There are many ways to use conscious walking, but it is not necessary to have the desired effect. The same is true of the power of "mystery", although it can be used, but they do not understand why it can be used, why it is such an effect, what kind of principle is followed, and even sometimes, when a mysterious expert uses the "mystery" that he thought he was already very familiar with, he will produce a phenomenon that he has never seen before, an effect that he has never thought of, and because he cannot understand the principle, he has an accident. In my memory, the speed sweep and chain judgment used in the past are indeed different from the current effect, and the power displayed now also does not make me sure that it is the ultimate appearance, and today's speed sweep and chain judgment, compared with the past speed sweep and chain judgment, should be described by words such as "growth" and "evolution", or "mutation", it feels very subtle.

Although it is rigid to understand the phenomenal changes in the ability to define its source, the manifestation of past and present power is a kind of "progressiveness". However, at the same time, there are also times when I feel that the forces used in the past and the present are fundamentally different things, and there is no such close correlation as Zài himself thinks.

But in any case, since "mystery" means that "there is absolutely no way to analyze its principle", then it can only be known from the phenomenon. Whether it is the past or the current speed, it will show an invisible high-speed channel in my perception; The chain judgment in the past and the chain judgment in the present are both to judge the motion properties of matter within a certain range; Although there are too many unstable factors to make oneself a true consciousness walker, no matter what kind of effect it shows, it is still the power of consciousness. And, never drop the chain when I need it.

There's no guarantee that the effect of the Consciousness Walking I've used on the prisoners this time will be used next time, but I still believe that even if it's not. When I have the same awareness and determination as I have at this moment, it will definitely realize my ideas in other ways.

I don't know exactly what other mindwalkers have about "opening their hearts", but psychologically speaking, people tend to be more willing to interfere with the consciousness of others than to open their hearts. In terms of ideological agency, human beings, although they live in groups, have a strong sense of individuality, for most people. It is relatively easier to "interfere with the consciousness of others" than to "open one's own heart".

However, as far as my personal experience is concerned, whether it is opening one's own heart or interfering with the consciousness of others, although it will cause interference with the consciousness of others, the former is sometimes more influential than the latter. When the two methods are used together, the effect can also become a little scary.

I let these prisoners draw strength from my heart. To overcome the viciousness in their hearts, with their own firmness and hope. To dig through the despair in their hearts, in the process, although they cannot be said to understand the changes at the level of consciousness, they can also be vaguely felt.

These people were like they were infected in the process, and they had an impression of me in their consciousness. It is intensifying and producing a certain amount of distortion, and this change does not stop there after the end of the conscious walk. I looked at them, I talked to them, their gaze and tone. All of them made me deeply feel something different from the normal interaction between people.

I don't feel the fanaticism and blind obedience, but I do have the feeling that if we disagree on the same thing, they are more willing to trust my judgment and decision, and to bear the consequences of that trust. This priority of trust continues to deepen after the end of the conscious walk.

It's not that they don't have the ability to think on their own, and if they are mentally ill, then this pathology still exists, and they are also afraid, and they do not forget the torture they have suffered, and the expression of their despair before. However, even if I have these memories and emotions, when I give my opinion, they will still not use such memories, emotions and thoughts as the first choice, but will unconditionally agree with my opinion, and make further thoughts and judgments under my thoughts.

They don't believe in anything, and they still have their own personalities, but it's like a part of my heart, resides in their heart, and becomes a part of their heart.

As a result, this kind of consciousness walking effect is what I call "psychic epigenesis".

It's a force that I feel a little resistant. It's just that, at such a time, I have no other way than such power to pull them out of that deep malignancy.

The prisoners wept with joy and excitement, even though they didn't know me before, and now they were as close as old friends. I know why. In their hearts, in their memories of the past, I was the hallucination that sustained them and allowed them to finally get through that desperate difficulty. And now, the illusion stands in front of itself in a tangible way. Although it is true that we have only just met, I am afraid that in the corner of my memory, I am also integrated into their memories of their past life as "a vague but intimate" image.

I hugged them one by one and felt the power of their hugs. Their strength will sustain them and survive the rest of the journey. I don't know how far the journey to the shelter is, and I don't know how many strange things I will encounter along the way, or some people with ulterior motives, if they don't even have the physical strength and the will to walk, even if they break free from despair, it will be difficult to survive on the road.

