NO.142: THIS PERSON IS CHIC WHEN HE PURSUES LITTLE
It's a world that I am used to, and I have a height that I am used to.
It was a bizarre world, and at a glance it always felt like seeing flowers in the fog, not the fading of vision, but more like the lens of Vaseline showing an incomparably hazy appearance.
This was followed by a heavy fog that spread from all directions.
In the fog there are monsters and criminals, attacking and destroying cities, attacking and maiming citizens.
Exclamations and screams, as well as wails and abuse, filled all directions.
Standing on the top of the long slope, the young man looked at the distance from near to far, and when he turned around, even the evergreens on the forest road on both sides behind him were burning.
Not far away, the academy was trampled into ruins, and several limping girls were being chased, with pointed ears and long tails like horses on their heads, and their faces were not real, but they could make him subconsciously want to rush forward.
But he didn't take a step after all.
He watched the scene, as the pure darkness melted through the ruins.
The darkness spread like pitch-black mud, engulfing the fingers of the horses before they touched him, and he looked away at the crumbling city in the distance.
The first sound of the arrival was made.
"If you have this technology, you can show this to everyone?"
As the sound fell, the darkness intensified and spread, beginning to soak the city in the distance.
Every time the cityscape in his field of vision sank into darkness, the hazy feeling in front of him also faded a little, and the height of his vision gradually decreased.
It's also becoming more and more clear about what I was doing before I came here.
Transporting goods, no doubt, and then again encountering a premeditated ambush.
Instead of using an enchantment device to hide people's eyes and ears, or even a decent robbery team, he hypnotized a whole building of people to gather here, trying to drag down the state of the courier, or maybe trying to make the courier overreact in a hurry.
It's not so much trying to hijack the cargo as it's trying to get the Penguin Logistics in trouble – but that's not the point.
For Omer at the time, motivation was not a priority, but the need to use the immediate conditions to confirm the other party's modus operandi in order to solve the situation.
Truth be told, if it was only a small amount, he would have remembered the same kind of cargo as the Daisy Chronicians who had appeared during the previous robbery.
This kind of cosmic person with a large head and eyes and a small body is very much in line with the early exploration of alien images, and can possess humans themselves, and in the set of Tiga, they possessed Nanase Reina/Yanase Reina.
But mass hypnosis is a different story.
Without relying on sound, without gas, and without the source energy to set foot in, if it is said that a deep spiritual trap has been buried in advance, it should not be a knock and faint.
What do the three have in common with shallow hypnosis of the technology type, and it is ineffective against Texas, Lapland, and energy angels?
Angels are not related to the werewolf race, the former even has a spiritual talent that shares the same race, and the spiritual structure of the latter is significantly different.
So why don't you take a step back and think not about what they have in common spiritually, but how they differ from the hypnotized social animals and security guards in that building?
There are many differences, but for someone like Omer, the first possibility he can think of is "another world".
Even if they are also intelligent creatures, even if they are also called human beings, there is still a difference in spiritual frequency between people from another world and people from this world, which is a difference rooted in the soul.
It is also a common sense that will be mentioned in the spiritual energy class, and it has become the focus of the exam as the number of traversers increases year by year.
Such a slight gap is easy to cross for the source energy, and the hypnotic effect of the spiritual source energy has always been the same, unless there is a great difference in the mental intensity alone.
But for hypnosis of technology, especially for the like radio waves, different mental wave frequencies also need to adjust different radio wave mixing ratios and frequencies, which is a troublesome job that requires as much trial and error as the early development of source energy hypnosis.
It makes sense logically, he even knows a cosmic person who has mastered this technology.
But it does not represent all possibilities, Omer knows very well that he is only 19 years old, no matter how much he observes on weekdays, no matter how strong the professional knowledge he learns, and how much information he reads on the Internet, he still has 19 years of experience.
It also had to cut off some of the pure entertainment time without knowledge intake, and he realized that his knowledge of the whole world was not enough to really make confident judgments.
So he's going to do an experiment first.
An effortless verification, removing the shield that had been maintained out of prudence, and testing by example.
He distinctly remembered that the test had been completed before he was hypnotized.
The intense feeling of drowsiness and tingling was not a source of energy, but a frequency of radio waves, as Galatron's radar feedback pointed upwards, providing further proof.
Corresponding to the possibility of him hitting the public screen II.
He played a total of three possibilities in the public screen.
One possibility is a hypnotic wave, but it's not up there, it's an unfamiliar device.
One possibility is that the Galatron card does not respond, not as a hypnosis of radio waves, but as an ability outside of one's own cognition.
One is that Galatron reacts and points out the location, and Omer locks the identity of the other party, even the vehicle, and just goes directly to destroy the battle.
Either way, the police were suggested, and with enough information, the federal police could be as reassuring as the Batman of the fight.
And no matter which possibility, it is based on the proof that he was hypnotized, and the fact that he was going to be knocked out by his teammates was inevitable.
So Texas asked if there was a more moderate plan.
