When Wang Dazhui issued the warning, the black hexagonal prism that was thrown into the sky was falling rapidly from the fifth floor.
Xie Zhi didn't react for a while. His mind was still stuck in the stable life of his previous life. Even though he had experienced the baptism of the Tianguang Tower incident, he subconsciously believed that pollution and attacks should only be of little use to the world illuminated by the huge moon. accidental.
But the reactions of passers-by made him realize that maybe he had viewed the world too "normally" before.
The black hexagonal prism falling rapidly in the sky was rolling and emitting strange smoke. At the same time, waves of low-frequency harsh sound waves continued to emit from the hexagonal prism, invading the ears of everyone present.
Strangers waiting in line for medical treatment on the first floor of the hospital subconsciously looked in the direction of the low-frequency sound waves when Wang Dazhuo issued a warning. The next moment they saw the hexagonal prism, they realized what was happening.
Or in other words, what kind of things are about to happen.
"Run! It's a human scale!"
No one in the crowd made such a shout.
"The one wearing the mask is the Butcher Bird! The Butcher Bird is going to judge humans again!"
The crowd began to riot, but there was a kind of order among the chaos. It seemed that this was not the first time they had encountered such a situation. Some of them quickly dispersed towards the sheltered edge to prevent themselves from being injured by the rapidly falling black hexagonal prisms, while others lay down on the spot with their heads in their hands, burying their faces deeply under their arms. Let your back face the sky.
Almost all the passers-by had a mixture of fear and boredom on their faces. It was like a student who was afraid of being called out by the teacher for doing something wrong when he was a student, but also felt that everyone would do such wrong things. , and he was still unsure about whether he would be called on by the teacher in class.
"Why are you dazed! It's too late to disperse, so get down quickly!"
Wang Dazhui slapped Xie Zhi hard on the back of the head, and the severe pain woke Xie Zhi up from his thoughts.
When he woke up, he found that the scenery around him had begun to spin. It turned out that Wang Dazhui couldn't see it, so he hooked his foot, grabbed one of Xie Zhi's arms, and threw Xie Zhi over his shoulder.
"Learn what I do! Get down! Put your head on the ground! Don't look at the detonator!"
Wang Dazhuo's voice rang in Xie Zhi's ears. Xie Zhi turned around and saw that the other party had put his head in his hands and was lying on the ground as straight as possible. His face was also buried deeply in his elbows.
Get down? Why?
Detonator? Where did the detonator come from? Is it the black hexagonal prism?
Xie Zhi had too many things to think about, but everyone present scattered and fled. The few people who did not disperse were like Wang Dazhuo, lying on the ground with their hands on their heads, so they simply gave up thinking. , also imitated Wang Dashu's actions, turned around and buried his head in his elbow.
"So what happened..."
After completing this series of actions, Xie Zhi was about to ask, but as soon as he was halfway through speaking, his question no longer needed to be asked.
Because the black hexagonal prism that fell rapidly from the fifth floor finally hit the ground on the first floor at this moment.
Xie Zhi, who held his head in his hands, could not look at the hexagonal prism, but he clearly felt the end of the fall, because at this moment, the uncomfortable low-frequency noise suddenly exploded as the hexagonal prism hit the ground!
Beep! A high-pitched beep!
The shock wave came from the center of the explosion! It spread to the entire hospital in an instant!
It was an explosion of sound! That was a force field explosion! That was all the negative emotions suddenly bursting out in just one moment!
Xie Zhi felt a huge thrust, which pushed and squeezed him!
It's like a giant holding a heavy hammer slamming it down, or like a steamroller falling from the sky and crushing his own back!
No, not just the back!
It ran over his own internal organs!
Xie Zhi opened his mouth, but it was difficult to make any sound. He could only make meaningless ahhh sounds to express his pain. He turned around and saw that Wang Dazhuo had his eyes closed tightly and his brows were furrowed. He was also enduring intense pain!
"What the hell is this!"
Xie Zhi tried his best and finally opened his voice. He shouted to Wang Dazuo.
"It's the Human Scales! We encountered the Human Scales!"
Human scale? What is the human scale?
The explosion from the hexagonal prism did not roll up the fragments of the building. Xie Zhi could not feel any physical damage, but the huge sound wave and continuous force field that spread from the center of the explosion continued like surging waves. Shock your own soul.
Xie Zhi only felt that every nerve from the brain to the cerebellum to the body was trembling violently. The unknown force was like a vise, pinching off every neuron in his body inch by inch.
Xie Zhi wanted to ask Wang Dashui again, but at this time he found that even if he tried his best, it was difficult to say a complete sentence, and there were only a few syllables left. The buzzing sound he heard in his ears became increasingly louder and sharper, like the noise snowflakes in the picture tube that could no longer be sustained after the old TV receiver was damaged.
Xie Zhi could only turn around and endure it silently, while blocking his ears with his elbows, trying to resist the severe discomfort coming from hearing.
This was of course ineffective, as the sound still penetrated Xie Zhi's eardrums and reached the root of his brain.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe one minute, maybe three minutes, or maybe a whole century, before Xie Zhi finally felt the dissipation of the thrust of the explosion.
