Chapter 400: Flesh, Bitterness, Weakness (30) (1st update + 2nd update + 38.8w nutrient solution 3rd update) [VIP]
For a moment Bai Jinshu suspected that he had seen it wrong.
His guess was too bold. In Shemochu's perception, Garshasibu was indeed an ordinary dog, without any hybrid elements that could restrain it.
But if this is not the case, how do we explain its response to the specific term "rebel organization"?
Bai Jinshu took a deep breath and faced Garshasibu again. He stared at every expression on her face and asked slowly, word by word, "Can you understand me?"
No response.
The strange look in his eyes just now seemed to be an illusion. After the illusion passed, Garshasbu became an ordinary dog again.
"Specific vocabulary," Shi Liqun thought for a moment and said, "Science Academy."
The dog did not respond.
"It seems this word doesn't work," Zhang Lu muttered, repeating the word that caused his reaction last time, "rebel organization."
Garzabus pricked up his ears, looked at her, and turned his head again.
"Miskatonic University." Bai Jinshu said.
When he heard this word, Garshabus moved his ears slightly, took a small step towards Bai Jinshu, and rubbed his shoulder.
The three people then tried a lot of words, but in the end they found that only the words "Michigan University" and "rebel organization" would cause Garshabus to react.
The exploration team members looked at each other.
Finally, messages from teammates far away in zone07 came into the temporary group chat.
【Wei Ye: We just came back and went to the fertility clinic to take a look. We pretended to be people who registered genes and experienced the process. We couldn’t see any problems with the naked eye.】
[Jia Li: Have you found out what's wrong with the dog? The rebels said the poet didn't have anything on him. He never liked to carry anything on him.]
【Ming Qingrong: Why don’t you finish what you are saying? Why don’t you mention that they also said they would tear us apart if anything happened to the poet.】
Zhang Lu held his forehead with his hand.
【Zhang Lu: We have some ideas, we will talk about it later.】
【Jia Li: OK, let’s organize the content we have obtained. 】
The conversation came to a temporary halt, and Zhang Lu turned his attention back to the dog.
"If Garshasibu, I mean if, really lived for hundreds of years," she whispered, "then how did it hide it from the Academy of Sciences?"
This is the watchdog of the Academy of Sciences' information room. How could he have hidden the truth from them after living for so many years?
"Reincarnation." Shi Liqun thought for a moment and said firmly.
If humans can be reincarnated, then naturally so can dogs.
If there are no real humans in this world, who can guarantee that there will be a real dog here?
Even more extreme, Bai Jinshu touched Garshasbu's head and said: "It is very likely that there are no real living creatures in this world anymore."
"Poet," Zhang Lu turned his head and shouted, "Have you ever seen any wild animals outside?"
"No," Huai Jiamu's voice came from afar, "There is nothing in the outside world."
really.
"To be honest," Si Panxuan shouted at the top of her voice, "If you think so, I have to make a guess. I suspect that all creatures in this world have lost the ability to reproduce. Otherwise, why wouldn't there be rats as big as elephants and fish that can walk in the outside world after the nuclear radiation?"
"That's a good guess. Don't guess next time. You can omit the last sentence and just say the first one," Zhang Lu also shouted, "So Garshasibu is most likely a life created by the fertility chamber."
Since it was recreated in the fertilization chamber, its soul is likely to be reborn, but this brings up a new problem.
"Why?" Bai Jinshu's eyes were almost glued to Garshasibu, "Why does she still remember it?"
Zone08 is an area that believes in reincarnation so much that no one has claimed to remember their previous life for such a long time. The popular way here is for relatives from the previous life to find the newborn baby who has been reborn in this life and tell him everything about their previous life.
No one can ever clearly remember what they were in their previous life or the life before that.
Why after all this time, the first animal to show memory of its past life experiences turned out to be a Tibetan Mastiff?
"It's a dog." Shi Liqun nodded.
"Because he's a dog..." Zhang Lu murmured softly, understanding what Shi Liqun meant, "Because he's a dog, he's different from humans, and he's lucky enough to have retained his memory?"
[Are you really lucky...?]
【Why do I not feel lucky? 】
[It's more like bad luck. ]
A few barrages passed by.
"He probably meant that all reincarnated humans would have their memories erased. Only Garshasibu escaped because he was a dog. No one would have thought that he would remember," Huai Jiamu's voice came over with the wind. "So now it is basically certain that Garshasibu was a dog at least before the establishment of District 9."
