Chapter seven hundred and eighty sixth fantasy projection
A few minutes later, Xu Shuhan was already standing at the gate of a hospital with that "human smell".
The strong smell of disinfectant was constantly coming out of it, making her immediately have the urge to turn around and leave.
In this case, the "human touch" also became looming. It could only be roughly judged that the target was in this hospital, but the specific location could not be tracked.
Most zombies would give up when faced with such a confused situation, but not Xu Shuhan.
She endured the rising hunger in her body and looked up at the building eagerly.
"No, I can't stand it anymore... Even if it's disinfectant, I'll drink it for you!"
She was chanting straight in her mouth, and her feet were already swaying as she stepped in.
In the process of being gradually dominated by hunger, Xu Shuhan's thinking became chaotic again.
The only sober thought was to find Ling Mo.
The facilities of this suburban hospital seem to be simple. Except for a parking lot directly in front of the main door, the only thing left is the main building.
The old architectural style became even more depressing after being abandoned. Standing at the door and looking in, the first thing you see is a dark hall.
Most of the ceiling panels on the roof have fallen off, and black holes have opened up in many places.
Aluminum alloy plates are hung in the air mixed with wires, giving people a very dangerous feeling.
The back of the medical guidance desk was empty, the publicity board had long since fallen to the ground, and only large dark brown traces could be seen on the glass windows of the registration area.
"Ling Mo?"
Xu Shuhan lowered her voice and shouted in the empty hall. At the same time, her eyes were constantly moving.
"Is there no one? It's impossible..."
She walked slowly towards the depths of the hall. While looking around, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark figure in the corner of her eye.
The shadow flashed in her peripheral vision, looking very unreal. When she turned her head, all she saw was an empty corner.
"Ling Mo?"
She called out tentatively again and approached that direction.
In a confused state of mind, she would not consider other possibilities.
As if in response to her shout, a soft "clang" sound suddenly came from the building.
"Is this... really there?"
Xu Shuhan had already walked to the corner and slowly stretched his head over.
Behind the corner, there is an upward staircase...
"Did you run up there?"
She thought about it with a dull expression, and then slowly walked up the steps...
"Did you find it?"
On the street, Ling Mo calmly avoided a collapsed zombie and asked in his mind.
"Hehe, I have good news and bad news here. Which one do you want to hear first?" Heisi's voice came quickly.
Ling Mo's eyes twitched and he said with a smile: "Actually, I also have some bad news here. But I prepared it for you... By the way, you really enjoy this outdated and uneducated way of teasing..."
"I'm talking about serious business... The good news is that she stopped moving temporarily. The bad news is that her smell suddenly became less noticeable." Heisi replied.
"What do you mean?" Ling Mo asked with a frown.
"I guess she entered a closed area with a strong smell..." Heisi explained.
Strong smell? Closed type? Ling Mo quickly screened it in his mind.
"Bathroom?" Heisi suddenly said, "After all, zombies cannot be judged by common sense..."
"Are you qualified to say that? Forget it, just provide a general direction." Ling Mo said with a headache.
"As an owner, you are full of discrimination against pets. This attitude is really touching..." Heisi did not rush to answer, but suddenly said proudly, "It seems that you won't treat me unless you show some real skills."
I was amazed.”
"You must have found lines like yours from Yu Shiran's childhood memory! It must be from a cartoon that was played on a loop on a certain station!"
"Don't try to dampen my enthusiasm, or I'll blind you!" Heisi said confidently.
"You really have completely abandoned the past... Wait! What is this!"
Ling Mo originally didn't care about Heisi's words. He didn't stop talking all the way, and all kinds of nonsense were coming out in endlessly. But at this time, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind, which made him stunned.
Already.
It was as if a projector suddenly appeared in his mind, and some scenes that did not originally exist in his thinking and memory slowly emerged.
This feeling was like entering a dream in an instant. If it weren't for the fact that he could still feel the existence of his own body, Ling Mo would have had some kind of illusion.
At the same time, Heisi's strange voice also sounded in his mind: "I have been thinking that the spiritual communication between the master and me is probably equivalent to adjusting our brain waves in some way.
On the same band, right? And in this personal channel, the role you play is actually a combination of signal receiver and transmitter, right? And we who can establish communication with you are equivalent to implanting it in the brain
I have your extension, but the function is not as powerful as yours."
