From the description between the lines, Meng Lang could initially judge such a basic fact.
The other party probably picked up the communicator of one of its own personnel, and then killed people through the internal communication channel.
Hypnosis?
It can infinitely amplify people's negative emotions, causing people to unknowingly embark on the extreme path of suicide, and after committing suicide, they still feel that they have died well...
What kind of terrible song is this?
This method of killing theoretically exists.
As far as he knows, similar songs have appeared in human history.
For example, the three most famous banned songs are "Black Friday", "Confession", and "The Thirteenth Pair of Eyes".
"Black Sunday" was called "The Devil's Invitation" at the time. At least 100 people committed suicide after listening to it, so it was banned for 13 years.
"Confession" was composed by a Christian in the beautiful country. It is said that the time when the song was composed was when he committed suicide.
The song is actually an ordinary Christian atonement song, but it is precisely because of this that countless Christians, after listening to "Confession", cannot bear the pain that reality brings them, and feel that they are deeply sinful.
So they all chose to end their lives.
Therefore, all those who died under the "Confessions" were the most devout Christians.
The third banned song is "The Thirteenth Pair of Eyes". It is said that in the early 20th century, a tribe in Cameroon chose to commit mass suicide after listening to this song.
This forbidden song is also the most mysterious of the three forbidden songs.
Maybe what the other party has mastered is an enhanced version of "death music"?
Unfortunately, I didn't capture the video footage of the enemy's new unit, and I received the box lunch without even knowing what the enemy looked like.
Meng Lang thought for a while and wrote down the codename of the enemy's new unit in his notebook: Singer!
In this way, the other party has been exposed as the "assassin", "listener" and "singer".
These trump cards are really endless!
Doesn't this kind of invisible killing song mean that as long as it is exposed in front of the opponent's eyes, the opponent will be cooled if he moves his voice?
“I don’t know if putting ear plugs in will help?”
Meng Lang couldn't help but sigh.
First you are not allowed to speak, and now you are not allowed to hear. Are you trying to make yourself deaf and dumb?
However, he believed that the more powerful the ability, the greater the limitations.
For example, the target must listen to the entire song, or need to find some kind of "psychic flaw" to take effect?
As long as I don't want to die, won't it be me who dies?
However, these can only be verified next time.
He read the book "Two Cities" from the beginning again and extracted the key information.
Doomsday cruise... is indeed a feasible solution.
He has always had a question.
That is what do aliens want from the earth? What is their purpose of exterminating most of humanity?
Is it to occupy the magpie's nest, or to plunder resources? Or is it simply to eliminate threats?
He couldn't answer this question, the only way was to live long enough!
Only by living in 2043, after the human race is extinct, can we see what the other party wants to do to the bacteria on Earth...
It's a pity that this plan failed.
But the idea of building a doomsday cruise ship is quite worthy of recognition.
Compared with sticking to a shelter, this kind of sea fortress that is completely self-sufficient, can move freely, and has the sea as a natural barrier is not a bit better.
Even if all the continents are occupied by "madmen", he can still be invincible.
The technical information this time is also very interesting.
"New three-dimensional simulation ecosystem"!
That's right, it's the independent ecosystem on the Loulan.
It can be moved to a giant cruise ship and can also be built on land. It is a three-dimensional ecological breeding technology with considerable economic value.
Meng Lang skimmed through the general contents.
This is a 12-story building that can maximize the use of various breeding by-products and achieve recycling, an ecological technology.
Its biggest advantage is that it can achieve material recycling and achieve near-zero pollution.
To put it simply, this is a breeding technology that requires both gold and silver, as well as clear waters and lush mountains.
Obviously, this was specially prepared for "Mengshan Animal Husbandry".
"Although it's a little expensive, we can build one first for further technical verification." Meng Lang touched his chin.
This information is one of the few technologies that I have that I can directly use to monetize it.
Moreover, the ecological circulation system is an important core component of the doomsday cruise ship.
Whether the quality of life is good or not depends entirely on it, and it is necessary to continue to optimize technology.
Finally, Meng Lang turned his attention to the accompanying photo.
In the photo, it is Yan Weiwei who is wearing a white evening dress and has a bright smile...
"Alas!" Meng Lang couldn't help but sigh.
The mood is quite complicated.
Unexpectedly, she would actually block the gun for herself at a critical moment...
Although the other party is probably trying to repay the life-saving grace last time, but...
If a woman is willing to take a bullet for you, there are probably not many men who can remain indifferent, right?
Of course, it is also possible that I am overthinking it.
After all, the book never said that "I" fell in love with her because of kindness. Maybe it was just a pure revolutionary friendship?
Confused in his heart, Meng Lang picked up his phone and sent a message to the relationship expert.
Meng said: [Master Duan, do you think there can be pure friendship between opposite sexes? 】
Sage:【Yes!】
Meng Lang's eyes lit up.
Meng said: [Really?]
Sage: [Of course, the uglier, the purer! 】
Meng said: [……]
…
At 5:30 in the afternoon, it really started to rain continuously.
As far as the accuracy of weather forecasts is concerned, I have crushed the weather satellites...
Meng Lang looked at the stormy sky outside, his expression a little tangled.
So in this rain, am I getting wet...or not?
The situation is obvious now. If you want to eat tonight's braised pork with pickled vegetables, the bitter meat trick is the most direct way.
As for the scene restoration, the previous brother has already verified it for me.
Although it was a bit silly, for the sake of delicious food, Meng Lang gritted his teeth and rushed out without holding an umbrella!
The BGM is a blue melancholy tune.
Just stop and go...
"Hey! It's raining so hard, what are you doing here?"
As expected, an umbrella quickly blocked his head.
Meng Lang turned to look at Yan Weiwei, who had a puzzled look on his face. The familiar profile made his consciousness blur for a while.
A picture suddenly flashed through his mind, and finally it settled on the sad figure lying in a pool of blood...
[On the contrary, I can’t wait, looking forward to traveling through distant time and space, seeing her again, and completing the final agreement...]
By some strange coincidence, Meng Lang opened his arms...
When he reacted, he had already hugged Yan Weiwei tightly in his arms...
emm…
A drop of cold sweat appeared on Meng Lang's forehead.
Sure enough, the next moment.
"Snapped!"
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Sorry, I had a cold and fever yesterday, and my head is splitting with headache. There may be another chapter tonight