"Is there any way for us to make the remaining spiritual spores of Mother Farest appear?"
Kang Shanxing was silent for a moment and said, "There is no such information in our database."
Xia Chujian crossed his arms, walked around the room, frowned, and said, "Is there really no way? I don't believe there is really no way..."
She took a few steps and suddenly remembered that Qilu had told her not to speak ill of Mother Farest in the presence of the Son of Farest.
Because even if the Son of Farest is dead, if there are any mental spores left, it is very likely that she will synchronize her words to the Mother of Farest who is hiding in some unknown corner of the universe!
Thinking from this perspective, will there be any abnormal changes when those mental spores synchronize information?
She was moved and immediately said, "Colonel Kang, I want to go to the instructor's cubicle and talk to him!"
Kang Shanxing refused: "No, it's very dangerous there. There should still be remnants of Mother Farest's spiritual spores!"
Xia Chujian said, "Believe it or not, I might have a way to reveal all the remaining spiritual spores of Mother Farest!"
Kang Shanxing: “…”
He didn't believe it, but he couldn't stop Xia Chujian.
Under Xia Chujian's earnest gaze, he nodded reluctantly.
But he was not unprepared.
Kang Shanxing asked someone to fetch a special instrument while he took Xia Chujian to the beehive where the young instructor was.
To be on the safe side, he cleared out the six surrounding beehives, then activated the full-closed mode to surround the seven beehives.
Then they opened the beehive where the young instructor was, which was the central beehive surrounded by the six other beehives.
The young instructor stood among them, with his eyes closed and a smile on his face, as if immersed in a beautiful dream from which he did not want to wake up.
Xia Chujian sneered, knocked on the silver-white panel opposite the instructor, and said sternly: "Mother of Farest, you ugly thing!"
"Don't think I won't know where you are just because you're hiding!"
"I have killed your son who only survives once in a million years!"
"I also know where more of your descendants are!"
"I'm going to kill them one by one!"
"I'll peel their skins and make them into foot mats for my feet, laying them on the road I'm going to walk on!"
"From now on I will be the Forrest Gold Medal Killer!"
"In this whole universe, there is either me or you!"
"You're a coward! You're a coward who only knows how to hide in the shadows and hurt others!"
"A low-level reptilian stitched monster!"
As Xia Chujian scolded again and again, the smiling young instructor in the middle of the beehive gradually became distorted in expression.
Suddenly, a thin pink mist emerged from his body...
It is thin and transparent, but bright pink, like the peach blossom miasma in early spring.
Xia Chujian was overjoyed.
Let her guess right!
This pink mist should be the residual mental spores, the energy released when synchronizing the messages!
Kang Shanxing also saw the pink mist at this time, and his face changed suddenly.
He stepped forward, stood in front of Xia Chujian, took out the special instrument he had asked someone to bring, and turned it on in the direction of the young instructor.
The instrument suddenly made a buzzing sound, like a powerful small vacuum cleaner.
In less than a second, the pink mist on the young instructor disappeared completely and was sucked into the special instrument.
Xia Chujian looked at the instrument with envy.
Then, she heard the words she had just yelled again, coming from the ceiling player of the entire area.
It was obvious that the sound had been processed and it was no longer recognizable as her voice.
But those curse words were all her original creations.
Xia Chujian smiled when he heard this.
As she yelled and cursed, a faint pink mist rose not only from the beehive where the instructors were identified, but also from the beehive where the students were identified.
It is much thinner than the pink mist here and almost disappears in an instant.
Among them is the beehive where Yu Fei is located.
But with Kang Shanxing's lightning-fast movements, he used the special equipment to instantly absorb all the pink mist.
Then, Xia Chujian's original cursing sound continued to play in this area for half an hour.
Kang Shanxing didn't order people to turn off the player until the pink mist disappeared.
Xia Chujian had already returned to the room with one-way glass.
She stared silently at the virtual display in front of her.
Now it is the deep-level images of those students’ consciousness.
She paid special attention to the aristocratic students.
When he saw them contacting each other privately, covering for each other and keeping each other quiet, worried that Xia Chujian would discover that they had secretly brought the ultra-micro space ion beam cannon, he couldn't help but laugh.
It’s a bargain for them!
But they guessed right!
She won't expose them!
Xia Chujian thought that these aristocratic students were so self-righteous and thought they had gotten such a huge advantage.
But they will never know how much military merit they missed!
After looking at the deep consciousness images of all the students and instructors, she found that she had not found the accomplice who sent the flare!
So there is only one possibility, the person who sent the flare was among the three people who committed suicide.
It seems that not all of those three people are scapegoats and victims.
Some of them were indeed bribed...
This person contacted the pirates, and I don't know what benefits he received.
On the other hand, not all the pirates on Bodhiye's side were killed.
Another spacecraft escaped, and she didn't even know how many pirates were on it...
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