long night fire

"I thought you valued dreams more." It was Shang Jianyao who said this.

Long Yuehong also thought so in her heart, after all, Zhisui's "dawn" is the most well-known field of "dream".

Phokas finished whipping himself, took a breath and said:

"That is the misunderstanding of the world, and it is also the wrong path under the feet of heretics and heretics."

He threw the whip aside, picked up a wet towel, and wiped the blood on his body:

"Our consciousness will indeed be swallowed by nightmares, and I will become a 'mindless person' in reality.

"But when we talk about dreams, we're not just talking about dreams.

"In our sect, dreams are a broader concept that refers to problems that deceive the real self."

Here is the difference... This is how the believers of Zhisui "Dawn" explain "Wuxin disease"...Jiang Baimian did not blindly laugh at the other party's theory.

When she is thousands of miles away from the conclusion, she will not underestimate any so-called "truth". Sometimes, the most profound and cruel reasons may be hidden behind the absurdity.

Stones from other hills, can learn!

After wiping his body, Phocas put on his clothes with multiple welts like that:

"The 'Mirror Sect' and the 'Dream Cult' believe that the world itself is a dream. In a sense, this is not wrong, otherwise nightmares would not have the terrible ability to swallow consciousness."

When talking about other believers who were aged, the general of the "Original City" casually mentioned two secret organizations.

"There's also the 'Mirage Dragon Sect'." Shang Jianyao helped Zhou Guanzhu and the others fight for status.

Phocas glanced at him and continued:

"But they want to use the power of Zhi Sui to wake up from the dream and enter the new world, which can only be said to be stupid.

"Zhi Sui gave us the method and power long ago, but we were blinded by dreams and didn't realize it.

"Everyone has a real self in their body, and the real self is the 'dawn'. As long as you can find your real self inwardly, you can escape from the dream and enter a new world."

Having said that, the lion-like general raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and tapped the side of his head:

"I live forever!"

"Oh." Shang Jianyao watched very intently, as if he wanted to remember General Phocas's every move just now.

After Phocas finished dressing, Jiang Baimian asked with a smile:

"Creating physical pain is the way for you to find your true self?"

"Yes." Phocas nodded slightly, "Every mass, we communicate how to torture ourselves better. Some people prefer to use dripping wax, some prefer to be stabbed with needles, and some continue to summarize binding, hanging and whipping Some people want to be tortured by external forces instead of doing it themselves."

He went on to say:

"Of course, the point is torture, not pain, the former includes the latter.

"In addition to pain, there is also humiliation and mental torture. The simplest example is that some people try to draw strength from the pain of their partner's betrayal, so they actively create opportunities to test each other."

Your sect is not serious... With Long Yuehong's experience, it feels weird.

At this moment, only one word flashed through Jiang Baimian's mind:

Everyone has his own aspirations...

Bai Chen originally wanted to ask, "Can you really accept this? Will you really feel satisfied with it?"

But then I remembered that Phocas repeatedly emphasized "pain" and "torture".

This made her feel that the other party was invulnerable.

"Isn't the most painful thing the death of relatives, companions and friends?" Shang Jianyao asked seriously.

Phocas' complexion changed a few times:

"Correct."

His tone was very low.

Shang Jian Yao further asked:

"Would anyone deliberately let their relatives, companions and friends die in order to feel this pain?"

Phokas couldn't help but look this guy up and down, as if looking at a pervert.

He said in a deep voice:

"How can someone who can do things like intentionally let their loved ones, companions, and friends die feel pain from their deaths?"

"That's right!" Shang Jianyao clenched his right fist and punched his left palm, with a joyful expression on his face.

He seemed to have untied some knots because of Phocas' answer.

Phocas didn't quite understand, and didn't want to say anything more, so he looked at Jiang Baimian and said:

"What kind of help do you want from me?"

Jiang Baimian had already had a draft, and said with a smile:

"If there is turmoil in the city, and the responsibility for protecting Avia is handed over to the city defense army, or there is a gap, I hope the general can provide some convenience in the process of our contact with Avia."

"What if there was no turmoil?" Phocas asked without answering.

Jiang Baimian replied with a smile:

"Then I won't bother you, General. We will ask you for other help later."

Phocas was noncommittal, and said instead:

"If you are willing to share the gains from contacting Avia, then I can agree."

Phew... Jiang Baimian breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a joking tone:

"Actually, according to your ideas, why do you want to obtain the secrets left by Ao Lei? Isn't it enough to focus on finding your true self?"

Phocas looked around and said:

"Before we find our true self, we also have to fight against the terrible nightmare, lest our self-consciousness be swallowed up, and the secret left by Ole may reveal the truth of the nightmare to some extent."

Jiang Baimian stopped asking questions and smiled:

"Pleasant to work with."

Phokas turned around and looked at the window covered by the curtain, and said casually:

"It's time for me to go back too. Gaius will speak at the citizens' assembly later."

……

After getting the radio transceiver from Boss Ugo, the "Old Tuning Team" started debugging on the car, and then sent a telegram to "Pangaea".

The content of the telegram was similar to Jiang Baimian's draft yesterday, except that today's civic gathering was added, and a guess that "maybe turmoil will occur", expressing his desire to take advantage of the chaos to contact Avia.

Jiang Baimian hopes to get help from the company.

She felt that, as a big force, it was impossible for the company to have only an intelligence network and a team of "old tune groups" in the initial city.

After sending the telegram, Jiang Baimian turned his attention to "Garibaldi" Giuseppe:

"Does the company have awakened people at the level of 'spiritual corridor' here?"

Giuseppe shook his head slowly:

"I'm not sure. I'm only responsible for providing the corresponding information, and I don't have in-depth contact with the people who connect. Before this time, I didn't know you were so strong."