There is no objection to this point and everyone agrees.
If Shemochu and the poet had not accidentally mentioned the word "rebel organization", they really would not have discovered that there was anything wrong with Garshasibu.
"But what does this prove?" Si Panxuan scratched his head in confusion. "Does it mean that the loss of fertility happened hundreds of years ago, or does it mean that the current rulers are indeed the rebel organization back then?"
"Hmm..." Zhang Lu seemed to be thinking about something. "At least it means that we can take the dog with us wherever we go in the future. Who knows, maybe Garshasibu will react to some unknown words someday?"
Although this kind of reaction requires guessing the meaning behind it, it is like a key skill, and it is better to have it than not.
The two people were obviously separated by a long distance, but they actually started chatting loudly. After they talked for a long time, they talked about how to bring Garshasbu in and out of various occasions, whether dogs can eat the [Invisibility Fruit], and if so, whether there will be any side effects. After they talked until they were dry, they realized that She Mochu and Shi Liqun had not spoken to each other for a long time.
Zhang Lu, with a dry mouth, exchanged a bottle of water from the mall. He drank half of the bottle before turning to look in the direction of the two people.
Garshasibu was sitting nearby, and next to him were two team members who lowered their heads and seemed to be talking about something.
Shi Liqun can actually chat with others!
Zhang Lu was shocked for a moment, but after she listened carefully, she was no longer shocked.
Oh, it's about dogs again.
She Mochu was calculating: "According to the history of this world, the war in District 9 occurred in the 453rd year of the Cataclysm. Now it is the 783rd year of the Cataclysm, and 230 years have passed. This means it is at least 230 years old."
"Impossible," Shi Liqun shook his head, "I can't stand it."
"A dog's brain can't handle so many memories, right?" She Mochu asked as expected.
"The normal life span of a large dog is only nine to 11 years," Shi said. "230 years is 23 times the normal life span."
If she can remember what happened 230 years ago, it means that Garshasbu's brain contains at least 230 years of memories. A dog's brain cannot hold so many memories.
And just like humans, dogs can also forget, and "Rebel Organization" is not an action command like "sit down" or "shake hands". When she expressed a clear rejection of Huai Jiamu, she obviously thought or judged it.
This is not something that can be explained by muscle memory.
Moreover, 230 years have passed, and the body that originally formed the muscle memory has long since turned into bones or ashes. It is impossible for the new body to practice this special vocabulary in the University of Michigan.
So she was the only one who clearly and accurately remembered the meaning of the rebel organization, and regarded Bai Jinshu as one of her own, so she hoped that he would stay away from this organization.
But this is not normal. It is not reasonable for Garshasibu, as a dog, to have these.
If her reaction was based on the above logic, it means that she possesses far more brain capacity and memory than ordinary dogs do not have, and she even possesses wisdom that ordinary dogs do not have.
"What if the brain is modified?" Zhang Lu couldn't help but interrupt.
"Impossible," Bai Jinshu shook his head, "The Academy of Sciences obviously doesn't know that Garshasbu remembers this."
They treated Garshasbu in the normal way they would treat a dog. The only special thing was that this was the library's dog, and it was the descendant of the guard dog that had bitten to death the second generation of God. If they knew that this was a dog that had lived at least 230 years ago, they would at least not only use it to guard the library, but also lend it to students at will.
Moreover, Garshasbu's body was most likely made from a gestation chamber, so the person who made her would naturally only make an ordinary dog if he didn't know this.
"There is a problem," Shi Liqun thought for a moment and spat out these three words, "Take a look."
"Let me see." Bai Jinshu replied.
"Look...what are you looking at?" Zhang Lu felt that in just a dozen minutes, the two people seemed to have established a mysterious communication channel with Garshasbu as the link. Now he could no longer understand what they were saying.
"Watching the dog," Shi Liqun explained. "It's dangerous."
It’s better not to explain.
Zhang Lu didn't understand a single word.
Shemochu seemed to have lost interest in explaining to her. He held Garshasibu's chin with one hand and looked into her eyes.
The doubts on the barrage are no less than Zhang Lu's:
[So when the Lord said “see”, did he mean “watch” in this way? 】
【What's wrong with Garshasibu? 】
[Does he have an unusually developed brain? Otherwise, how could he remember things that happened 230 years ago and be able to think and respond to specific words?]
