Chapter 646 did not listen
On the way from the original city to the mountains on the north bank, Shang Jianyao wasted no time and entered the "912" room again, looking for the owner of the "522" room on the cruise ship.
However, he asked the passengers on the cruise ship several times, but he couldn't find anyone who had been to the ruins of Tieshan City.
In other words, these people do not meet the corresponding conditions and are unlikely to be the owners of the "522" room.
You must know that Shang Jianyao used "reasoning clown" or "thinking implantation" when asking, and the probability of the target lying is almost zero.
This made him believe that the owner of room "522" may not really exist on the cruise ship.
Then his idea of breaking through the psychological shadow was wrong from the beginning.
After listening to Shang Jianyao's words, Long Yuehong, who was wearing the "Black Marsh Iron Snake" bionic intelligent armor and "raised" his tail, said considerately:
"The owner of room '522' has been on that cruise ship does not mean that he is in the same class as the owner of room '912'.
"Although that cruise ship is weird, there is also the possibility of being requisitioned many times."
Bai Chen agreed:
"Maybe someone deliberately concealed the abnormality of the cruise ship and used it to achieve some of their own goals."
"Sounds scary." Shang Jianyao, who had switched personalities, discarded his frustration and applauded with a smile.
Long Yuehong and Bai Chen's statement will make people can't help but think about a question:
Did the passengers on that cruise ship arrive at their destination smoothly on the last day and are no longer affected by the "chaos", or did they pass away quietly, and only a few escaped, leaving a more serious psychological shadow?
Jiang Baimian turned on the flashlight, listened to the discussion of the team members, and pondered for a while:
"If it is really the situation that Xiaohong Xiaobai said, then the way of thinking to break through this psychological shadow must be adjusted.
"If you really can't do it, give up for the time being, and use the room with the 'strategy' to quickly improve yourself."
Speaking of this, Jiang Baimian paused:
"However, I think there is another possibility."
She turned her head sideways and turned her gaze to Shang Jianyao:
"Are you sure you didn't leave anyone out?
"So many people, can you really remember which ones you have asked and which ones you haven't?"
Long Yuehong originally wanted to say that Shang Jianyao was not a fool, and such a simple thing could be wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that even if he was replaced by himself, without the help of the auxiliary chip in the robotic arm, he would not be able to really remember who each one was when facing a whole cruise ship.
Shang Jianyao shook his head quite confidently:
"We asked one question, made nine notes, and wrote down the characteristics of different characters with a pen.
As he spoke, he took off his tactical backpack and took out a stack of paper from it, on which were densely written words such as "only smell but do not smoke", "black moles at the corners of his eyebrows", and "like a fool".
Jiang Baimian was stunned for a moment:
"I thought you were writing and painting these days to reset the blessing of the heavens......"
After the "Old Adjustment Team" left the "True Self Sect" stronghold, they did not immediately rush to the mountains on the north bank, but changed the appearance of the vehicle and found another place to live to confirm that they had really gotten rid of the enemy.
- They deliberately only got a one-room rental house, and everyone crowded on high and low beds, pretending to be far away due to danger, completely relaxed, and fell into a deep sleep one after another.
While pretending to sleep, they kept recalling the gaze of "Yougu" while guarding against the enemy's assassination.
After three such incidents, the "old tune team" really put a heart back into its stomach and spent a few days collecting materials and dealing with trivial matters.
After expressing his thoughts, Jiang Baimian found that his thinking was a little off, and he became closer to Shang Jianyao's, so he hurriedly added:
"A good memory is not as good as a bad pen, but it is a good job."
Shang Jianyao ignored Jiang Baimian's praise and said to himself:
"My Heavenly Year Blessing Diagram was in a hurry when I drew it twice, it was too sloppy and simple, and I really needed to find an opportunity to reset it."
Are you serious...... Jiang Baimian maintained his right hand and did not let the light of the flashlight shake.
She thought for a while and said:
"So, is there such a possibility?
"After the 'chaos' on the first night, the owner of room '522', who was unaffected and witnessed the corresponding scene, was frightened and found a place to hide on the cruise ship, hiding his human consciousness and only occasionally coming out to forage.
"And it just so happened that he was not included in the third of the people you asked on the first day, and you didn't find him during the next day."
Shang Jianyao's eyes lit up:
"I'll try again tonight!"
He intends to return to the first day of the cruise and ask the other two-thirds of the people.
