Chapter 829: Strength has limits

Although Song Shiyi only gave a simple retelling, it still made Lu Yao feel a little creepy.

This is the voice conveyed to all of humanity through various myths, calling on humanity to return to the place of origin.

Does such a place really exist? All kinds of thoughts flashed through Lu Yao's mind.

"The committee was very cautious about this information and only marked the area where the information appeared. It is still under study."

Song Shiyi drove off the main road and into a small lane: "But some mythological anchorages have been touched and responded... Roman mythology has publicly admitted that they have tried to contact the source of this information, but have not received a response so far."

Rome?

Lu Yao thought: "Does this have anything to do with their mastery of the law?"

“Not sure yet.”

Song Shiyi answered very cautiously: "The confidentiality level in this area is very high, and I only know a rough idea. You are now 'Wolong' and have access to more information than me, but the database cannot be found about this matter. You have to apply to the Bureau of Confidentiality to obtain paper materials."

Lu Yao remembered something.

The instructions left by the former star master echoed in the void.

——Be careful about death and don’t agree to the zodiac.

I always feel that the one sending the message to all parties is most likely the [Ecliptic Star Track]. Only an existence of the same level as Ling Gong can cover every mythological anchorage so easily.

Because it uses the power of the law on the side of truth.

Lu Yao sorted out the information before and after.

At this time, Song Shiyi suddenly turned off the engine: "We're here. Let's take a look at this place first."

…

The destination is located under the airport highway, in a bridge tunnel. The area is already in the suburbs, with weeds and wasteland all around, and a small path passes under the bridge.

It was noon and the sun was scorching, but it was cool and breezy in the shadow under the bridge.

Lu Yao looked around and found that there were concrete bridge piers on both sides of the place, with some stones and construction debris piled in the corners, and there was nothing to hide.

Isabel walked to the corner under the bridge pier, stared at the ground and said, "There is feces, and the shape does not look like a human."

"It's a dog."

Song Shiyi said: "There are quite a few stray dogs here."

"Let me tell you what happened."

She looked at Lu Yao: "My informant is Zhang Yong, he is a real estate agent and a God player. He specializes in dealing with special houses, usually haunted houses or houses that are affected by props."

"Two years ago, the Bureau of Secrets was investigating a case, and Zhang Yong was one of the parties involved. Later, he took the initiative to ask to be my informant, which was also a form of protection for himself."

"Zhang Yong recently handled a house. The owner of the house said that he went to the wrong room several times at night. He was supposed to go to the bedroom, but found it was the study room after entering. Later, he found a mirror on the door of the indoor room, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye."

"Even stranger, the owner noticed some strange black marks on the wooden floor of the house, like shoe prints and dust, as if someone was walking around the house."

"The owner felt that this incident was strange and wanted to sell or rent out the house. He was afraid to live there anymore. So Zhang Yong took over the house."

"But the day before yesterday, the owner suddenly disappeared and we couldn't get in touch with him. He was an elderly man who had lost his only child and lived alone, so it was difficult to determine his whereabouts. Zhang Yong found me and told me about the situation."

Song Shiyi continued, "I took Mingzi there early yesterday morning and checked with the Luban Counter. I found that there was no spatial distortion, interference or overlap."

"However, Mingzi used the Eye of Insight to investigate and found some subtle traces left there, mainly on the doors of the bedroom, study, and bathroom."

"At about 11 o'clock last night, Zhang Yong suddenly called me and said he had a new discovery and asked me to meet him here. I rushed here, but I didn't see him and the phone was unreachable. His disappearance was very similar to that of the owner."

"That house is not far away." She pointed to the other side of the bridge tunnel, where there was an isolated community about three or four hundred meters away: "It's right there."

"There are a lot of wild dogs gathering here, and we haven't found any other ones."

Lu Yao had already seen two wild dogs with messy hair hiding in the corner of the bridge pier. Seeing that there were so many people here, they did not dare to come closer. Wild dogs like to travel in groups. When there are few of them, they are very cautious, but when there are many of them, they are very ferocious.

"But there is one strange dog."

Song Shiyi turned on her phone and showed Lu Yao a video she had taken.

The light on the mobile phone screen is dim, the sound of dogs barking can be heard one after another, and the view is focused on a yellow earth dog.

It tried very enthusiastically to stand up in front of Song Shiyi, wagging its tail and barking rhythmically, then ran forward and looked back.

Look, the dog wants Song Shiyi to follow it.

Lu Yao said, "Is there anything wrong with the dog?"

Could it be that the agent was turned into this dog?

"Mingzi and I have checked it out. It's just an ordinary stray dog." Song Shiyi said, "It's just that Mingzi discovered that the dog has the scent of Zhang Yong."

"Ming Tsai used astrology to tell fortunes as usual, and luckily it worked, but the result showed a bad omen."

Song Shiyi's face showed a look of reminiscence: "It was too late, and it was time for my memory to be cleared. I was going to observe it again."

"As of this afternoon, Zhang Yong still hasn't contacted me. Because it's been less than 24 hours, we can't start the committee's formal investigation, but there are already some dangerous signs. So I thought, if you were here, Mr. Huang Jia, you could turn around the potentially unfavorable situation."

Song Shiyi was very frank.

Lu Yao didn't care.

Anyway, it’s Huang Jia’s body.

Suddenly, a yellow dog came out from the bushes. It trotted along, raised its front paws in front of Lu Yao, Song Shiyi and Isabel, and barked, asking them to follow it.

A bird named Mingzai flew out of Song Shiyi's pocket.

It landed on its owner's shoulder and began to shake its head and coo. Its feathers seemed to change color slightly, but soon returned to normal.

