Bang –

The rubber bullet hit the man's face, and the face of the standard rice country Texas Fan suddenly distorted like a twisted flower.

The man fell backwards entirely, and it could be seen that the place where he had been hit by the rubber bullet immediately swollen and became like a purple eggplant.

“...... Isn't it nothing? ”

The man roared.

Qiao Qiao made up a few more shots.

This time it hit the center of the eyebrows directly.

The man's eyes rolled and he lost consciousness.

Qiao Qiao and He Maoming glanced at each other, and dragged them out of the church with some helplessness.

"Who is this guy?"

After Qiao Qiao stepped out of the threshold of the church, he threw the man to the ground and asked.

"This is Drake. Sland, a strange hunter from the United States. ”

He Maoming said.

"I heard that the church invited him, but I didn't expect it to come so soon."

"Weird Hunter?"

Qiao Qiao glanced at the big man who had passed out.

That's it?

"The United States is not the same as the country, there is no such thing as a soul removal association, and the official spirit removal organization is only the major churches, as well as government agencies, so it has given birth to similar strange hunters, who hunt monsters full-time for a living, in fact, it is no different from scattered soul killers."

He Maoming thought that Qiao Qiao didn't understand what the strange hunter meant, so he opened his mouth to explain.

"Actually, like me, I'm a weird hunter."

"What happened to him?"

Ariko Asano asked curiously.

The way Mr. Drake seemed to be angry with Qiao Qiao just now, could it be that he was affected by a strange way?

"It's better to ask him."

Qiao Qiao asked the nun for a bucket of water, and then poured it on Mr. Drake's face mercilessly.

"Poof-a

Drake woke up from his coma, looked around blankly, and quickly remembered what had happened before.

He saw Qiao Qiao, looked at the guy he had purchased in Qiao Qiao's hand, and subconsciously climbed back two steps.

"Isn't that nothing?"

Drake shouted.

“？”

Even Asako Asano felt weird at the moment.

"Please calm down, Drake. Mr. Slander, we are soul slayers. ”

Qiao Qiao said in English.

"Isn't that nothing?"

Drake made a questioning voice.

"I guess you're aware of the problems you're having, right?"

Qiao Qiao ignored Drake's questions and pointed the gun in his hand at the inside of the church.

Everyone looked there.

The old radio, which had been smashed by Drake before, was now sitting on the podium intact.

"Isn't that nothing?"

Drake hurriedly stood up.

"Why does he keep repeating the same phrase?"

Ariko Asano asked in a whisper.

"Well, that's true, to us, Mr. Drake keeps repeating the phrase 'It's not nothing,' but to him, it's normal for him to speak."

Qiao Qiao switched back to Japanese language and explained to Asako Asano.

"I'm right, Kamo-san."

"Well, yes, that's right."

He Maoming had palpitations and nodded.

Yes.

To put it simply, this monstrous radio-like monstrous in the church of Mokuayikawa has the ability to turn human speech into repetition.

These are also written on the commission documents.

This radio came from the church's warehouse, and was stumbled upon while cleaning up the other day and was taken out.

Originally, the priest here wanted to do a repair, which was going to be used to play hymns.

But when he brought the repaired radio to the inside of the church, something changed.

All those who are in the church will repeat the first words they say here.

No matter what kind of meaning you want to express, whether it is in words, words, or even expressions on chat software.

In the end, it will all become the same sentence.

The point is that the victim will not know that he has undergone these changes, and that what he says and writes is completely normal to him.

This is the reason why Drake was angry with Qiao Qiao and He Maoming before.

I guess I felt that my words were being ignored.

So, this radio can be considered a weirdness that turns anything in its area of influence into a repeater.

This is a very advanced form of memetic contamination.

Qiao Qiao could feel the yin qi on the radio, but he couldn't see the strange body.

I guess it's a new type of weirdness.

At least a little bit of luck, though.

"He Maosan, there is a limit to the time of this strange influence, right?"

Qiao Qiao looked at the radio in the church hall and asked.

"Yes, as long as it's out of the range of influence, it will probably only last about thirty minutes, well, for the time being."

He Maoming seemed to recall some bad memories.

You know, it's normal for Drake to repeat now, but it's ...... in the afternoon.

He interrupted the shameful memories and added.

"Originally, if it was just an area, it could be simply blocked......

"But the reach of this radio is expanding, right?"

Qiao Qiao said what He Maoming didn't finish.

"Well, at first, the area of influence of the radio was only three meters around, then it expanded to five meters, and then it was the whole church hall, and after the affected people were out of range, the continuous repetition time was also extended, at first it was only a few minutes, and now it is more than half an hour."

And this weirdness has only been born for two days.

Qiao Qiao didn't know where this weirdness would eventually be able to expand its sphere of influence.

But even just this island is serious enough.

Human communication will cease to exist, and the whole of Hawaii may become a forbidden place for no one to set foot in.

You can't let it go on like that.

Qiao Qiao thought.

"Also, the spiritual power can't seem to break this, uh, the curse? At least not the church members here in Hawaii. ”

He Maoming added.

He didn't say that he couldn't do it, but it seemed that he couldn't.

Naturally, Qiao Qiao will not take the risk of trying.

"Isn't that nothing?"

Drake heard the conversation between Qiao Qiao and He Maoming, and said a little suddenly.

"No, Mr. Drake, you'd better stop talking for a while, we won't understand anyway."

Qiao Qiao raised his gun to stop.

"Isn't that nothing?"

Drake seemed a little frustrated, but honestly kept his mouth shut.

"However, Mr. Drake had smashed the repeater just now, but he couldn't destroy the weird."

Asako Asano looked at the intact radio, thought about it, and spoke again.

"Sure enough, can you only blast the entire church?"

“？”

He Maoming looked at the terrible words that came out of the mouth of the lovely Asako Asano.

Blow up?

Should I say that I deserve to be a student of Qiao San?

It turns out that the soul removal technology of Heguo has reached this level?

"No, Asano shrine maiden, this is a church with a deep history and culture, so you can't use such brutal methods."

Qiao Qiao shook his head.

"And I don't think any insurance company can afford to pay for this area."

That's the real reason, hey.

He Maoming was no longer able to complain.

"Weirdness with memetic characteristics is difficult to deal with, but as long as you master the technique, it's actually very simple."

Qiao Qiao said.

"Just destroy the meme, and you're good to go."

Destroy it?

Does it mean the radio?

But just now......

He Maoming didn't understand.

"But before I do that, I'm going to verify something...... He Maosan, lend me your phone. ”

Qiao Qiao asked for He Maoming's mobile phone and his number.

He asked the nun to call He Maoming again.

After connecting it, Qiao Qiao gently threw He Maoming's mobile phone into the church.

"He Maosang, please speak."

Qiao Qiao handed the nun's mobile phone to He Maoming.