Chapter XII
"Well, right now, there are really too many changes in consciousness that can be detected."
Dylan muttered, but before he could relay the message to the rest of the group, Kurt stepped forward and pressed the main switch on the communications system.
The red light next to the switch went out and the communication line was cut off.
"How?" Dylan looked at Kurt and said in surprise, "I need to contact the others quickly." The situation is not encouraging. ”
"No hassle." Kurt replied lightly. He leaned back against the inner wall of the carriage and looked back at the laptop he had been fiddling with.
The screen of the laptop computer shows several pictures. The picture shows the different marks of different types of tires rubbing on the road.
"Hemp, trouble?" Dylan looked even more puzzled, "I can explain it to you." He pointed to the machine's screen, "Those stereoscopic models, they're all generated by the spirit." Part in the large room on the first floor, part on the second floor, and part in the basement of the house. And the one, the largest one, at the back of the house, looks like a labyrinth. It's not normal at all. Even though I'm new to spirituality, I can see how different this spirit is. Not to mention why it has such a huge total consciousness, the mere fact that it can perform multiple purifications at the same time shows that it is not simple. ”
"Those things," Kurt said, raising his hand and casually pointing to the machine's display screen, "is there anything that can kill you?" ”
Dylan was stunned for a moment. "I, I don't know how to answer." He looked at the display screen of the machine, then at Kurt a few more times, "Spirits are naturally inclined to harm human beings. He slowed down, "You know, we're talking about the lives of the other team members, right?" Steven, Lanny, and Ziang, and even Miss Walton. ”
Kurt nodded.
"I understand it's different from your plan, even if no one knows what your plan is," Dylan continued, "but the safest thing to do right now is to recall all the people and leave the area for a while." It's not that I don't believe in Miss Walton's prowess, her name is mentioned in almost every modern document, but we don't know exactly how powerful that spirit is. ”
Kurt closed his laptop and looked at Dylan. "Thank you for your analysis." He said, "To shut you up, listen to me." Two things happened today. Before Donald returned home, what happened was nothing more than a simple murder. I know who the killer is, how the victim died, and all the 'what happened at what time and where'. At a later point, a spirit stepped in, adding to the complexity of the matter. I could tell you everything about the case and tell you my plan, but it won't do anything, and it won't change anything. One thing, you're right. That spirit is not ordinary. I could share this information with the rest of the team, but that would only cause them to be killed by the spirit. What you've been doing is something very important. All the detected data becomes a very valuable thing after the mission is over. So, go ahead and don't let anything bother you. ”
Dylan stared at Kurt for a few more seconds before looking away as if he had come to his senses. "Okay, okay. However, I have one more thing to say. He pressed a few buttons on the console in turn, "The scarecrow on the screen is the object of the spirit's indulgence, and this blade of light was made by Steven, and in this case, the latter seems to have been absorbed by the former." Spirits do not grow or regenerate consciousness in the same way that humans do, that is, after the formation of a spirit, its total consciousness can only decrease, not increase. However, in the guild's database, an article titled "Elementary Spirituality" mentions a rare ability called 'free absorption'......"
Kurt smiled, turned his laptop back on, and put a finger to his lips.
Outside the van, dense rainwater poured down from above the wasteland.
In the rain, Emilia was being forced back by a blue blade of light.