Generally speaking, most of the information received by the human brain comes from vision, followed by hearing. When the person in front of you uses his vocal cords to make sounds that you can't even imagine, you can't imagine how much longer the goosebumps on your back will be.
quick.
"What the hell..." Hodel's right eyelid twitched, "Are all Argor people so abstract after losing their minds?"
"No." Skadi defended the image of his ethnic group seriously, "In fact, it may be more scary - but he is weird enough now."
The young man who was so refreshed just now was suddenly on all fours, with his mouth open and dripping saliva. No matter how you look at it, you feel the contrast. Now Jiang Yan's eyes are not as dull as before, and occasionally there is a hint of ferocity in them.
"Sure enough." Chen Ze confirmed his hypothesis, "You said that people who hold this knife have lost their minds. The reality is that the spiritual power, or soul, in the weapon has impacted people's consciousness. For a long time,
Killing and sealing nourished the evil side of the weapon, and when this power poured into his body, the animalistic side took over."
"So just knock the knife off his hand." Hodel was about to take action when he was stopped by Chen Ze. "Don't do it randomly, part of Jiang Yan's soul is still in that knife!"
To give an inappropriate example, a cup of highly concentrated solution is introduced into a full cup of solution with about half the concentration. When the concentration in the cup stabilizes again, the ratio is already much higher than before.
And how much of the original water in the cup was poured out?
"His soul was already in a very chaotic state, and now he has experienced this kind of impact, forcibly destroying the container storing his soul. I can't imagine what will happen to him in the future."
Chen Ze's words caused everyone to fall into silence.
Jiang Yan is already an amnesia patient. If something goes wrong now...
While several people were struggling with how to solve this matter, "Jiang Yan" who kept grinding his teeth opened his mouth, lowered his head and closed it:
A smooth pit grew downward on the ground, the kind with tooth marks.
Jiang Yanke never knew how lethal he would be after becoming like this.
"As expected, we should not give up the plan of knocking off the knife." Chen Ze said seriously, "If necessary, I think we can kill him directly."
Skadi did not answer. She noticed that the animality revealed in Jiang Yan's eyes did not exist very frequently and for a long time, and he seemed to be trying very hard to control his actions.
"...Man is a very interesting creature."
Skadi said that coldly.
"Human beings are the sum of divinity and beastly nature. They can be noble beyond imagination, but also have unspeakable cruelty. If there really is something that can completely separate the good and evil in people and leave only a part, then as a human being
This is a force that is almost irresistible.”
Skadi took her hand away from the giant sword, and she already had her own plan in mind.
"And the only hunter in the world whose soul is so chaotic is probably Jiang Yan. In other words, if anyone has the best chance of mastering the ability to form a stable soul in the body, it would be him."
Skadi's eyes were clear, but Jiang Yan, who was completely unconscious, could not hear any outside sounds at this moment.
——
"Time is precious, I advise you to take care of yourself."
The man in the hood remained calm and unmoved. "If anyone knows the whereabouts of that jade pendant, please come forward quickly. I know you don't want to see someone who has nothing to do with you die tragically in front of you."
At this moment, all the passengers on the train were asked to put their hands on their heads and lean on the front seats. At this time, they could not even communicate with the outside world. Jiang Yan could be sure that they were also in the control room of the train.
, at this moment the terminal station no longer knows how far away from my hometown.
"Damn it," Jiang Yan couldn't control his habit of talking trash when he was nervous. "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have had to worry about paying for a bowl of noodles. Now I'm going to starve to death..."
Why?! Why did all the evil things happen to me?! Jiang Yan tried hard to control his body not to tremble too obviously. At this moment, his mind was full of fear and questions.
Where the hell did this evil jade pendant come from?!
Jiang Yan can point to the memorial tablets of his ancestors and swear that he has no habit of wearing jewelry, let alone such a jade pendant that looks well maintained at first sight. The carvings on it are quite beautiful... No, no, no,
That was not the focus of his attention. Jiang Yan quickly put the jade pendant he took out into his chest bag before putting his hand on his head. At least he was not caught.
Why did it suddenly appear on my body like this?
Jiang Yan feels that he does not have any special physique, and things that are beyond common sense such as channeling will never happen to him. In other words, his inspiration should be so low that he is walking with his back turned in July and a half.
He's not the type to hit ghosts. This is true. Jiang Jin took him to play, but after she came back, only her sister had a fever for more than half a month.
Thinking about it this way, this jade pendant could only be given to me secretly by someone?
what do I do?
It always feels like my brain is overloaded and hurts - why should this happen to me?
I'm just an ordinary college student. My dream for the future is to find a job that can at least support me without being a burden to others. I just live alone. I usually do good deeds. The biggest evil thing I've ever done is picking up twenty yuan on the street.
He kept it in his pocket before the owner could wait for it. He had no other skills and had practiced martial arts for two years. After the injury, he stopped practicing boxing.
But is this useful? How can anyone really believe that a person can fight someone with a gun with their fists? A gun is faster from seven steps away, but a gun is accurate and fast within seven steps!
I have neither the guts nor the obligation to be a hero for this matter. Jiang Yan's reason comforted himself in this way, but at this time, this question was not presented to him alone, but was mixed with another torture:
Am I just going to watch those people kill innocent people?
Protecting your own life is the most important thing. This strange jade pendant is not mine in the first place. Besides, this jade pendant may not be the one they are looking for. As the old saying goes, the first bird will be shot...Jiang Yan can find countless people to persuade him to endure it.
He had an excuse to stay, but he could never find a conscience that could comfort him. He didn’t know who was wearing the watch, and the sound of the hands moving along with the smell of blood constantly impacted Jiang Yan’s nerves:
Tick tock, tick tock.
It's hard to tell which sound is the pointer moving and which sound is blood dripping.
"You are so weak and a coward."
Something invisible wrapped around his torso. It was something that had never been seen or heard before. It was impossible to describe. All I knew was that it controlled the boy with its huge, powerful end with malice and ridicule. "You don't have enough power, but you still support what you think."
Justice? Don’t judge your own abilities.”
"You know that this kind of innocence will make you suffer countless pain, but you don't give up holding on to this innocence. What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for a hero to really come to save you? To save everything you are about to betray?"
"You deserve to be drowned with your ideals, but you can't be called a hero, just a coward. A coward needs someone to escort him before he is willing to go on the road. Look, the executioner is coming."
That voice reached Jiang Yan's consciousness, and when he left, the frozen time began to flow. The armed robber said coldly:
"Five minutes are up."
His gun was pointed at the passenger next to the body. Even if he lowered his head, Jiang Yan seemed to be able to see the expression on his face, the sweat and tears on his head, the voiceless fear and his wide eyes -
—It all almost appeared in front of his face.
"……I come."
Jiang Yan opened his mouth wide: Ajiman beside him raised his hand tremblingly and said in an uneasy but firm voice: