Since The Red Moon Appeared

"Three hundred meters ahead, nine o'clock, eleven o'clock..."

"...I pulled him out in the past!"

In the drizzle of the night, the truck drove forward, and in the back compartment, sat a few soldiers.

In the cab, Lu Xin was in charge of driving, or in other words, it should be his sister who was in charge of driving.

Researcher Wang Song is obviously a little lower than those soldiers in terms of consciousness. He is sitting in the co-pilot.

Although he also knew that he was dead, and that he might be affected at some point, he was suddenly controlled, but he still refused to run behind to get in the rain. Regarding the mutation that he may have, he said this:

"When you hit me, tap!"

"..."

How can Lu Xin answer?

Of course, he said yes, and ensured that the shot must be fast enough so that he would not feel too much pain.

But whether the dead can still feel the pain of the body is another question.

Judging from the feelings they share so far, almost all of their pain comes from the emotional, or mental body.

Physical pain has no effect on the dead.

"Whoosh!"

After researcher Wang Song reported the direction, Lu Xin stepped on the accelerator and galloped towards it.

When he got close to the target, he immediately parked the car on the edge of the desolate path and rushed down with great strides.

Also at this moment, several soldiers in the car pockets behind also jumped out of the car and strode.

They were all very fast. They rushed to the position designated by researcher Wang Song, turned on the flashlight, and searched quickly. When they found a group of launchers inserted on the ground, they either shot or kicked down. Then stomped hard to pieces.

Then, come back quickly, get in the car, and continue to the next location.

At this time, Researcher Wang Song was holding a tablet computer, which displayed one red dot after another.

The glasses on Lu Xin's face also have such a map on the left lens.

This is a tracking program that Wang Song wrote and designed temporarily after calculating the wavelength of the transmitter.

These transmitters can be found directly with the aid of a psychic.

"There are ninety-six groups of transmitters that we can track now."

"The interval is ten or twenty miles, and a huge circle is formed in the wilderness west of Happy Town."

"It is these emitters that refract and stabilize a certain kind of spiritual radiation, creating a terrifying field of pollution. With his existence, as long as our people enter this wilderness, they will face unsolvable dangers. I don't know when I will die."

"The task of all of us now is to destroy all these launchers..."

"Every time a group of launchers is destroyed, this pollution field will be weakened by one point."

"I think if more than half of the launchers can be destroyed, this contaminated field will collapse due to self-reliance!"

"..."

Researcher Wang Song had a frantic expression on his pale face due to excessive blood loss.

For him, Lu Xin also felt a little strange.

Those warriors, because of their strong will, temporarily suppressed their panic and hatred after learning of their own death, and stayed awake. Then, with the help of a pair of scissors from their mother, they stabilized themselves. status.

But researcher Wang Song did not. He himself speculated that he had died.

I accepted the result and controlled my emotions.

Not only is there no mutation, but it even confirms that the root cause of the mutation is the solution to emotional out-of-control.

...As expected, anyone with less hair is not easy to mess with!

"Yes!"

Lu Xin's team was not the only one who agreed to accept Researcher Wang Song.

In the entire wilderness, there are already at least ten teams, each rushing towards the target.

Now most of the information gathering troops have also been ordered to spread out at the same time to find such launchers and destroy them.

Living people cannot enter this field, otherwise they will be suppressed by the field.

But the dead just happened to be a bug in this field.

As for the issue of danger, it is no longer in their consideration.

Of course, there are dangers hidden in this wilderness.

But danger has no effect on the dead.

The transmitters destroyed by each other can be displayed on the computer screen. When the process of destruction is interrupted, it means that something has happened to them, and for them who have become dead, an accident is equivalent to is a relief.

...

Overall, the process is still very fast.

Lu Xin's group, driving a truck, hurried across the wilderness with light rain, and had destroyed four sets of launchers.

Others, who do not know what route they are using to carry out their missions, have destroyed more than 20 launchers.

If it can continue to develop at this rate.

Before dawn, they had the hope of directly destroying more than half of the launchers.

"For us, the job is not just to destroy the launcher, to destroy this contaminated field."

While driving in the middle, Researcher Wang Song seemed to cherish his few opportunities to run this smart brain, and rambled: "I think there is a more important task, which is to understand, no matter what. Is it the Tech Church, or someone else, what are they trying to do when they create such a force field in such an empty wilderness?"

"Just to deal with us?"

"If it's just to deal with us people, there is no need to arrange such a large pollution field."

"For some kind of experiment?"

"The vast majority of this field is just an empty wilderness, and they don't even have subjects for experiments..."

"It doesn't even look like it was man-made."

"After all, if it is man-made, then setting up such a large pollution field will definitely involve some personal will."

"But not actually, because we can all remain sane despite dying and being awakened."

"It can be concluded that they just laid out such an energy field, but the energy field itself is pure."

