Chapter 337 Color
“It is normal to not find anything wrong. Mysterious aliens are more complicated. There are humanoids like snakemen or ghouls, but there are also many very weird beings. They are often just normal. It exists, but our knowledge prevents us from detecting it. Even if we see it, we can’t understand it. I can’t explain it in more detail, because I have never encountered it. This was told to me by my father when he was still alive.”
Under the clock tower, the police officer who found nothing explained softly.
The fat mayor had been escorted away by only three policemen in the town, but his crazy laughter still echoed in Lynch's mind, full of malice.
With the cooperation of the police and other officials, the townspeople were temporarily calmed down and gathered in the square.
When everyone is together, it is easier to deal with symptoms in time if symptoms do occur.
However, Lynch and the police officer still asked them to retreat ten meters away from the clock tower. There was no stage for them in front of the mysterious aliens.
The bottom floor of the bell tower is still the same, with walls made of huge stone bricks and a floor made of wooden boards. The stains on the ground are still so conspicuous.
The two turned on the gas lights and walked around the bottom floor of the bell tower several times without finding anything. However, the mayor's final performance showed that Lynch's judgment was not wrong, and the alien was here.
The police officer's low explanation voice made Lynch feel a little cold. Looking at the gas lamp on the wall and touching the old tables and chairs in the corner, I always feel like there is something around me looking at me.
“But if we can’t understand it even when we see it, how can we find it?”
“I have no choice but to observe as much as possible, discover the anomalies, and then use my imagination to understand them. Exist. It's better to be too sensitive, maybe what you discover is the truth."
To put it simply, it is not that easy to break the limitations of cognition.
The two of them held lanterns and went up and down several times in the clock tower that was more than ten meters high, but unfortunately, they were still using common sense to understand, and they didn't do it at all.
"Ah! I can't stand it anymore, don't stop me, we have to go home."
Then there were the sounds of scolding, fighting, and restraints, and soon it became quiet again.
The two of them felt their hearts sink. The revelation of the truth was indeed not the end, death was still going on.
Looking at each other, I felt increasingly anxious.
Faster, faster.
Observe, imagine, and then find abnormalities.
“No, I don’t want to die, help, I want to go home.”
Lin Qi wanted to plug his ears, but the wailing outside continued to reach his brain, which made his expression a little distorted.
But look at Officer Natalie next to her, her expression is normal, as if she didn’t hear anything. This is what a senior hunter can bear. In comparison, I...
Hmm ?
Yes, compared.
If you want to detect anomalies, you must first know what is normal here, otherwise there is no way to judge. We don't understand this place at all, and of course we can't find it.
How stupid.
The two men immediately ran out, rushed towards the chaotic crowd outside, grabbed the officials in formal attire, and asked if there had been any noteworthy anomalies in the bell tower recently.
Everyone was at a loss and shook their heads. However, seeing the disappointed expressions of the two people, the official in charge of the public building mentioned it.
A few days ago, there was a stain on the originally clean floor.
The stain was like a certain area of the floor that suddenly changed color. It couldn't be washed away or wiped clean. It seemed like the floor had aged and changed color. Even if you painted it, you couldn't cover the stain.
No one paid attention to such a trivial matter. If the two people hadn't asked about it, the official would have forgotten it.
The two of them looked tense and their breathing slowed down.
In the mysterious world, any abnormality may be a sign.
This is it.
Maybe.
Quickly returning to the bell tower, the two saw obvious stains on the floor at a glance.
It was about the size of a dinner plate, dark red, like a puddle of dried blood, but when I rubbed it with my stick, there was no attachment to the touch. As the townspeople said, it seemed to have simply changed color.
After knocking, there is a solid foundation underneath, without any hiding space. Look at the wooden boards, they are connected to other parts of the floor, and there is no problem.
That's strange. What influence caused it to change color?
“Ah~~”
A scream came, and it seemed that the person who had the previous attack had changed.
Lin Qi clenched his fists and turned a deaf ear.
The sudden change of color is abnormal, it is probably affected by the mysterious alien, but no, there is no alien anywhere.
Imagination, imagination.
There must be a reason, how could he not find it, unless...
A flash of inspiration flashed in Lynch's mind, and he grabbed the police officer's hand suddenly, stepped back a few steps, and left the area around the stain.
“Unless the stain itself is a mysterious alien.”
"It's impossible. We just checked it. It's just a bunch of different colors, nothing." "You told me, imagination, open our minds, can't the color itself be mysterious and alien?"< br>
“Hiss...”
The police officer took a breath, and just as their brains realized the truth, the scene in front of them also changed.
The stain gradually emitted its brilliance and became bright and bright, a glowing red mass.
It is difficult to describe what color it is. Human language is so poor that it cannot describe the color.
It is difficult to describe the feeling of seeing it. I can only say that it is gorgeous and colorful, and its beauty seems to only exist in dreams.
Expansion, contraction, expansion, contraction.
The colors are slightly twisting and flashing, beautiful and enchanting, making people unable to bear to look away.
In the entire town, no matter people, animals or plants, as long as there are living objects, they are also faintly glowing, and a thin light extends from the body to connect with this mass of color.
“What is this?”
Lynch swallowed hard, trying to moisten his dry throat, but his voice was still dry.
"No matter what it is!"
The police officer has come to her senses, her eyes have become sharp, and her sword has been unsheathed.
Draw your sword and chop.
With a flash of light, it was cut in two.
A crack was cut in the floor, revealing the solid foundation underneath.
However, the color on the floor is still there, unaffected at all.
There was no shape to speak of, no substance to speak of, it was just a mass of color.
That's just a bunch of conceptual colors.
How to harm red? How to cut blue?
The sword that cut off everything was now cutting through the chaotic colors.
"I'll do it."
Lynch skillfully drew the gun and changed the ammunition.
Acid bombs, shot at close range, followed by a coil of death.
If physical attacks don't work, then use abilities to attack. There will always be one that suits you.
Unfortunately, no matter how powerful the ability is, it still cannot damage the color itself. Only the floor and foundation are injured.
Then just lift the floor.
The police officer cut off the entire floor with several swords, but found that the color of the cut floor became normal, but the color was left on the foundation.
Damn it, it can't be covered, it can't be hurt, it can't be transferred.
No wonder the mayor didn't panic at all when he was taken away.
What to do?
Officer Natalie, who is good at frontal combat, has no clue, and Lynch has exhausted all means. The two of them can only watch helplessly as the mass of colors beats and twitches like a heart, bit by bit from the biological Draw color from the connections.
"Ah, help, let me go, let me go home, help!"
The desperate cry was like a heavy hammer, hammering into my heart.
Lin Qi slowly closed his eyes, and then opened them suddenly.
"I have an idea, Natalie. None of these methods work, so what if I change it conceptually?"
"You can't do it. If you want to harm aliens conceptually, you need at least a high-level It's better to go to war directly."
"No, I don't want to hurt it, I just want to change its concept." Lin Qi squinted his eyes, with a hint of expectation in his tone, "Let's take it out of control. The color in the clock tower or the color in the town becomes the color in other things. ”
"Huh?"
"This does not need to affect it, but you can still make changes."
"You can try it!" The police officer grabbed Lynch's wrist, "What are you going to do? How to change? ”
"It's almost a child's game, but... maybe it can be done."
Lynch blinked, showed a smile, and suddenly said loudly:
"Bring paper."
(End of this chapter)