Jiang Baimian didn't hide anything, and asked bluntly:
"You must have seen quite a few members of religious organizations, right?"
"I've seen some." An Ruxiang did not deny it.
Jiang Baimian asked further:
"Do any of them have 'heartless disease'?"
"Yes." An Ruxiang gave a very positive answer, "There is no difference from ordinary people who have 'heartless disease'."
Jiang Baimian and Bai Chen looked at each other, considered it for a while, and said:
"How does their probability of getting 'heartless disease' compare to ordinary people?"
She was not too sure of An Ruxiang's cultural level, so she was ready to explain in detail what probability was.
But An Ruxiang did not ask rhetorically, and recalled for a while:
"It should be lower than ordinary people.
"I have only seen a dozen or twenty members of religious organizations suffer from 'unintentional disease', and I often encounter ordinary people who become 'unintentional people'."
This may be the "blessing" of the year...... Jiang Baimian suddenly felt that if Shang Jianyao was in the living room, he would definitely say so, and if Gnawa didn't guard the car and followed him, he would definitely sing and harmonize with Shang Jianyao.
She nodded and thought for a while before saying:
"Have you ever encountered a special scene involving members of a religious organization?"
An Ruxiang replied calmly:
"I'm not sure what you mean by special, the rituals of those religious organizations are quite puzzling, sometimes they party all night, and sometimes they dance weird dances in the morning."
This reminded Jiang Baimian and Bai Chen of the radio gymnastics of the "Supreme Eagle" and the carnival dance of the "Most Holy of Desire" sect.
They are indeed special to ordinary people.
Jiang Baimian gave the limiting conditions after consideration:
"A more special scene related to 'heartless disease'."
An Ruxiang thought for a while and said:
"Once, I sneaked into an estate and tried to assassinate its owner.
"I have received detailed information in advance and know that he is a cultist who takes out his treasured idols and prays on the balcony of his bedroom at seven o'clock every morning.
"As soon as I entered the shooting position, I saw that man turned into a 'heartless person' in front of the statue, and the year he worshiped did not help him escape his bad luck."
"Maybe he did something blasphemous." Shang Jianyao walked out of the kitchen with two hot dishes.
Jiang Baimian ignored him and asked An Ruxiang instead:
"What does that statue look like?"
"There is a mirror on the face, and I only remember this feature." An Ruxiang glanced at what the dishes on the coffee table were.
The ...... of "True Self Teaching" The New Year's Eve in February is "Dawn"...... Jiang Baimian nodded invisibly.
She immediately smiled and said to An Ruxiang:
"It's almost time to eat."
"Taste it, it's from the city lord's mansion." Shang Jianyao didn't think this was a shameful thing at all, but was quite proud.
He handed the chopsticks in his hand to An Ruxiang.
Although An Ruxiang doesn't talk much and has a relatively cold personality, the "Old Tune Group" is always not quiet, either Shang Jianyao's joke about Long Yuehong, or Jiang Baimian stopping this guy from saying some inappropriate words.
They almost fought and made a fuss.
An Ruxiang did not show disgust, ate very seriously, and listened to what the "old tune group" was talking about from time to time.
After eating and drinking, Shang Jianyao and others bid farewell to An Ruxiang and returned to the jeep.
Jiang Baimian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, stared at the building and the pedestrians on the street for a while and said:
"I'll leave for the ice field tomorrow, and this time I'll go north from the Kuronuma Wilderness to look for clues to the company's experiments."
After a pause, Jiang Baimian sighed again:
"I don't know when the next time I will go to Wild Grass City......"
This made Long Yuehong and others sigh quite a bit.
"As long as you have a strong desire to come here, you will come here again sooner or later." Shang Jianyao didn't have so many feelings, but was full of firm belief.
Jiang Baimian glanced sideways at him in the driver's seat:
"Remember to go to the '506' ward round and solve this matter as soon as possible, so as not to affect your mental state on the way."
She called the matter of Shang Jianyao going to room "506" to see if there was a dream or not.
"Lao Ge, you drive!" Shang Jianyao couldn't wait.
…………
Tarnan, Dream Hotel.
The proprietress Aino stood up swaying and walked to the bathroom.
She was in a trance, and she felt like she would pass out at any time.
It's too torturous to hold on and not sleep!
For strong-willed people, they might be able to last a few more days, but Aino has never been a strong-willed person.
Thinking of the harsh reality of not sleeping for several days, she felt that having nightmares was not such a scary thing.
Even if that secret is really involved, you may not necessarily hear what you said in the dream!
It's impossible to keep looking at me, right? I usually dream, and occasionally I dream about that past, but it doesn't matter...... Aino, who struggled to get out of the bathroom, decided to close his eyes and don't care about anything.