"I'm really curious now, what is the purpose of setting up this pollution field..."

"..."

Lu Xin knew that these were all valuable first-hand information, and he wrote them all down.

Except for Researcher Wang Song, it may be impossible for anyone to enter here and draw these observations.

At the same time, his mood was also slightly sinking at this time.

Although he has not obtained the core evidence, he can already determine logically that the power of these pollutions comes from the queen of the happy town, but this power has undergone some kind of change, not pure pollution. .

Just like the four questions raised by the mechanic.

One is the power to kill each other.

One is the power to awaken the dead.

One is the power not to realize that one is dead.

One is the power to become a spiritual monster.

Lu Xin guessed that the power to awaken the dead came from the queen, and researcher Wang Song guessed the reason for turning into a spiritual monster.

But there are still many problems in this field.

Of course, Lu Xin now has his own goals and directions.

Now, his primary purpose is to break this pollution field.

But after that, I have to go to Happy Town for a while.

Lu Xin didn't want to really be the enemy of the Queen of Happy Town. After all, in Qinggang's plan, there are three options for the Queen of Happy Town, either clean up, communicate, or weaken , originally tended to weaken or communicate.

But if the queen is really out of control, then the only option left is to clean up.

After all, he is a friend of his mother, so it is not good to completely tear his face.

However, the choice is hers.

Thinking about these questions, Lu Xin slowly stepped on the accelerator, speeding up again.

In the gloomy wilderness, as the launchers were destroyed one by one, as if there was an invisible cover, it was gradually becoming transparent and inclined, and the power that was originally evenly distributed became thin and uncertain at this time, like a Gusts of wind.

This is the counterattack of the dead, against the invisible panic in the wilderness.

...

"Our stabilizers are being pulled out, and fast."

When Lu Xin and the people from the information collection unit scattered and destroyed the transmitters, there were also people watching a computer screen.

This is an observation point located in an abandoned village not far from Happy Town. There are very few people here.

There were only four people, one was wearing a dirty windbreaker, with red and swollen eyes, and was drinking coffee.

While pouring coffee, he looked at the computer screen. One by one, the green marks were turning red at an average rate of disappearing one group in more than a minute. He sighed softly and said, "It's so sad, destroying It's always easier than building."

"It was destroyed so easily?"

At the door of this dilapidated room, a woman's voice sounded:

"Shouldn't this be an unsolvable cycle of pollution in your design?"

"As long as someone comes in, they will be polluted, but if they don't come in, it's impossible to find the pollution here."

"..."

"Hey, hey, can you blame me?"

The person pouring the coffee shouted, and with a violent tap on the keyboard, the picture cuts to another scene. It seems to be from a top-down perspective, looking at a fast-moving truck below, and looking in through the front glass of the car, just in time. We can see two researchers, Lu Xin and Wang Song.

One was driving, one was holding a tablet, one was calm, and the other was as pale as a corpse.

I could see what they were talking about, and there were even smiles on their faces.

"Look, look, he cooperates with the dead, who can think of normal people to cooperate with the dead?"

"..."

Looking at the screen on the monitor, the others also shivered slightly, and some people sighed:

"Working with the dead is so perverted..."

Another questioned: "In your previous design, the dead will only follow the inertia of their lives to perform unconscious actions, and finally become a member of the forest of the dead. This field of death is the foundation of their continued existence, and they will only maintain the field subconsciously. ."

"Why are they destroying the field now?"

"..."

The person who filled the coffee took another sip and said, "There is some kind of power that affects them, and it should be related to the only living person."

He cut the surveillance screen to Lu Xin in the driver's seat.

On that calm face, the eyes are looking straight ahead, but looking closely, it makes people feel a kind of hair in their hearts.

"Why is he still alive, is it because he can resist the power of the music box?"

Leaning against the door, the red-haired woman asked in surprise.

"Hehe, why is your imagination so lacking?"

At this time, the man sitting in the corner of the room with a cigar in his mouth laughed. He had a long beard, huge sunglasses on his face, and a red beret on his head. Hat, said: "If I remember correctly, the outer knights were planted in Qinggang City, which is enough to show that Qinggang has a very capable person."

"Since this is the case, why can't this person be directly confronting the power of the field?"

"..."

Everyone in the room was silent for a while.

Obviously, even they can't understand, what kind of person can directly confront such a huge field.

In this room, the last person with a very old and labored voice spoke slowly:

"It's ok."

"Since the flood outlet has been destroyed, it's time to start the second plan."

Every time he said a word, he had to stop and take a rest, breathing heavily, and seemed very tired: "We are guided by the oracle, and the gospel plan cannot tolerate the slightest error. Since someone has become a variable in this plan, then Just destroy him."

"It just so happens that this incident can be used to give Qinggang a warning."

There are two updates today, and the second update is coming soon!