Can’t it be extra smart?
[As mentioned above, in the normal world, being particularly smart will only result in your master sending you to the Internet or to a TV show, but in the world of the K-series, being smart is not popular.]
[Ah? Why? ]
[An animal that possesses wisdom that does not belong to it will have to pay a price in the world of K.]
[In this world, the gift of fate is not necessarily a gift. 】
[Especially since this is a dog from the University of Michigan, with full buffs, and guarding the door of the most dangerous library with the largest collection of books in the world.]
There were only a few words on the barrage. Zhang Lu was full of curiosity but didn't know how to ask. He could only wait quietly for She Mochu to see a result.
After more than ten minutes, She Mochu finally slowly put down his hand.
"I can't tell," he whispered, "There must be something wrong, but there's no trace of it. It's strange."
No matter how you look at it, Garshasibu is just an ordinary Tibetan Mastiff.
"There must be something wrong..." he repeated.
Shi Liqun nodded in agreement: "Not normal."
But there is a problem...
Just as the two were lost in thought, Garshasibu rubbed Bai Jinshu's shoulders affectionately and licked his eyes with his tongue.
"Don't lick..." Bai Jinshu raised his hand halfway and suddenly froze.
Then, he froze in place for more than ten seconds, and then looked at Garshasibu inch by inch: "Where did you lick just now?"
Garshasibu naturally would not answer.
Bai Jinshu didn't expect her answer.
With the other two people looking confused, he took a deep breath and murmured in a low voice, "Why didn't I think of that?"
"I should have thought of that earlier..."
"What did you think of?" Zhang Lu asked with concern.
"I figured out what was going on," Shemochu said as if he had just woken up from a dream. He turned his head and stared into Garshasibu's eyes. "You have seen Yug, right?"
Garshasibu naturally would not answer.
Bai Jinshu did not expect her answer.
The barrage exploded:
【Fuck, they are connected. 】
[Could it be that Garshasibu is the original mortal true god? 】
[Fuck, this makes sense. This is right.]
[This is the only way to explain it, damn. ]
[No, you are all doing this and that, explain it to me first.]
[It was said before that Garshasbu had killed the second generation of gods, and the one he killed was Yog-Sothoth's son, because his son wanted to come to the library of the University of Michigan to steal the Book of the Dead to summon him, but was bitten to death by the gatekeeper. In addition, Yog-Sothoth's external image is mostly a bunch of flashing balls, so we call it Bubble. In some expressions of intention, these flashing balls are also expressed as eyeballs, that is, a bunch of eyeballs gathered together. ]
[Oh, I understand. That’s why the Lord suddenly realized it was Yug after Garshasibu licked his eyes.]
[Yog is the ruler of time and space and the unifier of all things. In a sense, he has infinite wisdom and knows all the knowledge in the universe. He sometimes gives knowledge to people he thinks are worthy, so in many Kr worlds, some artists, scholars, thinkers, or even wizards may hope to gain more knowledge and wisdom by summoning Yog. ]*
[If Garshasibu is the dog from that year, then it is very likely that she met Yug himself after killing Yug's son and was endowed with a certain degree of wisdom, which would explain the current situation.]
[So... I have a new question. Why did Yug give her knowledge? Didn't she kill Yug's son? Shouldn't she be punished?]
[Well... this is a matter of opinion. How do you know this isn't a punishment...]
The investors on the barrage were discussing science with each other. Although there was no science popularization from the investors on the screen, Zhang Lu at least had replaced the person with [Basic Cthulhu Mastery].
She and Shi Liqun guessed, watched and learned, and finally understood what Yog-Sothoth was.
Then the two of them fell into a state of anxiety.
It was mainly Zhang Lu who was anxious.
Her knowledge of Cthulhu was not as comprehensive as She Mochu's, but just looking at the records in [Cthulhu Basic Mastery] was enough to give her an idea of the size of Yog-Sothoth as one of the three pillars.
Why would this kind of existence, which most people who pray for knowledge and wisdom will never see in their entire lives, come to the human world inexplicably to expand the thinking and knowledge of a dog?
"He won't." After hearing She Mochu's voice, Zhang Lu realized that she had asked the question unconsciously, and She Mochu was answering her.
"Yuger won't," Bai Jinshu frowned, "Wilbur Whateley who was bitten to death means nothing to him."
