Alien Hotel

"The "security guards" generated in the museum will not move across areas. We can rest in this corridor for a while," Little Red Riding Hood said to the student, looking at the quiet corridor in front of her, "and then move to other areas. Be extra careful when visiting the museum. It's not yet certain how many 'security guards' have spawned in the museum.

If they happen to be blocked around the white exhibition hall - that's bad luck. "

"The key is how these 'security guards' were 'activated'." Irene jumped off Yu Sheng, thinking seriously, "We must have made no mistakes, but those security guards were very angry as soon as they showed up. They beat me indiscriminately..."

Little Red Riding Hood opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she seemed very hesitant.

Erin asked her directly: "What do you want to say?"

Little Red Riding Hood then spoke: "Actually, the most likely explanation is that other people besides us have also entered the museum, and they triggered the museum's 'clearing' mechanism, but ------- in theory, this shouldn't be the case, come on I checked before and there are no investigators other than us coming here tonight——"

Eileen thought for a while: "Maybe he came secretly? With an ulterior motive or something like that——·

"The possibility is very small," Little Red Riding Hood shook her head. "The Secret Service has regulations. The opening of foreign lands within the border area must be reported in advance. Each "node" has a monitoring function, forming a huge sensor network with foreign channels. Or the accidental opening of a space-time rift will definitely trigger a warning."

"Ah, that's true. We are familiar with each other." Eileen nodded shamelessly, not sure if she really listened. Then she turned her eyes and focused on Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng was squatting on the floor at this time, picking up a somewhat twisted plastic arm.

This is what the "security guard" who rushed to catch him at the last moment after crossing the gate left behind. The "door" cut off this arm, probably because it was too far away from the main body. This arm has now completely lost its activity. Like the parts that fell off a real plastic mannequin, it was motionless at the moment.

Yu Sheng curiously observed this "stump" cut off from the body, and then tapped it on the ground, making a hollow sound.

It's plastic, looks like plastic, feels like plastic, but I don't know if it will taste like plastic when you take a bite...

Just as Yu Sheng had this weird thought running through his mind, a horrifying cry from the little doll came from the side: "Hey!

Yu Sheng, what are you doing? That thing is made of plastic! Can't eat it! "

"Nonsense, of course I know this is inedible, I'm not outrageous enough!" Yu Sheng rolled his eyes at the doll helplessly, "Even if it's not plastic, I won't eat it - those "security guards" in Haosui They are all in human form,

I decided not to speak. I'm just a little curious about how these 'entities' move. "

Eileen immediately patted her chest: "It's okay, it scared me to death - I'm telling you, I wouldn't be surprised if you took out the pot and stewed this thing on the spot, you -"

Yu Sheng looked helpless: "Is this the image I have in your mind?"

Little Red Riding Hood looked on with horror.

She was not shocked when Irene shouted "This is inedible", but she recalled in horror the last time she went to Wutong Road 66

When she saw the plate of fried meat, she even suspected that Yu Sheng was really considering whether the arm was edible or at least considering its taste.

Then she saw Yu Sheng suddenly take out a small knife from his pocket and make a small cut on his arm.

Drain the blood and smear it on the plastic arm.

A feeling of horror and weirdness that was completely different from "he was going to eat it" emerged from the bottom of his heart, and Little Red Riding Hood exclaimed: "What are you doing?"

"Try to see if you can master some information and establish some advantages," Yu Sheng said casually while carefully smearing the blood. "My blood can establish connections with many things, including entities - but I just don't know that this kind of blood has been cut off. The 'limbs' still don't work."

Irene, who was standing next to her this time, was much calmer. She had already resisted Yu Sheng's evil manipulations. She even explained to Little Red Riding Hood: "Yu Sheng's blood is very strange. Hu Li and I have been exposed to it." Through his blood.""

"So seriously, you really don't want to take a bite?" Yu Sheng turned to look at Little Red Riding Hood and stretched out his arm, "While the wound hasn't healed yet - I'll tell you that my wound heals very quickly. If you don’t come, it will be gone.”

Little Red Riding Hood immediately jumped off the wolf and took several steps back: "No!"

