191 Lighthouse of Hope
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"Gone... β
In the dark and silent space, a trace of doubt flashed in Magpie's calm eyes.
Not long ago, after the arrival of those high-level academies, every inch of space in this school district was wrapped in some kind of viscous and warm spiritual band like honey, neutralizing the cold thoughts that had gone crazy for ordinary people before.
And now. The two sides that had been fighting each other were much thinner, and the whole space seemed to be ruled by some kind of grander and vastness of will.
Those students who were spiritually connected to themselves had mostly lost touch by this time.
The outside world is completely plunged into abnormal darkness, and this kind of darkness that seems to be solid has a powerful blocking force on the spiritual harmony network, and even with the current level of consciousness, it is impossible to break through this blockade head-on.
At present, there are only two functions of the psychic attunement network, one is positive cotone, which can obtain intelligence and information by connecting the superficial consciousness of others.
The other is negative co-tone, using one's own spiritual consciousness to infect others, which can transmit information or carry out mental pollution, force others, and maintain the same ideology as oneself, but this has certain side effects.
As for the concealment of the cohomology network... Although the two people who clashed with themselves before were not able to understand the essence of their abilities.
Although this is also one of the risks of negative cohomology, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will be able to counter themselves under the positive cotone of a single receiving information.
Now that the situation has clearly changed, it makes Magpie hesitate to take back the network, after all, he doesn't even know the utility of this ability. In such a dark environment, there is really very little information that can be obtained...
Well?!
The magpie was still pacing in the room, but at this time it suddenly stopped in place, the palm of his left hand was spread upward, and the small red light rune vibrated violently at this time, as if it was overloading the machine, and the color of the pale black phantom around it was also deepening and solidifying, and the size of the body was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This is....
At the same time, the sources of information from the outside world are like hundreds of fireflies in the dark, which are rapidly extinguishing at this time.
Panic, panic!
The fear of death, the thirst for life.
Violence, blood, flames, extinguished dawn.
Betrayal, life and death, hypocrisy and cruelty.
Countless fragments appeared in Magpie's mind one by one, as if a person was facing hundreds of screens, and forcibly watched the images played inside in a few breaths.
Countless strong emotions and indelible obsessions are like beams of burning flames constantly rising and rapidly extinguishing in this dark and dead world.
Students are dying in droves, indiscriminately.
They are like babies in swaddling clothes, no matter how instinctively they want to get a glimmer of life, they are choked by the merciless hand of fate, easily twisted, and there is no way to make a sound until they die.
Magpie felt a little headache and rubbed his eyebrows.
Because he has always regarded himself as a "non-actioner", at the moment when a large amount of information poured in just now, he temporarily raised his existence to a pure, rational height that cannot be understood by human beings, and his own consciousness strength has long been inhuman, so he was not overwhelmed in an instant.
But it still felt bad, magpie was equivalent to experiencing hundreds of similar deaths in just a few seconds, and the feeling was simply horrific and disgusting.
"Whew... Ha... β
With a long exhale, a fine layer of cold sweat had formed on the magpie's back.
The black and red light in the palm of his left hand was incomparably agile and demonic, as if a black carp was chasing a blood-red orb.
In the past three seconds, a total of seven hundred and thirty-two people, all dragged into the darkness by some illusory unknown creature, no one could see its whole picture, only a certain part of the fat, ugly, and swollen limbs.
Whatever the light emitted could only illuminate a tiny area, and the students, even if they weren't ordinary people, were dragged into the darkness at the same time.
No counterattack would do anything to something in the darkness, as if they were not in the same dimension as them. Even if you run away like crazy, the difference is only in the order of time of death.
Within a radius of 100 meters, those who stayed outside were completely exposed to the attack, except for the students in the building, and after the previous wave of violent death frenzy, the few stubborn resistances disappeared one after another.
Only a few groups of people, relatively close to the building, fled into the building after killing each other and stabbing each other in the back, using others as bait.