And if you really look into it, Wilbur Whateley never really saw Jug from birth to death. Putting aside the blood relationship, this person is definitely not someone that Jug likes to focus on and give wisdom to.
But it is possible that Yog does hate dogs.
It was not only because the library guard dog of the University of Michigan bit Wilbur Whateley, the second-generation god, to death, but also because there was a certain power conflict between him and the Lord of the Hounds of Tindalos.
But if you look closely, no matter how much Yog hates dogs, he would not go out of his way to kick an ordinary watchdog on Earth just for this matter.
When Bai Jinshu asked Garshasibu whether he had seen Yug before, he didn't mean to ask her whether she had seen him. In fact, his subtext or the thought that flashed through his mind was -
Has Garshabus ever witnessed the summoning of Yog?
As a watchdog of the University of Miskatonic Library, a dog that could not leave the library or the University of Miskatonic before District Nine split, why did she happen to encounter the scene of the summoning of Yog?
And this summoning must have been successful, otherwise Garshasbu would not have become like this.
With the previous experience of Wilbur Whateley, how could anyone in Midland be able to successfully summon Yug?
Bai Jinshu's thoughts were racing, but Garshasibu in front of him seemed to be completely unaware of his inner shock and surprise, and was still rubbing his trouser leg.
"I want to take Garshasibu away alone for a while," Bai Jinshu stood up suddenly, "I want to use some special means to see the past."
As long as the University of Michigan still exists, it will never allow such a thing to happen on campus. He wants to see clearly what happened!
Is this the beginning of the split at the University of Michigan, the Academy of Sciences starting to support the rebel organization and falling completely under the control of the "Heavenly Man"?
"Brother Chu, She Mochu!" Zhang Lu quickly winked at Shi Liqun, "Don't worry! We'll take our time!"
She Mochu's eyes seemed to be burning with fire: "It's impossible for me not to be anxious."
Anything about the University of Michigan was the catalyst for his emotions.
"Well, don't go alone for now," Zhang Lu racked his brains to persuade him, "In your current situation, the method you use will definitely cause some damage to yourself, and it will not be good for Gar... and Garshasbu!"
In a moment of desperation, she actually remembered Garshasbu's name.
"We can slowly think of a solution. If all else fails, we can still use the miracles in the Foundation Mall!" she advised quickly.
Si Panxuan, who was far away, saw that something seemed to have happened here and wanted to come over worriedly, but she was afraid that something might happen to the poet after she left, so she could only stand there and look at them with her neck craned.
"Look, we are worried about you in your current situation. You want to act alone. We know you don't want us to follow you for our safety, but Brother Chu, please at least tell us whether this method will harm you, otherwise those who care about you will not trust you!" Zhang Lu winked at Shi Liqun, "Liqun is also worried about you and Garshasibu."
Shi Liqun nodded quickly.
"Pan Xuan is also worried, and the poet will be worried too!" Zhang Lu struck while the iron was hot and read out the names of several teammates again, "Wei Ye, Ming Qingrong, and Jia Li in zone07 will also be worried."
She was really afraid of She Mochu, who would get excited when the secret was mentioned.
Ever since zone08 defected from the academy, no one dared to let him out alone. Everyone knew it, and when they walked together, they would always pay attention to his mental state and squeeze him in the middle of the crowd.
——He was afraid that She Mochu would pass by a bridge or a river and jump out of despair.
Although it is not certain whether there will be rivers in the future world, whether She Mochu will die if he jumps into the river or not, passers-by will definitely be scared to death.
She Mochu stood there in silence for a few seconds, then looked in the direction of Si Panxuan and the poet.
He met Huai Jiamu's eyes.
"...Okay." After a while, a hoarse voice came.
A group of people surrounded Bai Jinshu and Garshasibu and returned to the temporary shelter as if they were saved.
The people in the temporary shelter were still doing their own things in twos and threes. When they saw them coming back, the man carrying water came up to greet them: "Did you see any flying objects in the sky when you went out?"
The excuse they used for going out was that they wanted to see if the aircraft was still in the sky. If not, everyone could go out and take away the collected rainwater.
There is a lack of effective measures to prevent the C-type creatures in the urban villages. Only the old rain from the sky is truly effective. These residents take turns to collect rainwater in various containers every day and live with this rainwater with special effects, hoping that this method can increase their chances of survival against the C-type creatures.
