The fog in Bayi Market Town is very thick, very white, and the vast whiteness seems to make people blind, and there is only pale white in front of them.
The soldiers of Unit 007, with ropes tied around their waists, moved forward along the highway bit by bit.
Explore the secrets in the fog.
The information was soon sent back to Shen Cong.
"Hu Ying, we discovered the route of the 12th Army, but it seemed to have deviated from the highway and headed north. When people enter the heavy fog, their sense of direction is prone to deviation. The person leading the way almost walked off the highway several times. , sometimes going north, sometimes going south, and once even going back."
"The magnetic field seems to be severely distorted in the heavy fog, and our compass does not work... Moreover, Hu Ying, have you noticed that the fog around us is getting thicker and thicker... Zizhi... Hu Ying... Zizhi... …”
At this moment, Shen Cong suddenly discovered that the communication signal that was only twenty meters away from him was disconnected.
All the radars on the car had communication failures, and the scanned images showed no signal feedback indication.
On the closed-circuit television, it was completely white outside.
The four-legged dragon next to it also made an anxious sound, and its sensory connection with Shen Cong also began to be intermittent, as if the four-legged dragon had already moved far away.
"This!" Shen Cong's heart suddenly felt alarmed.
Immediately, while the sensory connection was not broken, he issued an instruction to the four-legged dragon: "Xiaosi, be quiet, be quiet, don't move, I'm coming to find you!"
"Come on...come on...scared..." the four-legged dragon called in its heart. It was very timid.
Shen Cong quickly pulled out the rope, tied it to himself, took out a simple hourglass and placed it on the walkway. He ordered Heitou who came with the car: "Heitou, if the sand from my hourglass flows here, do you understand? Just understand. , when it all flows here, you start to pull the rope back, you know?"
Blackhead nodded: "I know... pull... the sand... here..."
"Yes." Shen Cong rubbed Heitou's big head, then opened the skylight and jumped out according to the position of the four-legged dragon in his memory. As soon as he rushed into the fog, he felt that the sky was still bright, but everything in front of him was It was covered in white mist, and I couldn't see clearly the outstretched hand.
After landing, Shen Cong carefully groped forward.
There seemed to be many people shouting in his ears, but he couldn't hear it clearly. He seemed to be able to distinguish Dong Xuri's roar, yelling "pull the rope" and "pull quickly". Shen Cong was silent for the time being. To take charge of Unit 007, he needs to find the four-legged dragon first.
The four-legged dragon should be no more than ten meters away from Donkey Kong, but after Shen Cong measured his steps, he found that after walking fifteen meters, he still didn't touch the four-legged dragon.
At this time, the perceptual connection was already very weak, and Shen Cong could only vaguely perceive the four-legged dragon's restless mood.
Even the perception of the instructions given to it cannot be transmitted.
"Does it feel like it's far away? No, Xiaosi didn't move before the fog thickened. I just ordered it not to move, and it wouldn't move..." Thinking of this, Shen Cong suddenly woke up and squatted down. He found that he was still on the highway, "Yes, it's not that Xiaosi moved, it's that I didn't go in the direction of Xiaosi at all!"
The heavy fog affected his judgment of direction, making Shen Cong think he was walking forward, but in fact he might be walking in another direction.
"Xiaosi, can you hear me!" Shen Cong roared, and along with his emotions, he used all his strength to sense the connection, "Don't move, I'm coming!"
"Chi chi chi chi!" the four-legged dragon roared in response.
Shen Cong discovered that the roar seemed to be coming from the left, but also seemed to be coming from the right, or even from behind. The source of the sound was uncertain.
Shaking his head fiercely, Shen Cong thought: "This is an illusion. The heavy fog disrupted my perception! It is most likely that it distorted the external magnetic field and my biological magnetic field, and even the active radiation was distorted... I have to eliminate this distraction."
"How to rule it out?"
Shen Cong followed the rope back to the Donkey Kong car, leaned against the outer bumper, and his heart started racing.
To eliminate interference, the easiest way is to drive away. As long as you leave the area covered by heavy fog, you will naturally return to normal. But this is not very realistic, because Donkey Kong's camera and radar cannot see the road clearly, and it is completely white outside. No conditions for driving.
"The sound also has errors due to the loss of sense of direction. Even if I sound the horn, Xiaosi and Unit 007 cannot tell which direction I am."
Frowning his brows, Shen Cong felt that the problem was difficult.
He didn't expect the fog to come so quickly. He originally planned to stay outside and let the 007 troops explore the way, but in the blink of an eye, the entire Bayi market town was covered by thick fog.
"We must find Xiaosi as soon as possible, otherwise Xiaosi will really get lost."
"Why does heavy fog have this effect?"
"What is the reason?"
"The white fog blocks the line of sight, the magnetic field distorts the sense of direction, the sound is also blocked to a great extent, and the perceptual connection is greatly weakened... The heavy fog has a stimulating effect on my body, speeding up the speed of metal intrusion... Stimulation? Metal intrusion? Distorted magnetic field?" Shen Cong suddenly noticed something.
An idea flashed in his mind: "This heavy fog... has distorted the magnetic field. Could it be relying on its active radiation frequency?"
Once the inspiration came out, Shen Cong quickly grabbed it, took a deep breath, and slowly adjusted his active radiation frequency to sense the fog.
The molecules that make up fog are too tiny, so it is difficult to perceive the fog, just like talking to the air.
But Shen Cong has now reached the meat-gold stage, and is definitely the first person in the eastern theater to perceive and control active radiation. When he calmed down, he quickly captured the fog and discovered that the fog was indeed coming. A very strange radiation frequency that interferes with and distorts the outside world.
"The radiation of this frequency... is very subtle. It's not that my perception is strong, I can't detect it at all... It's a wonderful feeling. I can see the outside world like my eyes through this kind of perception!"
"What's happening here?"
Shen Cong felt like he was in a zombie movie. The Taoist priest wiped the talisman water on his forehead and immediately opened his eyes, and he could see the gloomy ghost world.
However, this kind of "seeing" is done with active perception, not with the naked eye.
Mysterious and mysterious, it goes beyond the scope of the five senses and the sixth sense.
It belongs to the seventh sense. This is a new way of utilizing active perception. Shen Cong closes his eyes and "sees" the world with his seventh sense.
The world has no color, but everything is clear.
Roads, convoys, chaotic warriors, forests, Donkey Kong, and the four-legged dragon that is constantly digging the earth.
"Little Four."
Shen Cong used his new active perception to send out a new sensory connection and quickly communicated with the four-legged dragon.
The four-legged dragon suddenly raised its head and looked around. It sensed Shen Cong's connection, but it wanted to respond but couldn't. Its response was still the same way of sensing and contact as before, so Shen Cong couldn't receive it at all.
The next moment, Shen Cong walked towards the four-legged dragon, and then touched the four-legged dragon's claws.
Through the skin, past perceptions are connected again.
"Gulu gulu." Sensing Shen Cong, the four-legged dragon immediately shouted excitedly and turned around to stick out its tongue at Shen Cong.
Snap, Shen Cong jumped on the four-legged dragon head and stomped hard: "A dog can't change a ****, how many times have I told you, don't stick out your tongue when we meet!"
The four-legged dragon immediately chirped and lay on the ground, pretending to be aggrieved. (To be continued.)