"From the time I started looking at the key memories I had written down and contrasting them with what was in my head.

"After I finished, it was hello, after hello, it was Xiaobai, after Xiaobai, it was Xiaohong, after Xiaohong, it was me, and the cycle continued like this.

"Old Ge, pay attention to the state of the viewer and the surrounding situation, and prevent the 'assassin' from seizing the opportunity to attack."

As an intelligent robot, Gnava is not afraid of being modified in memory, nor is he afraid of being attacked. Anyway, the "assassin" can't kill him with one blow.

Having said that, Jiang Baimian glanced at Shang Jianyao's swollen cheek, and said with a complicated expression:

"You are so cruel to yourself...

"How did you find out that it was wrong and guessed that we were sleepwalking?"

Shang Jianyao pointed to the "Six Sense Pearls":

"It seemed to give me a certain premonition of danger.

"I don't know if this is combined with the dream, anyway, I didn't find it before."

"Perhaps due to the influence of the 'nightmare', the abnormal atmosphere of the Buddhist holy land that it incorporates has been stimulated." Gnawa exhaustively listed a variety of possibilities, and stated the situation that he believed to be the closest to reality after analysis.

Jiang Baimian let out a "hmm":

"'Morning Star' has been preaching that they fight 'Nightmare' in the dream world, guarding humanity.

"Olei mentioned that those who survived the destruction of the old world in the Eighth Research Institute became the lackeys of darkness.

"I now feel that there may be some connection between the two claims."

Therefore, the invasion of the "nightmare" can trigger the abnormal aura of the Buddhist holy land contained in the "Six Consciousness Pearl".

And this may well symbolize something essential to the destruction of the Old World.

They are exactly what the "Old Tune Group" is striving to pursue.

Without saying anything more, Jiang Baimian took out the key memories he wrote down and quickly flipped through them.

Shang Jianyao, Bai Chen, Long Yuehong, and Gnawa did not relax their vigilance, and were still paying close attention to their companions and their surroundings with high vigilance.

They rotated one by one, and when Long Yuehong was looking at the records, Jiang Baimian raised his left hand.

She glanced at it, and silently switched to her right hand again.

Then, she aimed at her stomach and punched her.

Jiang Baimian's facial features shrunk to the middle, but soon stretched out again.

She looked around and let out a sigh of relief.

Bai Chen was a little surprised, and subconsciously wanted to ask a question.

In a flash, she understood:

The team leader is preventing himself from entering a state of sleepwalking.

During sleepwalking, the actions I make in my dreams will be reflected in reality, so I can wake myself up through similar attempts!

As for the "real dream" and other situations, Jiang Baimian has an auxiliary chip to monitor the state of his body, and if he finds out, he will immediately give corresponding stimulation.

At this time, Shang Jian Yao turned the rosary:

"Namo Ayutara Samyak Sambodhi, you don't need it as a benefactor."

Jiang Baimian understood what he meant because he was reminded by the "Six Sense Pearls" that he didn't need to guard against the state of sleepwalking.

"Double insurance." Jiang Baimian emphasized.

Shang Jianyao stopped talking, and several members of the "Old Tune Group" followed the plan just now, and under high alert, they took turns monitoring their own memory and identifying sleepwalking states.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and night ruled the land.

150 meters away from the "True Self-Cultivation" stronghold, that is, the apartment rented by the "Old Tune Group", the small truck driven by Welf parked quietly next to a certain warehouse.

"Lan, when do you want to wait?" Welf looked at the lighted windows in the distance and asked the people around him.

Xu Lan, who was wearing a denim jacket and a high felt hat with a wide brim, sat there at some point in the unoccupied co-pilot seat.

She was leaning against the back of the chair, wearing an ancient gold ring on her left middle finger, her opened eyes were empty and out of focus.

At the moment she is blind.

Since she can't see it, she won't be bothered by symmetric obsessive-compulsive disorder anymore.

But this is not absolute, if she touches an asymmetrical thing, it will also be unbearable.

For this reason, Xu Lan even wore a gold ring with the same shape but no special ability on the same position on his right hand.

Xu Lan is in a pretty good mood now, she smiled slightly and said:

"The longer you wait, the better.

"We are in the dark and they are in the light. We can recharge our batteries, but they must be vigilant enough not to relax in the slightest.

"In this state, their spirits and energy will be exhausted quickly. After a few hours, in the middle of the night, or when the sky is about to dawn, they will be close to the end of their strength."

Welf muttered:

"I hope it's like what you said.

"Don't they choose to take turns to rest?"

"It depends on whether they have the courage and determination. After all, we may launch an attack at any time." Xu Lan replied indifferently, "At least they won't know, because they are in the stronghold of the 'True Self Cult'. After this impact, they will no longer dream in a short period of time, and we don’t have to succeed within 24 hours, we can follow them and look for better opportunities.”

Welf chose to obey, not daring to refute.

Xu Lan thought for a while, then asked:

"What was it that frightened you so that you made a mistake before, and they noticed that you were looking through their memories?"

Welf's face turned pale, as if walking through the ice field in winter.

He was silent for a while and said:

"That breath."

Xu Lan sat up straight:

"The one?"

"That one." Welf nodded unusually heavily.

