Chapter 0728: Epiphany
These explorers are completely lost.
People are like that, they will always believe what they see. At this time, if they sit quietly for a few minutes, they are not so flustered, not so impatient, not so fearful, they follow the direction indicated by the satellite locator, not only will they not make mistakes, but they can easily get out.
The illusion is not really a change in the environment, but an illusion, a kind of blinding method that affects the mind, affects the vision, or in other words, changes the magnetic field, causing cognitive disorder.
However, when they do not calm down when they make a mistake in judgment for the first time, they will already be deeply trapped, it will be difficult to break free, and they will fall deeper and deeper, the more frightened, the more panicked, and the more unbelievable they will see.
In fact, this is the Chinese Chinese self to scare yourself, the so-called heart demon.
They didn't even know that they were not far away, and there were a few pairs of eyes watching them turn in circles, and they seemed to have walked a few kilometers, but in fact, they kept turning in circles at a position of one or two hundred meters, just like the so-called ghosts hitting the wall.
It doesn't matter how these effects are achieved, they will be trapped here alive and dead.
There may be real explorers among them, but that Rand, and that blonde beauty, are authentic agents, but the outside world doesn't know about it. Their mission is to uncover the secrets of hidden regions around the world, and they are so famous that anyone who catches them has no reason to believe that they are working for an institution.
They have locators, they have communication equipment, they also have weapons, but they are small and don't use them in normal times.
But this time, no equipment is used, and they have fallen into the fantasy pictures in their minds, the pictures of the regions they have traveled.
The base will not kill them, and of course it will not care about them, keep them, just to test the effect of the big array.
Except for a few team members who were watching, no one paid attention to them, the base, sticking to their respective positions, training, still intense training, like the new players, the immersion was over, and the first task was to train frantically.
Fortunately, this was originally a base for training killing machines, and the training ground occupied most of the space, with extremely advanced shooting ranges, training grounds.
Xue Lang and the others were still sitting quietly in this atmosphere.
After the new team members left, the new team members who fought with them and Zhang Ming did not enter the pool, and they were all waiting for Xue Lang and Zuo Boyang to wake up.
Zuo Boyang was as quiet as ever, and his quiet breathing seemed to have stopped.
Xue Lang was still like that, looking at his body, looking at the ice cicada that was getting clearer and clearer, he was not sad or happy in his heart, and of course he didn't think about anything.
After experiencing the danger, he was in a more peaceful state of mind, and he just sat quietly in the water, and his thoughts seemed to stop.
On the third day that the explorers were trapped, they had been sitting in the pool for three days and three nights.
None of them were anxious, because their signs were normal, but their breathing was slower, and their cells were depleted more slowly, and they were really asleep as if they were sleeping.
For three days, nothing happened to the base, no one attacked, no one peeped, except for the group of lost explorers, and there were only beasts with round bellies left here.
In the silence, at the moment when sixty hours were approaching, Zuo Boyang slowly changed, his breath slowly began to speed up, his cell vitality slowly woke up, and his brain waves fluctuated.
This process was very slow, a full half an hour, Zuo Boyang slowly opened his eyes, sat there, pondered for a few seconds, and then slowly left the pool, did not disturb Xue Lang, who was still quiet, nodded to Du Rui who was waiting on the side, put on his clothes directly, and walked to the laboratory for inspection.
Xue Lang, three hours after Zuo Boyang left the pool, also woke up slowly.
This time, there was not too much time difference between him and Zuo Boyang's wake-up time, only three hours.
Slowly opening his eyes, he felt the changes in his body.
He could feel that his perception was more keen, and he could clearly feel the subtle changes in Du Rui's breathing not far away, and outside the hall in the distance, Zuo Boyang, who was practicing martial arts, was also clearly in his mind.
He "saw" the laboratory 100 meters away, and "saw" the busy figure in the laboratory, which was very clear.
That's perception......
He finally understood.
Zuo Boyang: They don't rely on listening, but really watching and feeling.
And he, this will also be out of the level of ear judgment, although he used to have perception, but that feeling is very vague, not as clear as now.
This is the perception ability of a martial artist, Xue Lang finally understood.
Although he has experienced the grandfathers' unsparing professors, however, most of the grandfathers are killing methods, except for the Taoist meaning of the dragon palm, the others are fighting, or killing, many things are not comparable with Zuo Boyang, they are meticulous, orthodox inheritors of ancient martial arts.
The moment he understood, Xue Lang was still not sad or happy in his heart, it seemed that after sitting for three days, he already had a high monk, a Taoist monk who had cultivated for a long time, and there was nothing that could make him sad and happy.
He slowly stood up, the water swaying slightly, and quietly left the pool.
When he began to get dressed, Du Rui, who was sitting quietly, suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly jumped a few times with a calm heartbeat, and then regained his calm.
He didn't even know that Xue Lang had left the pool, and the moment he opened his eyes, he saw that Xue Lang had a kind of illusory rush. Obviously wearing clothes there, but it doesn't seem to exist.
That feeling was just a flash, and he slowly stood up, and at the moment when Xue Lang turned his head and nodded, he bowed his head slightly, but he didn't say hello.
Xue Lang didn't squeak either, and walked straight to the laboratory.
When passing by Zuo Boyang's side, Zuo Boyang did not stop.
Zuo Boyang saw him, but the martial artist, the routine is not over, he will not stop at will, and there is no urgency.