"But my theory is only based on Yu Shiran's memory. If you think it's wrong, you can tell me... If you tell me, I will strike in minutes!"
After a brief fluctuation in Heisi's tone, he quickly regained his composure: "I think this situation occurs mainly for two reasons. One is that your own mental power is not strong enough to handle a large amount of damage in an instant.
Secondly, the amount of information is limited by the conditions of the implanted individual. The ability of the extension is not only related to you, but also has a lot to do with the implanted receptor. So as Yu Shiran
When I came out for my shift, I hid in the spiritual world to develop and transform it. But don't worry, your implant is already ingrained, and the transformation will not affect this... blah."
"I seemed to have heard something just now..." Ling Mo woke up more than half of the time.
He suddenly remembered the abnormality he felt before. Now it seemed that it was probably caused by Heisi's so-called "transformation"...
But no matter what Heisi did, there was one thing he was right about, and that was the unshakeable nature of spiritual connections.
Unless there is something wrong with Ling Mo himself, or there is a huge difference in mental strength and strength between the two parties, if he wants to break this connection, Ling Mo must cut it off himself.
Moreover, during the process of Heisi's tinkering, Ling Mo never sensed any problems, indicating that Heisi should have consciously bypassed the tentacle.
"The above are just instructions. What I'm going to say next is the key point."
Heisi's voice suddenly fell silent, and at the same time, a melody suddenly appeared in Ling Mo's mind.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
"Damn it! Don't send me strange messages at will!" Ling Mo was immediately startled.
However, along with this melody that was probably background sound, a picture similar to a 3D scene appeared in front of Ling Mo's eyes.
Except for the lack of real sense of the body, the whole scene gave Ling Mo an immersive feeling.
Similar to a dream, but completely different.
"This is the higher realm of spiritual communication, fantasy projection!"
Heisi's voice intervened at the right time, and the picture stabilized from rapid movement.
"Fantasy?" Ling Mo captured this word keenly.
"Yes, in fact, it is to convey my thoughts to you completely, which includes not only my voice, thoughts, but also the pictures I imagined. Both the host and the extension must have strong mental power at the same time.
Those who can do this..." Heisi said.
At this time, Ling Mo also suddenly noticed that the content on the screen seemed to be a little strange...
"Ling Mo" was hugging "Ye Lian", and a ball of silver thread rushed out from behind...
"Ling Mo" was staring at "Xia Na", but a ball of silver appeared above his head...
The senior sister was stroking "Ling Mo's" cheek, and a ball of silver thread quietly emerged from the shadow...
"Ling Mo" was smoking alone, and suddenly a ball of silver thread came out from behind...
Finally, a scene appeared. It was "Ling Mo" holding a rope, and below it was a ball of silver thread...
"...Who the hell would lead that kind of creature for a walk! And why are you trying to trick me with all your ideas!" Ling Mo suddenly became angry.
"Oops, I forgot to switch..."
As Heisi's exclamation came, the screen suddenly disappeared.
It asked expectantly: "How is it?"
"It's indeed amazing..." Ling Mo admired sincerely.
"Thanks to Shiran..." Heisi was rarely humble.
"Why?" Ling Mo was a little surprised, could that stupid loli still make suggestions?
Heisi giggled and said, "She loves watching TV."
"It's so simple and straightforward... What do you mean, you want to project Xu Shuhan's position to me?" Ling Mo was still more concerned about the matter in front of him.
"Well, the environment here is complex, and projection is the most suitable. But I originally planned to use this ability after perfecting it..."
As Heisi spoke, pictures appeared in Ling Mo's mind.
However, this time there is no background music, and the picture seems to be a lot rougher...
"Why did it suddenly turn into a simple drawing!" Ling Mo went crazy instantly.
What a huge difference!
A few crooked lines plus countless x's make it a map!
"What I showed you before was a rendering, but now this is the real thing...it's still in the early stages of development." Heisi said matter-of-factly.
"...What is x?" Ling Mo asked with restraint.
"There are probably places where zombies exist. With Xiaobai and I corroborating each other, the accuracy should be pretty good..." Heisi became proud again.
"It's all covered with x!" Ling Mo finally got angry.
"Uh... let's take the rooftop, that's a shortcut." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
