Chapter 3278 -(゜-゜) Space Artifact

Then!

A careless little girl deliberately drove the car to check the lights, honking and answering the "phone". With her advice that she didn't take action but gave her a message, the "lights", "wooks and honking" and the invisible "communication" that appeared one after another were all disguised by Ming Wan'er, who was infertile, using various thrilling but deadly methods in the end.

Since then, all the secondary geniuses that appeared in the "Highway Strange" file, namely the mirror geniuses, the old woman geniuses, the substitute ghosts, the geniuses, the lights, the geniuses and the communications geniuses, all of them were off the line.

After that, even though the two of them drove the car and stopped and even got off the car to cool off and enjoy the scenery and have lunch, they did not encounter any strangeness.

Anyway, except for the big boss's "highway trick" that is still interfering with reality, leaving the road ahead of the vehicle endless and no end to drive, there is no other trick that comes out to cause chaos.

As for those weird things, it is unknown whether they were afraid of Ming Wan'er's silly fighting style, or whether all the secondary weird things were eliminated.

Anyway!

After seeing no new strange appearance and setting up a cruise control system, Ming Wan'er, who was tortured and unable to get half her life, forced her weak and tired body, lay deeply in the driver's seat, picked up her work tablet and began to mutter to herself while writing a report and related action records:

“…”

"The secondary weirdness under the highway guise has been eliminated and will not appear for the time being, but the possibility of its resurrection and 'refresh' is not ruled out."

"Um……"

"Mirror can extract life. If you look at each other for more than ten seconds, remember not to look at each other. If you have the ability to enter the mirror, you can directly kill it."

"Then……"

"The old woman is a kind of damage rebound. It will become what you look like when you are old, but your clothes are exactly the same. If you are not sure, don't attack it."

"Because as long as you don't attack it, it won't attack you..."

"The substitute ghost is bleeding synchronized. It will turn into your appearance, but what is leaking is your blood. You must never attack at this time. Instead, you must try to stop bleeding. Since it is not damage synchronized, it can be burned into coke with fire, which is a one-time and for all."

"There is a very fast speed, and the car speed can catch up with it by 167. It has infinite strength and nails can also destroy the car glass. Fortunately, its IQ is low and its instinct is only used to act on its instinct and has a certain amount of time to relieve it. If you have the ability, you can directly eliminate it, if you have no ability..."

What would happen if he was unable to do so? Ming Wan'er paused and did not write it down, but turned the page directly and continued to write down on the tablet with a stylus:

"The lights will appear in the empty space in the car after turning on the lights for more than ten seconds and turning off the lights. If you can't help but look back, you will face the object with all your eyes, and then your consciousness will fall into it. Then it will control you to drive the vehicle and do dangerous behaviors, such as crashing into a roadside wall, trees, etc...."

"Apart from this, no other attack ability has been found yet. It seems that there is only mental attack?"

"The sound of whistle will be returned by a hundred times, which is very dangerous, and the sound insulation of the vehicle is invalid..."

"Then there is communication trick..."

Having written this, Ming Wan'er gasped for a while, then recovered for a while and was about to continue, but...

"Stop!"

|▽)

A careless little girl in the back seat suddenly shouted, making her shudder, and then subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

“??”

"What's wrong?"

Then she turned around and looked behind after having a P-level check, wanting to see if Annie noticed something strange again.

"See ahead?"

╭(′ o′)╭

Annie didn't explain, but just pointed to the roadside boundary marker more than ten meters away from the outside of the car.

“??”

Then, Ming Wan'er looked closely and couldn't help but exclaim.

“That’s…”

“444km boundary mark?!”

As she said that, she subconsciously glanced at the vehicle's dashboard, and then quickly realized that their vehicles seemed to have traveled almost the same mileage?

"ah!"

"I understand that this boundary marker will appear after entering the area of ​​the road and driving for a considerable distance?"

"So that's how it is!"

As he said that, Ming Wan'er drove forward for a short while, then stopped and got out of the car with Annie to check.

“…”

|˙˙)

Without saying anything, I saw that I was about to arrive at the big boss. Annie, who had watched the fun all night, opened the car door in time and got out of the car and went forward.

“???”

"strangeness!"

"When I just watched it in the car, it was obviously '444', but why did it turn into garbled when I got off the car and walked in front of me?"

"Is our cognition contaminated?"

Looking at the stone tablet with the word "4" in front of me and the messy and meaningless patterns behind me, Ming Wan'er frowned and turned her head to look at Annie next to her, and subconsciously took two steps back.

You know, cognitive pollution is a very terrible thing!

