309. Chapter 306 New 0280 Doing dirty things in the name of justice
Li Mengnan punched the long-haired woman who had lowered most of her body back to the top of the elevator with a punch. The right half of her arm flew to no one knows where, and a bowl-sized hole opened in her chest.
Several rays of blue-white electric light occasionally burst out from the edge of the hole, and there were vague signs of continuing to melt and expand outward.
"I wiped it? So violently?"
Li Mengnan was also completely stunned by his domineering punch.
This attack can be said to be blinding in terms of power and special effects. It is the fourth skill card belonging to Qing Che, "4 of Hearts". Li Mengnan named it because of the unicorn and thunder patterns on the card.
For——[One-horned Thunder].
This skill can shoot a cone-shaped bright beam from the palm of your hand in one tenth of a second. It can extend outward up to one meter, but the brightness of the beam will decrease rapidly as the length extends. In other words, if you want to exert it
The strongest power still requires direct contact.
[One-Horned Thunder] This skill has a very unique characteristic. The beam released contains extreme positive magnetic field energy, which can quickly neutralize and annihilate negative magnetic field energy. However, for magnetic field energy that is also positive,
But it has no ability to interfere.
It's like the holy light used by priests to purify dark creatures in legend, but it's just a shotgun version.
Due to the limited training ground conditions of the Sanshan City branch of the HX Research Institute, it was impossible to simulate negative magnetic field energy. Therefore, Li Mengnan only obtained the rough theoretical data of [One-Horned Thunder] through testing instruments, but never thought about the potential of this skill.
The actual combat power is so amazing.
A ghost is a special spiritual body that carries part of human consciousness directly provided by the phantom force field. Although in theory it can automatically repair any damage to the body, this self-recovery must also be based on a "degree" premise.
of.
Just like a ship sailing on the sea, if there are only a few holes in the bottom of the ship, the ship can still keep sailing by relying on reserve materials or even demolishing the east wall to repair the west wall.
However, if the entire bow of the ship is instantly shattered by a huge wave, no matter how many repairs are made, it is impossible to restore the ship before it sinks.
I have to say that Li Mengnan was very lucky this time. Although his attack [One-Horned Thunder], which consumed almost half of his mental energy, missed a little, the damage caused happened to exceed the long-haired woman's self-recovery threshold.
In a shrill howl that almost pierced the eardrums, the long-haired woman's body melted layer by layer like a snow sculpture after seeing the sun. At the same time, the hotel building beneath her feet began to tremble violently as if it had suffered an eight-magnitude earthquake.
stand up.
Not just the hotel building, Li Mengnan could clearly feel that in fact the entire space was shaking violently.
"This is……?"
Li Mengnan carried the limp Zhuang Jia out of the elevator and looked at the crowds of people in the corridor who were shouting like headless flies. Li Mengnan suddenly realized that he might have made a mistake.
The collapse of the world of consciousness that is happening before our eyes is obviously only possible if we kill the creator of this world of consciousness.
In other words, he made a wrong judgment from the beginning. This conscious world was not a chain of consciousness created by Aina, but a dream created by the ghost in the 610 dormitory.
Aina's chain of consciousness is just an introduction to this nightmare.
The vibrations became more and more violent, and large and small cracks in consciousness began to appear in the surrounding space, and some memory images belonging to unknown persons could be vaguely seen in them.
Outside the window, the dark night sky collapsed into countless large and small pieces like a smashed glass cover. Together with the pedestrians, vehicles, and all unfixed objects on the street, they were sucked into the ubiquitous cracks in consciousness.
, the shrill wind was mixed with the cries and screams of countless people, creating a horrific scene like the end of the world.
At this time, the mobile phone in Li Mengnan's pocket rang again, it was Shi Taishan calling.
"Li Mengnan, how are you doing there? Everyone else and I are in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel. It seems like the world is about to be destroyed outside. What happened?"
