Buddha again, and began to pick up the melon seeds that had fallen to the ground.
Jiang Baimian didn't know whether to praise him for his thrift or praise him for being really big.
Long Yuehong glanced at the members of the three major sects who were still prostrating on the ground, and once again sighed to Bai Chen:
"'Aunt You' are all staring directly at this place and giving a warning, they should no longer argue about the issues of whether they have it or not."
As soon as he finished speaking, the bishop of the church, Antoniola, who was wary of the Holy Emblem, stood up, wearing a minimalist white-shell mask, and said excitedly:
"The year has cast its eyes!
"This shows that our debate is meaningful and is paid attention to by the deceased!
"Everyone continue!"
Belch...... As Long Yuehong retracted her gaze, she happened to see Bai Chen's friend Zug turn over and sit up.
His face was also full of helplessness.
How can it be interpreted like this?
These people are really ......
What is this!
For a while, Long Yuehong actually felt that she and Zug had a tacit understanding and cherished each other.
Bah, why should I cherish him heartily? He wanted to hit Xiaobai's idea at the beginning! Long Yuehong quickly regained her senses.
In the next debate, Jiang Baimian listened less attentively and was often distracted, but Shang Jianyao ate melon seeds and applauded at the same time, which was very immersive.
After today's general education meeting, the five members of the "Old Tune Group" returned to the reception room on the second basement floor, and Jiang Baimian looked at Shang Jianyao and asked:
"What has happened to the little Jade Buddha?"
Oh? Long Yuehong and Bai Chen were too scared at the time, and the back of the clothes inside was soaked, and they didn't notice the situation on Shang Jianyao's side.
As an intelligent robot, Gnava actually has no fear, but his core module analyzes the surrounding data and tells him that at this time, he must adopt the "shrinking head turtle" strategy, only in this way can he ensure the safety of himself and his teammates to the greatest extent.
And acting scared in that kind of scene will make him more like a human.
Therefore, he was obviously vibrating the metal bones and making friction sounds, but he did not neglect his observation of the surrounding situation, similar to Jiang Baimian, who had relatively calm experience.
Shang Jianyao took out the little jade Buddha he put in his pocket and said seriously:
"The texture, color, transparency, and feel have not changed.
"I don't have any more ability."
Speaking of this, he took the initiative to pause:
"But I always feel that it is a little different from before, a little bit."
"What happened?" Long Yuehong took the initiative to ask.
He could see that Bai Chen was also very curious.
Shang Jianyao gushed about the situation at that time in detail.
"The gift of 'Aunt You'?" Bai Chen made a guess.
"Don't mention the word 'gift', and you may have to pay for it later." Jiang Baimian just read an old world biographical novel recently, and he has a psychological shadow about "gifts".
"Maybe it's a mark." Shang Jianyao deliberately lowered his voice to scare his teammates.
Long Yuehong's breath froze, and he subconsciously changed the topic:
"What did you think at the time, why did you take out the little jade Buddha?"
Yo Shang Jian replied seriously:
"I feel a little restless."
"......" Long Yuehong didn't know whether Shang Jianyao was telling the truth or showing the unique ideas of a mentally ill person.
At this time, Jiang Baimian, who had restrained his mood, turned his wrist and looked at the time:
"Since you can't find the strangeness of the little Jade Buddha for the time being, then leave it to Lao Ge and let him do a comprehensive examination with the instrument.
"After the inspection, we will go back to the room to rest and leave for the ruins of Tieshan City tomorrow morning."
"You guys rest first, I'll check while charging, I won't be tired." Gnava is very considerate of his teammates.
"No, what if something happens?" The business is sincere.
"Yes." Bai Chen agreed.
By 11 o'clock at night, Gnava had completed all inspections.
He held the little jade Buddha and said:
"Except for the fact that the magnetic field itself is a little different compared to other jade, everything else is normal."
He did not have a corresponding data model and could not calculate the difference of a few percent.
"There is really something different." Jiang Baimian breathed a sigh of relief.
"When you get to a certain place, will this little jade Buddha bring about changes?" Bai Chen guessed.
A certain place she said is one of the five holy places in Buddhism, including the destination of the "old tune group" this time, Tieshan Second Food Company.
"Maybe." Long Yuehong was quite solemn.
"Hope!" Shang Jianyao looked excited, "There will be clues only when there is a change."
But only if we can handle it...... Long Yuehong was about to reply like this, but Jiang Baimian had already clapped his hands and said:
"We can't discuss anything now, okay, let's go back to our rooms and rest."
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Entering his own double room, Shang Jianyao applied to Jiang Baimian:
"Now that it has been restored, I want to go on that cruise ship tonight."
Jiang Baimian pondered and said:
"Just determine the situation today, don't try too much, lest there be any accidents that cause your spirit to be damaged again, then tomorrow we won't be able to go to the ruins of Tieshan City."
"I swear!" Shang Jianyao raised three fingers and agreed.
This is the youngest and most emotionally important business in mind.
"Mind Corridor", in the "912" room.
After Shang Jianyao entered here again, he found himself in a guest room in the cruise ship cabin.
At this time, the sky outside the window has become bright, and the blue sky and white clouds complement each other.
When I was away, time didn't stop? Shang Jianyao rubbed his chin, pushed open the door, and walked back down the aisle.
Then, he saw a man passing in front of him and burped a lot.
This man had a black mole on the end of his right eyebrow.
Shang Jianyao recognized him, he was one of the three men Shang Jianyao had met before, and he had developed from ordinary at the first encounter to the second chaotic madness.
And now, he was sober and behaved normally, no different from the first time.
No, there was still a difference, his two companions didn't know where they went.
(End of this chapter)