Chapter 293 Brain Speed
As a senior operative of both the Special Affairs Bureau and the GOC, Zhao Zijin's style of conduct has also inherited the rigor and seriousness of these two organizations. He will not act like Li Sheng when he is idle, pretending to be a ghost or scaring others.
For example, hanging red clothes and skirts with transparent fishing lines in the middle of the community road at night, burning useless test papers in a brazier next to the intersection at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, etc.
Li Sheng pushed up the information integration glasses on the bridge of his nose and carefully observed the dead Sonic Boy.
Since this [Anchor Point Connection] was a routine mission, Sonic Boy's body was not transported back to the real world, but remained in place.
"The enchanted ring on my hand is still there and is not damaged. It proves that the attack method of that thing is not simple physics or magic."
Li Sheng picked up Sonic Boy's arm. On his left thumb was a standard obsidian ring from the FBI's Special Incident Division.
This ring is of rare quality, priced at two thousand, and can be attacked by one outside.
It can not only prevent damage, but also provide early warning. It is considered a leading product of the Special Accident Department.
"The real cause of Sonic's death was bioelectrical disorder."
Li Sheng focused on scanning the inside of Sonic Boy's head, narrowed his eyes and said, "His brain has been cooked."
Baiji Xiong said in shock: "What do you mean, the electric current from the outside world killed him instantly?"
"No, to be precise, it was Sonic Boy's bioelectrical system that maintained his body's operation. For some reason, it collapsed on its own in an instant. From the brain to the whole body, there was no time to react, and the heart stopped, the brain shut down, and he died on the spot. ”
Li Sheng took out several pieces of [Death Note] paper from his backpack and drew them one after another. All he drew was that he would die in this conference room.
"Difficult."
Li Sheng scratched his head. [Death Note] has a certain degree of foresight, allowing all screens to show the same result, which fully proves the danger of this crisis.
It is almost equivalent to having to surf, criticize and comment intensively on different social platforms every day, and guard your household registration booklet at all times.
Fu Ding Hua Long thought for a moment, then turned to ask Zhao Zijin: "We have more than a dozen players on site. Is there any way to remove the source of the danger, or help us shield it from the danger?"
Zhao Zijin shook his head slowly but firmly, "No. That thing cannot be killed. Only by knowing it can you feel it."
The vocabulary she used was quite absolute, but Li Sheng's eyes lit up.
Zhao Zijin knew the specific information about the thing, could see the thing, and could directly communicate with Li Sheng and others in front of the thing.
"There are three possibilities. One, it cannot understand human speech,
two. It doesn't care what humans say at all,
Third, it allows you to maintain communication with other people, allowing you to reveal more information so that more people can 'see it'. ”
Li Sheng spoke quickly and said to Zhao Zijin: "What is the possibility?"
"I'm not sure."
Zhao Zijin shook his head with a pale face, trying to lock his eyes on the table in front of him. It seemed that there was some kind of terrible monster lying on the ceiling, "But one thing is for sure, if it is delayed any longer, it will kill all of us—— The low temperature of the environment is just a symptom.”
While we were talking, the temperature in the room dropped rapidly, from 20 degrees to seven or eight degrees, and was still falling steadily.
"I understand."
Li Sheng decisively took out an electric blanket and a disconnected mobile phone and stuffed them into Hui Yu's arms.
"What's wrong?"
Hui Yu was originally in a state of wandering, but after hearing what Li Sheng said about "bioelectrical disorder", he couldn't understand it at all. His ears seemed to be filled with the rustling sound of the TV when there was no signal.
"Go and play with your phone for a while."
Li Sheng waved his hand. The invisible and immaterial object lurking in the room was even stranger than the conceptual creature Entropy Cloud that he encountered in the killing field last time. It actually killed people based on their "level of understanding."
Although Huiyu's little mind had little hope of keeping up with Li Sheng's train of thought.
But to be cautious, it is better to give her an offline mobile phone full of short videos and let her hide in the electric blanket to entertain herself. It is better not to get involved in such brain-consuming things.