At this moment, he was dressed neatly, but he clearly felt the burning pain from his back to his internal organs. Even a simple breath made his lungs feel like they were being burned by fire, and his mind was dizzy. He was groggy, as if he had been dancing at a hardcore metal rock concert all day. The buzzing in my ears disappeared, but the auditory hallucinations remained, one after another, like waves of varying distances.
Xie Zhi patted his head, trying to wake himself up, and then he noticed that Wang Dazhuo was also shaking his head, as if to expel some unclean things from his mind.
"finished?"
Xie Zhi opened his mouth and tried to make a sound, and found that he could speak again.
"You can stand up now."
Wang Daduo shook his head, put his hands on the ground, and stood up unsteadily.
Xie Zhi also wanted to stand up, but even with his hands on the ground, the pain and fatigue in his body still prevented him from getting up, so he could only turn over and change his state from lying on the ground to Lie on your back on the ground and use both arms to lift your upper body up.
As he turned around, Xie Zhi raised his head and looked towards the fifth floor of the hospital.
Unsurprisingly, the man with the bird mask has disappeared.
In the open space not far in front of Xie Zhi and Wang Dazhuo, a black hexagonal prism was lying crookedly on the ground. Pink smoke was still slowly rising from one end of the hexagonal prism. The previous sound and explosion were all caused by this six-prism. caused by prisms.
"What is the human scale?"
Xie Zhi was breathing heavily for the rest of his life, his eyes fixed on the black hexagonal prism in front of him, but the content of his question was something he had not been able to finish in the aftermath of the explosion.
"The Human Scale is a desperate organization. They are committed to...using various means to stimulate the negative emotions in more people in public to artificially catalyze the birth of more pollution sites."
Wang Dazhuang's brows were furrowed, and Xie Zhi saw boredom and worry in his eyes.
"They no longer regard themselves as human beings. Every member of the organization wears a realistic bird mask. They regard themselves as judges of mankind."
"Judge of mankind?" Xie Zhi repeated, somewhat surprised.
Wang Daduo sneered,
"Yes, the judges of mankind, judging sin, judging morals, judging everything they seem to need to judge."
"Then why don't they become police officers? Judges, too."
Xie Zhi enjoyed the hardship and couldn't help but make a joke.
Wang Daduo shook his head, the worry in his brows not diminishing at all.
"They do not judge. They believe that all man-made rules in the world should not be used as human judges, whether it is the various laws promulgated by the Dayu Alliance or the Noah Federation, or the group morality that has been continuously developed in society for thousands of years. . They believe that only the huge moon in the sky is a fair judge, so they are committed to bringing all evils to the huge moon."
"Bring it to the moon?"
"Yeah, the most common way is to use such a small emotional detonator. As long as it hits the ground, it can exponentially expand the negative emotions of everyone in a certain range. You should also feel it, right? The sudden onslaught of pure negativity rattles your brain like a shit stirrer."
"..."
Xie Zhi felt that this metaphor was not very good. It was like comparing his brain to a toilet.
"I can probably understand what you mean, but this metaphor is a bit disgusting."
Wang Dashui sighed and said,
"Such metaphors are not disgusting at all. This is how emotional detonators work."
"They are using shit-stained shit stirrers to stir up everyone's brains, and then make everyone feel sick. If there happens to be a particularly disgusting person among them, then this particularly disgusting person will become a new emotion source of pollution.”
"A source of emotional pollution?"
Xie Zhi's heart tightened. He recalled the narrow-death battle on the Tianguang Building and the extremely weird giant moon head.
"Yeah, a source of emotional pollution."
Wang Dazhuang's brows furrowed even deeper. His eyes traveled through the many floors of the hospital, as if he was looking for something.
"Under the illumination of the huge moon, the negative emotions in people who are physically and mentally desperate will increase exponentially until they reach the point of emotional leakage. Emotional detonators are a kind of catalyst. If there is one in the hospital... No, there will definitely be in the hospital. Yes. Those patients who are in deep despair and who are about to die soon are all tinderboxes filled with explosives..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge scream came from the fourth floor of the hospital!
That scream was old and hoarse, but it shocked everyone's eardrums!
It was like the huge resentment of a dying person, only at this moment, it ushered in the only explosion in this life!
Wang DaZhuo and Xie Zhi looked at the place where the sound came from at the same time, and happened to see the familiar bird mask flashing past the corridor and rushing straight towards the place where the sound came from.
"On the fourth floor! Shrike and the source of pollution are both on the fourth floor!"
Wang Dashuo took Xie Zhi's arm and started running towards the escalator.
"This group of people should be damned shot! Crazy Scissors give chase! We have to knock out the source of the pollution that successfully catalyzed it before Shrike succeeds!"
"What if we can't do it?!" Xie Zhi ran while thinking about how useful the motionless crazy scissors behind him would be in this situation.
"Can't do it?! If we can't do it! The whole hospital will become a huge pollution field!"
"From the first floor to the top floor, all desperate patients, even if they only have a little despair in their hearts, will be infinitely magnified, forming a fission of emotional pollution!!!"
"Then this is not a pollution site, this is a fucking atomic bomb!! No one is taking care of it! I mean, if the hospital is so important to the world, there should be someone watching it 24 hours a day!"
"Don't worry about it! Saving people is the most important thing! If this atomic bomb rises in my hand, both of our careers as Qing divisions will be over!"