"First take the others to find a safe place. Be careful not to get caught up in the running crowd." Li Mengnan said as he carried Zhuang Jia and hid in a room with a wide open door next to him.
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Not long after, Shi Taishan reported on the phone that they had hid behind the bar at the hotel front desk and asked Li Mengnan what he was going to do next.
"Pay attention to the cracks in the space around you. Those are the passages that can return to your respective consciousnesses... Wait, don't rush in, stand on the edge and look at the images inside, be careful not to fall into other people's consciousnesses by mistake."
It is never fun for two consciousnesses to compete for the same body. Not to mention that the foreign consciousness does not have any home field advantage. Even if it is lucky enough to gain control of the body with stronger mental power, as time goes by, due to the lack of the physical body,
Even if the spiritual power is replenished at the same frequency, it will still gradually weaken until it completely dies.
Of course, in fact, even if Li Mengnan does not deliberately warn, Shi Taishan and others may not mistakenly enter the consciousness of others. Due to the uniqueness of spiritual frequency, the cracks in consciousness generally have a strong repelling force for consciousness that does not belong to one's own, except for some who are good at this.
As a member of the Taoist sect, it is still difficult for ordinary people to forcefully occupy other people's consciousness.
The reason why Li Mengnan added this sentence was just in case. You know, there will always be some talented guys in this world.
The space collapse became more and more serious, but most of the consciousness cracks all around disappeared one after another. It was obvious that Shi Taishan and others had returned to the real world through the consciousness cracks.
"Hey! Zhuang Jia, can you hear me?"
Li Mengnan stretched out his five fingers and waved them back and forth in front of Zhuang Jia's distracted eyes. Unfortunately, this young lady still did not have any normal stress reaction.
Zhuang Jia's mental state at the moment is very troublesome. A mental breakdown in the conscious world means that her self-consciousness has dived into a deeper subconscious. If her self-consciousness is not brought back to the current level of consciousness, with this
Throw it into the channel of consciousness in this state, and even if you return to the real world, you will be a walking zombie without the ability to think independently.
If this kind of situation happened in the real world, it would be easier to handle. Just like the butcher Hu did to Fan Jin who was crazy with joy in "Fan Jin passed the exam", he would be able to wipe out his original self by waving his arms round and slapping a few big ears.
Consciousness was brought back.
But in the conscious world, pain is essentially just a kind of illusory information data. It is impossible to reach the subconscious through nerve conduction like in the real world, prompting self-awareness to make an instinctive stress response.
As the saying goes, "Heart problems require heart medicine." At this moment, only by doing something that can bring great stimulation to Zhuang Jia's heart can it be possible to bring her self-awareness back from the depths of her subconscious.
"This fucking reality always forces a serious person like me to do dirty things in the name of justice... Miss Zhuang, I'm offended!"
Time was running out now, and Li Mengnan didn't have time to find any suitable method, so he tore all the clothes on Zhuang Jia's body into pieces with three strokes.
For a girl, apart from death, encountering violence is probably the most exciting thing.
Unfortunately, I don't know if his body had become resistant after being stared at twice by Li Mengnan. Zhuang Jia, who was skinned into a little white sheep, just shuddered, and his pupils that had just condensed slightly became dull and lifeless again.
Damn it! You don’t play like this! You are a delicate and rich young lady. Can you have the reserve and self-esteem that a young lady should have? You have only been seen twice and you are used to it? Do you want your psychological quality to be so good?
Li Mengnan was so crazy at the moment that he almost wanted to bang his head against the wall. If he couldn't even use this ultimate move, even if he pushed Zhuang Jia down and "executed the law on the spot" at this moment, it would be useless. After all, it was just a disguised pain signal.
, essentially no different from a slap in the face.
The turbulence caused by the collapse of the consciousness space has become increasingly powerful. A large number of buildings within sight outside the window have been torn off their roofs. Many temporary buildings have even been uprooted and sucked into the endless void after the consciousness is shattered.
