"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Let's say that a computer guru can hack any computer, but he doesn't monitor all of them at the same time, which is a huge burden, both for him and for processing the information in it. At the same time, he couldn't find an inconspicuous computer among the vast number of computers, and he was a little hostile to him, especially if the computer had not yet shown any hostility. Professor Yang thought for a moment and explained in a way that was easier for us to understand.

"It's like I can't know that at a certain point in time, a computer will start a certain virus program, although I can find and destroy the virus after it starts, but I don't know it in the first place, it's because I can't fully monitor it."

"It's the same for Atlanteans, they can know what we think, but not everyone, especially with our population."

"Is this another sense of the power of many?" I laughed.

"There's nothing wrong with that!" Professor Yang nodded.

"The Atlanteans, their weakness or weakness lies in this!" Professor Yang continued.

"We have come up with several methods, one is the emptiness of the mind that they used before, which slows down the brain, so that the frequency of information they catch is reduced, and the effective information they get is reduced. The other is to speed up our operations, increase their processing of information, or send wrong signals in the message, which is simply inconsistent or inconsistent in words and deeds. ”

"Maybe we can add another method to give them the wrong signal, hypnosis!" Trist added.

"Yes, it's worth trying!" Professor Yang glanced at Trist and nodded.

"Hypnosis? You mean hypnotizing the Atlanteans? Moon asked.

I thought of this for the first time, but I denied it at the first time, if I could hypnotize them, would they still use so much effort?

"No, it's hypnotizing us!" Trist said.

"Don't sell it!" Moon said impatiently.

"Hypnotize ourselves and then send them a false signal, for example, that we are going to attack the east and the message in our minds is to attack the west." Trist flipped the cards in his hand and said.

"But......," Moon said halfway through, pastining.

"But what?" I asked.

"Seems to be interesting." Moon was in the mood.

"It's up to you to help us, we don't have the technology to measure this frequency, or which area or areas of the mind are the fluctuations that can be detected by the outside world. We've been guessing that certain frequencies are emitted in some parts of the mind and not in others. Now our research on the brain has found that the brain also has a division of labor, for example, some areas are responsible for language, and some are responsible for hearing......" Teacher Yang did not finish, but we all understood what he meant.

However, these are still assumptions, and they need to be followed up and studied, but they are precious to us now, and we must know that we have no idea about the Atlanteans until then.

"There seems to be another problem......" Moon said timidly.

"What?"

"It seems that we are the focus of Goliath's attention, according to your theory, that is, we are computers that have been dismounted, and they can keep an eye on our information at any time, as long as they want, which means that we are now, and we are very likely to be monitored by them at this moment, and the conversation just now ......," Moon said.

Worst! He said it most likely, and he was the one who knew the Atlanteans best.

If, as he says, then we have exposed the position, and secondly, the method we have just studied is also known to them, and the corresponding solution will be worked out.

That's the way it is, one attack and one defense, you come and go, see the move, since you break this move, then I will change again according to your actions.

"Don't worry, since I'll come over and tell you this, naturally I've made arrangements, don't worry about being discovered." Professor Yang smiled.

"What arrangement, is it reliable?" Moon asked nervously.

"Rest assured, I believe in absolute reliability!"

"Is it convenient to talk about it?" I asked.

This must be asked, and this is related to our safety and the safety of the entire barracks. And it's inconvenient to ask too much detail, maybe it involves some state secrets or something.

"Nothing convenient or inconvenient, know the blackest substance?" Professor Yang said without the slightest hesitation.

There is no need for him to go on, the answer is already in place. It is said that the blackest substance can absorb almost all of the light, as well as all the waves, including telekinesis, of course.

This thing has been mentioned before, but it seems to exist only theoretically, capable of absorbing 99,964% of light! Today is the first time that I have been told that it has been developed and put into use out of the laboratory stage.

Great, if this thing can be used on our spaceship, then going into space is the best invisibility cloak!

"Don't think about it too much, this thing is very difficult to make, and it is enough to arrange this place at present, and there is far from that much supply for it to be used in aircraft such as airplanes." Professor Yang immediately saw me with a light in his eyes and said something that shocked my enthusiasm.

Well, it seems that there is only a stop, but you can still look forward to it, since a batch has been made, there is no need to worry about no follow-up, it is just a matter of time.

"I don't know what you need, I might be able to help, I still have some experience in inventing and creating." Moon heard about it.

"I think you should know it, but the current dilemma is that we have no materials, no equipment......" Professor Yang said helplessly.

It seems that we are back in this predicament, there is a way, but there is a lack of conditions...... Just like Moon said before.

"Or the old way?" I looked at Trist and said.

"That's all there is to it,"

"What did you say?" The rest of us don't know what we're talking about.

"No guns, no ......guns," I hummed softly.

"Haha." This is what they also reacted to.

This is a song that has been widely praised by us, and it can be said that it is a household name, and both young and old can hum a few words. When I hummed the melody, they reacted.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Let's say that a computer guru can hack any computer, but he doesn't monitor all of them at the same time, which is a huge burden, both for him and for processing the information in it. At the same time, he couldn't find an inconspicuous computer among the vast number of computers, and he was a little hostile to him, especially if the computer had not yet shown any hostility. ”

I touched Trist beside me and gave him a questioning look.

He shook his head slightly, motioning for us to stand still and wait and see.

The four of us hid in the crowd and watched carefully, and it was not the Atlanteans who came in the front row, but the Lu people.

