Embers Ad Infinitum

On the way from the original city to the mountains on the north shore, Shang Jianyao did not waste time, and once again entered room "912", looking for the owner of room "522" on the cruise ship.

However, he asked the passengers on the cruise ship several times and found no one has 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 room "522".

You know, Shang Jianyao used "inference clown" or "thinking implantation" when asking, and the probability of the target lying is almost zero.

This made him have to believe that the owner of room "522" might not really exist on the cruise ship.

Then his idea of ​​getting through the psychological shadow was wrong from the beginning.

After listening to Shang Jianyao's words, wearing the "Black Marsh Iron Snake" bionic smart armor, Long Yuehong, with his tail upright, said carefully:

"The owner of room ‘522’ boarded the cruise ship does not mean that he and the owner of room ‘912’ are in the same group.

"Although the cruise ship is weird, it may be requisitioned many times."

Bai Chen agreed:

"Maybe someone deliberately concealed the abnormality of the cruise ship and used it to achieve some purpose of their own."

"Sounds terrifying." Shang Jian Yao, who switched his personality, discarded his frustration and applauded with a smile.

The statements of Long Yuehong and Bai Chen make one cannot help thinking about a question:

On the last day of the cruise ship’s passengers, did they arrive at their destination smoothly and were no longer affected by the "chaos", or did they pass away silently, with only a few escaped, leaving a serious psychological shadow?

Jiang Baimian lit his torch and listened to the discussion of the group members. He pondered for a while and said:

"If it's really the kind of situation Xiaohong Xiaobai said, then Hey's thinking about getting through this psychological shadow has to be adjusted.

"If it doesn't work, just give up temporarily, first use the room with the'strategy' to quickly improve yourself."

Having said this, Jiang Baimian paused:

"However, I think there is another possibility."

She turned her head and cast her gaze to Shang Jianyao:

"Are you sure you didn't miss anyone?

"So many people, can you really remember which ones have been asked and which ones have not been asked?"

Long Yuehong wanted to say that Shang Jianyao was not a fool, and he could make mistakes with such simple things, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that even if he changed to himself, without the help of the auxiliary chip in the robotic arm, he faced a whole situation. The people on the cruise ship can't really remember who each one is. I have never asked. After all, time is tight and the task is heavy. As a human being, it is inevitable that there will be some omissions.

Shang Jianyao shook his head quite confidently:

"We asked one question, nine notes, and also wrote the characteristics of different characters with a pen. In theory, it is impossible to admit mistakes and who should be missed."

As he spoke, he took off the tactical backpack and took out a stack of paper from it. On it, it was densely written with words such as "Smell, but not smoke", "There is a mole on the corner of the eyebrow", and "Like a fool".

Jiang Baimian was taken aback:

"I thought you were writing and painting these days because you wanted to reset the picture of the blessings of the heavens..."

After the "Old Tune Team" left the "True Self Teaching" stronghold, they did not immediately rush to the mountains on the north shore. Instead, they changed the appearance of the vehicle and found another place to live in order to confirm that they had really gotten rid of the enemy.

——They deliberately only made a single-room rental house. Everyone squeezed on high and low beds, pretending to be away from the danger, completely relaxed, and went into deep sleep one after another.

While in the fake sleep, they kept recalling the gaze of "You Gu" while guarding against the enemy's assassination.

After such three incidents happened, the "old tune group" really put a heart back in the stomach, and spent a few days collecting materials and dealing with trivial matters.

After speaking out his thoughts, Jiang Baimian found that his thinking was a bit off the track, and it became closer to that of Shang Jianyao, so he hurriedly added:

"A good memory is not as good as a bad pen, a good job."

Shang Jian Yao ignored Jiang Baimian’s praise and said to himself:

"My paintings of the Blessings of the Heavens Responsible for the Years were hurried both times. It was too scribble and crude. I really need to find a chance to reset it."

You take it seriously... Jiang Baimian maintained his right hand and didn't 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 scared. He found a place to hide on the cruise ship and concealed his human consciousness, only occasionally coming out for food.

"And it just so happened that the one-third of the people you asked on the first day did not include him, and he was not found in the following day."