The complete destruction of the entire conscious world has officially entered the final countdown. If we do not return to our own consciousness as soon as possible, not to mention Zhuang Jia, even Li Mengnan's self-consciousness will also be destroyed.
Are we just going to let Zhuang Jia become a living dead that can never be awakened again?
"No, there should still be a chance!"
Giving up is like a virus. Once it occurs for the first time, it will continue to weaken your willpower and become a lifelong haze that you cannot get rid of.
Unless it is absolutely impossible, Li Mengnan will never give up until the last moment.
No one's will is as hard as iron and invulnerable to all poisons. The defense line that seems to be unbreakable is actually just that the appropriate method has not been found.
"I'm sorry, Miss Zhuang. Although I admit that I am a bit of a gossip by nature, I never meant to read your personal privacy this time..."
Li Mengnan carefully examined the pictures in several nearby consciousness gaps. As he inserted one of his hands into one of the gaps, a large amount of memory information belonging to Zhuang Jia instantly poured into his brain like a tide.
Forcibly reading other people's memories through conscious connection is extremely dangerous. If you don't know the proper method, the other person's memory will be confused with your own original memory, and then you will suffer from schizophrenia to varying degrees.
Even with Li Mengnan's powerful mental power, he did not dare to directly read Zhuang Jia's memory. Before connecting with the other party's consciousness channel, he immediately built a hidden layer of autosuggestion in his mind.
Sexual mental barrier, constantly reminding myself that I am just a bystander traveling in memory, so that I do not lose myself in the boundless craze of memory.
"Oh? This Miss Zhuang is really a rich lady who was born with a golden pacifier in her mouth. She has been studying in such a good aristocratic school since she was in school. She is really worse than others..."
Although this is not what Li Mengnan is looking for, all the memories of a person's life are in front of him. Even if he deliberately avoids it, he will inevitably see something extra.
Searching for memory does not require searching page by page like flipping through a book. The whole process is more like searching on an Internet search engine. As long as certain keywords are set, all relevant information can be accurately obtained.
And due to the intelligence of the brain itself, this search is even more detailed and accurate.
"Huh? This is it?"
Among the final answers he searched for, Li Mengnan saw a girls' school that Zhuang Jia attended in middle school. Although the luxurious and almost luxurious campus environment made him speechless, what really surprised him was that he actually saw
An acquaintance - Le Youyou.
To be precise, she is in the middle school stage, and she can only be regarded as a little loli Le Youyou.
Since they are old enemies, Le Youyou and Zhuang Jia were once classmates. This setting is not surprising. This is not what Li Mengnan is surprised about.
What really surprised him was that the Le Youyou in Zhuang Jia's memory was not nearly as fat as he is now. He was also slim and light, and his appearance was also extremely beautiful, almost exactly the same as the current Le Taotao.
"I didn't expect that Leyou was quite beautiful when she was thin. If she could keep it up until now, she would at least be ranked high on the school's goddess list. I guess she would be ranked ahead of Minnie... Wait, this is
What?"
The extremely clear memory picture kept jumping and fast-forwarding under the control of consciousness. Soon, an incredible memory full of dark tones appeared in front of Li Mengnan.
"It's actually like this..."
…
He lowered his head and glanced at the time on the screen of his phone. It had been ten minutes since Li Mengnan stepped into dormitory 610. Although this was not a long time, Wu Ansu outside the door felt like his days were like a year.
A police officer brought Wu Ansu a cup of hot water, looked at the few people who were like stone sculptures and wax figures through the open door, and said with worry: "Sister Su, is it really okay to wait like this? Do you want to?"
Call for support?”
"If more people could solve the problem, I would have called someone a long time ago." Although Wu Ansu didn't know what happened in the room in front of her, she knew very well that this matter was out of their control and the police could intervene.
scope.
