After several hours of struggle, these ordinary people who had experienced unimaginable pain not long ago finally stabilized.
Any memory related to extraordinary contact, the memory of being abducted and imprisoned in the shadow world and tortured, were erased by Zhao Sida's extraordinary memory manipulation technique.
The mental and spiritual state collapsed due to torture will be restored in the dream spun by Alex, and at the same time, they will be prohibited from using supernatural powers in the future.
The logic bombs rooted in these ordinary people were picked out one by one by Wu Ming using reconstruction and repair modules, and were lifted and removed with the help of auxiliary devices.
The logic bomb can only exert its greatest power and advantage when it is hidden in the dark and unknown to others. Once its existence is exposed, its advantages and power will be greatly reduced.
Having said that, if it is based on the situation that 'the master does not know how many logic bombs have been spread, nor how many artificial psychics still carry logic bombs', the situation currently faced by Wu Ming and others is still severe.
I don’t know how many artificial psykers there are in Yandu who can potentially carry logic bombs; I don’t know when the conditions will be met to cause the logic bomb to be activated; I don’t know what the situation will be like once the logic bomb is detonated...
Wu Ming weighed it a little. If the shadow world really merges with Yandu to a certain extent, making the latter a semi-materialist and semi-idealistic singularity, although this world will not be thrown into abandoned history, it will definitely have a negative impact on it. The process of civilization produces inestimable unintended effects.
At least when it comes to dealing with extraordinary traces afterwards, it's not like a gas pipe explosion or a gas leak can be hastily covered up with just enough excuses.
The extraordinary power that has been hidden for countless years and has been turned into myths and urban legends will be exposed to the public again, which may greatly impact the current structure of human civilization...
As for what the world will eventually become...Wu Ming doesn't know, but it will definitely remain in a state of turmoil and chaos for a long time to come.
So after placing the seventy-three victims, allowing them to receive mental reshaping and mental treatment in their dreams, and removing the logic bombs from the previous batch of artificial psykers, Wu Ming, Alex and the others We all returned to the living room on the first floor and began to decide on the next move against the clock.
"I have uploaded the logic bomb's spell structure and the extraordinary characteristics of the artificial psykers to the observation station. They will be responsible for conducting a wide-area information comparison within the Yandu area." Wu Ming sat at the table and gently massaged his temples, feeling relieved. The headache caused by the heavy use of auxiliary devices, "Soon, the eligible targets will be listed. Brother Hunter, how many hunters are there in Yandu that can join the action now?"
"The hunters stationed in Yandu, including me and Otto, total twenty-eight. Most of them are hunting teams of two to three." Alex thought for a moment and quickly gave the answer. "It's not a big problem even if they are split into individual people to act alone. They are all hunters who can stand alone, and I have shared the relevant information about artificial psykers in the Hunter's Dream. I will know the basics of those people. The risk of an attack by an artificial psyker transformed from an ordinary person is not great."
Otto, who was dozing off at the table, thinking that nothing happened to him, heard the old hunter calling his name, and suddenly raised his head in confusion: "??? Shit! Such a tiring and dangerous thing. I won’t do it!”
However, no one paid heed to his protest.
"Even so, the manpower is still insufficient..." Zhao Sida took over the conversation. She projected a light screen that gradually formed a map of Yandu, "Yandu has thirteen administrative districts. Even if Otto is included, each administrative district It can only cover two operators..."
Wu Ming touched his chin solemnly and looked up at Zhao Sida and Alex: "Are there any other extraordinary forces guarding Yandu now? In addition to the hunting group, there should be other extraordinary forces guarding Yandu, right?"
"The Warlock Association and the Church have not responded for a while. They probably received a reminder from the organization and withdrew from Yandu." Alex, who is more familiar with the distribution of extraordinary forces in Yandu, shook his head, "The agencies have sent more troops. There are a lot of manpower, and they also brought two containment objects, but the details are unclear. In addition, Yandu also has some scattered extraordinary beings who are trustworthy but do not belong to any force wandering around..."
Although the extraordinary forces that suppress the resurrection of the extraordinary world all have different positions, the heads of each region will still contact each other and share intelligence to a certain extent, and personnel transfers like this are within the scope of intelligence sharing.
After the old hunter mentioned the withdrawal of the Warlock Association and the Church, the light in Zhao Sida's eyes dimmed slightly, but soon returned to normal: "We need more manpower to carry out the work simultaneously. I hope you can contact the Yandu administrator of the agency. , let them join in, and the sooner the artificial psychics are controlled, the sooner the situation will stabilize..."
"Well... I will contact the agency." Alex nodded in agreement.
"Leave the containment to me. I will cover the entire Fire City with stealth probes, and then use the mobility of the teleportation jump module to travel quickly. After they capture the artificial psyker, they will wait in place for me to jump over. Containment completed..."
"In addition, we each have different tasks..." Zhao Sida's eyes flashed through large sections of data streams, and the calculation model was constructed again, and she began to make up for the shortcomings of this operation, "First of all, I... "
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After the brief and intense pre-war meeting, the old hunter took the cursing Otto and left to gather his companions, and contacted the agency to explain the situation and request for coordinated support. Elizabeth, who was sleeping soundly on the table, also woke up with a meal. As she was eating, Zhao Sida also stood up.
But she was immediately blocked by Wu Ming.
"Old Zhao... Actually, ever since you were taken away by the group of people from the organization and came back, I have had a question that I have wanted to ask for a long time..."
——Is it finally here?
Since organizing that incident, Zhao Sida has never known how to explain to him in detail about her and the organization. From a purely standpoint, she has never been a guest of the Lucky Ancient God Office, but has been observing and evaluating Elizabeth. The outsiders temporarily stay in Wu Ming's home. During regular contacts with the organization, she also concealed most of the information about the firm and Wu Ming, and only kept some very insignificant information about Elizabeth's eating, drinking, and diarrhea.
But even so, she still felt that it was wrong to do so, whether it was for Wu Ming or the organization, but she couldn't logically draw a conclusion on what was wrong or why.
Zhao Sida's eyes flashed, her expression was still cold and indifferent, but she was ready to reply truthfully, and asked in the same tone: "What's the problem?"
"Do you think the founders of these secret societies in the supernatural world always have such upright and simple names?"
The unexpected question made the doll girl's eyes flash wildly, and a large number of question marks came out of her eyes: "?????"
"Forget about the Hunting Group and the Warlock Association, the remaining ones are either called institutions or organizations, and there is one who is more straightforward and named the church..." Wu Ming lowered his head and didn't notice her at all. His strange brows were furrowed with a distressed look on his face. When he looked up again, the petite doll girl had returned to normal.
"It's a secret society after all. When you were naming it, didn't you think of giving it a louder name? For example, Future Agency, Healing Church, Enthusiasm Organization, etc..."
