Heavy Truck Chariot In The End Times

The fog in the town of Bayi Town is very thick, very white, and the vast expanse of whiteness seems to make people unable to see their fingers, and there is only pale whiteness in front of them.

The soldiers of Unit 007, with rope tied around their waists, pushed forward along the highway bit by bit.

Explore the secrets in the mist.

Soon the information was passed back to Shen Cong's hands.

"Hu Ying, we found the route of the 12th Army, but it seems to have deviated from the highway and headed to the north. When people enter the fog, the sense of direction is prone to deviation. The people leading the way in front of us almost got out of the highway several times. , Go north for a while, south for a while, and even go back once."

"It seems that the magnetic field is severely distorted in the fog, and our compass doesn't work... And, Hu Ying, have you noticed that the fog around us is getting thicker and thicker... Zi Zi... Hu Ying... Zi Zi... …"

At this moment, Shen Cong suddenly discovered that the communication signal, which was only 20 meters away from him, had been disconnected.

Several radars on the car all had communication failures, and no signal feedback indication appeared in the scan chart.

On closed-circuit television, the outside was pale.

The four-legged dragon next to it also made an anxious sound, and its connection with Shen Cong's perception began to intermittently, as if the four-legged dragon had already left far away.

"This!" Shen Cong's heart rose sharply.

Immediately taking advantage of the sensory connection has not been interrupted, he issued an instruction to the four-legged dragon: "Little Si, be quiet, be quiet, don't move, I'm looking for you!"

"Come on... come on... afraid..." the four-legged dragon called in his heart, it was very courageous.

Shen Cong quickly pulled out the rope, tied it to himself, took out a simple hourglass and placed it on the aisle, and ordered the blackhead who came with the car to say: "Blackhead, if the sand of my hourglass flows here, you understand? Just understand. , All flow here, you start to pull the rope back, you know?"

Blackhead nodded: "Know...pull...sand...here..."

"Yes." Shen Cong rubbed the black head's head, then opened the skylight, and jumped out according to the position of the four-legged dragon in his memory. As soon as he rushed into the fog, he felt that the sky was still bright, but everything was in front of him. It was a white mist, and he couldn't see clearly with the outstretched hand.

After landing, Shen Cong carefully fumbled forward.

There seemed to be many people's roars in his ears, but he couldn't hear them very clearly and seemed to be able to distinguish them. There was Dong Xuri's roar, shouting "pull the rope" and "pull quickly". Shen Cong didn't manage the 007 unit for the time being, he wanted to find the four-legged dragon first.

The distance to the four-legged dragon Vajra should be no more than ten meters away, but after measuring his own steps, Shen Cong found that he had walked 15 meters and still did not touch the four-legged dragon.

At this time, the perceptual connection was very weak, and Shen Cong could only vaguely perceive the anxious emotions of the four-legged dragon.

Even the perception of its commands cannot be passed.

"It feels far away? No, Xiao Si didn't move before the fog was thick. I ordered it not to move. It won't move..." Thinking of this, Shen Cong suddenly woke up, and then squatted down. He found himself still on the highway, "Yes, it's not that Xiaosi moved, but I didn't go in the direction of Xiaosi at all!"

The fog affected his judgment of the direction, making Shen Cong think he was going forward, but in fact he might be walking in another direction.

"Little Si, can you hear it!" Shen Cong roared, accompanied by his own emotions, rushing to perceive the connection with all his strength, "Don't move, I'm here!"

"Keeping!" The roar of the four-legged dragon responded.

Shen Cong found that the roar seemed to come from the left, but it seemed to come from the right, even from the back. The source of the sound fluctuates.

Shaking his head severely, Shen Cong said in his heart: "This is an illusion. The fog has disturbed my perception! It is very likely that it has distorted the external magnetic field and my biomagnetic field, and even the active radiation has been distorted... I must Eliminate this interference."

"How to exclude it?"

Shen Cong followed the rope, returned to the side of the big Vajra, leaned on the outer bumper, and moved quickly.

The easiest way to eliminate interference is to drive away. As long as you leave the fog-shrouded area, you will be able to return to normal. But this is not very realistic, because the big Vajra's camera and radar can't see the road clearly. The outside is white and there is no driving condition.

"The sound also caused errors because of the sense of direction. Even if I honked the horn, the small four and the 007 unit could not tell which direction I was in."

Frowning his brows, Shen Cong found the problem to be tricky.

Unexpectedly, the fog came so quickly. He was only planning to stay on the periphery and let the 007 troops explore the way, but in the blink of an eye, all the Bayi market town was covered by the thick fog.

"You must find the fourth as soon as possible, or the fourth will really get lost."

"Why does the fog have this effect?"

"What is the reason?"

"The white mist blocked the line of sight, the magnetic field distorted the sense of direction, the sound was shielded to a great extent, and the perceptual connection was greatly weakened... The fog has a stimulating effect on my body and speeds up the rate of metal invasion... Stimulus? Metal invasion? Distorted magnetic field?" Shen Cong suddenly noticed something.

A bright light flashed in his brain: "This thick fog... distorts the magnetic field. Will it rely on its active radiation frequency?"

Once the inspiration came out, Shen Cong quickly grasped it, took a deep breath, and slowly adjusted his own active radiation frequency to perceive the fog.

The constituent molecules of the fog are too small, so it is difficult to perceive the fog, as if talking to the air.

But Shen Cong has now reached the stage of meat gold, and he is definitely the first person in the Eastern Theater to perceive and control active radiation. When he settled down, he quickly caught the fog, and discovered that the fog did indeed interfere and distort the external situation with a very strange radiation frequency.

"The radiation of this frequency... is very subtle. It's not that my perception is strong, and I can't find it... It's a wonderful feeling. Through this perception, I can see the outside world like my eyes!"

"What's happening here?"

Shen Cong felt like he was in a zombie movie, Dao Chang wiped water on his forehead, and opened his eyes, and he could see the gloomy ghost realm.

But this kind of "seeing" is to see with active perception, not with the naked eye.

Mysterious and mystical, beyond the scope of the five senses and the sixth sense.

It belongs to the seventh sense, which is a brand-new use of active perception. Shen Cong closes his own eyes and "sees" the world based on the seventh sense.

The world has no colors, but everything is clear.

Roads, convoys, messy fighters, forests, big Vajra, and four-legged dragons that are constantly plowing soil.

"Little Four."

Shen Cong used the brand-new active perception to send out a brand-new perception connection, and quickly communicated with the four-legged dragon.

The four-legged dragon suddenly raised its head and looked around. It sensed Shen Cong's connection, but wanted to respond but couldn't respond. Its response was the same way of perceiving contact as before, which resulted in Shen Cong not being able to receive it at all.

The next moment, Shen Cong walked towards the four-legged dragon, and then touched the four-legged dragon's claws.

The skin is separated from the skin, and the previous perceptions are connected again.

"Guru Guru." Perceiving Shen Cong, the four-legged dragon suddenly yelled in excitement, turning his head to stretch out his tongue at Shen Cong.

Pata, Shen Cong jumped up, jumped onto the four-legged dragon head, and stomped fiercely: "Dogs can't change the shit. How many times have I told you, don't stick out your tongue when you meet!"

The four-legged dragon whispered immediately, lying on the ground, pretending to be wronged.

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