Ronan released a telepathy, and everyone around him felt it.
"Hey, you're too arrogant!" Zhang Yingying shuddered, instinctively wanting to activate the "White Rainbow" sword energy to resist the penetrating influence of the soul power.
After finally controlling it, she rolled her eyes at Ronan: "Master, we all know that you can play in the Yuan District at any time, so why don't you stop fighting for territory with ordinary people like us?"
You can taste the bamboo pole: "This is a cat's eye type of induction, it is an 'interference wave' close to the material level, and its range is limited."
"Accuracy is required." Ronan explained simply.
Zhang Yingying raised her eyebrows: "Any clues? Is it nearby? That pharmacist?"
It is normal for her to have this idea. The closer the soul power is to the material plane, the greater the interference loss. Affected by the buildings and the layout of objects on the material plane, it decays very quickly, and the sensing range is also limited. However, it can grasp the details of the material plane better.
precise.
Like Maoyan, Xia Cheng is the most proficient in this type of sensing ability. Even though he has made rapid progress recently, his current mental sensing radius is only about a hundred meters.
As for Luonan, last time he killed the rat tide in the Kewang Communications Building, his effective killing radius was an astonishing three hundred meters, more than three times larger than a cat's eye. However, Zhang Yingying once heard His Majesty the Emperor Wu mention something
The gap between the mouth, Ronan and Maoyan is an order of magnitude.
So, ten times? Twenty times? Or a sky-breaking hundred times?
"Pharmacist? No, I haven't seen it yet. Besides, I'm more interested in the structure."
Ronan denied Zhang Yingying's guess. He opened the paged notes and established a projection workspace through a paper-like soft screen, reproducing the three-dimensional perspective of Yundu Shuiyi on it. Countless regular, irregular lines and translucent planes,
The curved surfaces together form this skyscraper community.
The original large scale of 1:5000 was not enough to fully present the whole picture of Yundu Shuiyi in the projection work area. Ronan could only zoom in. As the image range in the work area became larger and larger, Zhang Yingying couldn't help but have her eyelids twitch.
:
"Don't you want to search all these buildings?"
"Well, if necessary."
Ronan responded nonchalantly, and at the same time, he drew circles on the perspective diagram, marking some suspicious areas that he observed and judged in real time. The scope was from the club where they were currently, to Aurora Cloud City and even the cloud
Other buildings in Dosu-eup are extended.
Soon, the distance shown by the mark had already exceeded three hundred meters, not more than three kilometers.
For Ronan, the "limited range" of induction at the near-material level is only relatively speaking. At this stage, his soul power has accumulated and skyrocketed after rounds. Compared with Maoyan, it is indeed orders of magnitude higher.
The gap is not a matter of one or two. Even if the effectiveness of the soul cloak is not taken into account, it can easily exceed a hundred kilometers, covering the entire Pingjiang District is not a problem. Xia City can also cover most of it, but it will not be used for a while.
Not to mention, recently he has been trying to improve the mental induction structure to deal with the problem of the fog maze in the cloud, and now the effects have begun to show.
In terms of accuracy, he also has absolute confidence.
However, the research, judgment and discovery of configurations are not just about accuracy, the more important thing is the idea.
Ronan tried to find the logic hidden in it, and he did so with all his concentration. Zhang Yingying, Zhugan, and other military and political students were also concentrating, wanting to see what kind of results this master of mental induction would come up with.
Two minutes later, when the three-dimensional perspective was painted beyond recognition, Ronan stopped and hummed: "It's expanded."
"What's swelling?"
"I'm bloated. I haven't really started yet. It's simply impossible to try to extract a specific configuration from a complex background."
I wipe it!
Zhang Yingying didn't expect Roland to gasp, and subconsciously wanted to kick him. However, she heard sighs near the partitions between lawns and flowers. She didn't want to damage this guy's "teacher's dignity" anymore, so she could only restrain the impulse.
He said angrily:
"What should we do next?"
Ronan was calm: "Keep checking, there must be something wrong with this Huang or something."
Zhugan pondered for a moment and made a suggestion, "If you want to investigate further, it's best to have a qualitative conclusion first. After all, the structural significance of the spiritual level can convince us, and the secular society still needs a process of acceptance. The military is okay, and the government is okay
There has to be a valid reason."
Many of the military and political students nodded.
Ronan rarely follows the good advice: "It's not impossible to find the exact meaning. It's more acceptable to normal people..."
Before he finished speaking, Ronan's bracelet vibrated again, and there was communication access again. This time the other party had higher authority and came directly from Liu Er.
"Mr. Luo."
"Oh, Sister Yueyin."
The caller was He Yueyin, and she got straight to the point: "What changes have occurred over there in Yundu Shuiyi? Do you need support?"
"Well, something unexpected happened. I also recommend sending more troops because..." Ronan glanced at Huang Bingzhen, ignoring his fierce and resentful eyes, and calmly stated, "There is a native infection here."