I am an employee of the Pollution Control Bureau. Although I was originally from the technical department, Ming Wan'er also knew that in this world that is becoming increasingly strange, some things cannot be seen, heard, or even thought about, otherwise they will be infected with 'cognitive pollution', which is a erosion that is more terrible than death.

According to their slander control bureau, as the name suggests, "cognitive pollution" is not an ordinary mess, nor is it a direct harm to your body or soul, but a certain indescribable existence or ability is quietly tampering with your memory, distorting your cognition, and even rewriting the "reality in your eyes!

Moreover, since that kind of cognitive pollution occurs unknowingly, even professional staff of the pollution control bureau are easily caught, and it can be said that it is hard to prevent!

For example, late at night, you were walking alone in a familiar place, but suddenly you found that there was an extra wall in front of you, but you clearly remember that there should be a door there?

Or, one night when your family was flipping through their own photo album, they found that there was an extra "person" in a family photo. You obviously had never seen each other, but everyone present insisted that "he" was your brother (sister), and they even swear that the other party was always at home?

These are the most basic tasks that pollute and do not have much harm. However, once the pollution deepens, people's five senses begin to be confused, including but not limited to mistakenly mistakenly thinking of certain objects as monsters, whispers from unknown existences sounded in their ears, and even touching the "things" that should not exist, etc.

For example, when sleeping in your room, you can always touch a cold hand in the quilt or feel a cold hand touching your feet?

The most terrifying thing is that people who know that they are polluted will gradually be unable to tell which are hallucinations and which are real.

Anyway, Ming Wan'er has seen the relevant files of their internal pollution control bureau. There was a living person who was severely contaminated. He regarded his wife and children as "paper-made people". At the same time, he also regarded the neighbors of the neighbors at the street as wandering rotten corpses, and then raised his butcher's knife and killed him wildly and finally died after waking up?

The key is that the cognitive pollution will spread like a plague!

Judging from the current case summary of the cases mastered by the Pollution Control Bureau, in general, the more you describe what you see and hear to others, the more likely the listener will be to be ‘contagious’, even if they do not directly contact the source of cognitive pollution.

Not to mention anything else, Ming Wan'er still remembers a tragedy: It is said that a village went to dig a well one after another due to cognitive pollution, because of cognitive pollution.

When the Dirty Control Bureau went to deal with the situation and took out the bodies of those people, the same strange smile was frozen on each face, as if he was really experiencing an opera?

As for how they plunged into the well and why they believed that there were people at the bottom of the well, the surviving villagers themselves couldn't tell the reason.

Afterwards, the Pollution Control Bureau detected cognitive pollution radiation of varying degrees from the survivors and corpses in the entire village, and finally had to dispose of the corpses and contain the survivors for treatment.

Anyway!

In the face of cognitive pollution, the Pollution Control Bureau itself has no good solution. Even the new equipment and instruments developed in recent years do not have much precautionary effect. It can only be vigilant and follow the principles of not being surprised by strange things and not being able to speak out.

But Ming Wan'er herself is skeptical about whether it is useful or not.

Then there is her organ that is weird!

In addition to using that thing to deal with other weirdness, its cognitive tampering ability is also a targeted application of "cognitive pollution", and it is also a very excellent and controllable targeted cognitive pollution, with great value!

Not to mention anything else, just from the fact that its previous owner, that scumbag director, used it to tamper with so many medical care, patients and family members in the second hospital, so that so many people became tools for them to vent their animal desires and harm certain patients. Then those accomplices or victims themselves do not know themselves, and even take it for granted, they can know how terrible it is!

Therefore, when you see the thing in front of you, you can still see the content clearly, but when you get off the car and get close, it turns into a "garbled" thing, Ming Wan'er subconsciously wants to stay away from it.

"Don't be afraid!"

ε=(ο｀*))) Alas

"This is just because the turbulence caused by distorting reality and space, which is not as serious as cognitive pollution you said!"

╮(╯▽╰)╭

"If you really recognize the pollution, you have been driving here for several hours tonight. It's almost two o'clock in the morning. If you want to pollute, you'll have been polluted long ago. Do you have to wait for now?"

(ˉ▽￣￞］)Tsk~~

"So, you should think about how to deal with this weird body of the road!"

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As she said that, Annie glanced at the other party and saw that the other party didn't know if she was afraid of being tortured by herself. She was shocked at the moment when she heard her last sentence, and then took two steps back. At the same time, the spiritual patterns on her hand lit up, and the organ in the car also stretched out disgusting tentacles with black weirdness, obviously ready.

"This thing..."

"Is it the essence of the road trick?"

"Just this broken stone tablet?"

"Are you sure?"

Although I felt that Annie was not aimless, Ming Wan'er still felt a little unbelievable that such a stone tablet was the original body of the road.

"But!"
To be continued...