Those monsters seem to have some kind of restriction, they can't enter the building, and the thick darkness outside doesn't permeate the outside world, in this school building, the light of the lights can still illuminate the illuminated area, not much different from the normal night, it's just that nothing can be seen outside the window.
Que sat on the bed in the dormitory, looking at the chaotic thoughts that were constantly circulating in his hands, and couldn't help but squint.
School Parkγγγ
The students they have cultivated are all psychologically distorted, and those guys who are close to each other and call each other brothers and sisters will not hesitate to "stick a knife in the ribs" when they are in a crisis.
But it's the "I don't need to run faster than the lion, I just need to run faster than him." Although ninety percent of the people have been cut off from themselves, the remaining one percent has still managed to survive.
There were even two teams of people who entered the dormitory building where they were hiding in almost no particular order.
Under the indiscriminate attack just now, the situation of the gang outside is almost the same as that of ordinary people, and it is the same death if they are caught, but in the face of this inexplicable attack, they can still forcibly survive Yicheng, and eighty-one people can escape into the safe zone... This is really scary to think about!
Even if you don't look at their supernatural abilities, with this quality, heart and luck, this group of people is the elite of the elite, and when put into the surface world, it is almost another species different from humans.
And combined with the signs of the previous school park,And the attitude of these students.γγγ It's just that I'm afraid is also what it should be.
Magpie silently put away his left hand, and a flash of realization flashed in his eyes.
If such a group of high-quality talents are allowed to roam and develop in the surface world, with their supernatural powers, it is absolutely impossible for such an existence to recognize the social ethics and morality of ordinary people, even if they disguise themselves as ordinary people, they essentially have a huge generation gap with ordinary human beings.
And this insurmountable barrier of difference is the origin of contradiction and the beginning of class enslavement.
The gap between the two is not only an unbridgeable distance on the level of strength, but also comes from different cognitions.
Imagine how even a gifted person with special vision would feel when he saw the countless small bugs and microorganisms wriggling on the body of someone close to him.
For the school park,Pan-human civilization is like an ant nest built by ants.,Fragile like a building block in the face of a strong man.,If you're not careful, it will cause great damage.,This is not subject to the will of both sides.γ
Then the only way to collect all those unstable factors and rule the violence of the lower levels with more violence from the top can reduce the impact on the mortal world while also getting a steady stream of new blood.
Judging from the current situation of the attackers,The trouble that the school needs to deal with is also not small,This group of so-called elites are fighting freely under the Gu raising system,What is left is a talent who can be usedγ
γγ This is also a net.
Combined with the information flow of those students' superficial thinking,Magpie feels like he finally has a certain understanding of the school park,An invisible net connects the surface world and the inner world,Although the surface world is fragile compared to the inner world,But it is also the foundation of everythingγ
On the other hand, the inner world will also become the controlling protection of the external world, which is equivalent to the ruling class, but does not interfere too much with the functioning of the normal world.
Magpie straightened up, retracted the spiritual harmony network, and only encompassed the few high-rise buildings around the place where he was.
γγγ So, ask yourself.
What level is yourself?
Position, class, meaning, purpose?
As far as Magpie is concerned, his attitude towards the world inside and outside is not much different from that of ordinary mystics, except for what he cares about and is interested in, everything else is meaningless.
Really, pointlessly.
It doesn't matter what happens.
Today, there is no turning back from many things.
Your own path, your own purpose?
Isn't that obvious?
The dominance of the inactive is the basis for its independence from the world.
Therefore destroy all those who stand in your way.
So be above the whole world.
So I'm ah. To go back to them ...
A trace of tenderness flashed in the magpie's eyes, and he put on the black schoolbag on his back and pushed the door out.
The bright light in the hallway shines on the eyelids, and it looks extremely bright at this time.
In the dark and dead world, buildings began to light up floor by floor, like beacons of hope, becoming the only salvation in this cold and cruel universe.