——If the "Old Tune Team" does not explore the corresponding area today, they will leave the ruins of Wasteland No. 13 before dark and return to the mountains on the north bank to spend the night, without experiencing how dangerous the night of the ruins is.
During the exchange, Jiang Baimian and others finished walking through the passage and arrived in front of the metal gate that opened opposite.
Pushing the door open, they saw the overgrown park again, the artificial lake with a nice view, and the high-rise buildings in the distance.
These things are bathed in the near-noon sun, dead silence and brilliance coexist.
"Don't walk around, it's not just Wu Meng who is in danger here." Jiang Baimian, who was holding a single combat bazooka in his left hand and replacing the flashlight with a submachine gun in his right hand, reminded him.
Long Yuehong subconsciously lowered her voice:
"But we don't know where the Hom Reproductive Medical Center is located, so we can only explore little by little and find it slowly."
The ruins of Wasteland No. 13 were blocked by the "First City", and not much information was circulated.
"Find a map!" Shang Jianyao was in a very good mood.
"Where to find it?" Long Yuehong asked rhetorically without showing weakness.
Bai Chen said after consideration:
"Find it in a nearby neighborhood?
"Just stay away from the place where Wu Meng was sealed."
Jiang Baimian thought for a moment and said:
"According to the information I have seen, before the destruction of the Old World, these countries in the Red River Basin had city maps sold in larger bookstores."
"This should be easier to find." Long Yuehong breathed a sigh of relief.
In such a big city, there must be more than one bookstore, which is easier to find than the Holm Reproductive Medical Center, which has absolutely no semicolon.
In this way, several members of the "Old Tune Team" kept a certain distance and left the park in the opposite direction from the Wu Meng seal in a battle formation.
After entering the block, they were not frightened by the scattered bones, oxidized blood, crashed cars, and dead silence, nor were they tempted by the shining golden things, but continued to move forward and search.
On the way, Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao both tried their best to sense the electromagnetic fluctuations and current changes around them, so as not to be influenced by Wu Meng unknowingly.
After passing through the two streets, Bai Chen's eyes lit up, and he pointed diagonally ahead with his chin and said:
"There's a bookstore there."
Through the dirty glass window, she saw that the books inside had not been removed and still existed.
This shows that there are indeed very few people who have visited the ruins of Wasteland 13.
Bypassing the wanton growing street garden, Jiang Baimian and others arrived at the bookstore on the side of the road.
It was not small, Long Yuehong stood at the door, looking inside, and saw no end at a glance.
After confirming that there were no monsters inside through induction, Jiang Baimian took the lead and walked in.
She looked up at the LCD display above the cash register, which was still relatively well preserved, and muttered:
"What do you do with this kind of thing in a bookstore?"
The four members of the "Old Tune Group" were about to look away and look at the bookshelves around them when the LCD screen suddenly lit up.
In the sound of Zizizi, a distorted and blurred figure with snowflakes appeared on the screen.
"Long time no see, everyone!" Wu Meng's voice came out with a pleasant feeling.
Da Da Da Da!
Jiang Baimian fired a short burst and smashed the LCD display to pieces.
The figure above disappeared, and the echoing sound came to an abrupt end.
In the face of Wu Meng, the "Old Tune Group" has a lot of consensus, one of which is:
Can't give him a chance to speak completely!
Jiang Baimian's gunfire had just subsided, and several broadcasting devices in the store sounded one after another:
"Sergeant heard the ......."
Bang!
"You don't want to know the secret ...... of the 'New World'"
Bang!
"You are not good at 'heartless disease'......"
Bang!
"I transformed the 'White Owl' into a mutant creature for a reason......"
Da Da Da Da!
Wu Meng's words were interrupted sentence by sentence, and Bai Chen, Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong and Jiang Baimian did not give him a complete chance.
It was only when the electrical appliances in the bookstore were destroyed by the "old tune team" with very accurate marksmanship that the place returned to peace.
Huh, Long Yuehong exhaled and said:
"Wu Meng seems to know a lot......"
Shang Jianyao looked at him and asked with shining eyes:
"Are you influenced by him?"
"I'm just thinking normally!" Long Yuehong responded angrily.
Jiang Baimian did not stop the "dispute" between the two, frowned slightly, and said to himself:
"Can Wu Meng transform ordinary creatures into aberration creatures?"
If this is true, he may have the ability to awaken humans as well!
It is indeed a poisonous sore in this world!
(End of this chapter)