……

On the top floor of the "True Self Teaching" apartment, in the room where the "Old Tune Group" is located.

Long Yuehong looked at the bright moon hanging outside the window, and shook her head slightly.

Hours of intense concentration left him with a feeling of empty brain and unresponsiveness.

Seeing this, Jiang Baimian pondered and said:

"Xiaohong, you and Hey go to rest now, and we will take turns to Xiaobai and me in three hours."

"Will this be too dangerous?" Long Yuehong asked subconsciously.

Jiang Baimian smiled:

"Now I'm just on guard, I haven't seen the enemy yet, so there's no need to be too nervous.

"The senior employees of the security department know that the better the sleep before the battle, the more likely they are to win the battle, so even if they are surrounded and enemies may come from all directions at any time, they will find a gap to snore on the ground in batches.

"Don't worry, with Lao Ge here, he doesn't need to rest around the clock."

"As long as the battery is sufficient." Shangjian Yaobang Gnawa added.

Jiang Baimian laughed again and said:

"We can still pull a power grid at the door and window. I don't believe that 'assassin' can go through the wall!"

——Bai Chen's infrasound detection has long since stopped, which consumes too much energy.

The honest Shang Jianyao quickly found out the loophole in what Jiang Baimian said just now:

"Although he can't penetrate the wall, he can bombard us with heavy fire from a distance, killing us."

Jiang Baimian let out a "huh":

"Then we can only pray that the statue of 'Dawn' will not be affected."

In her opinion, although the strongmen of the "True Self Cult" are unwilling to fight against the "Nightmare" when they are not sure, they will certainly not indulge the enemy to attack their own strongholds and affect the gods holding the age.

Slap, Shang Jianyao clenched his right fist and punched his left palm:

"I have to add 'Dawn' to my map of the heavens holding the year!"

Chapter 95 Dig a Small Hole

Most of Shang Jianyao was very active, and he did what he said, and quickly found the picture of the blessings of the heavens, and added a statue with a face like a mirror next to the eight patterns above.

Jiang Baimian watched helplessly, and only advised:

"There are only three hours to rest, so don't delay me, Xiaohong, to recharge your batteries."

Seeing that Yao didn't lift his head, Shang held the brush in his right hand, brushing and drawing, while raising his left palm, making a gesture of "OK".

He completed the masterpiece in less than 20 seconds without the requirements of accuracy and restoration.

After Jiang Baimian took a sneak peek, he secretly prayed that the "dawn" of February's new year would not be punished by God because of this.

In the following time, according to the combination of one awakener and one reformer, the four members of the "Old Tune Group" began to take turns to rest with the help of the sofa in the living room, and only Gnava remained steadfast.

Of course, he will also find time to replace high-performance batteries, and put the half-used ones into the charger.

——In this case, he hopes that each high-performance battery in his body will maintain at least 50.00% of the power in order to prevent various accidents that may occur in the future. At that time, even if continuous laser emission is required, he can also ensure sufficient energy .

The quiet night slowly flowed towards the dawn in an unspeakable torment. For Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao, as awakened people in such an environment, they were not worried about not being able to fall asleep, but Bai Chen and Shang Jianyao Long Yuehong was a little tossing and turning, unable to relax.

Among them, Bai Chen is relatively good, with enough experience, he adjusted his state in a short time, and fell into a deep sleep, while Long Yuehong forced Shang Jianyao to propose "how about I knock you out?" Suggest.

In the end, he was temporarily implanted with the thought of "Mount Tai collapsed before him, but his face remained unchanged", and he fell asleep successfully.

After several rotations, the frozen night was finally pierced by the light from afar.

"It's dawn..." Jiang Baimian looked out of the window and said to himself.

Long Yuehong, who woke up from her sleep, frowned slightly:

"The 'Assassins' didn't come, and our memories haven't been altered."

He just flipped through the key memories recorded earlier, and found nothing abnormal.

"No one sleepwalks, no one falls into a 'real dream'." Bai Chen added.

This means that the "Old Tune Group" has not been attacked in the future.

After Shang Jianyao listened carefully, he clenched his right fist and slapped his left palm:

"I understand!"

"What do you understand?" Jiang Baimian asked half powerlessly and half with wonderful expectation.

Shang Jian Yao replied proudly:

"They were scared away by us!"

Jiang Baimian shook his head:

"Not quite.

"Perhaps the 'Assassins' have already come, but seeing that we are heavily guarded and no one shows signs of fatigue, they chose to retreat quietly."

"He didn't attack Xiaohong, who is the most asymmetrical." Shang Jianyao was amazed, as if the enemy's symmetrical obsessive-compulsive disorder was unqualified.

Long Yuehong has a mechanical arm on one side and an original human arm on the other, and the appearance belongs to the most asymmetrical one among all the people present.

The most symmetrical is the intelligent robot Gnava.

Of course, he is not completely symmetrical. The weapon modules loaded on his left and right arms are somewhat different. Even when not in use, the appearance of the two sides looks almost identical, and there is a big difference in weight.

Long Yuehong, who said "Mount Tai collapsed in front of her but did not change her color", was not frightened, and said calmly to herself:

"The enemy is still waiting for a better opportunity?"

It can't go on like this.

As soon as Long Yuehong finished speaking, Jiang Baimian nodded solemnly:

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