Therefore, even if most of their bodies could not be cleaned because they were in captivity, I did not hesitate or frown. Their miserable appearance is not what they want, and I don't discriminate against them just because of their appearance, gender, and smell.

"We have to leave." I said after hugging them one by one.

"Thank you, you saved us, Mr. Takakawa." That's all they say, but their eyes are more colorful than they used to be. I was also delighted.

"Mr. Takakawa, I know they ......" came the voice of the third-level demonic messenger boy from outside the door. I turned around and saw him standing outside the door staring at us people in a bit of a daze, and after a while, he said, "You succeeded?" It's incredible. Are you also a consciousness walker? Mr. Takakawa. ”

"No, I just have the ability to do that. But not a true consciousness walker. I replied calmly.

"I know all too well how strong that guy is, and I don't think the average consciousness walker can break the cage he's created." The third-level demon pattern messenger boy said.

"I've got a bit of a knack for pressing the bottom of the box." I said, changing the subject and asking, "Did you find any clues?" ”

"Ah, yes." The third-level demonic emissary boy came back to his senses and talked about his gains, "I probably know what the interlocutor wants to do. Here is their correspondence with the Nazis. They did not act independently. Instead of turning to Shinrikyo doomsday, he chose to make a deal with the Nazis. The exact object of the deal is unknown, but their next actions must have been linked to the Nazis. ”

"Where did you find it?" I couldn't help but ask. Although the apocalyptic tendencies of the "interlocutors" did lead them to act in the tantamount to defecting from the NOG, it was a cognitive blind spot that they would collude with the Nazis. Because this NOG team is here to attack the Las Vegas repeater. So, I never thought about it. The interlocutor, who is a member of the NOG, will have further contact with the Nazis after being distorted.

"They left a record." When the third-level demon emissary boy said this, he said with some hesitation: "I suspect that they did this on purpose, deliberately letting us know. To the interlocutor, any intelligence that can be noticed by others is a pawn. Once they thought it was a mistake that caused their negligence. Instead, you'll run headlong into a trap.

"But we don't have any other way, do we?" I calmly said to him, "Until there are more sources of intelligence and manpower, we can only act on the information he left behind, and both the connector and Anna are in their hands." ”

"They only took Connector and Anna, which is good news." The third-level Demon Pattern Emissary boy nodded. "This proves that their plan requires a connector and Anna, and while I don't know exactly how they want to use them, they shouldn't be in danger until the operation is over," he said. However, if we hurry, I am afraid they will not be able to support it for long. These guys are perverts, and their hearts are completely twisted. I can't believe there's anything that could twist the hearts of a group of mystical experts to this point. They weren't like that in the past. ”

"The interlocutor was completely unaware of their anomaly until they attacked." A female prisoner next to him spoke. According to his account, it was clear that he was part of the original NOG team that had been operating in nightmares, "but earlier, the interlocutor had entered the tower, and after that, he said he had received a revelation. In fact, at that time, we should have taken precautions against him. We know that everyone who enters the Tower and enters the last room goes crazy, and the interlocutor doesn't feel this madness until they start it, and that's why we're losing our alertness. His identity as a consciousness walker has also become his best cover. ”

"You think it was the interlocutor's identity as a consciousness walker that saved him from going crazy?" The third-level demon pattern envoy boy asked.

"It's always been like this, hasn't it? Consciousness walkers have a stronger ability to resist the erosion of consciousness than ordinary people. The female prisoner said, "The interlocutor is the strongest consciousness walker I've ever come into contact with, in a sense. He himself has a more stable and peaceful mind than other consciousness walkers, and this state of mind has always been the basis of what he believes in conversation. All his strength is based on this extraordinary level of stability. ”

"Did he tell you what he saw in the Tower?" I asked.

