Chapter 828: Strength Has a Limit

Although Song Shiyi only made a simple paraphrase, it still made Lu Yao a little creepy.

It is a voice that is transmitted to all mankind through mythology, calling humanity to return to the place of origin.

Does such a place really exist?

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Lu Yao's mind.

"The committee is very cautious about this piece of information, and only marks the area where the information appears, which is still being studied."

Song Shiyi drove the car off the main road and into a small road: "But some mythical anchorages have touched and responded...... Roman mythology openly admits that they have tried to contact the source of this message, but have not yet responded. ”

Rome?

Lu Yao thought: "Does this have anything to do with their mastery of the law?" ”

"It's not clear."

Song Shiyi replied very cautiously: "The level of secrecy in this aspect is very high, and I only know a rough idea." You are now 'Wolong', and you have access to more information than me, but you can't find it in the database about this matter, and you have to apply to the Secrecy Bureau to get paper materials. ”

Lu Yao remembered one thing.

The void reverberated with the advice left by the former star lords.

- Be careful not to promise the zodiac orbit.

I always feel that the message to all parties is likely to be the [Zodiac Orbit]. Only an existence of the same level as Linggong can cover every mythical anchorage so easily.

Because it uses the power of the law on the truth side.

Lu Yao combed through the information before and after.

At this time, Song Shiyi suddenly extinguished the fire: "It's here." Let's take a look at this place first. ”

……

The destination is under the Airport Expressway, which is a bridge hole. The neighborhood is already on the outskirts of the city, surrounded by weedy wasteland, and a path passes under the bridge.

It was noon, the sun was scorching, and the shadows under the bridge were cool and airy.

Lu Yao observed left and right and found that this place was lined with cement bridge piers, with some stones and slag piled up in the corners, and there was nothing to hide.

Isabel walked to the corner under the pier, stared at the ground and said, "There is feces, it doesn't look like a human being." ”

"It's a dog."

Song Shiyi said: "There are a lot of wild dogs here. ”

"I'll tell you what happened before and after."

She looked at Lu Yao: "My informant's name is Zhang Yong, he is a real estate agent and a god player. He specializes in special houses, usually murderous houses or houses that are themselves affected by props. ”

"Two years ago, the Secrecy Bureau investigated a case, and Zhang Yong was one of the parties, and later he took the initiative to ask to be my informant, which is also a kind of protection for himself."

"Zhang Yong recently took over a house, and the owner of the house said that he had gone to the wrong room several times at night, and he was going to the bedroom, but when he entered the door, he found that it was a study. Later, he also found a mirror on the door of the interior room, but it disappeared again in the blink of an eye. ”

"What's even more bizarre is that the owner noticed that some strange black marks began to appear on the wooden floor of the house, like shoe prints, and dust, as if someone was walking around the house."

"This incident made the owner feel evil, he wanted to sell or rent the house, and he did not dare to live in it again. Zhang Yong took over the house. ”

"But the day before yesterday, the owner suddenly disappeared and couldn't be contacted. It's just that this owner is a lonely old man who lives alone, and it is difficult to judge his whereabouts. Zhang Yong came to me and told me about the situation. ”

Song Shiyi continued: "I took Ming Tsai over early yesterday morning, checked it with the [Luban counter], and found that there was no spatial distortion there, and there was no interference and overlapping. ”

"However, Ming Tsai used the [Eye of Insight] to investigate, and there were some subtle traces left there, mainly on the doors of the bedroom, study and bathroom."

"At around 11 o'clock last night, Zhang Yong suddenly called and said that he had made a new discovery and asked me to meet here. I rushed here, but I didn't see anyone else and I couldn't get through on the phone. His disappearance is very similar to that of the owner. ”

"That house is not far away, too." She pointed to the other side of the bridge, about three or four hundred meters away, there was a lonely community: "It's there." ”

"There are a lot of wild dogs gathered here, and nothing else has been found."

Lu Yao had already seen that there were two wild dogs with messy hair hiding in the corners of the bridge piers, and they didn't dare to approach when they saw that there were many people here. Wild dogs like to be in packs, and they are very careful when they are small in number, and they are fierce when they are in large numbers.

"There's a strange dog though."

Song Shiyi turned on her phone and showed Lu Yao a video she took.

The lights on the mobile phone screen are dim, the dog barks one after another, and the perspective focuses on a loess dog.

It tried to stand upright in front of Song Shiyi very enthusiastically, kept waging its tail, and screamed rhythmically, then ran all the way forward, and then looked back again.

Looking, the dog wanted Song Shiyi to go with it.

Lu Yao said: "Is there a problem with the dog? ”

Could it be that the intermediary was turned into this dog?

"Ming Tsai and I have already checked, and it is an ordinary wild dog." Song Shiyi said: "It's just that Ming Tsai found that this dog has the smell of Zhang Yong. ”

"Ming Tsai used [astrology] to divinate a hexagram as before, and his luck was very successful, but the result showed that he was a murderer."

Song Shiyi had a look of memory on her face: "It was too late, and it was time for my memory to be emptied." I'm going to take another look. ”

"As of today, Zhang Yong still hasn't contacted me. With less than 24 hours to go, there was no way to initiate a formal search by the commission, but there were already some signs of danger. So I thought, Mr. Huang Jia, if you are here, you can reverse the situation that may be unfavorable. ”

Song Shiyi behaved very frankly.

Lu Yao felt that it didn't matter.

Anyway, it's Huang Jia's body.

Suddenly, a yellow dog came out of the grass, and it trotted all the way, raised its front paws in front of Lu Yao, Song Shiyi, and Isabel, and barked to let them go with it.

Song Shiyi flew out of her pocket.