This is also normal, just like we fight, absolutely no one will send all the main forces out in the first place, and if someone does, then I can only say that he is a good mallet! Whoever is the best will not come up and throw the two kings first.

As for whether it will find us, don't worry for a while, to use a more philosophical point, the best way for a drop of water not to dry up is to blend into the sea, and it is also very difficult to find a drop of water from the sea!

Now there is a group of Lu people here, we can hide in it very well, even if a few of us are a little bit special, but it will take some time to find out in a group of people, not to mention, I don't think they will be ordinary Lu people, otherwise they will not enjoy the treatment of captivity.

However, the formation of the landers who came this time is a little different, we were still Asians I saw before, and this time it is almost a joint force, which can be seen at a glance from the appearance.

blue-eyed, high-nosed, blonde hair, this is Caucasian; There is also a carbon-like complexion and curly hair, this one is African; There are also brown people, etc., and it can be said that several large races among the land people can be seen here.

It seems that this is a member of the previous joint formation? Or have other underworlds been breached, and troops have been brought here?

Personally, I feel that the possibility of the former is higher, after all, where there is oppression, there will be resistance, and we are like this here, and we want to come to other places as well, so it is impossible to occupy it too smoothly, and there will be no time to mobilize people from other places to come here.

But the former seems to be more troublesome, after all, they have been trained, and I have witnessed their abilities, not to mention that they all have superpowers, at least the physical fitness of the individual is a first-class existence, far stronger than the untrained landers.

If it's the latter, and the trouble is not small, then it means that the whole world has basically fallen? So when we get out of here, we will have no place on this planet?

The latter one is actually trickier, but even more tricky will have to wait until we get out of the trap right here, so I'd rather be the latter case, and from what we've got, the Atlanteans won't raise their butcher's knives against them.

What about the Atlanteans? It's impossible to send just such a team of people? No matter how relieved you are, you have to release a prison guard, right?

But I just didn't notice their existence, and I pushed Trist to hear what he had to say.

Trist put his finger on his lips and motioned for me to be quiet.

At this time, I can really calm down.

Trist can calm down, but not everyone has his calmness, and some people can't help but take the lead.

It seems that the phrase "strike first" is still widely known.

Lacking weapons to fight, they didn't rush forward to fight stupidly, but activated their abilities.

The opposite side also began to act, and the guns in their hands opened fire.

Sure enough, as I had assumed, these detainees were not to be taken lightly, they may have been slightly less physically fit than the four of us, but they were still very flexible. At the moment when the gun rang out, various tactical moves had already begun to be made to evade. It's more about relying on their agility to shuttle through the rain of bullets.

Just as the operation was unfolding, another burst of gunfire rang out from behind them.

How? Infighting?

No way!

I quickly dismissed this idea, so what is this gunshot?

Trist pulled me and snorted, "Run!" ”

The four of us moved immediately, running through the crowd, and occasionally avoiding bullets from front of us.

This is a great opportunity, which is equivalent to being flanked by the enemy before and after, and when will we wait if we don't run now?

In this situation, the enemy's original formation was destroyed at once, and the speed of our impact did not decrease, and there was a lot less trouble.

When we got closer, we realized that it was a group of green uniforms shooting from behind!

How could it be them? Zhang Tuan them!

I was surprised to see them, when it comes to firearms, they must be professional.

But how did they escape the Atlantean telekinesis?

At this point, I didn't have to think about it anymore, so I quickly stepped forward to meet them.

At all times, this group of soldiers is our biggest windshield, and when you see them, you will feel inexplicably safe, this is our people's soldiers.

"Come this way! I'm covering! Zhang Tuan also spotted us and shouted to us.

Under their fire, we were able to cross the line of fire without any problems, although this was not too much of a problem for us.

"How did you get here?" I ran to Zhang Tuan's side and couldn't wait to ask.

"I'll talk about it later." Zhang Tuan said expressionlessly. Still holding the gun tightly in his hand, his eyes were fixed on the front, scanning the battle situation.

Under their cover, we made it back to the barracks, along with some of the people who had escaped from prison.

"Thank you!" The first thing I said when I went back was to thank them.

"As it should be!" Zhang Tuan pointed to the military uniform on his body and said.

"By the way, I haven't asked you how you found it?"

"The team that went out with you before has come back, and before you have come back, I knew that something was wrong, so I sent someone out again to inquire about the situation. I grabbed my tongue and asked where you were, and I quickly called someone to come to the rescue. Zhang Tuan said.

"How did you do that?" I asked, puzzled.

"That's it......," Mr. Zhang said.

"No, I mean, the Atlanteans know what people are going to do, what they are going to do, what they are going to do, what they want to do, what they want to do......, what they want to do, what they want to do, what they do, what they do.

"It's hard to say, it's not hard to say." Zhang Tuan smiled.

"Alright, let's stop playing pantomime." I took a sip of water and said.

"They can read the brain, you told me, but what if the mind is blank?"

"Blank?" Trist nodded thoughtfully.

"Yes, blank! It's okay to hypnotize ourselves and empty our minds so that they don't know the plans and goals in our minds. Zhang Tuan said.

"You think it's easy? The mind is empty, but the action must continue, we are professional soldiers, we are soldiers who have undergone rigorous training, fighting has become the instinct of our body, just like a conditioned reflex, only to this point, we can still fight in the case of empty minds! Zhang Tuan said, "Even the average combat unit is still a little behind." There was pride in his tone.

(End of chapter)