Luo Binhan felt that he had only fainted for a short time, and his consciousness was hazy for two or three seconds, or at most half a minute. The moment he woke up, he almost thought he was still where he was, so he sat up immediately and wanted to tell Momolo what kind of monster was lurking around him. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he bumped into someone's stomach. The familiar tattoo pattern made him recognize the other person immediately.
Yaleriga looked down at him, as if checking his physical condition. Zhou Ba hid behind her and poked his head around. Next to them were the frowning Jing Huang and ∈ floating on top. Momolo stood on the other side, holding his hand tightly. They all stared at Luo Binhan, like a group of medical experts consulting patients.
Luo Binhan shivered reflexively. He asked alertly: "Are you real or fake?"
"I'm fake." ∈ rushed to answer.
Jing Huang, who was standing under him, quickly drove him away, and then asked Luo Binhan: "What did you encounter?"
At this time, Luo Binhan had noticed that he was still wearing protective clothing. His hands and feet are intact, and his legs are no longer unbearably itchy. He was lying in the bridge room, and the starry illusion on the floor was turned off, making the entire bridge room appear brightly lit and airtight, with almost no shadow visible from any angle.
This environment finally gave Luo Binhan a sense of security, and the Jing Huang in front of him seemed to be the one he was familiar with. He organized his thoughts and tried to describe the nightmare that he would never forget. That was really difficult, but after experiencing nightmares many times, he found that his memory of this dream of stars was extremely clear. He could recall almost every detail, except for the ending. The only thing he could be sure of was that when the journey to purgatory came to an end, the image that woke him up from the terror was Li Li - but he could not remember how she did it, nor did he know why it was her. Appear.
He told the whole thing and then waited nervously to see everyone's reaction. Fortunately no one's head fell to the ground this time. Momolo blinked innocently, while Jing Huang raised his head and stared for a moment, then pointed his right index finger between Luo Binhan's eyebrows.
That made Luo Binhan feel slightly hot and itchy. He endured it for a few seconds, then couldn't help but grab Jing Huang's fingers and said, "Master, what are you doing?"
"Exploring your Zifu and Shuangling."
"That's cool!" Luo Binhan said angrily, "That perverted thing is playing tricks on me! It also wants to play a two-player game with me! I asked what the hell it is? Can we arrange it?"
"...That guy is probably a UFO life form."
"Ghost?"
"The term you can understand is electromagnetic waves. The body of that thing should still be far away, and it relies on emitting electromagnetic waves to hunt passing creatures. If an ordinary spacecraft passes by, the crew members will be invaded by it into their brains It will completely fall into hallucination, and then actively fly to its body, becoming nutrients for its expansion and growth. Although the protective clothing on your body can isolate most radiation and electromagnetic wave damage, it seems that as long as your eyes see its light waves, it will Being invaded. Because it is the mind that is being attacked, it only takes a moment to instill enough information into you. Under normal circumstances, it should be possible to completely destroy the mind of the person being attacked, and then manipulate it at will."
Luo Binhan touched his face in surprise: "Then how come I'm still fine?"
Jing Huang said with a cold face, as if he was unhappy: "You taste bad."
"What the hell?"
"That guy also knows how to choose his prey. If the target's mind contains information that is harmful to it, it cannot be completely absorbed into its body, otherwise it will affect the structural stability of its body."
Now Luo Binhan understood. He slapped his thigh and yelled: "Who are you scolding for having poisonous thoughts?"
Jing Huang snorted at him contemptuously, turned to Momoluo and said, "You don't have to keep your life in sync with this guy anymore. That thing can't get into the ship for the time being. The most it can do is use the ether flow to attack outside the ship." That’s all, a shock like that won’t be a problem.”
"But Mr. Xuanhong, Mr. Luo's previous state looked very bad. Is there any residual information about the UFO wave left in his head?"
"No...that guy's methods should be just right with restraint."
