Chapter Seventy-Two: Only You Hear
In the workshop, Canopy fell to the ground with his head in his hands, his expression contorted, his knuckles white, and he looked like he was suffering from unspeakable pain. Both White Dragon and Goku anxiously gathered around him, barely helping him onto a cushion, but they could only watch him scream and be at a loss.
Xuanzang, who walked into the room quickly, observed the performance of the canopy, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and asked, "What's wrong with him?" ”
Wukong said: "I don't know, I suddenly fell down just now, and then I started screaming without any warning." ”
The white dragon pressed the canopy, didn't let him roll around, and scolded: "Dead pig's head, don't go crazy, let's say something clear!" We can't help you just by calling us like that! ”
Xuanzang asked the two of them to take away the hand that was holding Tianpeng's head, fix his head, carefully open his eyelids to check it, and check if there was anything else unusual on him, but found nothing. Physically, the canopy was still awake, but some unknown pain prevented him from calming down.
The white bone spirit who followed Xuanzang in also hung his hand above Tiancang's body, and said to them after a while, "No toxins or anything like that have invaded his body. ”
The workshop is closed, no one can sneak into the canopy, and I didn't see any suspicious people approaching here just now, so what is going on?
"Scan electromagnetic waves, acoustic signals, and all these non-contact attacks." Xuanzang quickly said to the white dragon.
Bai Long nodded slightly, concentrating on inspecting the surrounding environment of the entire Shepan Mountain, and then replied, "No." I can't find it. ”
Just when everyone was at a loss, Tianpeng suddenly stopped screaming, and his whole body continued to sweat. His eyes were a little distracted, as if he had not recovered from the pain he had just had. Xuanzang held his face and called loudly: "Tianpeng, how are you?" Canopy? ”
Tianpeng inhaled a lot of cool air, hung his head and asked weakly, "...... you guys Didn't you hear that? ”
"Hear what?"
"The noise, the particularly horrible noise...... It's like a drill in the head, it's going to crack......"
Bai Long shook his head and said, "No." I also specifically examined the sound waves. No source was found nearby, and even directional waves could not penetrate the thick rock formation of Shepan Mountain. ”
They were going to continue to interrogate the canopy about the details of the noise, but he suddenly held out his finger to silence everyone. He whispered, "Right now, someone is talking, listen carefully." But no one else heard the voice he was talking about. Tiancang looked around blankly and asked into the air, "Who is talking?" ”
"Don't look for it. It's a voice that only you can hear. A slightly immature voice said aloud.
I saw the change in the expression on Canopy's face. Xuanzang hurriedly asked, "What did you hear?" ”
"He said only I could hear him."
"Who?"
"A child...... Yes! Tianpeng said, and suddenly let out another cry of pain, baring one tooth, as if hearing some short, sharp voice.
"What a child, I'm your grandfather Nezha!" The voice sounded in his head again, and Tianpeng hurriedly focused, "Listen, anti-thief Tianpeng." I don't want to repeat it again, don't interrupt me halfway. I'll have time for you to explain to them later. I'm different from other immortals and like a more direct approach. It's too much of a half-made mess, and I don't bother to pick it up. You have only two choices, follow me, or keep suffering like that. Give you three minutes to explain the situation and make decisions, and move quickly. ”
Tianpeng's eyebrows furrowed more and more, and all kinds of questions unconsciously popped up in his mind, but he was suddenly interrupted by Nezha's voice: "I'm not in the mood to answer your questions, and so many questions at once are too verbose!" Don't waste time! ”
"What did you hear again?" Xuanzang asked.
"It's Nezha, you're coming to arrest me, and if you resist arrest, you'll be attacked by noise like just now." "He only gave us three minutes to think about it." ”
"It must be that the memories stolen last time can't be used, and I want to tie you up and interrogate you directly." Xuanzang frowned and said, "To this extent for the sake of intelligence? It's not in line with their previous style......"
Tianpeng said with a bitter face: "I don't know about other immortals, but if Nezha says so, he will definitely do it." ”
Bai Long slapped his palm on the table next to him, and said angrily: "We are limited to hand you over within three minutes?" He's the oldest! What if you don't pay? If he dares to come in and arrest someone, I will throw him in the steelmaking furnace and stew him in soup! ”
Xuanzang said with a stern expression: "He won't come in and arrest people, as long as he tortures Tianpeng for a few more minutes, Tianpeng will have to go out by himself, otherwise he will wait to be tortured to the point of mental breakdown." ”
Wukong gritted his teeth and said, "See what I told you before?" Sure enough, these bastards are starting to kick their noses in the face! ”
It is indeed an act beyond the limit of tolerance, if the canopy is handed over, the other party will never just squeeze information from him, thinking of what happened to other rebels, Xuanzang couldn't help but feel nervous. Even if they resolutely resist arrest, they have the determination to drive the canopy crazy. If you dare to take such a radical approach, the enemy must be fully prepared. However, there is no time to think about what their backhand is, and perhaps resisting arrest is in the enemy's will, but even then there must be no compromise.
A trace of ruthlessness flashed on Xuanzang's face, and he asked Tianpeng: "That voice can't find the source, only you can hear it...... Did you use the Buddha sound in your ears? ”
Tianpeng said: "The words that I have concentrated on thinking in my mind can be received by him, and it should not be a one-sided Buddha sound in my ears, but a soul communication. That's right, they have my soul traits, and they must have used this. ”
Soul communication, even if the physiological structure has changed, can still communicate in both directions through the reincarnation network, and it is really tricky to use this method to launch an attack with noise.
However, this is the key to the counterattack.
"The maximum distance of soul communication is one hundred kilometers...... Recalling the experience when he was just resurrected, Xuanzang immediately got up, ran to the FTB parked outside the studio, and commanded it, "Connect all the radars around Shepan Mountain, turn on the amplification mode, and quickly search the entire space within a hundred kilometers!" ”
More than ten seconds later, the FTB responded: "A light warship has been found. Detailed spatial coordinates are also provided.
"Hurry up, Xuanzang, the canopy is starting to bark again." The white dragon greeted at the door.
"Goku!" Xuanzang rushed to the workshop, picked up a communicator and handed it to him, "Put this on, listen to my command, and knock it down!" ”
"That's what it sounds like!" Goku put the communicator on his head, and a scorching energy began to surge around him.
"Bring this with you, too." Xuanzang handed him another thing and patted him on the shoulder, "Go!" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Wukong had already turned into a gust of wind, swept to the exit of the vehicle on the lower level of the steel plant, and then jumped forward, flying into the air like an arrow from the string.
Xuanzang retracted his gaze, looked at the painful canopy, and said to the white bone spirit who had been waiting in the studio: "It's your turn, let's see if there is a way to alleviate his pain." (To be continued.) )