115 Smuggling

The consciousness bodies of the ghosts entered Bai He's thinking space in order, and they followed Bai He's perspective and saw the dark red light cocoon, and they fell silent.

"What is this? host?"

They floated beside Shirakawa's consciousness, their mixed soul restraints making them look like they were in a mess, but all of them were focused on the red cocoon.

"It's obvious. Bai He said self-deprecatingly: "Look at this smuggling method, write the program in the chaotic essentia to secretly lure you crazy, absorb these madness to nurture your own consciousness, tsk, I don't know where the gatekeeper is smart." ”

"This is also because the host is too entangled with him in that world. R2 couldn't help but complain, "Host, it now seems that even if you cut off your soul at that time, it would be impossible to get rid of him, because even we are polluted." ”

Bai He looked at the consciousness of these three-body people for a while, and found that the red dots appeared more or less on each individual, and a considerable number of them had a deep impact.

A wave of irritability rose in Shirakawa's heart, and he looked at the red light cocoon, eager to destroy it immediately.

This caused a reaction from the light cocoon, and he sucked the anger that rose in Shirakawa's heart, and the red dot spread, and the anger that welled up in Shirakawa's consciousness continued unabated.

Bai Long immediately came to his senses, he calmed down, this reaction was immediately suspended, he quietly retreated, and discussed countermeasures with the researchers.

"It's not very powerful in absolute power, and it's clear that it can only harness our own madness right now. Bai Hadao: "Can you set up a spell or program to cut this light cocoon out of my consciousness?"

"It's not difficult, but what about the rest of the chaotic essentia?" R1 asked, "They are getting more and more connected to you, hosts, and cutting them off will leave your soul with unimaginable damage, and as long as they remain, with their operating mechanisms, the light cocoons that nurture Azathoth will continue to form." ”

Shirakawa thought for a moment and said, "We can also develop a mechanism to suppress this effect of it, and constantly inflict destruction when the red light cocoon is formed?"

“...... Yes, the host, but this is not a cure after all. R1 said, "It's not that hard, let's get started right away." ”

A long list of demonic symbols flowed between Shirakawa and the Institute's consciousness, and Shirakawa secretly felt the operation of these forces, and also stared closely at the changes in the red light cocoon.

The light cocoon suddenly trembled violently, Bai He immediately became nervous, and his crazy thoughts gradually expanded to the white area along the red silk threads and light points, and bursts of inexplicable impulses drove Bai He, but Bai He knew that this was the light cocoon trying to use the chaotic essentia to affect his consciousness, and his mind turned slightly, and he began to recite the "Demon Text".

This book is probably the most boring of the book system in all of Antas, recording all the magic runes in all the magic systems of Antas from ancient times to the present, a total of four million, although the magic text has a huge role in the use of magic, but it is useless to memorize so much.

The average wizard only needs to learn more than 4,000 standard magic words to compile most of the spells, and more magic text systems can only be used for pretending most of the time, when the spell level reaches an extremely high level, wizards can even put a database into the half-plane, and then a 'magic text reading', you can call up the magic text that needs to be used temporarily.

However, Shirakawa needed a means to calm his mind at this time, and since he came into contact with the spells, he had found that the Encyclopedia of Magic Texts was a hypnotic wonder to him, and even if he had put the entire contents of the book into the database of the subbrain, he still couldn't help but want to sleep while reading it—even when he was extremely serious about his studies.

This hypnotic reading really calmed Shirakawa's mind, but the scene suddenly became less optimistic, and he saw the red light cocoon begin to struggle - the power of the source of chaos in the bud was indeed not strong, but it was not very easy to deal with.

Bai He soon saw its counterattack, and the red silk thread around it instantly extended, even driving the white area, enveloping the entire thinking space.

Bai He immediately sensed that his spiritual power was being drawn towards the three-body people who were compiling spells, and after a silent impact, several three-body people were swallowed without making the slightest sound.

Bai He was taken aback, and the remaining three-body people shouted one after another: "Don't panic, host, they are still alive, he can't digest them at all, open up our spirits, let us form a thinking union, so as not to be broken by him!"

Bai He did not hesitate to open his soul, this kind of thinking union spell was developed by him and the Trisolarans by accident, to study spells under the condition of spiritual fusion, but it was quickly abandoned because of the high danger of the spell itself - if there was an unexpected situation that could not be separated, it would be troublesome.

However, Bai He didn't have any special solutions at this time - this source of chaos was discovered when he was extremely weak, and he fought back to survive and die, although it seemed that the threat was limited, but he could still feel that if this source of chaos was not dealt with properly, it would definitely have serious consequences.

He took a deep breath and sucked all the spirits of the forty-four three-body people into his consciousness, and he felt that his soul power was gradually filling—in the process of this merger, the soul he used to make a contract with the three-body people was also close to the body, and the existence of the soul was enriched, which further strengthened his power.

The research department formed a parallel structure similar to a central processing unit, Bai He suddenly felt that his thinking was extremely clear, and his thinking line was instantly clear, and the red colored silk threads and light point activity areas represented by the chaos were compressed around the light cocoon, and the remaining three-body people were rescued.

Shirakawa breathed a sigh of relief and continued to cut this light cocoon using the predetermined plan.

At this time, the light cocoon suddenly rose red, Bai He's secret path was not good, a huge explosion erupted in the thinking space, the strong light made Bai He dizzy for a short time, when he regained consciousness, he saw that the red represented by chaos was impregnated with nearly ninety percent of the thinking area, these chaotic spirits ran wildly, and Bai He instantly found himself out of control of everything.

Bai He was secretly frightened, looking at the invisible darkness in the center of the red silk thread, knowing that this guy had sacrificed most of the power that had been conceived to drive the chaotic essentia in Bai He's soul to run away in order to escape the end of death.

What is he going to do?

Shirakawa watched his body move forward involuntarily and immediately realized the plan of this Azathoth clone.

Use the power of chaos for a short time to take control of the body, and quickly find a suitable object to possess it.

Bai He sneered, and with a movement of his mind, a dice appeared directly in his consciousness.

It spun and landed, and an eighteen-point appeared on the ground of the mind space.

Or is it so high?

Shirakawa thought a little speechlessly, but at least it wasn't 20.

A ray of light spread outward from Shirakawa's consciousness, and for a moment the originally crowded laboratory was empty, and the source of chaos was sharply agitated, and it sensed that Shirakawa was about to destroy his plan—calculating the time that the essentia of chaos could buy him was only a few seconds, and this teleportation made it lose its chance.

It roared wildly, the mad power of the turmoil making Shirakawa dizzy, but he struggled to stay awake, and this was the most important thing in this struggle.

The experiments in the prison looked at what was happening in the laboratory for some reason, and then they were stunned at the empty laboratory, for the first few days they were secretly glad that those messy experiments would not happen to them again in a short time, but after another day or two they became desperate - no one tortured them, but no one brought them food, and the white dragon did not allow the maid of the ice palace to approach the laboratory!