long night fire

"How long ago was that?"

"It's been 40 years..." Gu Bo said not too confidently.

But there is one thing that he is absolutely sure of, that is, the matter is very old.

"Then let me tell you, 40 years later, Du Heng will still look like this." Jiang Baimian answered Gu Bo's previous question.

Gu Bo let out a "hiss" again:

"This is a bit powerful..."

He recalled the details of the time again, thinking about it and said:

"He acted really normal, I just had a vague feeling that he was chasing something or something."

Afraid that Long Yuehong and the others would not understand, he found another example:

"Garbage like me, hehe, a garbage hunter, every time he goes to a city ruin, his purpose is very general, that is to find valuable items, and his purpose is very clear, although I don't know what it is, but there is this feeling."

It turns out that Garbage Hunter is also a common name in both the north and the south... Long Yuehong suppressed a smile.

After all, he's now an official junk hunter, too.

"We feel the same way." Jiang Baimian responded.

Gu Bo and Du Heng just met each other once, so there is no way to provide more information. This topic will soon be over.

He looked around, took out a map with a fairly high accuracy and said:

"You guard the intersection in the northwest of the town, there is a road leading directly to the mountains..."

This road is not the one that Shang Jianyao and the others walked. It connects the Jiushan Mountains and is rarely visited by people.

……

Tarnan, northwest, on the banks of the Moville River, at the junction to Mount Chiral.

The "old transfer team" who took the opportunity to apply for a lot of supplies drove the jeep here.

Jiang Baimian glanced at the sky, looked back at the small town behind him, and said with a smile:

"Arranging according to the predetermined plan is like a training class for building fortifications.

"Well, you have to make corresponding changes according to the characteristics of the target, and you can't stick to it."

"Yes, team leader!" Shang Jianyao replied loudly.

In the next second, he picked up a full-length mirror, excitedly rushed to the intersection, inserted it into the soil, and fixed it with stones.

Long Yuehong did something similar.

It didn't take long for the entire intersection to be surrounded by multi-faceted full-length mirrors, which were all facing the outside, leaving only the passage to retreat into Tarnan.

"How does this feel weird..." Jiang Baimian, who was the "commander in chief" and saw the results, said to himself with a smile.

Shang Jianyao started the introduction solemnly:

"This is the eight-door golden light array, which can subdue demons, subdue demons, and eliminate ghosts."

"There is this in the radio program?" Jiang Baimian was very surprised.

Although she seldom listens to the radio and spends more time on the Internet, she is not totally unheard of. She feels that the company's radio stories are selective and not so outrageous.

Shang Jian Yao answered frankly:

"I peeked at the boss lady's ghost movie."

"But that's not the eight-door golden light formation..." Long Yuehong also took a few glances at that time.

Shang Jian Yao nodded:

"I think it would be better to combine the three words 'eight gates', 'jinguang' and 'array' together."

Long Yuehong, who couldn't win the argument, turned around and took out a bunch of items from the trunk of the jeep.

This includes, but is not limited to, mines, sapper shovels, nails and twine.

Jiang Baimian then pointed to different places and said:

"Dig a hole there, make a hunting trap, throw iron nails in it...there pull two hemp ropes to seal it...there, there, there, a landmine each..."

After giving the order, Jiang Baimian said with a little complacency:

"One of the biggest problems with the hallucination ability is that it only affects living beings who are thinking and responding.

"But it doesn't give the illusion of mines, ropes, nails, traps.

"They are arranged here. No matter what kind of illusion, they will not move. When you come to the door, they will be so real..."

In order to avoid distorting the electromagnetic signal, she chose things that are more "classic" and do not rely much on electronic components.

"I'm afraid Xiaohong will step on it." Shang Jianyao expressed his worries while digging a hole.

"Am I so stupid?" Long Yuehong protested.

Shang Jian Yao glanced at him:

"Hey, I did genetic modification..."

"Stop!" Long Yuehong stopped him in time.

Jiang Baimian also chimed in:

"As long as she is not affected by hallucinations, Xiaohong is very reliable now."

This is why they set up full-length mirrors first, and then planted mines and dug traps.

Otherwise, they are likely to "wrongly remember" the location and step on it by themselves.

After some busy work, the "Old Tune Group" completed the construction of the fortifications, and set up a wooden sign with its own light bulb next to the two full-length mirrors facing the mountain.

The wooden sign reads:

"This road is blocked, please go through the northeast gate."

The person in charge of the northeast gate is a member of the "Dragon Sect", and Zhou Yue guards it himself.

"Phew, it's done!" Jiang Baimian is not only the one who stands and directs, but also participates in the labor, but the focus is on monitoring whether there are electrical signals from large creatures around.

Before Shang Jianyao could speak, she turned to Jeep and said:

"We will stay behind the jeep later, and try not to care about any movement.