It rested on its owner's shoulder and began to shake its head and coo, its feathers seemingly slightly discolored, but soon returned to its original shape.

Ming Tsai suddenly lowered his head.

"Divination failed." Song Shiyi looked regretful: "You can only divinate once a day, and whether it can take effect depends on luck." ”

Lu Yao said, "Go and see." ”

They followed the yellow dog and made their way to the roadside neighborhood ahead, where the odd house was located.

Lu Yao noticed that this is a somewhat dilapidated resettlement community. The gate security guard is an old man who is fanning, there is no electronic access control, and he doesn't care about the strangers entering and exiting at all.

The walls of the complex are also sprayed with graffiti, toilet paper and some snack bags are thrown in the flower beds, and the floor tiles are all potholes, as if they were run over by heavy vehicles, and there is no sign of repair.

The yellow dog ran into the first unit of the second building in small steps, climbed the stairs to the door of the third on the second floor, and then squatted and tongued.

Song Shiyi's face was a little puzzled: "This is the house, I've been here." Could it be that people are in it? ”

Lu Yao saw that the door was hidden and not closed.

The yellow armor made him fearless and pushed the door open.

Inside, there was a young man in a white shirt and black suit pants standing at the door, and the man's eyes looked directly at Lu Yao and the others, looking not quite right.

The moment the eye made contact, the person behind the door burst out and punched Lu Yao.

Lu Yao blocked it with one hand, but found that the other party was so powerful that the blood bar of Huangjia dropped by more than 100 points.

What's the situation?

The opponent's attack posture is very professional, as if he has practiced boxing or grappling. He protected his hands in front of his head, his head swayed from side to side, continued to jab, and adjusted the angle under his feet, as if looking for Lu Yao's flaws.

Song Shiyi was taken aback: "Zhang Yong, what are you doing?" Stop. ”

This is Zhang Yong.

Lu Yao was a little surprised, it seems that this informant is not ordinary.

But he couldn't see the other party's data panel at all, which was weird. Song Shiyi herself could at least see a [Moon God], but the person in front of her was empty, just like an ordinary normal person.

Zhang Yong didn't say a word, and he boxed with Lu Yao like a demon.

Lu Yao grabbed a handful of pawns and threw them forward, turning into six black clay men. At the moment when the soldiers attacked, there were also people running to support Zhang Yong's inner room.

turned out to be another Zhang Yong, two Zhang Yong...... Six Zhang Yong.

The seven of them looked exactly the same, and they all looked and dressed identically.

What's even more unbelievable is that Zhang Yong's clones and the soldiers fought back and forth, they all attacked with their fists, and their heads dodged rhythmically from side to side, looking a little demonic.

However, the soldiers with superior combat power, although their bodies can be twisted and transformed into various weapons, they only fight with Zhang Yong.

Lu Yaoxin said, it's a little interesting.

Song Shiyi was surprised: "Zhang Yong is just an ordinary person...... What's going on, I can't see ...... at all"

Lu Yao had a guess.

He was ready to try again.

So Lu Yao threw out a large number of military cards in his hand, and more Zhang Yong also appeared.

The number of people on both sides increased, and the whole house began to be mutilated everywhere, the walls were punched out of large holes, and the hand-to-hand combat between the boxers Zhang Yong and the Bingling Legion in the house was inseparable.

Zhang Yong, who was in front of Lu Yao, was also continuing to attack and punch.

However, this kind of movement did not attract anyone's attention.

This preliminarily confirmed Lu Yao's conjecture.

Now they are in a special place, similar to the illusion or illusion that was once constructed by the Gandharva. Here, the enemies spawned will be equal to the strength of the entrant.

Even Huang Jia's [Advanced Immunity] could not be recognized.

Song Shiyi immediately reached out and grabbed a large pointed hammer from behind him. The hammer was pitch black and topped with a silver rivet.

Lu Yao remembered that this prop, called [Boundary Breaking Hammer], could open a crack in a specific space.

Song Shiyi slammed her hammer down on the wall, but a hand reached out from the wall and grabbed her wrist.

Another Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yonghao punched with his other hand, Song Shiyi hurriedly dodged, and the two sides also fell into a fight.

As Lu Yao thought, they were still evenly matched.

On the contrary, Isabel did not move at all under Lu Yao's order, and no other Zhang Yong found her.

In other words, if you don't use your power, you won't trigger new enemies.

There is also a way to break the game.

Any power has its limitations, and even the law has conditions for its unfolding.

Whether it's an illusion or a space, it takes enough energy to maintain it.

A high-intensity confrontation will quickly wear down the opponent.

Lu Yao kept spilling out the armor cards in his hand, hundreds of armor cards turned into soldier spirits, and a large number of Zhang Yong were born from the ceiling, floor, and wall, and the scene became chaotic and distorted.

Cracks spread throughout the house, and walls began to collapse and crumble as the crowds in the stairs and laneways scuffled.

There was a crisp crackling sound in my ears.

The scene in front of me changed abruptly.

Lu Yao saw himself standing in a gray room, with mirrors on the walls and ceiling, reflecting the whole room with a strange sense of magic. It's just that they're all cracked and covered in shards of glass.

Song Shiyi and Isabel next to them had their eyes closed, and they didn't seem to have completely broken free.

Directly opposite Lu Yao stood a young girl with a frightened face, and her eyes were full of fear when she looked at Lu Yao.

There is a limit to power.

The power consumption required by hundreds of title god-level soldiers was enough to drain the opponent.

It looks like the props couldn't hold up first and shattered first.

Lu Yao smiled slightly: "Your skills are good." ”

The other party trembled and said, "Don't kill me, I surrender, I'll say everything...... Don't kill me. ”

Lu Yao likes this cooperative attitude.