He still swung his knife and flickered, sometimes fierce, sometimes gentle, his figure was almost illusory, and the speed of the knife was extremely fast, but there was no wind.
Xue Lang watched Zuo Boyang practicing there, and he slowly stood still.
He saw Zuo Boyang's progress, the knife was endless, light and freehand, and his strength had obviously increased after three days of soaking.
Slowly, his gaze gradually lost focus, and all that was in front of him was a swaying ball of light.
He gradually "saw" something different, and saw what was contained in the trajectory of the knife and could only be felt.
As this feeling became clear, the light in his eyes gradually faded and gradually disappeared, and Zuo Boyang's figure gradually disappeared.
He shook slowly, constantly gesturing with Zuo Boyang's movements just now, and he forgot where he was.
Zuo Boyang slowly retracted, and at the moment when Du Rui walked slowly, he took a few steps back cautiously, and looked at Xue Lang who was gesturing there in shock, and the range of movements was getting bigger and bigger.
This is a set of sword fusion sword techniques passed on to him by his master, and he has never used all of them in front of anyone, but he didn't expect that Xue Lang could imitate it so quickly, and looking at the changes in gestures, he has already won the essence of the gods.
Du Rui is also a little stupid, he is nearly fifty years old, and he understands martial arts more than Zuo Boyang, in addition to his understanding, his strength is slightly inferior, and his experience is much greater than Zuo Boyang.
He actually saw Xue Lang empty-handed, wielding it with a sharp knife aura, just like holding a big knife.
Xue Lang, this will wander into the world, he fell into a wonderful realm, just now, he saw the truth contained in Zuo Boyang's knife method, and actually understood the purpose of the creation of this set of knife techniques, that is, he really understood this set of knife techniques, and the rest was just action.
This is the same as playing the piano and singing, the artistic conception is not skillful playing, the affectionate singing can convey the emotion, or the artistic conception, which requires understanding the tune, the emotions contained in the lyrics, and the meaning that the author wants to express, in order to really sing the taste and pop up the feeling.
Gradually, his movements became faster and faster, and gradually, he was like Zuo Boyang empty-handed, and he achieved the level of skillful swaying.
Zuo Boyang and Du Rui slowly retreated in shock, because they felt a sharp knife aura, an aura that really waved with a steel knife, even if Xue Lang didn't have a knife in his hand.
In the dance, it didn't seem to be too enjoyable, Xue Lang silently pulled out the ghost on his back, and then changed, the knife slashed, fierce and domineering, it seemed that he could cut everything in front of him.
Crazy Demon Chop, this moment truly embodies the persistence of Chop, the firmness of Chop, the indomitable move forward, and the Chop leaves no way out.
This is the real mad demon slash, mad demon slash, that is, there is my invincible killing routine, attacking instead of defending, not defending, just attacking.
Zuo Boyang and Du Rui looked fascinated, and the two of them gradually retreated to ten meters away, and in a state of intoxication, they began to involuntarily wave the knife in their hands and dance with Xue Lang.
After receiving Du Rui's notice that Xue Lang had woken up and wanted to know the results of the three soaks, Liu Yucheng and the others, who came in a hurry, saw three clouds of light and shadow constantly rotating there when they got out of the elevator, but they did not disturb each other.
Several people have been practicing martial arts for a long time, and when they walked up to Zuo Boyang and them, they didn't bother, just looked at the three of them quietly.
As they watched, they saw something different like Zuo Boyang Du Rui, and slowly became intoxicated, and then each pulled out the ghost Che, pulled out the dragon's teeth, and slashed wildly there.
On the fourth floor, there were no outsiders except for the scientific researchers, and at this time, the scientific researchers stopped their movements, slowly walked out of the "room", and looked at the splendor that can only be found in movies from a distance.
Those few people from the Liuluo City Division, at this moment, broke away from the viewing team, wore white coats, and walked near Xue Lang and them, and after a few seconds, they even gestured empty-handed, and the speed became faster and faster.
It is said that negativity is contagious, but in fact, this is not a phenomenon that affects the mind.
They are all martial artists, and when they see the subtlety, they will inevitably move, everyone is practicing, and naturally there is a rush to follow the crowd, once immersed in it, the external influence is minimal, and even forget the outside world.
In the midst of the crazy slashing, a tragic picture of the ancient battlefield gradually appeared in front of Xue Lang's eyes.
Wielding his own knife, he chops off the enemy's head, chops off the enemy's body, and moves forward, spilling blood, cutting off everything in front of him, cutting off all life in front of him.
Gradually, as the knife swung, a thick, tyrannical murderous aura began to permeate, just like it was really on a bloody battlefield.
Affected, Zuo Boyang and others also saw this kind of picture, the battlefield, the picture of being in person, slashing, no longer cut in nothingness, but really cut on the human body, cut off the arms, cut off the head, so real and bloody.
A thick bloody murderous aura completely erupted at this moment, making those scientific researchers who didn't know martial arts feel that in front of them, there seemed to be corpses all over the ground, and blood was drifting.
Their eyes widened in shock, but no one dared to make a sound, although they were extremely frightened in their hearts, afraid that these light clusters would roll to their sides and affect themselves, but they did not move.
In the selfless fight, at this moment, Xue Lang truly understood the mad demon slash, and in the slash, the essence of the mad demon slash was integrated into the blood.
He had an epiphany.