Father, with the exception of Fran's Mansion, the suppression of the aristocratic district has basically been completed.
Wu Ming provided the plan and body, and Elizabeth helped to pull it out from the sea of collective unconsciousness. She was in charge of the incarnation of the thoughts of the fanatical, passionate, and blind group, and was a sub-lord imitating Nyarlathotep and Philemon, the two lords of the sea of unconsciousness. &ash;&ash;The child with red lips and white teeth, sculpted in pink and jade, is like a ghost who has half passed through the ventilated wall of the shack and poked his head into the house.
Christina was lying on the dilapidated door panel bed in the house, soundly asleep, with a peaceful expression and a steady breath. Agou stood aside, his head moving like a fisherman, looking drowsy.
Hearing the sound of voices, Agou, who was originally drowsy, suddenly woke up, but he immediately relaxed after seeing who made the sound.
This child was brought by Sister Elizabeth, so it won't harm them, right?
Although he couldn't figure out the origin of this child, and it was scary that he could walk through walls like a ghost, with this thought in mind, Agou relaxed a little, yawned and dozed off next to him.
Well, everything is stable here. The Incarnation of Thoughts doesn't scare people just by being idle. After all, his mother (Elizabeth) asked him to take good care of these two people before she left, so he would poke his head in every once in a while to see what was going on inside, and saw that there was nothing going on inside. Then he retracted his neck, and his head was buried in the wall and floated on the street. Just in case, I placed stay-at-home personnel around to ensure their safety.
He paused for a moment as he said this, as if he was hesitating for something, but after thinking about it he still asked.
But, Father, there is one thing I don’t quite understand.
Um? What don't you understand?
Wu Ming's voice came from the other end of the spiritual link.
Why is Father so obsessed with blowing up toilets and septic tanks?
There was a puzzled expression on the pink and jade-carved little face of the incarnation of thoughts, and at the same time, he also conveyed his true emotions.
Confused, puzzled, and most of all, speechless at this behavior, which is like a child frying cow dung.
If I want to break down the resistance of these nobles, there is actually a more convenient way. I only need to command the mob to continuously attack the nobles' mansions, and let them fight against the guards and extraordinary beings who protect the mansions. Soon, they will continue to The extraordinary people and guards who kill the mob will also become a group that is fanatical and blind because of the battle, and will be eroded and assimilated by me.
Then I only need to control these guards and extraordinary beings to rush into the mansion, kill all the nobles who hinder you, and you're done.
But father, you just decided to blow up their toilets and septic tanks. You didn't completely defeat the nobles who hindered you. You even let go of many nobles and their lackeys, Junquge.
The incarnation of thought couldn't understand: If you want to deal with the opponent, you only need to face each other with swords. Killing each other and hurting each other, both sides firmly believe that they are right, and continue to fight blindly and fanatically with the other until one of them is extinct... This is the code of conduct engraved in his instincts, and it also constitutes his ideological trend. main features.
In his eyes, there are only two types of people, one is a blind, fanatical and reliable companion, and the other is an enemy who must be fought and exterminated, so he cannot understand that Wu Ming can obviously use more drastic means to exterminate them. But they bombed their toilets and septic tanks one by one.
Soon, Wu Ming on the other end of the mental link replied.
Children, this is the first lesson I teach you: life cannot be calculated and compared at any time.
Through the emotional transmission of spiritual links, the incarnation of thoughts can personally feel Wu Ming's mood when he said these words.
Firm, decisive, without the slightest haze or dodge.
This is an emotion that can only be conveyed by those who firmly believe in this idea and thought.
Father, is it true that all living beings are equal?
The incarnation of thought thought so.
At the same time, on the other end of the spiritual link, Wu Ming was walking with Elizabeth on the spacious streets of the aristocratic district.
Winston, who had become the younger brother, was in front covering his mouth and nose with one hand and holding a torch in humiliation with the other.
After the mob's rampage, septic tanks and toilets were blown up to the sky. The street was in a mess. The filth was everywhere, the stench was overwhelming, and the street lamps were also torn down. There were upturned lampposts everywhere.
If you look carefully, you will find that Wu Ming and Elizabeth did not really step on the ground, but stepped on the empty space a few centimeters above the ground, walking slowly as if they were stepping on air. .
This is one of the alternative uses of module "traffic control". It limits the place of separation and expands an area that eliminates the downward movement direction of the two people. The two people can walk forward as if they are stepping on the air.
And only the smell of the air around them is normal - this is the credit of the life-sustaining module. The life-sustaining module continues to purify the surrounding environment and odors, and provides comfortable and fresh temperature, humidity and smell for the two of them.
Perhaps because she knew that this was not the time to fool around, or perhaps because Elizabeth herself felt that the shit on the street was disgusting to step on, the blue-haired girl followed Wu Ming obediently.
