Qin Ze was a little disappointed.
He thought that this egg would hatch something like an evil god.
The result is just this?
The pollution in the boy's spiritual sea of consciousness is more stable than that of the old man before.
The black net covers almost every corner of the sea of consciousness.
Even if Qin Ze is standing by the bed now, the black net has no tendency to rush out of the spiritual sea of consciousness and force him to "preach".
The pollution of the old man before was not like this. After the pollution found the living people around, it seemed to be crazy.
If it had not been locked tightly, the corpse collection team would have been forced to preach on the way back.
The black net floated quietly, ignoring Qin Ze on the side.
After careful observation, Qin Ze found that the boy's black net was more stable and stronger than that of the old man.
The pollution of ordinary people is more stable than that of warriors, and the form is also different. It doesn't make sense no matter how you think about it.
What the hell is the preacher doing?
The boy on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Qin Ze beside the bed, he was startled.
Qin Ze said lightly: "Don't be nervous, I am the personal bodyguard hired by your father."
"In the next three days, I will be inseparable to protect your safety."
The boy frowned slightly: "I don't need protection."
Qin Ze was surprised.
Obviously, the boy has become a fanatic at this moment, but he is very different from the believer's clone.
Not only is the boy not so fanatical, he preaches to people as soon as he sees them, but he is terrifyingly calm.
Qin Ze said, "Your father said that your mental state is not normal. You always say that the Lord is coming..."
The boy interrupted him directly: "I encountered a beast tide on the way to Xuecheng. I was scared at that time."
"After resting, I am much better now."
"I don't need you here. You can go downstairs to continue your work."
Qin Ze pondered for a moment: "I am very interested in the Lord you mentioned. We can talk about it."
The boy looked puzzled: "I don't understand what you are saying."
Qin Ze stared at the other person's face for a while and nodded: "Okay, if you have anything to say, you can come to the first floor lobby to find me at any time."
Immediately, he left the room with Miss Jianxie on his back.
Soon after, the rich businessman took the boy downstairs together.
"Was there anything unusual last night?"
The rich businessman was in a good mood, it seemed that his son had returned to normal.
Qin Ze shook his head: "There is nothing unusual, and I didn't see anyone secretly monitoring you."
The rich businessman sighed: "Maybe I am really suspicious."
A nearby restaurant sent breakfast, and Qin Ze declined the rich businessman's invitation.
He stood quietly in the corner of the hall like a dedicated guard.
The rich businessman and the boy sat face to face in the restaurant to eat.
"So that's it."
After observing for a while, Qin Ze had a rough guess about what was in the boy's mind.
After contacting the rich businessman, the black network really became restless.
It sent out several tentacles to explore the spiritual sea of consciousness, and tried several times to insert into the rich businessman's brain, but finally gave up.
Qin Ze said to Brother Devouring in the local area network: "Bring a first-level warrior here."
Next, he will conduct an experiment to confirm his guess.
Nowadays, the weakest self-destruction group has a strength of nearly level three, and the clone cannot be a guinea pig.
After breakfast, the boy suggested going out for a walk, but was rejected by the rich businessman. He returned to the second-floor room angrily.
Qin Ze said to Miss Jian Xia: "Can you make him fall asleep immediately?"
"It's silent, there are no side effects, and it won't disturb his spirit to pollute the sea."
Miss Jian Xia replied: "Daydream seeds can do it."
Qin Ze nodded slightly, then greeted the rich businessman and went to the second-floor bedroom.
Seeing this, the rich businessman couldn't help but sigh: "I really met a good person."
Qin Ze pushed the door of the second-floor bedroom.
Before the boy could react, Miss Jian Xia planted a daydream seed, and the boy fell asleep.
"The person you want."
Brother Devouring jumped in from the window with an unconscious young man on his shoulder.
"It's really hard to find a first-level warrior in the city now."
"I ran two streets before I found such a person."
Qin Ze said: "Put him on the bed."
Brother Swallowing followed the instructions and put the unlucky first-level warrior next to the boy.
In an instant, the pollution in the boy's spiritual sea of consciousness became extremely active as if a shark smelled blood.
The black net released several black tentacles and inserted them into the brain of the first-level warrior at lightning speed.
After leaving a black dot in the first-level warrior's spiritual sea of consciousness, the black net retracted the tentacles.
The black dot slowly absorbed the spiritual power and gradually grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.
AlmostIn a flash, the black dot, which was the size of the little finger nail, became the size of an egg.
Qin Ze said to Brother Devouring next to him: "Do you understand?"
Brother Devouring nodded: "This is the complete process of preaching, or the boy on the bed is the normal form of a fanatic."
The process of preaching starts with ordinary people and progresses step by step.
Pollution becomes stronger by absorbing the host's spiritual power in the form of an egg, and after maturity, it breaks out of the shell and "preachs" to targets that are one level higher than the host.
The rich businessman is a second-level warrior, and the boy is just an ordinary person.
At the dining table, Pollution chose to give up after several attempts.
The first-level warrior who was just carried back by Brother Devouring was preached almost the moment he approached the boy.
Next, Pollution will be further strengthened in the spiritual sea of this first-level warrior, and preach to the second-level warrior after maturity.
Next is the third-level warrior, the fourth-level warrior, and even the advanced warrior.
Normally, fanatics who did not preach beyond their level, although they were still extremely devout and fanatical about the so-called Lord, would not be as crazy as the old thing before.
He still behaved like a normal person, but like a poisonous snake quietly lurking in the dark, he would immediately attack with thunder after locking his prey.
Whether it was the corpses in the morgue of the Supervisory Team or the infected clones, they were all objects of preaching beyond their level.
Because the pollution was not so strong, it could not be directly infected.
Therefore, the final result was mutual annihilation with the spiritual sea of consciousness, and they died together.
Because of the special nature of the spiritual network, the clones were able to save their lives.
There were too few ordinary people in Snow City.
In order to improve efficiency, the preachers had to preach beyond their level.
But without exception, all failed.
The divine pattern appeared in Qin Ze's eyes, and a golden divine light burst out from his body, instantly illuminating the entire bedroom.
Under the illumination of the divine light, the pollution on the boy and the first-level warrior was completely removed.
While the other party was still asleep, Brother Swallow quickly sent the stolen person away again.
Qin Ze murmured, "There are few ordinary people in Snow City, but there can't be only this one."
The preacher has appeared in Snow City for several days, and a storm that can threaten the whole world has been brewing.
"I have to talk to Lao Dao."
Qin Ze asked Miss Jianxie to take back the daydream seeds and left the bedroom.