One hundred and seventy-eighth chapter: all evil is not created
The three of them just followed this group of emotionless puppets and walked towards the place where the smoke was coming from.
Although their every move would hardly be interfered by others, Aoyan still lowered her voice and said, "Hey, Shenghan, I said before that they weren't controlled by drugs... what else could they be?"
"There is a guess - music."
"Music...how can it be done? Although Kinnara is the God of Songs, this sounds too bizarre."
Bai Ya said in a cold voice, "It's not surprising that anything bad happened in this wretched place."
Liu Shenghan rarely said seriously, "Music is a very mysterious thing. It, like painting and dance, is a form of beautiful expression. Through singing, musical instruments, brushes, fans, umbrellas... this kind of artistic carrier, reality can be transformed into
The rewriting is incredible. They are supposed to be things that cultivate sentiments, or express human emotions that are different from those of animals and plants.
.If it can be used by people, it can be used to manipulate something, interfere with something, and instill something. Just like animals and even monsters, people rely on their mouth, eyes, ears, and nose to perceive the world, and even their senses are more limited, so they get emotions.
It is also more intense and the feedback is more interesting. This is what makes people human and what makes them different from things."
Jun Aoyan listened in confusion, but he understood something.
"It means...music can also control people? And it's not just music."
"Well, it's normal. It's not difficult to understand." Liu Shenghan listed examples to her. "After many years, when I return to my hometown and eat the food cooked by my mother, I will be moved to tears; as a bystander, I will feel emotional when I hear the sorrow and joy.
Then you will feel sad; when you smell the fragrant fragrance of flowers, your lost mood will improve. Memory, connection
Thinking and exertion are the common characteristics of human beings, especially literati. My pen, Ling Ge's fan, and Lord Kaugetsu's lyre are all the same. Speaking of which, my friend Lord Kotsutsuki's piano skills can change the wind and rain.
, the snow and frost fall, and the soul is lifted up. This also has the effect of sincerity and divine power... I admire her."
"What kind of person is Lord Kutsutsuki?"
"Well... he is probably a pure good person."
Bai Ya said in a nonchalant manner, "That's why good people don't live long."
"That's not necessarily the case." Sheng Han smiled, "She is not a dead person, but a goddess from heaven. If she were here, it would be easier for us to deal with those guys. But I can't do it because of this.
Her selfish desires brought her in... Her kindness
She should be placed in a more important place instead of running around for our affairs. Besides, that adult has no intention of asking her to come. Whether it’s Mr. Shuangyue or me, there is another Wu Chang whose whereabouts are unknown...here
Too many people have suffered losses.”
Bai Ya seemed to think her explanation was a bit redundant. "She said so much nonsense. Didn't some people in Ge Shen Kingdom oppose the Queen Mother's rule before? One or two of them changed their minds. There were also the singing she heard before, and the fact that we were in the eclipse of the moon.
If you heard anything, please contact me again
As for the state master's suppression of the tengu... these are all related to her. The music of Kinnara and the incense burner of Gandharva are all infused with so-called divine power - that is, evil spirit. With your sword and mine, there is nothing we can do.
They. That's why we need banjos."
Before Aoyan spoke, Liu Shenghan teased her first.
"I thought you were the kind of person who would cut everything with two knives."
"I am." Bai Ya admitted generously, "Isn't it impossible to cut them? I have to break their fancy spells first. I don't want to fight an unprepared battle."
Thinking of the fact that he went to the police twice today without any discussion and raising a knife, the other two disagreed.
No matter what their expressions were, Bai Ya always had the same indifferent attitude: "If you can cut, you can kill. My father told me that everything has its reason. As long as its 'reason' is broken, there is nothing that cannot be cut off."
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Liu Shenghan nodded, "Indeed. Besides, your pair of swords were made by Shui Wujun. Not to mention monsters, ghosts can also be killed, and maybe they can also deal with those so-called gods..."
As they said that, they passed a ditch, which should have been transformed from a stream. There were colorful liquids flowing in the water, like mixed paint, and there were also solid suspended matter in it. In view of the fact that there were some indescribable things on the edge of the ditch.
Thick lump, estimated
It is expected that someone would clear it regularly, but they did not transport it away - after all, the fragments of this fissure are isolated from the world. Throwing them out would damage the environment and arouse suspicion. There is still bright oil floating on the water, and it smells like bubbles.
The soapy smell.
They followed the drainage channel and arrived in front of the pharmaceutical refinery.
It was still daytime, but there were torches everywhere. When they came, they did feel that the light was getting darker and darker, and there were more and more torches. The natural light in the sky was unknowingly transformed into the warm light of open fires. Because of the canopy here
It has reached the level of airtightness, and no light from the outside world can penetrate it.
They saw a corner of a large, square building. It was not high, only a head taller than a person, but its area was very wide. There were many chimneys that went straight through the canopy of the trees, and the mist was discharged from there. Perhaps, it was
Toxic. And the environment outside this building is neither simple nor complicated. It is just messy. No one takes care of it at first glance, and it is piled everywhere.