"Didn't Zhou Guanzhu say it? If you do more, you will make more mistakes. If you do less, you will make fewer mistakes."

Hearing these words, Long Yuehong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like she had a strong fortress even though the enemy was powerful.

After each entered the predetermined position, the four chatted a few words from time to time.

There will be some strange responses mixed in here.

"At what age was the oldest you wet the bed?"

"Five years old..."

This is not because Shang Jianyao is deliberately embarrassing Long Yuehong, but to do identity verification regularly.

With previous experience and corresponding information, Jiang Baimian believed that the illusion created by the "advanced mindless person" came from himself, not from his own memory and emotions.

Therefore, if the companion becomes a fake, then he will definitely not be able to answer more intimate questions-even if the information heard by the questioner is distorted by hallucinations, he will not be able to get the correct answer.

This can be used to guard against "malicious" approach.

To this end, Shang Jianyao prepared a hundred questions for Long Yuehong.

……

The sun gradually moved towards the west, and the sky gradually softened.

Just when Jiang Baimian was preparing to arrange things for the evening, a car drove out of the mountain and arrived at the intersection.

This is a dark blue car with steel plates, a high chassis and large tires.

Shang Jianyao picked up the loudspeaker and whistled:

"Big handsome guy!"

The shout made the people in the car a little confused, as if they were doubting this guy's sexuality.

After a few seconds, the car door opened and four people got out.

One is a man whose right half of the skull is shining with silver-white metal light, and his forehead is inlaid with irregular shrapnel. The other is a woman with a gentle and intellectual temperament and long and straight black hair. The other is wearing a black priest robe from the old world, and her height is close to Shang Jian Yao, with a gentle smile on his face, is wearing a khaki military uniform and a matching beret. His facial features and outlines are all standard gray-soiled people, but the lines are relatively rigid.

They were the team of relic hunters that Shang Jianyao, Jiang Baimian and others met at the water intake point of Mount Qilar.

"Can't you walk here?" The man with half a metal skull asked loudly.

Jiang Baimian picked up another megaphone:

"Stand in front of the full-length mirror."

Fearing that the other party would not accept it, she added:

"In order to identify true and false, verify identity.

"You should know what the 'High Mindless One' is best at."

The four relic hunters communicated with each other, nodded, and walked to the full-length mirror one by one, and took a few seconds of photos.

The gentle and intellectual woman and the man in black priest robe took the opportunity to comb their hair.

"What's the name?" Shang Jianyao asked with a loudspeaker.

"Bai Xiao." The man with a tear mole under his left eye replied loudly, with the small half of his skull gleaming with metallic light.

"Lin Tong." This is the woman's name, "a person who studies biology."

Coincidentally, our company is called "Panguan Biology"... Jiang Baimian muttered, and the man in black priest robes with a gentle smile also answered:

"thunder."

"Zhang Shaopeng." The man in military uniform followed suit.

Seeing that they had all looked in the mirror, Shang Jianyao asked a question before Jiang Baimian:

"At the last water point in the Chilar Mountains, what did we talk about?"

Those four people looked at each other, and Bai Xiao answered:

"Talked about the ruins of the city around Tarnan."

Long Yuehong's eyes suddenly froze.

At that time, they had never chatted with this relic hunter team at all, and they were only reminded by the other party that there were "higher heartless people" in the southwest mountain area!

Chapter 157 "Again"

In a flash of thought, Long Yuehong raised her arms and pointed the assault rifle in her hand at Bai Xiao, Lin Tong and the others.

"Don't worry." Jiang Baimian interrupted his stress response.

Shang Jianyao held a megaphone and asked:

"Which city ruins were we talking about? What posture were we talking about, standing upside down, or lying on our side?"

The four relic hunters beside the mountain bike fell silent for a moment.

Their figures gradually faded and disappeared without a trace together with the vehicle.

"It's really an illusion!" Although Long Yuehong already knew this fact, she was still a little unbelievable.

The phantom of Bai Xiao's team just now was so lifelike, no matter the action, speech, expression or reaction, there is no difference from the real one.

If it weren't for the "Old Tune Team" to have grasped the key information in advance, prepared a plan, and used some things that only the two parties knew as questions to verify their identities, they would most likely be deceived.

Jiang Baimian frowned slightly, and said to himself:

"They all have bioelectrical signals..."

"Is it still true?" Long Yuehong was even more incredible.

At this moment, he understood why the team leader stopped him just now.

Because Bai Xiao, Lin Tong and others might be real, but I had auditory hallucinations and got wrong answers, so I thought they were fake.

At that time, if shooting was fired, regardless of the issue of manslaughter of innocent people, it would only cause conflicts and chaos, which is also a very dangerous thing.