"No, he's just saying that he's got a revelation, a vague intuition, a communion of consciousness...... An experience that fits the name 'talker' very well. The female prisoner smiled wryly, "At his request, we also monitored him for a while, but after the time passed, we stopped guarding against it, and we could not always suspect a companion." ”

"According to the rules of the cyberball, if someone is exposed to this kind of situation that can infect the consciousness, the contact person must go through a strict consciousness review and cleansing." The third-level demonic messenger boy said, "I believe it. Regardless of the organization the interlocutor belongs to, as a consciousness walker, he must know this better. Mere surveillance is ineffective. Don't you have any precautions? You've said before that almost everyone who comes into contact with that tower has gone crazy, and it's obviously no accident. It's what it looks like now. You are paying for your own rashness. ”

The third-level Demon Pattern Emissary Boy's speech was very polite, which made the atmosphere a little awkward, but there was not much disgust in the eyes of these prisoners. Obviously, this encounter hit them a little hard, and even if they were said such heavy words, they could not raise the idea of justification.

"You're right, it's our own mistake." Another prisoner said: "But I still won't let the interlocutor go. It can't be because it's your own mistake. Just wipe out these deaths and pains. ”

"So, first find the person to talk to." The third-level demonic emissary boy slowed his tone and said.

"The interlocutor was killed by me once." When I said that, all eyes fell on me. I continued: "However, he is a consciousness walker, and this is a nightmare, so he may exist in a more abnormal form. I spoke to him. He sued me that he had received inspiration from 'it'. Note the word 'it'. Definitely not human. ”

"Did you deal with monsters?" The female prisoner pondered, "When you were in the Tower?" Does the Tower have a way to reach monsters? However, it makes sense why all the people who climbed to the top of the tower went crazy. And this deepest night...... The Tower has a secret of the Night, and it really wasn't a rumor. ”

"You mean, that monster. Is it the origin of the deepest night? Climb the tower to communicate with monsters and learn the secrets of the night? The man standing next to the female prisoner asked, apparently also an informed, mysterious expert.

Their speculation, and I personally climbed the tower. Upon entering that room, the qiē seen was a little different. However, in a way, this perception may not be wrong. After all, I don't really know if what other people see in the Tower is exactly what I see.

"It's just that it's possible. The Deepest Night has a terrible viciousness, but the Deepest Night is just a phenomenon, and the phenomenon must have a source, and it is easy to understand that such a monster that can distort a powerful consciousness walker is the source of the Deepest Night. The female prisoner said this, and asked another question: "But where is this monster then?" It certainly can't manifest itself directly in this nightmare, so it needs to climb the tower to communicate. And it needs a communicator, which proves that it cannot act directly, but must rely on the actions of the interlocutor to achieve its goals. ”

These people have made careful analysis, but many of their judgments are inconsistent with what I have seen and judged. I can't say I'm right, but I don't think I should deny their conjectures and judgments.

"Whatever the truth, we all need to go back to the shelter." I looked at the bored mentally ill and said, "The interlocutors have already started to act, and you have been defeated in the first place." Whatever plans you have in the first place, you should do so until you are safe. This chalet area is not a safe place. ”

"We're not enemies, are we? Mr. Takakawa. The female prisoner, who had been actively communicating, said to me.

"Not an enemy, but not a friend either." I said, "I only do what I'm supposed to do." ”

"Really? That's enough. The female prisoner smiled, "Your kindness, we will remember it, we will repay you, I believe it will be soon." She seemed to have something in mind to say that. But I don't want to understand that I have my own plans, I have my own ideas, and I don't do these things to give alms, and I don't want them to repay.

"Take the sick with you...... You know, they're not like you, right? I asked. After these prisoners are freed from despair, the identity of the occult experts and the general patients is easily judged from the mental state and tone of action.

"Of course. But don't think that we want to do something bad for them. We just took them in. The female prisoner clarified, "You can't leave them alone in the middle of the night, can you?" ”

I can't verify her claims, but who knows what the NOG team is trying to do in the nightmare, and how they plan to do it? However, since Cyberball is involved, I'd like to believe that Cyberball will oversee these behaviors.

I can't verify her claims, but who knows what the NOG team is trying to do in the nightmare, and how they plan to do it? However, since Cyberball is involved, I'd like to believe that Cyberball will oversee these behaviors.

It is difficult to deduce the specific actions of a mysterious group based on the available information alone, but it seems to me that their goals are still very clear. As long as there is this goal, no matter what actions they take, the end result will not make much difference. Perhaps the biggest difference is just how many people will die in the course of this event.

I turned and walked out the door.

"Let's go, let's get out of this hellish place." I said to them, "At least, now we're in the same boat." (To be continued......)