The only thing she can do now is to believe in Li Mengnan.
Gudong——!
Suddenly, the female student who had been kidnapped before in the room clutched her throat and fell to her knees on the ground. Her eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of their sockets. She barely managed to utter a syllable of unknown meaning in her mouth, and then she no longer breathed.
And this was just the beginning. Within a few breaths of time, people fell to the ground one after another in the room and died in different ways. The most miserable one was a boy whose skin seemed to be torn apart by some invisible force, and his body was covered in blood and flesh.
, the appearance of death is extremely ferocious and terrifying.
"No! Something happened!"
Several police officers subconsciously rushed in to save people, but Wu Ansu stopped him at the door with open arms.
"No one is allowed to enter this room without my order! Xiao Wang, tell the people from 120 to wait at the stairs!"
In fact, Wu Ansu was more worried than anyone present at this moment, but she always remembered Li Mengnan's instructions before leaving, and no one was allowed to enter the door of dormitory 610 before he came out.
A police officer suddenly pointed at the room and shouted in surprise: "Hey? Sister Su, look! Someone is moving! Someone is coming out!"
Wu Ansu was startled, and turned around to see a tall and burly boy and three girls struggling to walk out of the room, supporting each other.
As soon as they stepped out of the door, their legs weakened and they all sat on the ground, their faces pale, breathing heavily, and the hair on their foreheads was completely wet with sweat.
"Where is Li Mengnan? Why didn't Li Mengnan come out with you?"
Wu Ansu rushed forward anxiously, grabbed Shi Taishan by the collar, and forcibly lifted the big man, who weighed more than 200 kilograms, from the ground.
"Sister Su! Sister Su, calm down!"
The dissuasion of several police officers around him was completely ineffective. Wu Ansu asked the same question over and over again like crazy, regardless of whether the Shi Taishan in his hand had recovered his consciousness and language ability.
"That's right, you should calm down. These people have suffered serious mental damage. Without a certain period of cultivation, they will not be able to regain their normal expression ability. Even if you strangle him now, it will not help..."
A thick and powerful hand placed on Wu Ansu's wrist.
"Let me go! Don't worry about it!"
Wu Ansu turned around and was about to fight back with an elbow, but suddenly realized that the person who just said these words to her was the bastard who made her worried?
"As an innocent member of the people, I'm considering whether I should complain about your rough work attitude..." Li Mengnan stood behind him and looked at Wu Ansu, with his signature smirk as always.
"You bastard!"
Wu Ansu's eyes burst into tears uncontrollably, and he raised his hand and slapped Li Mengnan on the face, leaving no room for action. Immediately, half of Li Mengnan's face swelled into a steamed bun at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Susu, your way of greeting is still as enthusiastic as ever..." Li Mengnan touched his burning cheek and smiled bitterly.
The harder the beating, the deeper the concern. It seemed that Wu Ansu was really worried that he would never come back.
"Passionate as fire? You want to say that I am simple and rude, right? Yes, I am simple and rude, so what can I do?"
Wu Ansu suddenly made an astonishing move that made everyone unexpected. He stepped forward and hooked Li Mengnan's neck into a deep kiss.
Several police officers present were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped. They had no idea that the policewoman from Wuhan University, who usually has a serious expression on her face and avoids approaching strangers, could actually have such a proactive and enthusiastic side. This is simply unscientific.
Unfortunately, a few untimely coughs interrupted this rare romantic scene.
Zhuang Jia leaned against the door of the 610 dormitory with a tired look on her face, shook her head and refused a police officer's help, casting an extremely resentful look at Li Mengnan.
"What's wrong with her?" Wu Ansu seemed to read some inexplicable complex emotions from Zhuang Jia's eyes, which were by no means as simple as love or hate.
"She lost something very precious in the conscious world just now." Li Mengnan replied casually.
"Then why does she look at you like that?"
"Because the thing she threw is here with me now."