Just think of it as a normal dream!
As for whether there are foreign bastards in the dream, how can the dreamer know?
Those who don't know are not guilty!
Ainuo immediately threw himself on his comfortable bed, pulled the quilt over and covered it.
Deep exhaustion surged up instantly, and she fell into a deep sleep before she could comfort herself.
…………
On the "Spiritual Corridor", Shang Jianyao pushed open the door of "506" and made rounds on time.
He took a step forward, looked at the bedroom scene slightly illuminated by starlight, and laughed out loud: "Haha":
"It's only been a few days and you can't hold on?"
The proud Shang saw Yao and immediately entered the dream.
He found a female figure lying on the bed in the bedroom, wrapped in a quilt, sleeping soundly.
On the corresponding ceiling, a figure hung at the chandelier, swaying gently, and in all corners of the room, it was suspected that there were figures floating.
"Ghost story nightmare?" Shang Jianyao walked over excitedly, brushed the floor and lay on the ground, looking at the bottom of the bed.
There was indeed a pale corpse lying there, with a swollen face and round eyes.
After looking at each other for a few seconds, Shang Jianyao stood up disappointedly:
"It's really uncreative."
He sat on the edge of the bed and pushed the female figure wrapped in a quilt:
"Wake up, wake up!"
The female figure woke up in a daze and was startled by the figure next to the bed:
"Ah!"
In the midst of the screams, she sat up suddenly, hugged the quilt, and shrank to the head of the bed:
"Who are you?"
Shang Jianyao pointed to the corpse on the chandelier and said with great pretense:
"You forgot? I am the ghost exterminator you invited."
"Ghost!" The vague female figure shouted for a while, and then asked tremblingly, "He, is he still alive, can he still move?"
Shang Jianyao laughed:
"I have suppressed him.
"We have known each other for many years and have become good friends, I won't lie to you......"
The female figure was obviously relieved.
In her dream, she couldn't think concretely, and she couldn't remember if she really knew such a person.
Shang Jianyao chatted with her until his energy was almost exhausted, and he left the room directly.
Seeing that he opened his eyes and sat up, as if he was thinking, Jiang Baimian asked with concern:
"Is there a result?"
"No, I forgot to ask." Shang Jianyao replied very calmly, "I doubt that I fell for the ability of the room owner in my dream."
"What do you say?" Jiang Baimian also sat up.
Shang Jianyao recalled and said:
"She should have activated her ability when she first said 'ah'.
"I feel that I have become quite arrogant, and I have the opportunity to use 'thought guidance', but I have to weave my own story and try to persuade normally, but I have not been able to dispel her vigilance."
"It's normal to be affected in other people's dreams." Jiang Baimian commented truthfully, "However, this should not be a big problem, because in the dream, she is in a state close to unconsciousness, and you can think, plan, and be sober enough."
If this is not fair to the owner of the room, Jiang Baimian will suggest that Shang Jianyao go to the "Sea of Origin" to see if he has split out of a personality with a lower IQ than the reckless Shang Jianyao.
"Makes sense!" Shang Jianyao clenched his right fist and slapped his left palm.
He then rubbed his chin again and said:
"In fact, the unconscious is more dangerous, and maybe she will simulate the dangerous things she has encountered in the past under stress.
"Based on this, anything can appear in her dreams, and I am really afraid that I will face the year head-on."
Jiang Baimian nodded:
"My suggestion is to strike first.
"You sleep for a while, recharge your energy, and try again at dawn, she hasn't slept for so long, she will definitely not wake up in half a day."
Shang Jianyao was good this time.
After dawn, he went to room "506" three times at half-hour intervals, and finally met the dreaming man again.
This time, the vague female figure was standing in the family area of the Fourth Research Institute, breathing in the fresh morning air, and there was no one around.
Shang Jianyao greeted directly:
"Long time no see."
"Long time no see." The female figure was a little confused.
Shang Jianyao approached and said with a smile:
"We've seen each other many times......"
In a dream.
"It's enough friendship......"
Friendship that is unilaterally perceived.
"I didn't expect to meet you here again, you are also from the Fourth Research Institute?"
At this point, Shang Jianyao has completed the "thinking guidance".
"Yes......" The woman's voice was a little erratic.
"They all seem to be dead." Shang Jianyao looked around and took the initiative to say.
"Hey." The woman let out a long sigh.
Shang Jianyao asked instead:
"What do you think of the year?"
The female figure was stunned for a moment, looked left and right a few times before suppressing her voice and said:
"Don't say it.
"They are quietly eating people!"
(End of this chapter)