Jing Huang finished the last sentence quickly, and then pulled Yaleriga away without looking back. Luo Binhan didn't hear his words clearly, but focused on Momoluo's left hand that was always holding on to him. He remembered the white light he saw before fainting, and the scene seemed familiar.
He thought hard for a while, vaguely remembering that he had seen Momolo use similar techniques to calm a group of crazy lizards in Gate City. At that time, he thought it was some kind of hypnosis, but when he really experienced it, he felt that it was very different. The light is like a life with a certain emotion, making those who come into contact feel real warmth and tranquility. He felt that the light could dissolve all fear and anger, just like the spring sun melting frost and snow.
He began to feel a little curious: "Old Mo, what were you shining on before? What are your skills?"
"Mr. Luo, are you talking about the method I use to stabilize your mental state? That is indeed my ability. Senior Upsilon named it the Fazhu Shenghuang Light. It is a skill that can bring the mind and body into a harmonious state. It can be used directly as a treatment method for most creatures, but some other light-hating creatures are lethal, so you still need to confirm the race of the opponent before you can use it with confidence."
These words made Luo Binhan double surprised. He patted Momoluo on the shoulder and said, "Old Mo, I'm sorry, are you a breast?"
Momolo asked confusedly: "Mr. Luo, what is milk?"
"It's just medical treatment." Luo Binhan said, "No wonder your brother is so worried about you coming out to fool around. Can the wet nurse not worry about it alone? Fortunately, you have a stable tonnage, and ordinary gadgets can't hurt you. If we encounter trouble again, we will let the young master come on. , you recruit him and throw away the ashes, we will kill anyone who dares to beat him."
"Mr. Luo, it is wrong to kill prisoners." Momolo said seriously.
"Okay, okay. I have another question. Why is it so normal for your brother to name your skills?" Luo Binhan said, "You name your skills with your heart, and you name your skills with your feet?"
"Senior Upsilon's names are all very good, Mr. Luo."
Although Momolo repeatedly gave examples, Luo Binhan firmly refused to accept that "Sanction No. 1" and "Xinghai Iron Fist" were good names with outstanding taste. The only thing he could admit was that "Momoro" - said to mean "child sent from the sky" in the Kingdom of Light - was a pretty good name. He jumped off the bench and slipped away under Momolo's aggrieved gaze. He first took off his protective clothing and took a shower, and then enjoyed a perfectly peaceful mortal time in the toilet. After scratching his recently healed leg injury to his heart's content, he walked out with satisfaction.
He thought that there was a man-eating devil star outside the spaceship at this moment, but to be honest, he wasn't too worried at the moment, as if as long as Jing Huang could tell the origin of that thing, they would have a way to deal with it.
With this inexplicable confidence, he slipped back to the bridge room, ready to read some information about the old galactic front and the man-eating stars. And when he just stepped into the bridge room, he found that Jing Huang was wearing a set of rustic and bulky equipment like armor with the help of Ya Lailiga, which looked a bit like what Luo Binhan had seen in the corner of the back warehouse. thing. He watched as Yaleriga helped Jing Huang put two soft plastic cloth-like things on the left and right sleeves, and then wound several coils of wire around his belly, and finally connected them all to Jing's helmet-like spherical device.
Jing Huang lifted it up and put it on his head expressionlessly, covering almost one third of his head. Luo Binhan felt that he now looked like a problem child who wore toys randomly after being abused by his family.
"What the hell is this?" he asked in shock.
"Wuyuan's simplified version of the spiritual field shield and characteristic value translation device." Jing Huang said. Yaleriga looked at him from behind and adjusted the strap of his helmet.
"What the hell is this for?"
"...it can make me look similar to your life from the outside."
Luo Binhan gave up thinking. He didn't want to know what was special about the nature of his life, but asked hopefully: "Are you wearing this to hit the stars?"
"No." Jing Huang said indifferently, "I'm going to scold it."
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