"What?" Zhang Yingying's scream suppressed He Yueyin's reply, "Primary infection? Another second-stage infection?"
Zhugan gritted his teeth and inhaled: "The circle is still expanding?"
The words spoken continuously spread in the air and stimulate the relevant brain areas of nearby listeners, forming meaningful information and forming a new wave of stimulation.
At this time, not to mention the members of the project team, Cao Shanhai, who was forcibly brought here, and the person in charge of the club who was reluctant but forced himself to do it because of his duties, were immediately stunned by these words.
People living in the era of distortion have an instinctive sense of fear and rejection towards the term "distortion"; and if "infection" is added to the back, this feeling will instantly increase by several orders of magnitude.
The person in charge of the club immediately stepped back. If Cao Shanhai had a little personal freedom, his actions would probably be much more violent than the person in charge.
After a short period of surprise, Zhugan quickly accepted this statement and suddenly realized: "No wonder, a weak chicken lying dead in the hospital is here alive and kicking, with a pretty good physique and strength.
I'm afraid this is not an ordinary second-stage symptom... Well, it is indeed a reason that no one can refuse."
From an ecological perspective, aberration infection can be roughly divided into three stages: alien invasion, native infection and new aberration. Previously, in the municipal square incident in November, second-stage infected persons were discovered, and the branch and relevant parties carried out control
But smart people all know that that method is more like "fishing" than control...
Now, should we say the fishing was successful?
Zhang Yingying kept an eye on Huang Bingzhen: "Is he really a second-stage infected person?"
Ronan did not confirm immediately. He did not even reply to He Yueyin. Instead, he took action again and held down Huang Bingzhen's face. His cold and transparent gaze penetrated directly into the other person's eyes.
"Ronan!"
After decades of being a playboy, Huang Bingzhen found himself in such a situation for the first time. This was undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation. He roared and touched Ronan's hand. When his hands were controlled, he bit him with his teeth, but at best
Add a little saliva to Ronan's palm.
Ronan didn't care about this situation. His palm was like a red-hot iron sticking to the flesh, or a chew to seal the mouth, giving Huang Bingzhen a strong sense of shame and pain. And at a level that the other party was not aware of, his mental observation was even more
Like a sharp scalpel, it tore open Huang Bingzhen's ferocious and violent face and touched the secret emotions in his heart that he may not even understand.
After a few seconds, he asked: "Hey, aberration infection is not a good thing, right?"
Zhang Yingying gave him a look: "Nonsense."
"Then what kind of elements make this yellow thing not care at all about such things, and even show abnormal excitement subconsciously? Does he have any misunderstanding about the aberration infection?"
"..."
In the blink of an eye, Huang Bingzhen, who was furious and struggling, became the target of people's attention. However, the man who was deeply in extreme emotions still did not react. He even tried to bite Ronan's palm, like a rabid dog.
kind, rather than a normal person.
"It's just a little bit...I suddenly had an idea."
Zhang Yingying and others said "haha", and ominous clouds gathered in their hearts.
Ronan looked at Huang Bingzhen, peeling off his physical and spiritual structure layer by layer, and at the same time perfecting his own thoughts: "I was thinking that the terrain of Yundu Shuiyi is too complex, and it is beyond my ability to extract the specified configuration alone. But
What would happen if you knew the answer in advance and then deduced it backwards?"
"what is the answer?"
"It depends on the thinking and tacit understanding."
Ronan's observation of Huang Bingzhen's physical and spiritual structure changed from a penetrating scalpel to a deft and delicate paintbrush. In his eyes, Huang Bingzhen at this time was ugly.
The so-called ugliness has no direct relationship with appearance, emotion, character, and attitude, it is just because the combination of all these is disordered and chaotic.
Ronan was like scribbling and modifying a child's graffiti. He couldn't continue along the child's bad ideas, but had to come up with another idea, borrowing the existing lines and tones of the graffiti to extract a truly meaningful image.
Structure.
Therefore, he added a bucket of fuel to Huang Bingzhen's heart: "Do you hate me? Keep going!"
"Uh huh!" Deep in Huang Bingzhen's mind, it was as if a demon was roaring. The sharp sound waves impacted, pushing his emotions back and forth between fear and rage, pushing them higher and higher, and finally reached a height he could not imagine.
Carving out a brand that is even more incomprehensible to him.
When the mark is engraved, the true and true force will also take shape.
Huang Bingzhen's face was violently distorted, and dense tendons emerged from his relatively smooth facial skin. It started from the corners of his eyes and nose where the skin was thinnest, and soon developed to the cheeks and under the ears. Just like
They were countless slender centipedes, struggling and dancing wildly in the subcutaneous tissue.
Ronan let go of his hand, and a sharp scream broke out:
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
Taking the wet tissue from Zhang Yingying, Ronan wiped his hands and said to the other side of Lingbo.com: "It's the third issue now."