Lapland will be eager to stun his teammates, and maybe add fuel in the process.
But to be honest, it's not difficult to stun the hypnotized Omer, right?
Because there are no complicated operations in the shallow hypnotic state, Omer is even more of a child's posture, although his physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary children, but it is not as strong as Texas, a person who uses a big sword to use a thin sword.
Even brute force can't be resisted, and it's impossible to play any civil war illusion record.
So Omer is very relieved that he won't become an internal ghost, and even if they leave themselves stunned and don't care, they can't even talk about small burdens.
In fact, Omer doubts that he is not mad in reality.
Because he was in a lucid dream just now, looking at the twisted and weird dream, he understood why those night social animals were so aggressive, maybe they were still acting as heroes to protect others in their dreams.
Of course, it may also be venting the dark violence in front of you.
It's just that either way, he didn't do it.
He watched quietly as the darkness engulfed all that was false, until there was no more light or noise in the heavens and the earth, and only pure darkness and silence, and the darkness was like a veil of light.
He opened his eyes, but narrowed slightly.
Listening to the shouts and conversations of the police officers and ambulance personnel, Omer quickly adapted to the light here, and there was a softness behind him that made his mind slightly stuck.
Bow your head and have a pair of arms around your chest.
Belch... It seems that even the things that sit are subtle touches.
"What's going on?"
Although his mind was further shattered, he still subconsciously asked about the current situation.
"You're awake too?" Ben also looked down at Texas, who was working in the distance, and looked at the child in his arms, and let go of his hand after noticing the other party's struggle.
Then he got up from the stool again, and then raised his hand to knock on the microphone: "Linton is awake, drive the car over for the next trip." ”
"Okay!"
The voice of the Angel of Energy was still so energetic, so that Omer reacted and swept around, and saw that there was a ship not far away that was being commanded to shrink.
"Is it really a Pegastar?" Looking at the disk-shaped spaceship that was the same as in his impression, Omerxin said that the style of these astronauts' spaceships was really consistent.
The Metrons' spaceship is always in the shape of a gizzard, and the Pega's spaceship is still the same big white plate.
"Well, Lapland's arm was cut off, and the ship was punched out by Zaro." Texas stepped aside and leaned over slightly.
Do you really treat me like a child?
Omer, who noticed her small movements, was a little speechless.
When talking to a child, squatting, bending, leaning or something, so as to lower the posture and better judge the basic skills of expression, he naturally understands, even when he is young.
When he was a child, he complained about his adults like this, but I didn't expect to be able to relive it ten years later.
But instead of complaining about this, he asked more concernedly, "What about the Pegastar?" ”
There was a little excitement with this, and he didn't notice it himself.
On the contrary, Texas looked at him with some surprise, and then pointed to the lane in the distance: "You have been taken away by the police car, and the confession has been recorded, and the police officer in charge of the confession this time doesn't seem to know you." ”
"It's impossible for everyone to know me," Omer briefly moved his body to confirm that he was feeling better, but sighed, "Alas, I woke up late." ”
"It's so good to sleep in Texas' arms, isn't it?"
"I can't say that, I'm missing ......"
Omo shut up after realizing it, and saw the truck approaching, and there was a white-haired stupid dog probe in the window: "Lack of love? ”
"Lack of sleep," Omer said angrily, "I heard you chopped off all the arms of the Pegastar?" ”
"I've been tossing us for so long, but my arms are too light, but Texas won't come up and add two more swords," Speaking of this, Lapland, who pushed the car door and walked down, snorted, "You guy too, you wanted to do it at first, but you were hugged by Texas and quieted, what do you mean?" ”
"Is it possible that I was already quiet?" Omo said, and then turned back to the black silk leg with a puzzled look, "You didn't stun me?" ”
"You can't resist my strength, and it's quiet, so there's no need to faint." Texas said lightly, "Didn't you let me do it?" ”
"I didn't expect you to do that."
And it sounds like a subtle sense of humiliation.
Omer was a little speechless and looked back at Lapland: "Is there a picture of the Pegastar people?" ”
“?” Lapland leaned in to look at Omer as if he were looking at a patient, "Why do I have a picture of that bird's head?" The nurse over there, come over and see if there's anything wrong with this guy! ”
"Come on, come here, look here, point at this scanner and make sure, oh! It's very healthy. The nurse looked at the child in front of her in surprise, and felt a little familiar, but it was still important to have other work.
"Call me again if there's a situation, little brother, I'll go see what's going on over there."
She ran fast, but the sudden burst of laughter behind her made her look back suspiciously, but she didn't pay much attention.
"Hahahaha!"
"Poof...... Uh, if you want a picture, I've got it! The angel in the driver's seat greeted with a smile, "When I shoot with a drone, I record it by the way, and you can take as many photos as you want!" ”
“…… Then just show me the video. ”
"Look at how you guys handled it then, and you haven't seen the Pega yet."
"I heard my sister say that people like to put the things they value most at the end of a sentence."
"Your sister is talking nonsense."
(End of chapter)