"There's no water in the sky right now," Zhang Lu said hurriedly, "Those of you who want to go out and get water can go now, by the way."
She patted Garshasibu next to her and said, "We have something to do. Can you take care of her for us for a while?"
"Okay," the man said cheerfully, "It just so happens that when we go out to get water, we always bring Sister Dog with us to prevent any accidents."
When the people in the temporary shelter heard that the spacecraft in the sky had left, they all brought out some large buckets from the corners of the room. There were still a lot of residual water stains in these containers, which showed that the water in them had just been used up.
They used the old rain from the sky for washing and cooking. She Mochu did not say anything wrong with ordinary people eating these. Even if there were any harms, it was naturally impossible to tell them under such circumstances, which would suddenly disrupt their daily routine and psychological comfort.
Garshasibu seemed to be struggling over who to follow, but finally followed the man carrying water and the people in the shelter out.
Seeing her leave, Si Panxuan breathed a sigh of relief and shouted to a corner in the distance: "Okay, she's gone."
Huai Jiamu came out from the corner.
Now Garshasibu would scream whenever she saw him, and there was nothing anyone could do except try to keep Huaijiamu out of her sight.
"Just now I noticed that you looked very strange, but Garshasibu was here, so I couldn't come over." He walked in front of Bai Jinshu and stretched out a hand to help him tidy up his tangled hair. "What's wrong? What happened?"
He was rejected by the dogs at the University of Michigan for no reason. Although it was not an unexpected disaster, it was indeed a bit unlucky.
Huai Jiamu's face remained calm, but he looked aggrieved no matter how you looked at him.
Bai Jinshu couldn't utter those words for a moment.
What did you say? That at that moment, he was so overwhelmed by the topic of Michigan and the anxiety that surged in his heart that his mind was overwhelmed and his reasoning was overwhelmed, and he wanted to take Garshasibu to commit suicide?
He was rarely controlled by his emotions, and he hadn't had this experience since he could remember. However, since he entered this world, She Mochu's negative emotions alone had controlled him completely.
It would be too embarrassing to say this, and it would make Huai Jiamu even more worried.
Bai Jinshu wisely chose to remain silent.
Zhang Lu quickly gave the poet a look that said "You have a plan" and explained quickly, "We just discovered that Garshasibu may have witnessed the summoning of Yog-Sothoth and gained wisdom that ordinary dogs don't have after the accident, so we want to find a way to trace back what happened."
Then Zhang Lu gave a scientific explanation about Yog-Sothoth. In short, they now need to go back in time to see why Mitali was able to successfully summon Yog.
Of course, time cannot be reversed just by saying so.
Now everyone's first priority was to stabilize She Mochu. Zhang Lu gave the poet a look that said "it's up to you", and then began to discuss with several other teammates how to complete the action of going back to the past as safely as possible.
When I was exchanging information with the other three people in the temporary group chat, there was another commotion.
Bai Jinshu sat against the wall of the shelter with his knees hugged, his head buried, wondering what he was thinking. From a distance, he looked like a dark mushroom.
The dark mushroom raised its head, revealing a shining, bright vertical pupil.
Normal people's emotions are really complicated.
Bai Jinshu stared at a point in the void in a daze. When he deduced this news, She Mochu felt only anger in his heart. He was angry that someone had summoned Yug in the library of the University of Michigan and actually succeeded.
But then the anger turned into worry, and then joy.
I am worried about the harm that the summoning caused, but I am also happy that the current Academy of Sciences may not be the University of Michigan, and the real University of Michigan has long ceased to exist.
What followed was extremely dull sadness and grief.
The University of Michigan no longer exists, so what are these mixed-race people who were admitted under the name of the University of Michigan? What did the University of Michigan experience in the past?
Now anger, worry, joy, and sadness were rising and surging in his heart repeatedly, which was completely different from the emotional model that Bai Jinshu had simulated in theory.
These emotions did not progress in layers, nor were they ranked in order of priority. They surged in his heart without any distinction between high and low, causing every strand of his thought to tremble.
How's UM doing?
What happened at the University of Michigan hundreds of years ago?
This place is too important to She Mochu. After his faith collapsed once, even the slightest word about the University of Michigan would cause him to react extremely violently.
And it exists there most of the time. As long as this place is still there, She Mochu still has a home to return to and the confidence to stay safe in the center of any disaster that is big enough to devastate the world.