There are incomprehensible tools, scraps, and unmarked large jars and small jars, and I don’t know what they contain. Beside the leaked contents or the scraps piled randomly, there is no grass growing in some places, and there is growth in other places.
A strange plant. Although it is very lush, it looks very sick. I don’t know if it is caused by the medicine or if these species just grow like this.
The building is made of red bricks, which can be seen from the dark yellow mud peeling off the outside. It has windows, which are very short and you have to bend down to reach them. It was dark inside, and Jun Aoyan couldn't see it after looking for a long time.
What? She boldly stretched her head, wanting to look in, but bumped into the strong paper window. It turned out that the paper covering the window was also blackened, and she didn't know if there was any light inside, but it didn't shine out anyway. They walked around here again.
After walking for a while, I didn't see a single door.
Bai Ya stopped in front of a window again. He stretched out his hand and touched the paper window. It was very hot. The temperature inside must have been very high. From this thin place, he could hear the sound coming from inside. Gulu, gulu, like
The viscous magma was rolling slowly. He couldn't help but wonder, what kind of equipment could be placed in such a large, low house?
Someone suddenly walked towards them against the wall. They were startled at first, and each of them secretly prepared to fight. In the end, the person just passed by them and didn't even look at them. Since someone was coming, there was a way out.
So the three of them also pressed against the wall
Walk down. Sure enough, around the building, there are downward ravines at regular intervals. The steps are purely dug out, and there are no hand guards. Next to them is an underground earth wall. It is very narrow, and can only accommodate two thin people at a time.
people pass side by side.
"I'm telling you..." Aoyan understood something, "It turns out it's a sunken building with a high space."
Liu Shenghan analyzed, "I'm afraid the height of the trees is limited, so we can only dig downwards."
"I'll go down first, be careful behind you."
Bai Ya took out his knife and took the lead to explore the way. The other two people followed him closely. It was very dark down there, with only a small shabby lamp. The light was so weak that it seemed like it could be extinguished by a cough. He touched a shabby door
The cracked leather on the wooden door was really prickly.
He slowly opened the door and put the knife in, followed closely by the man.
A wave of heat hit his face. What he saw was a scene he had never seen before.
There were people everywhere, many more than outside. He looked around, and there were hundreds of people wherever he looked. Where did they catch so many workers? Could it be that there are no parents or brothers?
Whose lover said that someone in his family is missing? This idea just came up
Come, Bai Ya himself quickly gave an explanation, as long as they forget it, don't care about it, and don't say it out loud. Although the southern country has relatively few people, there is not much land for habitation, so it is densely populated.
Even if there are a few people missing in different areas...it won't stop them from turning around.
Jun Aoyan, who followed closely, also felt that there was no factory atmosphere here - at least, as far as they knew, the factories they had seen were different. There should be people taking a break to chat, and there should be slogans when lifting heavy objects, and
There were scattered sounds of other conversations. Although they were not loud, they must have been noisy anyway. But there was still no sound at all. Everyone was going back and forth with each other regularly, skillfully in front of one big pot after another.
Pour this and that stuff into it.
There are many instruments here that they have never seen before. Perhaps they are large tools used for washing, grinding, mixing, etc., which require more than two people to operate together. Although the workers do not look like professional workers,
The rigid body memory makes their movements very smooth and the coordination is seamless. Everyone's movements seem to have been calculated, and everyone's behavioral division of labor is also unified and orderly.
Of course, there are also injured people, many of them. Most of them are corroded to varying degrees. The wounds are loose and festering, or covered with dense blisters. The most exaggerated one has most of his face green, like a Shura from the Wu Kingdom, but his body is sick.
Much more miserable. Many people will fall down at any time. What will greet them is probably the fate of turning into a black hive frame, or being split apart, entering a tool, or becoming part of some drug.
There are also people with physical disabilities, but they are few. Some of these people are born with disabilities, and some are acquired. People with congenital disabilities are easy to trick, while those with acquired disabilities were probably acquired in factories and were not treated properly. Although some ointments were applied, they were not
It continues to fester and become infected, but it seems that they have chosen the lowest-cost way to maintain life and movement, nothing more. There is no safety guarantee here, and they will die at any time.
"What place is this?" Aoyan exclaimed, "Hell?!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
It was a strange yet familiar sound, somewhat high-pitched, covering up the sound of the equipment operating.
"Yan, Yan??"
Jun Aoyan pointed at the acquaintance who was walking slowly in surprise, and his tone was extremely surprised. Bai Ya hadn't looked there yet, but the moment he heard the name, two sharp knives immediately pointed at it, and he could hear
To the sound of the knife sounding "Hu——".
The snake demon was strolling leisurely, as leisurely as in the backyard of his own home. He swayed slowly step by step and said slowly
"I knew you would come."
"Does this pharmaceutical company have anything to do with you?"
Liu Shenghan looked at him sideways and frowned slightly. It seemed that all this was far more complicated than they thought.