Mingzi immediately lowered his head.

"The divination failed." Song Shiyi said with regret: "You can only do divination once a day. Whether it works depends on luck."

Lu Yao said: "Go and have a look."

They followed the yellow dog all the way to the roadside community ahead, where the strange house was located.

Lu Yao noticed that this was a somewhat shabby resettlement community. The gate security guard was an old man fanning himself. There was no electronic access control, and he didn't care about strangers like them coming in and out.

There were all kinds of graffiti sprayed on the walls of the community, toilet paper and some snack packaging bags were thrown in the flower beds, and the floor tiles were full of potholes, as if they had been run over by heavy vehicles, with no signs of repair.

The yellow dog trotted into Unit 1 of Building 2, climbed the stairs to the door of Unit 3 on the second floor, then squatted down and panted.

Song Shiyi looked a little puzzled: "This is the house. I've been here before. Is there someone inside?"

Lu Yao saw that the door was ajar and not closed.

His yellow armored body made him fearless and he pushed the door open directly.

Standing at the door was a young man in a white shirt and black suit pants. He was staring at Lu Yao and the other two, and something seemed amiss.

The moment their eyes made contact, the person behind the door suddenly jumped up and punched Lu Yao.

Lu Yao tried to block with one hand, but found that the opponent's force was so strong that Huang Jia's health bar dropped by more than 100 points.

What's going on? The opponent's attacking posture is very professional, as if he has practiced boxing or fighting. He put his hands in front of his head, swung his head left and right, continued to jab, and adjusted the angle of his feet, as if looking for Lu Yao's flaws.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Song Shiyi was startled: "Zhang Yong, what are you doing? Stop it now."

This is Zhang Yong.

Lu Yao was slightly surprised. It seemed that this informant was also extraordinary.

But he couldn't see the other party's data panel at all, which was very strange. Song Shiyi could at least see a [Moon God], but the person in front of him was empty, just like an ordinary normal person.

Zhang Yong said nothing and continued boxing with Lu Yao like a possessed man.

Lu Yao grabbed a handful of soldier cards and threw them forward, transforming them into six black clay figures. At the moment when the soldier spirits attacked, someone from Zhang Yong's inner room also came to support them.

There was another Zhang Yong, two Zhang Yongs... six Zhang Yongs.

The seven of them looked exactly the same, with the same appearance and clothing.

What was even more incredible was that Zhang Yong's clone and the soldier spirits were fighting back and forth. They all attacked with their fists and dodged rhythmically with their heads left and right, which looked a bit demonic.

However, the powerful soldier spirits, although their bodies could twist and transform into various weapons, were only able to fight Zhang Yong on equal terms.

Lu Yao thought to himself, this is quite interesting.

Song Shiyi was surprised and said, "Zhang Yong is just an ordinary person... What's going on? I can't tell that this is..."

Lu Yao had a guess.

He was ready to try again.

So Lu Yao threw out a large number of military cards, and more Zhang Yongs appeared.

The number of people on both sides increased, and the whole house was in ruins. Big holes were punched in the walls, and the hand-to-hand combat between boxer Zhang Yong and the Bingling Legion in the house was indecisive.

Zhang Yong in front of Lu Yao also continued to attack and punch.

However, this kind of movement did not attract anyone's attention.

This preliminarily confirmed Lu Yao's conjecture.

Now they are in a special place, similar to the illusion or hallucination created by Gandharva. Here, the enemies that appear will be as powerful as those who enter.

Even Huang Jia's [Advanced Immunity] could not be recognized.

Song Shiyi immediately reached out from behind and grabbed a large pointed hammer. The pointed hammer was completely black with a silver rivet on the top.

Lu Yao remembered this item, it was called [Breakthrough Hammer], which could create a crack in a specific space.

Song Shiyi smashed the wall hard with the hammer, but a hand reached out from the wall and grabbed her wrist.

Another Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yonghao punched with his other hand, and Song Shiyi hurriedly dodged, and the two sides engaged in a fight.

Just as Lu Yao thought, the two sides were still evenly matched.

On the contrary, Isabel did not move at all under Lu Yao's order, and no other Zhang Yong came to find her.

In other words, if you don't use your power, it won't trigger the creation of new enemies.

There is a way to break the deadlock.

Any power has its limitations; even laws have conditions for their unfolding.

Whether it is this space or this illusion, it requires sufficient energy to maintain.

High-intensity confrontation will quickly consume the opponent.

Lu Yao continuously scattered the soldier cards in his hand, and hundreds of soldier cards turned into soldier spirits. A large number of Zhang Yongs were born from the ceiling, floor, and walls, and the scene became chaotic and distorted.

Widening cracks appeared throughout the house, and walls began to collapse and crumble as people fought on the stairs and in the alleys.

There was a crisp crackling sound in my ears.

The scene in front of me suddenly changed.

Lu Yao saw himself standing in a dark room, with mirrors on the walls and ceiling, which gave the whole room a strange magical feeling. However, they were all covered with cracks and there were glass fragments everywhere.

Song Shiyi and Isabel next to them had their eyes closed, as if they had not yet completely broken free.

Standing opposite Lu Yao was a young girl with a horrified face. She looked at Lu Yao with fear in her eyes.

There are limits to power.

The power consumption required by hundreds of god-level military spirits is enough to drain the opponent.

It seemed that the props couldn't hold up and broke first.

Lu Yao smiled slightly: "You are quite capable."

The other party trembled and said, "Don't kill me, I surrender, I will tell you everything... Don't kill me."

Lu Yao likes this cooperative attitude.

(End of this chapter)