This kind of existence is enough to make people feel at ease instantly...
"Just now Zhang Lu said that you wanted to take Garshasibu back to the past," Huai Jiamu sat down next to him and put his coat on his back. "What method did you plan to use?"
"...a way to defeat these creatures." Bai Jinshu muttered softly.
What else could She Mochu do? His best method of torture was to drive the subject crazy and then make him speak the language of snakes to tell him what he wanted to know.
This method has its pros and cons. The pros are of course that no one except him can understand this language, and it will not produce unnecessary pollution. Even the person who speaks this language will not have any impression after he regains his sanity.
The disadvantage is that the person being questioned will most likely experience a san check failure and lose a lot of sanity, because this state only appears during temporary madness or permanent madness after sc.
Putting aside the question of whether Garshasibu is rational or not, in fact, once Shemochu calms down, he will not really force Garshasibu to confess.
But it's too late to say anything now.
Bai Jinshu felt that his image had taken another step towards "losing his mind when Michigan University was mentioned."
It also allowed him to experience what it felt like to lose control of his emotions.
"What do you want to see me for?" He quickly changed the subject.
"Zhang Lu and his team are looking for a miracle that can go back to the past," Huai Jiamu thought for a moment and said, "but it seems that they have encountered some difficulties."
Bai Jinshu looked up and saw Zhang Lu and a few others looking down at the foundation panel with serious expressions.
"Can't find it?" Bai Jinshu also frowned.
Using the means of using the restraining creatures is the worst option. If there is a way, he hopes it can be solved through the miracle of the Foundation.
"It's a bit difficult," Zhang Lu said frankly. "There are almost no miracles that can turn back time in the Foundation Mall. The few that are available are also very expensive, to the point where I can hardly afford them."
Bai Jinshu was just about to say that it doesn't matter if it's expensive, as long as it works, but he heard Si Panxuan's second half of the sentence: "Besides, these expensive miracles are not professionally matched, and none of them can be used."
Bai Jinshu felt a headache coming on.
After She Mochu calmed down a little, he was also reluctant to use abnormal means against Garshasibu.
"I...wait a minute," he suddenly remembered something, "I'll ask someone else."
If there is a miracle in the mall that can deal with the current situation, Yun Guang must know it.
Bai Jinshu opened his own dashboard, flipped through it, successfully found Yun Guang's friend, and sent him a message: [Can you help me find a counterpart miracle when you have time? ]
Yun Guang returned very quickly, and it seemed that he was in a special space, not in that holiday world.
【Yun Guang: Mo Chu? 】
[Yun Guang: What do you want to check? ]
Bai Jinshu's fingers clicked quickly: [Is there a miracle that can reproduce what happened 230 years ago? I have an eyewitness here, but this eyewitness is not a human but a dog. He cannot express it through words, and can only use images to trace back. ]
It's not like he hadn't thought about asking Zhang Lu to perform some miracle like mastering some elementary animal language, but Shi Liqun directly rejected his idea.
"Her IQ is only that of a 6- or 7-year-old," Shi Liqun shook his head, "She can't express herself completely."
The IQ of a dog is roughly equivalent to that of a six or seven-year-old human child. A child of this age, even if he or she knows something, cannot express it in a complete and coherent manner.
Not to mention that dogs have not received systematic language training from humans. Their barking contains only some very simple words. In most cases, dog barking cannot even be matched with human words. Their meaning is actually composed of three parts: tone, body movements, and content.
So the idea of letting Garshasbu speak for himself naturally failed.
[Yun Guang: Let me think...are there any other conditions? ]
[She Mochu: The content of the flashback is most likely the scene of summoning the evil god in the world of Cthulhu. Can this miracle be used by me alone without others seeing it, or can it be used without others seeing it?]
【Yun Guang: Okay, I understand. 】
After a few minutes, a few links were sent over there.
[Yun Guang: All of them are fine. I have arranged them in order of cost. You can choose to use them according to your current situation. The ones on the magic side are only suitable for some relatively simple summoning scenarios. Complex summoning scenarios often involve some very complex energy fluctuations, and there are some very suitable seals. To be safe, you can stack a few more.]
Bai Jin told a good story.
Yun Guang paused and sent another message.
[Yun Guang: By the way, Mo Chu, are you exploring in an unknown space now? In your own space? ]
Only within the space of your own organization can you have the privilege of external communication.