Dachun, you are different from others.jpg
Other players in the conference room also came back to their senses after hearing the conversation between Li Sheng and Zhao Zijin.
The current situation has become a "Catch-22". If you want to deal with the unknown monster, you must understand it. But the more you understand, the closer you get to death.
It's a sinew that becomes blocked at both ends.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Dorian Gray cursed wildly, suddenly thinking of something.
You can also see that thing. Zhao Zijin is not dead, but Sonic Boy is.
This is not a horror movie, there is no rule that black people must die first. The reason could only be that Sonic knew more information than Zhao Zijin, so he died first.
Wait,
Dorian Gray's expression suddenly changed, and without hesitation he pulled out an old-looking revolver from his waist and shot himself in the temple.
Bang!
The bullet hit the skull, and half of Dorian Gray's head was blown away. The splashed brain suddenly solidified in the air, then returned to the original path and fell back into Dorian Gray's head.
[Item name: Resurrection Repair Gun]
【Type: Firearms】
[Quality: Excellent]
[Attack power: low]
[Special effects: Resurrection. After hitting the target, the normal damage effect is first caused, followed by twice the healing effect. Deals quadruple damage to undead]
The latest chapter of this novel was first published on 6@9书#. Please go to Liujiu Book Bar to read it!
[Consumption: 50 Sanity Points]
【Cooling time: 24 hours】
[Remarks: There are seven bullets in total. It will take 24 hours to regenerate after all are emptied]
[Note: Treat infection, one bullet at a time]
Dorian Gray's strange behavior of shooting himself and then healing at the speed of light is puzzling.
But those players with the quickest thinking reacted immediately, and their expressions changed as suddenly as Dorian Gray.
The difference between Zhao Zijin and Sonic Boy is that the former is a senior operative of both the Special Intelligence Bureau and the GOC, while the latter is affiliated with the Special Incident Division of the FBI.
The strange incident occurred at a certain stronghold in the killing field. It was attacked by some unknown object half a month ago, causing heavy casualties.
Bizarre news about this incident has spread a lot in player forums. It is said that it was the work of some kind of evil being at the same level as the insect master.
Including Li Sheng, all the players who thought of the word "god" immediately had their eyes darkened.
On the ceiling of the conference room, which was empty just now, a mud-like shadow appeared out of thin air.
It clung to the ceiling, stretched out tentacles, and hung above everyone present.
The faster and smarter the player's brain, the clearer they can see the true appearance of the monster, and the closer they are to the end and death.
Dorian Gray shot himself in the head to forcefully interrupt his thinking process and stop his thinking.
Unfortunately, this is in vain.
It's like telling a person not to imagine an elephant, but the physiological structure of the human brain determines that the person's will cannot control the spontaneous generation of thinking, and he will still be able to imagine an elephant uncontrollably.
Fu Ding Hua Long felt chills all over his body. He closed his eyes tightly and finally understood why Zhao Zijin reacted like that.
With the influx of information such as temperature, shape, and smell, Fuding Hualong, who had closed his eyes and listened, still felt that the outline of the silt shadow became clearer and clearer in his mind. It also affected reality, and the tangible and insubstantial shadow tentacles gradually wrapped around his neck.
The players with the fastest thinking also had the same desperate expressions on their faces as Zhao Zijin.
Those players who think a little slower are passively exposed to part of the information through the reactions of others, so they can also see the shadow.
In an atmosphere of despair, Hui Yu was huddled under an electric blanket, wearing a Bluetooth headset and happily watching short videos, completely shielding him from all influences.
"Mr. Flipper,"
Zhao Zijin, whose neck was wrapped twice by the shadow tentacles, took a deep breath and asked with difficulty: "What can you do?"
"How?"
Li Sheng, whose neck was also wrapped several times, thought for a while, "The smarter the brain, the faster the person can see the evil. I achieved a good result of 2.7 seconds in the fastest challenge to see the evil. You can come too. Try it.”
(End of chapter)