With the voice of the host of the meeting, Zhang Luo saw a small operating table, slowly rising from in front of him, squeezing the already small space of the separately closed "conference room" into a smaller one. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On that rudimentary metal table, there were only two buttons, one red and one green. In the conference room with poor lighting conditions, there is a faint light.

"You still have time to think about it, please press the red button to vote for the 'Destroy the Monster Administration first', and if you think you should continue to fight the conqueror, press the green button, and if you still don't vote after five minutes, you will be considered abstaining, and the votes will be announced on the platform in the middle." The moderator announced.

Before the words fell, I saw nearly twenty distorted red lights, which had already lit up on the platform in the middle of the venue. Obviously, most of the monsters present were affected by the subconscious that was forcibly injected just now, and following the wishes of the executioner's leadership, they voted for the option of "Destroy the Monster Administration". But......

"I don't like to choose the same option as others."

Zhang Luo smiled and pressed the green button, and a lonely green light suddenly lit up on the platform, and after he voted, another person voted for the green side. Other than that, there was no one on his side anymore.

There was a deathly silence in the room, no one spoke, and after five minutes of silence, the host's demonic and terrifying voice sounded again:

"The voting is over, and the current vote is 29 for red, two for green, and seven for abstention. The results are already clear, and our next number one mission is to destroy the Monster Authority! ”

"Uh-oh." There was a polite echo from the audience, and Zhang Luo could hear that the yin and yang weird tones of those guys were actually not mocking, but the result of the distortion of the force field.

In this way, all the participants in this strange venue are in a state of complete "anonymity", neither their appearance nor their voice can be recognized by the other participants.

But despite this, the executioners who hosted the meeting should still have "internal authority".

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Luo heard that the host had already spoken again: "Before moving on to the next topic, I still have a question, why did two votes go to the green side?" I thought that you should be able to reach a complete consensus, but if you voted for 'continue the war against the conquerors', can you please explain your reasons? ”

“……”

Hearing this, Zhang Luo clenched his fists slightly, and the expression on his face suddenly became hideous:

He thought that the conference organizers were not shameless enough to exclude dissidents in public, but now he seems to be a little too naïve. Those guys obviously care a lot about the two who haven't been brainwashed by the subconscious. It is even possible that you are ready to execute yourself!

"So, can you tell us about it?" The host, who didn't know where to hide, said.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhang Luo felt undisguised malice in that cold voice. He didn't speak first, just waited for another guy who pressed the green button to give an answer, and after two seconds, a voice that couldn't distinguish between man and woman floated out from a seat on the right:

"I pressed the wrong button."

"I rely on ......" Hearing this reason, Zhang Luo almost sprayed a mouthful of old blood on the spatial force field. Although it was an excuse when he heard it, the host didn't seem to care, and immediately continued to ask questions:

"So, another participant in the meeting who voted for green, can you let me hear your reasoning?"

In the face of aggressive questioning, Zhang Luo did not start talking nonsense this time, but just said coldly: "I think there is a problem with this vote." ”

As if he didn't expect him to answer like this, all the members in the venue, including the host, were silent for a moment. After a minute, the host's cold voice finally sounded again: "Friend, you can't talk nonsense...... Do you know what you will pay if your conclusions are wrong? ”

"I'm sorry, but I'm not making unwarranted accusations." Zhang Luo squinted his eyes and stared at the spatial force field in front of him, which kept distorting his gaze, and said loudly: "Please take a closer look at the space force field in front of you, you see ......"

Halfway through his words, the spatial force field around him suddenly doubled, directly cutting off the sound in a narrow space, but the other heretical creatures who heard the first half of the sentence still stared at the distorted scenery in front of them, and finally found something strange:

"It's ...... Flashing text quickly? ”

――If you want to enter certain information into other people in a short period of time, you can do it with superpowers such as telepathy alone, but then it will also be detected by the monsters present. The method adopted by the organizers of the conference is another relatively simple and feasible method, that is, directly through the words flashing in front of them, to make psychological hints to the monsters present.

Whether it's the eyes of a human or a monster, there is a limit to what can be captured, and words that flash in a flash at a super speed will be captured by the eyes, but they will not be realized, but will be hidden in the brain as a subconscious.

A long time ago, an attempt was made to hypnotize a large audience by inserting extremely fast flashing numbers into television commercials, and it turned out to be successful. Most of them wrote down the numbers "unintentionally", and when the truth was finally revealed, many of them were still reluctant to admit that they had numbers implanted in their heads.

Zhang Luo knew that in order to implant this kind of consciousness in a short period of time, the frequency of text flashing required was naturally much higher than that of TV commercials, and after taking a closer look, he immediately noticed the fleeting text "Get rid of the monster administration" in front of him.

"Damn, what's the situation, hypnosis?"

The monsters who noticed the words in their field of vision also began to get angry. These murderous guys don't like to feel at the mercy of others at all. And now this despicable method is even more intolerable to them.

"Ah, it looks like there's a problem with the barrier generator at the venue, I'm sorry."

I didn't expect the well-prepared trick at all, and the host, who was recognized so quickly, casually gave a perfunctory reason, and then lifted the "forced mute" of Zhang Luo, and said in an unkind tone: "This friend is indeed right, we admit our mistakes." But looking at the overall situation, in the current state of affairs, I think that heretical creatures should unite or they may be completely exterminated by humanity. ”

――Did you start to express your attitude directly after being exposed?

Realizing that the conference organizers were about to have a showdown, Zhang Luo didn't say it explicitly this time, but just laughed sarcastically: "Do you really think that the monsters can join forces?" Are you making me laugh? ”

Compared to humans, heretical creatures have no such thing as a "herd mentality" at all, and unless they meet a particularly trustworthy leader, it is impossible to form an alliance on the fly. In the thousands of years of history of monster warfare, there have also been powerful guys who tried to play roles like "main gods", and it didn't take long for them to be bombarded to the point that there was not even a scum left.

To put it simply, it is simply impossible to gather a large number of heretical creatures!

However, the camp of executioners now apparently disagrees:

"Yes, we did." The moderator said. (To be continued.) )