Then she turned to look at Hu Li, who had never spoken. She intuitively thought that this big demon fox was probably the one with the most normal outlook among the "hotel trio": "Don't you think this is a big deal?" What's wrong?"

Hu Li just looked at Yu Sheng with admiration on his face: "My benefactor's magic is so good, that's what the magic of witch blood is like!"

Little Red Riding Hood was confused. She didn't know what the "Witch Blood Technique" the other party was talking about was. After all, she was only a high school student, and she hadn't had much interaction with people who cultivated immortality so far.

On the other side, Yu Sheng noticed that the blood he had smeared on the plastic arm was being absorbed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It seems to be working," he muttered softly.

"Really?" Irene on the side immediately came over and looked at Yu Sheng expectantly, "What did you see? What did you see? Do you understand why those 'security guards' suddenly went crazy?"

"The vague connection just established cannot detect such complex information." Yu Sheng waved his hand while speaking, signaling the doll to be quiet, and then he concentrated more and more, sensing the weak connection between himself and this "museum" established by blood.

He slowly narrowed his eyes, imagining his perception extending in the void, imagining his eyes passing through this long corridor, through those doors and exhibition halls, among the countless collections,

He was looking for the source of the arm, looking for other breaths similar to the source of the arm.

Suddenly, he sensed their existence.

He even felt as if he was among them.

He was wearing a security uniform, his body was crooked, and there were plastic dummies standing around him wearing the same security uniform.

But this was just a short illusion, just like when he sensed the action of "hunger", Yu Sheng knew that he had mistaken the "information" transmitted through the blood as an extension of his limbs.

The connection between him and this "museum" has not reached this point yet, but if this connection continues to strengthen, it is not certain whether this feeling is still an illusion. Perhaps it is just like the "feast" in the valley at that time--"-he can really "become" those security guards standing in the exhibition halls and corridors for a short time.

"Most of the 'security guards' are concentrated in this direction, two forks away from us," Yu Sheng suddenly opened his eyes and raised his hand to point in a certain direction on the side of the corridor, "Now they are all still, as if they have not received any further instructions for action. There are also a few sparse ones, distributed in several exhibition halls in the distance, and they don't seem to have the tendency to take the initiative to act. "

Little Red Riding Hood slightly widened her eyes, her face full of disbelief.

This was the first time she had such an intuitive understanding of Yu Sheng's ability. The last time they "fought side by side" in the Night Valley was more like a hand in the chaos, and the information she perceived at that time was really limited.

Of course, she realized how useful this ability was at the first time.

It only takes one contact, and only needs to find an opportunity to "implant" her blood into the target's body to establish a stable "sensing" and be able to grasp the intelligence of entities in the foreign land in advance, and grasp their current location and status. What significance this has for spiritual detectives and investigators is self-evident!

And then, Little Red Riding Hood thought of the second question: Does this ability work for humans as well?

Somehow, she suddenly thought of Yu Sheng's invitation to "have a bite".

The girl felt a little hairy, and quickly controlled the random thoughts in her mind. She shook her head and spoke quickly: "Then we can avoid direct contact with those "entities"---Can you only sense the location of those "security guards"? Can you sense the situation in each exhibition hall by the way? For example, look for the white exhibition hall——.”

“No,” Yu Sheng shook his head, “The connection is still very shallow, and it is mainly established with the ‘security guard’. The structure of the museum itself is almost imperceptible at present.”

While speaking, he cut a small cut on his arm (the previous cut had healed), and smeared his blood evenly on the nearby walls and floors in an experimental mentality.

The blood quickly seeped into the floor tiles and wall skin, but Yu Sheng hardly felt any changes.

“I guess the amount is not enough,” he said seriously, “I guess I have to smear myself all over this place three or four times”

The expression on Little Red Riding Hood’s face was more than just terrifying.

But fortunately, Yu Sheng noticed the change in the girl’s expression in time, and judged with common sense why the other party looked like he had seen a ghost. He quickly waved his hand: “Just a joke, just a joke. I am more of an exploratory person.”

Little Red Riding Hood:

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Is this how the spirit of exploration is used? !