Psychics don't die from gunfire

"The Academic Council has no interest in using people as consumables. They don't pursue so-called profits at all, and they don't see the point of squeezing others or being superior."

Song Shi shook his head slightly: "When they use people as research samples, they just think it's necessary."

"——If you don't have the determination to exhaust everything, how can there be a one in ten thousand possibility to move towards the future?"

A future of perfection, heightened awareness, and hope.

Song Shi made a gesture, turned around and walked down the first floor.

After witnessing the conversation not long ago, most of the twenty-seven employees were stunned, but some were even more angry and let out whimpering sounds.

"He did not use his psychic powers to directly tamper with his thoughts."

The gravity field continues, restricting everyone's movement.

Song Shi came to one of the men, leaned over and knelt down.

"But his research direction is psychology and sociology. As you know, 'communication' is a very technical subject. Even if the designed speech speed, tone rhythm, auxiliary small movements, and even subtle expression changes are The same words will change the outcome of the conversation."

"Xu He specializes in research and has learned these techniques."

"What's more, he is a [Consensus] and has a natural advantage in this area." Song Shi said lightly: "Even if he doesn't actively use psychic powers, his power of incitement is far better than ordinary people. Transformation of thoughts? Haha."

In just ten minutes, after being bombarded by a series of messages, most employees were still stunned, or even lowered their heads in pain.

It was also at this time that a hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

"The first rule is to gather!"

"Second rule, for assembly!"

"The third rule, no questions asked!"

A person not far away had bulging veins on his forehead, his face was red due to excessive congestion, and he almost roared.

"What do you know!" The man growled, staring at Song Shi: "You don't understand the meaning of gathering at all! No, you don't understand the meaning of gathering to people like us! Mr. Xu He sincerely We are the same kind! I can feel it!”

He was like a lone wolf without a moon, howling miserably: "The unknown number is only Mr. Xu He who believes that I am the unknown number!"

"I didn't adjust the decibels for the conversation just now, you can hear it."

Tonight, Lapis spoke for the first time, his deep voice echoing in the dim light.

"Even so, do you still choose to believe him?"

"You forced me to do that - you forced me to do that!" The other party was so excited that he even triggered the warm reminder of the physiological monitoring implant, but he didn't care at all, and trembled and roared: "Mr. Xu He is I'm pretending! I'm pretending to be a snake with you!"

"He belittled us and removed himself from the unknown, all to protect us! To make you think that he is not the same group as us and is not a killer!"

He cried and laughed, and even the curses that followed became muffled.

"I'm listening."

Song Shi nodded.

He walked up to the other party, slowly stretched out his hand, and dark flames ignited from his five fingers——

"Don't be angry." Ai Lu blocked the front with one hand and said, "He can't bear the disaster."

"Why do you think I'm angry?"

Ai Lu looked at the young man's pupils, which were dyed dark and filled with murderous murder, without saying a word.

"Well, this is just a prerequisite for me to activate Disaster Flame. It's only as strong as it is now, and it can't affect me yet."

Ai Lu still didn't let go.

Song Shi sighed: "I want to clean up their memories. Is it possible that we kill Xu He and leave directly, and ignore the rest?"

"And after they listened to our conversation and saw our faces, they must deal with it and not expose it too early."

Ai Lu loosened his hands a little.

"Okay, I know what you are thinking. You are afraid that I will directly cause disaster for them and cause them to become mentally disabled, right?"

"Let me tell you, if it were me a few months ago, I might not be able to do it. After all, the minds of ordinary people are too fragile."

Ai Lu let go completely.

The other party looked at the hand that was getting closer and closer, and the dark flames were about to lick it at any time, and he struggled violently.

"Bastard! Come! Kill me! I will sacrifice myself - for the collective!"

"Why should I kill you?"

Song Shi pressed the other person's eyebrows.

"——I just want to impose my will on you."

The misfortune burned into the other person's mind.

Without the enhanced control of [Practical Heart], Song Shi would not be able to use "Huo Yan" to partially destroy the memory without harming the opponent's life.

The killing power of Fu Yan is too terrifying, and the minds of ordinary people are too fragile.

After a while, Song Shi let go of his hand, and the other party's eyes rolled up, and the violent tumbling movements disappeared, and he became motionless, obviously fainting.

"I burned through his memories for about half a month." Song Shi assessed the result: "Well, his life is safe, he will just be sluggish for a while."

"They have implants with recording functions. Remember to format them and delete them cleanly."

"It's all done," Lapis replied.

It is always easier to destroy than to repair.

Perhaps there are many ways to repair and restore the "formatting" of those who are not skilled in technology, but in front of a depth 4 [demon] like Lapis Lazuli, the "formatting" it performs is truly irreversible and will be completely deleted, even if it is completely deleted. Even an [Abyss Lord] cannot save it.

"Is the burning finished?" Ai Lu nodded.

"No way." Song Shi spread his hands: "You can't expect a great source to make such a meticulous editing of memories. I can only burn them all in one breath."

-Huh.

Song Shi controlled the flames of disaster and burned the memories of the remaining 26 people one by one.

At the same time, Ai Lu and Lapis Lazuli had cleared the battlefield.

With their experience and the equipment they carried, this low-intensity fight tonight would never leave any exploitable hidden dangers such as biological information such as dandruff.

"Next."

Song Shi stood at the door of the factory.

"Let's leave Anning City directly at night."

"Okay." Lapis Lazuli indicated that there was no problem: "I will plan a safe evacuation route now."

"What will happen to them?"

Ai Lu also came to the door, and before covering his hood with his hands, he asked.

"Who knows? Maybe they will be taken to continue the unfinished experiment, or they may be released home to resume production, or because of the characteristics of memory loss, a new round of experimental research will be launched."

"If you really want me to give an answer, I tend to detain and interrogate them for two days, then mark them for follow-up observation, and let them go home and be monitored in secret for a period of time."

"It's nothing more than those institutions, and even the researchers of the Nine Institutes, judging which one is more 'necessary' for them."

"I heard it in the morning."

Song Shi pointed his index finger at the sky, and his voice dissipated in the night wind.

"——It's OK to die in the evening."