Chapter 222 The times are different and the monsters are different
Another round of bloody beatings left the dog's head in a mess, his hairpins were all messed up, and he was panting; his clothes were messy and he vomited half a liter of blood; the beatings were like being struck by lightning, and he was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside...
"Mist grass! Mist grass! Mist grass! What kind of abnormal monster is this!"
Finally regaining consciousness, several people couldn't help but curse.
You say you are strong, can't you just kill everyone and return to the fiber industry? No, sometimes a program, sometimes disgusting... It's like a toad crawling on your feet, or like someone writing a diary, not biting people's diaphragms.
people.
Coincidentally, several people turned around and ran towards the other side in the direction where the signal came from... like a pig or a wolf!
No more talking about rushing into the TV station and saying, "Who the hell is this monster?"
Zhang Bixin sang while running, or to be precise: "The heart is as clear as ice, not shocked by the collapse of the sky, still calm in all changes, the spirit is calm, the dust is not stained, the world is not stained, the void is peaceful, and there is nothing in it...
...The ice has been cold for eternity, everything is still, the heart should be calm, the mind should be calm, the mind and the mind are united, the energy should follow each other, and each other should be like a complement, and nothing will change..."
The Taoist "Bing Xin Jue", "Qing Xin Jue", "Jing Xin Jue", and "Yang Shen Jue" are thrown out without money.
I don't know whether it was because of the powerful Taoist spells or because the few people reacted quickly enough. They finally ran out of the bombing zone before their heads started to get dizzy and their bodies lost control.
It's really a bombing!
If it had a name, this move could be called "Thunder of the Soul" - a thunder method that specializes in damaging the consciousness, and the victim's combat effectiveness is -10, and his morale is -100.
When he stopped and called for more reinforcements, several people were already on the other side of the Niulanshan Square.
"You, you, wait...I..." In the middle of the square, Xia Zhiban was still panting and stomping away. Suddenly she stopped and pointed at everyone with an angry look on her face, "You are heartless! You are cold! You are unreasonable.
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The expressions of the four people on the other side of the square changed drastically.
The next second they all started singing in chorus: "Then you are not heartless, cold, or unreasonable!"
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"Where am I ruthless? Where am I cold-blooded? Where am I unreasonable?"
"Where are you not ruthless? Where are you not cruel? Where are you not unreasonable?"
"Okay... even I... can't be better than you..."
"That's why you are more..."
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I thought that if one person was left alone, there would be no drama and no danger. Only after singing the chorus did everyone realize that Xia Zhiban was born with extremely high sensitivity. What she was best at was inflaming the atmosphere and making everyone shout slogans in unison... Everyone ran away.
Instead of keeping her inside, the whole thing is just a wifi amplifier.
I had no choice but to turn around and save him.
Going back and forth, in and out, vomiting and vomiting, a group of people rolled and crawled and finally pulled Xia Zhiban out, and then together with the new reinforcements, they studied what kind of monster was this in front of them?
Pulled by heaven? Pulled by terrain?
"Ying Zhensu on Changsha is named after the star of Changsha. It is an extremely rare star with celestial beings on it and bureaus of counties and counties under it. Therefore, it has been a geomantic treasure since ancient times, even better than Jinling, which alone controls Nanlong! Otherwise, it is a geomantic treasure.
Nor will it become the centerpiece of the Heavenly Furnace strategy and support the fate of the country in three battles."
"It is the third month of winter, and the water is auspicious. It is the time when the earthworm star power of Zhen water is at its peak... The heavenly secrets and terrain are all there, but these two alone are not enough."
While making the gesture with his hands, Zhang Bi kept mumbling words in his heart and said words that no one understood.
Fortunately, feudal superstition has been passed down for thousands of years. Even if they don't believe it, except for people like Ye Han, most people are in a superposition state of not completely believing, but not completely disbelieving, listening to him half-understanding.
At least I understand the last sentence.
"Not enough? What else do you need?"
Heaven's secret, terrain, time, and humanity, two are gone, and only two are left.
"These attributes and the speed of spiritual energy recovery are not enough. All four must be present. Are there any antiques or important figures in the TV station that are worshiped and enshrined by everyone?" Zhang Bixin asked.
"There don't seem to be any antique cultural relics, right? This Golden Eagle Cultural City seems to have been built not many years ago." Sanzhen Su Xingmu had seen the variety show here countless times, but it was still quite familiar. After thinking about it, he shook his head in confusion.
I thought about it again and shook my head.
"Important person? Are you talking about confusing the director or something?" Qin Fang played the guitar and released silent ultra-low-frequency sound waves to protect his consciousness, allowing everyone to move forward and position themselves more accurately.
But Mo Ming was right, the target was in the TV station.
Fortunately, it was late at night, and there were not that many TV station staff. Moreover, the forced violence seemed to only be effective on the players, and the few overtime workers were not affected.
"Isn't the director off work early at this time?"
"Unless there is something important, it doesn't look like there is anything important here..."
Qin Fang resisted, and Su Xingmu became invisible. Everyone walked and watched, and entered the TV station that was familiar and unknown. They looked around curiously, looked around, and whispered nonsense.
"And no matter whether people or things have mutated, we shouldn't just let go of those ridiculous scenes, right? It's too disgusting...who is a normal person?"
Chen Lu was talking when Zhang Bixin suddenly stopped.
"Normal people really can't do it, so those scenes...could it be that they are not liked but complained about?" Blessed to the soul, Zhang Bixin grasped the key point.
"Please recall carefully, how do you feel when you are being controlled? Engaged, excited, with tears in your eyes? Or disgusting, uncomfortable, and can't bear to look at it?"
Nonsense, of course it’s the latter!
Don’t you see that Niulanshan Square is covered with vomit from one side to the other?
"What do you mean?" I asked, wiping the bitterness at the corners of my mouth, with lingering fears.
Zhang Bixin did not answer, but pointed at the Bugang and muttered something: "Tao is a thing, but it is trance. It is trance, and there are images in it; it is trance, and there are things in it. It is ethereal and dark.
Come, there is essence in it, there is faith in it..."
From time to time, he would wink and wink: "No way?" "But it's true!" "This is too ridiculous!" "But if all possibilities are eliminated, the only thing left is..."
What does that mean?
The so-called humane attraction is actually, to put it bluntly, simple emotional resonance.
The right time, the right place, the right people... If you want to achieve something, it is nothing more than these three things.
When praying to Guanyin, you pray, I pray, and everyone prays; when there is a drought and rain, you pray, I pray, and everyone prays... Over time, in a world with spiritual energy, you can really pray and your prayers can be fulfilled.
City God, land, fox fairy... some ancient stories of fairies and ghosts are probably due to this.
But that was ancient times.
In modern times, there are not so many people praying. In theory, such things should be rare.
But the emotional resonance effect will not decrease, but on the contrary, it will become more and more effective!
Why?
Because there is internet!
In ancient times, it would take ten days and a half months or even months and years for a piece of news to be spread to enough people. After all, "cars and horses are very slow, and letters are far away. You can only love one person in a lifetime, but you can have many concubines."
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But now, when a piece of news is published on the Internet, it will face tens or even hundreds of millions of comments from netizens every morning. It can be trending in a few minutes and spread across the country in an hour.
Even if people are not as pious as they were in ancient times, they can’t stand up to the overwhelming numbers of people!
The thing in front of me is probably the result of the combination of the right time, the right location, the best supplies, and the resonance of many netizens for the thunder drama and thunder language - it’s weird to complain!