Lin Qingliu, a game text planner, successfully hit the jackpot after his team's celebration feast, finding himself in a somewhat different world. Meteorite? What meteorite? Humanity is left wit...
Humans have strong thinking abilities. At least when they are thinking about one thing, their brains still have enough energy to pay attention to other things.
For most of the time, this is fine.
But for the Fresnel team at this time, such a statement was somewhat illogical.
Because the biofield is literally eroding their minds every second.
Cognitive testing was done and everyone was clear.
But this was precisely the biggest problem, because in the first round of testing in groups of two, due to the number of people in the team, Fresnel did not participate, but watched as a bystander.
When he observed his teammates who were executing a process from an outside perspective, he found that although they were answering questions according to predetermined requirements and standard answers, their eyes were dull and their expressions were stiff.
Fresnel tried to interfere by calling out softly and in other ways, but found that there was no apparent effect, as if he had been ignored by everyone.
This situation continued until the ten cognitive test questions were completed, and then the few people returned to their original state. However, they all looked as if they were drunk, and their reactions were generally several beats slower.
Fresnel felt that he was nothing special compared to his teammates, so he quickly asked Wang Xiao to be the questioner and complete a cognitive test with him.
The task assigned to the other three teammates was to monitor the three of them from three angles and interfere with them from the visual, auditory and tactile aspects.
The results were disappointing.
Several people seemed to have been initially affected by the biofield. Once they were ordered to do something, they would be truly focused on it and would not respond to any interference from the outside world.
This was certainly frightening, and Fresnel could already imagine roughly what had happened to the "Nian" team last month.
If such erosion continues to deepen, then when the influence on thinking is completely complete, only an order from the outside world is needed, and the five people in the team will act according to the order.
If that order can never be completed, or if that order comes from a certain collective will, their fate can be imagined.
what to do?
Faced with such erosion, Fresnel was a little scared for a moment.
While facing tremendous pressure, he could also clearly feel that his thinking was becoming stagnant bit by bit.
Looking at the sun whose position was a little blurry in the sky, Fresnel tried his best to use his brain.
Soon, he came up with a solution that might be a little awkward, but practical and useful.
Since everyone can only do one thing, the instructions should be made as clear as possible while clarifying the division of labor.
Thinking of this, Fresnel calmed down, thought for a moment, and then said in an orderly manner:
"Beacon, use your ability to highlight due south and use the instrument to calibrate it every five minutes. Start now.
"Wang Xiao, start the timer and scout the way forward. Report to me every five minutes, and start executing in one minute.
"Shi Jin, start the timer and follow the team closely. Calibrate Wang Xiao's direction of advance and the beacon's marking direction every five minutes to prevent similar situations like ghost wall. Start execution in two minutes."
Finally, Fresnel turned his attention to the puppeteer:
"Your ability is related to your consciousness. According to the institute's theory, you are more resistant to spiritual erosion than we are.
"So, I'll leave my body to you to control. If there's any danger, I believe you can handle it better."
The puppeteer shook his head vigorously upon hearing this, not as a rejection but to make himself more sober.
During the previous devilish training, this young female team member already had some experience in possessing humans.
According to existing data, humans who have been possessed by a puppeteer have a certain probability of becoming confused and mentally disordered after the possession ends, and there is a very small probability of developing more serious symptoms.
But one symptom is certain, and that is very obvious weakness.
At this point, it was obvious that Fresnel had placed his life in the hands of his teammates, a trust that was not only genuine but also very heavy, which made the Puppet Master want to refuse, but he couldn't say it.
Because she herself knows that this is the best option at the moment.
Seeing that the task was arranged, several people quickly began to act. Other aspects were fine, but the main thing was that the puppeteer needed to get into the dilapidated life-support cabin.
This old thing did not suffer any obvious damage during its previous escape and abandonment. Although it could not be connected due to the loss of Wang Xiao's armor, it could still be simply dragged.
After closing the hatch, Fresnel looked at his teammates from the observation window. The next moment, his consciousness fell into the deep sea, completely disconnected from his body.
The puppeteer's consciousness revived in the captain's body. It took less than a second from the activation of the ability to the complete occupation of the body.
It is a wonderful experience to look at your own face from inside another person's body. The puppeteer "drives" the captain to stand up. He extends his right hand slightly forward, and a beam of light shoots out, piercing diagonally to the lower side and burning a piece of dry grass.
The puppeteer flicked his wrist and entered the driving mode, looking forward and speaking seriously:
"The action begins."
Like an old but sophisticated machine, the five-man team began to move forward.
Although the speed was not very fast, it was still proceeding according to Fresnel's plan as a whole. Everyone was a part of this old machine, performing their own tasks without thinking about any other problems.
The super-powered people who had all become single-threaded naturally did not notice that some distance behind them, there was a man and a cat floating in the air, observing everything.
"He really has a way..."
Lin Qingliu was amazed at Fresnel's handling measures. Now that he thought about it, the reason why the "Nian" team was corroded one by one without knowing it was, on the one hand, because they had no mental preparation at the time, and on the other hand, perhaps their high energy level made them insensitive to some erosion.
So according to Fresnel's response strategy at this time, can the team successfully reach Hope City?
Lin Qingliu thought about it for a moment and felt that it was only a possibility, but the actual hope was not great.
The current Fresnel team had a low tolerance for error. During a journey of nearly 100 kilometers, any problem with one person could have a very bad impact. Moreover, at their current speed, they simply could not reach their destination before dark. At this point, the superpower that gave everyone the most peace of mind would begin to fail...
Lin Qingliu's fake body picked up the nutrient paste and water in his right hand and began to swing it continuously to accelerate.
Amid the whistling wind, the package representing hope flew out in an arc and landed a hundred meters in front of the team.