As for Wu Ming, his perspective was split into two. While he was appreciating his 'results' with satisfaction, he was also watching the images sent back by the invisible spy plane, and watching the emotional changes of people under the tide of shit... They First, he screamed in terror when he saw the shit coming from the sky. Then when the shit came, he became angry and roared with the mentality of death if he stood in his way, knocking down everyone in his way. Finally, he screamed in despair and felt helpless when he was drowned by the shit. Capture of the expression of love
What does equality mean for all living beings? This is called equality for all living beings!
Faced with waves of shit, no matter whether they were nobles, guards or lowly servants, they finally achieved equality in status the moment the shit rain fell.
The lowly servants no longer feared the nobles and guards. Even if they were in front of them, the servants would dare to kick their butts with their old fists.
The aristocratic's high status in the past has become worthless at this time. Status, reputation, knowledge, power, and money can't buy him a clean and neat outfit at this moment. When shit comes, it's hard for gods to save him.
The heavily armed guards abandoned their armor in order to escape for their lives. The armor, weapons, and tactical vests they wore were no more useful than an umbrella when facing the rain of shit. The howling of ghosts and wolves could not be heard.
This is so damn interesting.
Father, you are a little too happy. The incarnation of thought couldn't help but remind him.
Wu Ming's face was filled with a happy and satisfied smile, and he turned to look at Elizabeth: Did I laugh out loud?
The blue-haired girl nodded repeatedly: Brother, you have been laughing non-stop since just now
After being reminded, Wu Ming forcibly suppressed the smile on his face, but the unstable fluctuations coming from the spiritual link showed that his mood was not calm.
Moreover, my methods are also very shocking and can shock them psychologically, including pillars of shit rising into the sky, rain of shit falling like raindrops, and huge explosions of methane gas emitted by igniting the methane in the septic tank when blowing it up. After the explosion, the aristocratic district will be in chaos.
When Wu Ming said this, he did not say it silently in his heart, but said it verbally. His voice was neither loud nor quiet, but just enough for Winston to hear.
The more he listened, the more Winston felt his heart become colder.
As a noble, he knows very well that most nobles are arrogant people. Even when they see the untouchables, they feel that their eyes are dirty. It is more uncomfortable for them to breathe the same air as the untouchables than to kill them. Like this Do you think a person with self-esteem oozing out of almost every pore can calm down after having shit poured all over his face?
The vast majority of the nobles would be incompetent and furious. Winston did not dare to say that there were no people who could remain sane after such an insult, but there must be very few left.
This guy must have been going for this purpose from the beginning!
Thinking of this, Winston became even more convinced of how terrifying the mysterious foreigner behind him was.
He has a thorough grasp of people's hearts, ruthless means, and will do anything to achieve his goals. He also has so many weird and unpredictable extraordinary abilities.
I'm afraid most of the nobles are furious now, right? If there was a big red button in their hand to destroy the world, I believe they would press it without hesitation, and then drag the whole world to be buried with them. It is better to say that I hope they become like this now, the more The better, which means that this unexpected move has disrupted all their layout plans.
Yes, a bucket full of shit was slapped on the person's forehead. The incarnation of the trend of thought that can indeed break all layouts and plans grunted. Rather, I feel that even if the person I control is suddenly slapped with a bucket of shit, he will be confused for a long time. , even directly exit the frenzy state and get out of my control
Wu Ming ignored him and continued: Next, the data collection is almost done, it's time to close the network.
Winston's heart trembled.
Although he didn't know who the stranger behind him was talking to, he knew when he heard these words that this farce had to come to an end.
Um, Father, please wait a moment. I have some minor accidents here. A small group of thugs just lost contact.
At this point, the incarnation of thoughts suddenly interrupted the report, because in his perception, a group of fanatical and blind mobs under his control encountered the Sheriff and immediately lost contact.
He temporarily stopped communicating with Wu Ming, and his gathered thoughts dispersed like clouds.
If there were outsiders present at this time, they would find that the child-like half body of the thought incarnation, and the smoke-like lower body, swayed unsteadily like blown smoke at the moment when his thoughts dispersed.
The incarnation of thoughts let go of the restraint on his mind and let his thoughts spread as much as possible. His body made of magic power collapsed, disintegrated, and dissipated quietly like wind and sand.
The next moment, he breaks into pieces, uses his power to enter the sea of collective unconsciousness, and then quietly penetrates into the individual subconscious.
Everywhere and nowhere to be seen.
He jumps in the sea of everyone's consciousness, but does not stop in anyone's consciousness.
The incarnation of thoughts crossed over the endless wash of thoughts and ideas, and in an instant crossed the shackles of space, flew to the location of the accident, and found the missing mob, preparing to surface through their subconscious.
boom!
However, as soon as he tried to rise from his subconscious to his conscious mind, he felt as if he had hit an invisible wall and was bounced back.
what happened? !
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