What he meant was that there were indeed quite a few people sent by the "Pangaeans" to perform missions in the original city. He did meet with a large number of them and gave them the specified information, but he didn't know if there was a "soul" in it Awakened at the "corridor" level.

Having said that, Giuseppe added a few words:

"However, there are really quite a few teams and individuals in the company performing tasks here, and there is a high possibility that there will be strong ones."

"Individual?" Jiang Baimian's eyes lit up.

Just as lone hunters are often stronger, those who perform company tasks individually rather than as a team will certainly not be weak.

"Three." Giuseppe gave an affirmative answer, "But I have been exposed, and they will definitely not contact me again."

Jiang Baimian nodded thoughtfully, and said to Bai Chen:

"Drive the car to the junction of the Red Giant Wolf District and the Green Olive District."

The official broadcast of the original city can be heard there, which is convenient for the "old tone group" to grasp the direction of the citizen assembly, and in the event of turmoil, they can withdraw into the green olive area in time - as a place where low-level citizens and foreign wanderers live, here The lack of strategic importance would not be a point of contention and would only generate a certain amount of disorder and unrest which would not threaten the "Old Tune Group".

"Okay." Bai Chen made the jeep speed up a little.

Chapter 199 Approaching

When the jeep drove to the junction of the Red Giant Wolf District and the Green Olive District, there happened to be a group of low-level citizens with old clothes and sallow faces holding wooden signs and pulling papers, coming towards them.

"We want land!"

"We're going to work!"

"We want to live!"

The voices of this group of people shouted orderly and spread far away.

Unlike the previous encounters with the "Old Tune Group", this group of parade people are quite excited now, and seem to see hope.

At the same time, they added a slogan:

"Severely punish traitors and fight against evil!"

"The 'Salvation Army' has worked hard to save the world. Since the establishment of the 'First City', you have never thought about this..." Jiang Baimian leaned his right arm against the car window and muttered.

She knew that the slogan was aimed at the "Salvation Army", "Anti-Intellectual Religion" and the elders of Varo who were said to have colluded with the "Salvation Army" and "Anti-Intellectual Religion".

In the early days of the establishment of the "Salvation Army", they had a strong sense of mission and were full of aggressiveness. They fought all the way to the border with the "First City", which made the latter extremely afraid.

In order to fight against this powerful enemy who wants to save their own slaves, the "First City" has been demonizing the "Salvation Army" for so many years, saying that they are extreme, extreme, and fanatical. Everyone is like an unreasonable lunatic, saying "The Salvation Army" As soon as they come, they will take away the fields and property accumulated by everyone in the name of the collective, saying that the "Salvation Army" will distribute the propaganda materials according to the needs on the surface, but in fact it is just exploiting ordinary people and satisfying the rulers, saying that they have very The evil power will unknowingly change the target's views, ideas and cognition, making the citizens of the "Original City" their puppets, doing all kinds of things that are completely different from what they like now.

Under such demonization day after day, the citizens of the "First City" not only hate the "Salvation Army", but also fear them, thinking that the "Salvation Army" is the number one enemy of the "First City".

For the aristocratic class, if it is revealed that they have colluded with the "Salvation Army", they will basically lose their political lives.

"Yes, yes." Shang Jianyao agreed with Jiang Baimian's words in Long Yuehong's tone.

When Bai Chen parked the car in an inconspicuous place, Jiang Baimian thought for a while and said:

"It's better not to wait for the time agreed in the evening to contact Lao Ge and Lao Han. The situation in the original city is changing rapidly, and there is a high probability that it will affect the situation in Chuchun Town. You must inform them as soon as possible.

"Well, I hope Lao Ge's communication module will be turned on all the time, otherwise I will have to wait until night."

What she meant was that there was no need to wait for the radio transceiver that Han Wanghuo and Zeng Duo got to turn on, and contact Gnawa directly.

——The radio transceiver of the "Old Tune Team" is always on, waiting for the company to call back at any time. This point has been explained in the report.

Just when Jiang Baimian was about to contact Gnawa, "Pangaea" sent back a telegram.

The content of the telegram is not long, and the translation is:

"Try to arrive at the side entrance of No. 15 Emperor Street, Golden Apple District, and meet someone before the turmoil occurs.

"The connector code is:

"Angelica."

No. 15, Emperor Street, Golden Apple District?Jiang Baimian is no stranger to this address. Meyers, the veteran of the "First City" mentioned by her father who has a close relationship with the company's chief scientist, Huang Lao, lives here.

This is his home.

And this street is still home to Beuris, the consul and commander-in-chief of the "Original City".

When she heard Emperor Street in Golden Apple District, Bai Chen's face suddenly changed, and she didn't regain her composure until the suffix "No. 15" was heard in her ears.

"Did the company's 'Mind Corridor' level awakeners get aristocratic status in the 'First City'?" Shang Jianyao rubbed his chin and used his imagination.

"It may also be hidden in the house of a nobleman who secretly cooperates with us." It was not Long Yuehong who made this guess, but "Garibaldi" Giuseppe.

As an intelligence officer, he was well-informed in this regard.

"Maybe." Jiang Baimian glanced at the parade going all the way to Hope Square, and made a decision, "We'll go there now."

"However, under the current situation in the original city, the Golden Apple District may not be a sentry at every five steps, and a post at every ten steps. How can we get in?" Long Yuehong raised an objection.

Jiang Baimian nodded:

"So we will temporarily stay somewhere at the junction of the Red Giant Wolf District and the Golden Apple District, waiting for an opportunity.

"Actually, the area around Hope Square that has attracted the most attention at the moment should be. The Golden Apple District may not be so heavily guarded."