Abilities are disabled in the room.
Whether it is the fairy's previous shielding method or the dream seed in her hand now, they are similar to weapons and have nothing to do with abilities.
The seeds quickly took root and sprouted.
The glittering vines crawled all over the room and grew branches.
The hunters smelled a strong fragrance at the tip of their noses, and then they felt sleepy.
[Fairies don't poop: hold your breath]
Everyone held their breath when they heard it.
The vines got into everyone's hands, and the fairy signaled everyone to hold them tightly.
Qin Ze exerted a little force with his right hand, and his mind had a subtle connection with it.
The next cell.
The short and thin man who was about to enjoy the snack suddenly sniffed.
He raised his hand to wake up the tall fat man next to him: "Do you smell anything?"
The tall fat man moved his body and muttered: "No."
The short and thin man sniffed again.
It was the fragrance of plants.
He hadn't smelled it for many years.
Just as he was about to find the source of the smell, he couldn't help but yawn.
"Let's sleep for a while..."
After saying that, the short and thin man fell headfirst onto the carpet and fell asleep.
"Why did I go back to the shelter?"
The short and thin man glanced at the surrounding environment and couldn't help muttering to himself.
A corridor made of special alloy, dim lights, and shelter residents who had just woken up around him...
"The manager is waiting for you."
The man in the blue coat beside him said in a deep voice.
The short and thin man nodded: "I know."
Walking along the dark corridor to the end, the short and thin man knocked on the shelter manager's office.
"How is the work of our predecessors going?"
The manager is a middle-aged man in his forties, sitting behind a desk.
He has a square face, a crew cut, and a righteous look.
The short and thin man shook his head: "I'm not sure."
The manager put his hands on the table, fingers crossed.
"What do you mean?"
The short and thin man recalled: "They gave me a feeling of familiarity and strangeness."
"According to your request, after contacting the survivors outside, I began to inquire about the news of the last batch of shelter managers."
"For such a large military fortress, the previous shelters must have participated in the construction work, and there may even be many shelter residents among the soldiers."
"But as long as I asked them about the shelter and the previous managers, they would avoid talking about it, or keep delaying, saying that the managers are on the way."
The manager said in a deep voice: "Do you suspect them?"
The short and thin man nodded.
The manager said calmly: "After all, they are our compatriots. Like us, they are the spark of hope."
The short and thin man was silent for a moment: "What if they are polluted?"
The manager asked back: "What about those polluters around the mountain? You saw it with your own eyes. They are the polluters."
The short and thin man shook his head: "I... I don't know either."
The manager said: "Bring them here."
"The shelter will be opened eventually."
"Compatriots, we welcome you."
"Polluters, then clean them up."
The short and thin man nodded: "I know."
"The source of pollution is still there, we..."
The manager said seriously: "We have no choice. We can only hope that the things left behind can still play a role."
The scene in the office began to collapse rapidly, and soon there was only a void of space.
The short and thin man stood under a beam of light.
Qin Ze and others stood around him.
But the other party didn't notice the guys who broke into his dream at all.
Pop~
In a moment, everything around was burst like a bubble.
The short and thin man on the carpet suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight.
He turned his head and stared at the wall of the neighbor's room next door, thinking.
...
The vines in the room were folded up.
The seeds in the fairy's hand lost their luster and turned into a handful of crumbs.
Wang Biao was still sleeping soundly on the sofa.
He did not receive the fairy's reminder and fell asleep.
But the hunters only entered the short and thin man's dream.
[Fairy doesn't shit: That was the man's dream just now. Dreams are the manifestation of a person's deep consciousness. Dreams don't lie]
[Edge paddling: Will he suspect that his dream was manipulated when he wakes up?]
[Fairy doesn't shit: Probably not. What you think about during the day, you dream about at night]
[Fairy doesn't shit: The seed just now only makes people dream, and it can pull us into his dream. What kind of dream he has and what kind of decision he makes are not under my control]
[Beast Tamer: In other words, he is suspicious of the identity of the group of people in the fortress, and has already made the decision to take them to the shelter]
No matter how unreasonable the dream is, the dreamer will not notice it, and he may even be logical.The logic is self-consistent.
[Yao Yuan: The trick has been found]
[Scholar: That's right, the manager said something was left in the shelter, and it was used to fight pollution as expected]
[Catch a Vixen: They can't be the only shelter with special responsibilities, it should have been opened before, if that thing was useful, the pollution wouldn't still be there now]
[Beast Trainer: We have to go to that shelter, this is the only clue at the moment]
[Scholar: They will go out tomorrow, we will act accordingly]
[Yao Yuan: Tomorrow we will split into two groups, one group will go to the shelter, and the rest will try to contact the polluters around the mountain to see if they can communicate]
Everyone talked a lot in the chat group, and soon finalized the action plan.
Brother Biao, who was leaning on the sofa, opened his sleepy eyes: "Why did I fall asleep?"
Wang Biao got up and looked around, and saw that everyone was busy with their own things.
"Qin Ze, I think I found their cafeteria."
In the local area network, Qianmian's slightly horrified voice was recalled.
Qin Ze immediately switched perspectives.
At this time, Qianmian was wearing equipment that he had taken from some unlucky guy, joining in the fun at the city gate.
Not long after the battle ended, the bodies of the polluters outside the wall were being transported in by trucks.
The soldiers gathered in a large circle at the gate.
As soon as the first truck of polluters was brought in, the surrounding soldiers pounced on them.
They took off their masks and gloves, revealing an extremely pale face and a pair of hands that quickly transformed into animal claws.
Ka-ka-ka--
Several cracks appeared on the soldiers' faces, and the entire head split into five petals from top to bottom, each petal was densely covered with sharp teeth.
Qin Ze was stunned. Now he knew why these soldiers wrapped themselves tightly.
They were not trying to prevent pollution, but to cover up their identities as polluters. No wonder they could ignore the slime's mental attacks.
In front of the quiet door, chewing sounds came one after another.
As more and more corpses were brought in, more soldiers joined the feast.
No wonder there was no canteen in such a large fortress, it turned out that they liked to eat outdoors.
The soldiers feasted, but Qianmian stood there blankly, out of tune with the surroundings.
A soldier found him and stood up and walked over.
"Why don't you eat?"