460. Information infection
[Master, this is information pollution, this is information pollution! 】
At this moment, the envelope is about to collapse.
[The information related to that pattern, as long as the envelope is told to you now, it will be covered immediately, and the envelope is already a waste, what can I do!] 】
For the envelope, it now knows Du Wei very well about his character.
If it is labeled as waste, the end is basically waste utilization, and the waste heat will be exerted.
Equivalent to direct GG.
But Du Wei didn't panic at all, he looked at the envelope calmly, and said slowly: "It looks like you won't die for the time being, if you just can't say the information related to that pattern, it won't have much impact." ”
[Master, don't be kidding, we're villains! 】
[Envelope knows, you must be figuring out how to arrange the envelope now, right?] 】
[The envelope has been with you for so long, there is no merit and hard work, the envelope is your most loyal subordinate, ah no...... Stooge, to the envelope is your lackey. 】
[Don't kill the envelope, give the envelope a little hope, okay?] 】
Seeing this, Du Wei's face couldn't help but sink, and he said coldly: "You calm down, for the time being, I still have a place for you, so I won't kill you directly." ”
[Really? 】
Du Wei said calmly: "I never lie. ”
As he spoke, he frowned again and thought to himself.
It is right to be vigilant, if it is not for the envelope to go up to resist lightning, it is estimated that it is yourself who is now polluted by information.
The envelope is presented in the form of words, and if it were oneself, there is a good chance that both language and consciousness would be affected.
Maybe you won't be able to resist it at all.
"It's a good thing I have enough evil spirits."
Du Wei said silently in his heart, but about the pattern, he can't just stop exploring.
He looked at the pattern of the pointer on his right hand, and his heart moved slightly, and the pattern disappeared.
It seems that the farther away from the stele is, the uncontrolled situation will disappear.
Come to think of this.
Du Wei asked in a deep voice, "Now you can't tell me what you know, but if you cooperate with me, you can still get some useful information." ”
The envelope was confused: [Master, what are you going to do?] The envelope will definitely cooperate with you! 】
Du Wei said lightly: "You said the word Ramer before, which means Ramer's clock, that is, the antique clock in my house, right?" ”
[......]
Du Wei snorted: "The pattern points to the Lamer Clock, so does it also point to the antique clock in my house?" ”
[Yes...... But it's not. 】
That's very wrong.
According to Freddy, the Ramer Clock is an antique clock at home, and the pattern points to it, why does the envelope give a negative answer?
Could it be that the one at home is a pirated product?
Not really Ramer's Clock?
Immediately, Du Wei asked again: "Is that antique clock in my house a Ramer clock?" ”
The envelope replied: [Yes, the envelope is very clear, but the envelope cannot tell you that there is an accurate direction, the envelope can only say, it may be a medium, the real thing, should be the source of information pollution]
Du Wei thought for a moment, and then understood the meaning of the envelope.
The one in the house is indeed the Hammer's Clock, but the Latterer's Bell is not necessarily it.
It's like the evil spirit Dewey is Dewey, but Dewey is not the evil spirit Dewey.
"It's the source that locks you?"
[Yes...... To be precise, the envelope may not have been locked, but after touching it, it was naturally affected, and this influence will not be erased.
[And the master, that pointer pattern on the back of your hand...... It may also be an influence. 】
[And the stele envelope can't be found at all, only the pattern is touched, according to what you said, maybe the stele records a lot of strange existences, with your wisdom, you should be able to know why the envelope said that, right?] 】
Du Wei said coldly: "Solomon's Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God? ”
[Yes......]
As soon as the text appeared, the whole envelope burst into flames.
The black flames carried an inexplicable chill, completely enveloping the envelope, and burned into ashes in the next second.
Moreover, Du Wei also felt a sense of horror that could not be described in words.
It's as if, at this moment, some existence in the dark is suddenly touched.
This made Du Wei feel very absurd.
He hadn't mentioned the Seventy-Two Pillars of Solomon's Demon God before, and he had also checked some relevant information on the Internet, although he hadn't found anything, but he had never had this weird feeling.
Vague.
Du Wei had a sense that he was walking on a cliff, stepping on a tightrope, and he couldn't live or die.
I just don't know why.
This feeling comes and goes quickly.
It disappeared immediately.
"What the hell is going on?"
Du Wei muttered under his breath and looked up, but found nothing.
And in the ashes on the ground, the envelope came back to life, and bit by little it came out.
This time, it was extremely slow to resurrect.
And there are many things like the pattern on the back of Du Wei's hand, which flashes on it from time to time.
【??? Great master, what just happened, how did the envelope just come out and GG once? 】
[Is it the traitor of the black shadow who hacked my envelope again? Otherwise, how could the envelope die again. 】
Du Wei grabbed it in his hand and narrowed his eyes: "You seem to have forgotten what just happened." ”
……
At this moment.
In the heart of New York City, at Dewey's home.
The antique clock hands hanging on the wall are no longer moving.
The breath in the whole room has become extremely oppressive.
Annabelle, who was in the framed cabinet next to her, shrunk into a ball, as if she hadn't seen anything, as if she didn't dare to look at it at all.
Suddenly.
Click......
A slight mechanical turning sound sounded.
The hands of an antique clock are reversed by one scale and then returned to normal again.
It's just the rotation of the pointer, but instead of the previous one, it inexplicably skimmed a scale, as if what happened in a certain period of time was directly erased.
When the hand has turned in a circle.
That oppressive feeling is gone.
Everything seemed to be quiet.
Only Annabelle in the framed cabinet was trembling slightly, and it was even more frightened.
……
The other side.
Du Wei also discovers the strange encounter with the lackey envelope.
It seems to have completely forgotten what had happened before.
Moreover, no matter how much he asked it for information about the Bell of Lamer and the Seventy-Two Pillars of Solomon, it could not answer.
[Master, what bullshit seventy-two pillars of demon god, and that Hammer's bell at home, in front of you is just a clown jumping beam. 】
[Just right, just kill them, let them know who is the invincible man! ] 】
Now, the envelope can express relevant information, and there will be no information pollution.
This phenomenon was completely incomprehensible to Du Wei.
He hesitated, wondering if to let the envelope touch the stele again.
"It can't die anyway."
But Du Wei just said something silently in his heart, and his mobile phone suddenly rang.
The call came from Kane, the old hunter.
The first thing he said was, "Alvin Dawqua is dead...... And he also turned into an evil spirit and fled from St. Bodia. ”
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