[She Mochu: In a B+ grammatical space of our organization, it is called Blood Flesh Bitter Weakness.]
[She Mochu: It’s almost the end of the year, I’ll keep my title.]
He made up a very reasonable reason.
Members of the special space exploration team need to complete a certain amount of tasks to keep their positions. In simple terms, they need to ensure a certain winning rate when playing games in order to avoid being demoted in the new season. Members who have entered the investment bank space are considered heroes in the eyes of the foundation, so they are naturally exempted from the requirement to maintain their rank this year.
But 【0106】the one who went there was Cen Bingqi, what does that have to do with She Mochu?
Yun Guang suddenly realized: [No wonder Hongyan has been complaining recently that she can't find anyone in the organization to chat with her. It turns out that everyone is trying to maintain their rank.]
Actually, not everyone is on it... Bai Jinshu hasn't read that message board for eight hundred years, but this is indeed a good excuse.
[Yun Guang: Then Mo Chu, keep going. I won’t bother you anymore.]
He quickly ended the conversation, and Bai Jinshu picked up the miracle provided by Yun Guang and began to read it from top to bottom. The front part was just as Yun Guang said. He was worried that these things could not carry the image of Yug's arrival.
He clicked through the chat history one by one, and soon his eyes stopped on the last miracle.
Or it can also be called a seal.
The person who provided this thing was an acquaintance, Yunling. This thing was a miracle submitted to the Foundation by Yunling and his team. It was called [SN-021]. It was one of the sealed objects in the storage warehouse of this organization in a world where they had established a cooperative relationship with a local special agency.
The function of this thing is to be able to recall past scenes, and the triggering conditions are extremely simple. You just need to have any object that is positively associated with the thing you want to recall. It doesn't even have to be an object, it can be a melody, a picture, a smell, or even a concept.
But it is also extremely dangerous. Even if it is left there and not used, it will continue to absorb the intelligence of everything around it. If it does not absorb enough intelligence, it will continue to expand its search range until it covers the entire world.
So after several meetings, both sides unanimously decided to report this deadly thing as a product in the foundation mall. The foundation will definitely find a way to solve it.
The Foundation does have a way to solve the problem. They have a lot of space at their disposal, so they just threw this thing into a deserted world without any life. They allowed [SN-021] to extend its perception to the entire universe, but they didn't find any living creature that could absorb its rationality.
A very simple and crude method.
So after being processed, it appeared in the Foundation's mall. The points for borrowing it once were not high, but it came with a very shocking condition -
[This miracle can only be held and used by one person. During the use of this miracle, the user needs to undergo a sanity assessment every minute, sc2/1d8. This assessment time is based on the time at the location where the user holds the miracle, and changes with the environmental time.]
In other words, a secret die must be rolled every minute when using this thing, and each time the secret die is rolled, regardless of success or failure, 2 points of sanity will be deducted as a minimum. If it were an ordinary person, this thing would only stay in their hands for two to three minutes considering the worst case scenario.
But for She Mochu, this should not be a big deal.
Bai Jinshu's mind moved, and suddenly, a shining eye fell on his hand.
At the same time, a crisp sound of dice falling to the ground rang in his ears.
【? ? /? ? ,san=? ? -? ? =? ? 】
His mind was in a trance for a moment, and something was taken away with the sound of the dice falling.
He passed a hidden die.
The author has something to say:
The definition of a dark dice is a dice thrown by the KP (host) during the group play, the value of which is known only to him, and the players do not know the value or whether it is successful or not.
Generally speaking, players can only judge whether the hidden dice succeeded or failed by guessing through the language description of the subsequent KP.
Before I knew it, I have already reached 400 chapters and it is almost Chinese New Year. Ah, I hold my head, it is so sweet. When I started writing last year, my goal was to finish it before Chinese New Year, which would be a victory. Now it is such a big failure! I will first fall into temporary madness for 1d8! (eerie growl) (crawling) (splitting) (walking ashore) (twisting) (spasm) (wriggling) (twisting walking) (attacking indiscriminately) (typing randomly on the keyboard) (typing a bunch of blocked words and sending them to Jinjiang, all of them are mouth) (painful roar) (entering high-level review) (high-level review failed) (even more painful roar) (grabbing an auditor to dip in sauce and eat) (report eating)
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