Shang Jianyao's eyes lit up:

"I will try again tonight!"

He intends to return to the first day of the cruise and ask the other two-thirds.

——If the "Old Tune Team" has not explored the corresponding area today, they will leave the wasteland No. 13 ruins before dark and return to the mountains on the north bank for the night, without experiencing how dangerous the ruined night is.

During the exchange, Jiang Baimian and others walked through the passage and arrived at the opposite metal gate.

Pushing the door, they once again saw the overgrown park, the artificial lake with a nice view and the tall buildings in the distance.

These things are bathed in the sunlight close to noon, and coexist with silence and splendor.

"Don't walk around, it's not just Wu Meng who is dangerous here." Jiang Baimian, who was holding a single-soldier combat rocket launcher in his left hand, and replacing the flashlight with a submachine gun in his right hand reminded Jiang Baimian.

Long Yuehong lowered her voice subconsciously:

"But we don't know where the Holm Reproductive Medical Center is. We can only explore a little bit and find it slowly."

The wasteland No. 13 remains was sealed off by the "First City", and the corresponding intelligence is not circulating much.

"Look for a map!" Shang Jianyao was in a pretty good mood.

"Where to find?" Long Yuehong asked without showing any weakness.

Bai Chen deliberatedly said:

"Look for it in the neighborhood?

"Just stay away from the place where Wu Meng is sealed."

Jiang Baimian thought about it for a while and said:

"According to the data I have read, 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.

There must be more than one bookstore in such a big city, 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 a battle formation from the opposite direction of Wu Meng's seal.

After entering the block, they were not frightened by the scattered bones, oxidized blood, crashed cars, or deadly scenes, nor were they tempted by the glittering things, they moved forward and searched.

On the way, Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao both fully induced the surrounding electromagnetic fluctuations and current changes, lest they and their teammates would be affected by Wu Meng unknowingly.

After crossing the two streets, Bai Chen's eyes lit up, and he pointed his chin to the diagonal road ahead:

"There is a bookstore there."

Through the dirty glass window, she saw that the books inside had not been removed, but still existed.

This, on the other hand, shows that there are very few people who have been to Wasteland No. 13 ruins.

Bypassing the wanton growing street garden, Jiang Baimian and others arrived at the bookstore on the roadside.

It is not small in scale. Long Yuehong stood at the door, looking inside, without seeing the end at a glance.

After confirming that there were no monsters inside, Jiang Baimian took the lead and walked in.

She looked up at the well-preserved LCD screen located above the cash register, and mumbled:

"What do the bookstores do with this stuff?"

The four members of the "Old Tune Team" were about to look away, looking at the bookshelves around them, and the LCD screen suddenly lit up.

In Zizi's voice, a distorted and blurred figure accompanied by snowflakes appeared on the screen.

"It's been a long time, everyone!" Wu Meng's voice came out with a pleasant feeling.

Da da da!

Jiang Baimian shot a short burst and beat the LCD screen to a smash.

The figure above disappeared, and the echoing voice stopped abruptly.

In the face of Wu Meng, the "Old Tune Team" has a lot of consensus, one of which is:

Can't give him a chance to speak completely!

The gunfire of Jiang Baimian had just subsided, and several broadcasting devices in the store sounded one after another:

"The sergeant heard..."

boom!

"You don't want to know the secret of the'New World'..."

boom!

"You guys are not good for'no heart disease'..."

boom!

"I turned the'White Owl' into an aberrant creature for a reason..."

Da da da!

Wu Meng's words were interrupted every line~www.readwn.com~Bai Chen, Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong and Jiang Baimian did not give him a complete opportunity.

After all the electrical appliances in the bookstore were destroyed by the "old tune group" with accurate marksmanship, the place returned to peace.

Phew, Long Yuehong breathed out:

"Wu Meng seems to know a lot..."

Shang Jian Yao turned his gaze to him, and asked with bright eyes:

"Are you affected by him?"

"I'm just thinking normally!" Long Yuehong responded angrily.

Jiang Baimian did not stop the "dispute" between the two, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself:

"Wu Meng can transform ordinary creatures into deformed creatures?"

If this is true, he might have the ability to awaken human beings too!

Worthy of being a sore in this world!