Chapter 1369 Return To The Eighties
Lin Qiye seemed to think of something, "Kunlun Mirror?"
Reproduce the projection of the past, and the projection also has self-awareness, isn't this the Kunlun mirror?
"It's not the same, I'm far behind the Kunlun mirror." Li Kengqiang shook his head repeatedly, "The reason why the Kunlun mirror can make the past projections have consciousness is because it completely scans the thoughts of the people in the mirror, and can follow them. Restore the other party's thoughts and habits... And I just let these people respond through my subconscious mind.
To put it simply, these people do not have their own thoughts, but my subconscious mind is controlling them. Does that make sense? "
"Understood." An Qingyu nodded.
"However, there is one thing about my Forbidden Ruins, which is stronger than the Kunlun Mirror." The corners of Li Kengqiang's mouth slightly raised, "The actions you make in the reconstruction of the world, and the impact you receive, are all linked to the real world... For example Say, you climbed a section of steps here, then you in the real world will also make the movement of stepping up the stairs, and you can really go up, even if there are no steps in front of you.
Of course, you get hurt here, you get hurt in the real world, and so does death.
This world is a false world constructed from my memory...but at the same time, it is real. "
The successive explanations made Cao Yuan and the others a little dizzy, feeling half-understood.
"Specifically, you will understand after feeling it a few times."
"Brother Gun...then what are we going to do?"
Li Kengqiang threw the finished cigarette in his hand on the ground and stamped it out, "This is a real incident that happened in Huaihai City in the 1980s.
An hour later, a catastrophe would erupt on the Bund, and half of Huaihai City would be wiped out, with millions of casualties.
What you have to do is to stop this disaster before it erupts, and keep the number of casualties in Huaihai City within two... Where is the source of the disaster and how to stop it, you can decide for yourself. "
Li Kengqiang glanced across the crowd and spoke slowly,
"Let me tell you in advance that there was a special team that was in the same situation as you are now, but they finally managed to prevent this disaster from happening...although they paid some price.
Let me see if the special teams of your era really deserve the title of 'special teams'. "
Hearing Li Kengqiang's description, everyone's eyes flickered.
Although he knew that everything around him was false, this scene actually existed in Huaihai City in the 1980s, and a special team from that era also stood here.
One hour, a cataclysm of unknown origin,
In Anqingyu's understanding, this is like a real game, and this game had passers appearing decades ago,
What they have to do now is to have a competition across time and space with the "shadow" of the special team that cleared the customs back then!
Fighting against a special team from the last century is an experience that [Night Curtain] has never had before.
After figuring this out, high-spirited fighting spirit ignited in everyone's eyes.
"I see." Lin Qiye nodded heavily, "We can start anytime!"
"Finally, I would like to remind you that the fictional world created by my memories is not endless. It has boundaries. The scenes that have been constructed are enough for you to complete the task, so don't try to cross that boundary, understand?" Li said. Sonorously reminded.
"clear."
"Then...good luck~"
Li Kengqiang smiled and waved to Lin Qiye and others, and his figure disappeared instantly.
Lin Qiye, four of them in a coffin, stood by the side of the road, looking at the city in front of them that was so unfamiliar to them, and fell into deep thought.
[Night Curtain] The team is generally not very old. For them, cities in the 1980s only existed in various TV series and movies. Standing on the streets of this era, there is a strong sense of disparity. Feeling welling up in my heart.
"I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to see Huaihai in the 1980s in this life." Cao Yuan said with a wry smile.
"It's 5:40 in the afternoon. According to Brother Gun, this catastrophe should happen around 6:40." An Qingyu glanced at the time, "Let's hurry up."
Lin Qiye closed his eyes for a moment, and said helplessly, "Unfortunately, my spiritual perception seems to be unable to penetrate the virtual world constructed by Brother Gun, otherwise, with just one thought, I can immediately perceive every corner of Huaihai...Qing Yu ,And you?"
An Qingyu frowned, looked down at her feet, her eyes were stained with gray.
A few seconds later, under the manhole cover on the side of the road, there was a sudden slight rustling sound, as if something was gathering rapidly below them.
"My 'fish species' can be used normally. Give me a little time, and I can spread the eyeliner all over Huaihai." He pushed his glasses and said.
"I don't know if this so-called catastrophe was caused by 'mystery', or if I think it caused... By the way, have you heard of similar files?" Lin Qiye rubbed his chin with one hand, as if thinking of something, asked road.
Since everything that happened in Huaihai City is real, the case that caused such horrific casualties will inevitably be recorded in the archives of the Night Watchman Headquarters. If some clues can be obtained from the historical files, things will be Much more convenient.
Everyone shook their heads.
"Since this is the case, we can only split up." Lin Qiye glanced at everyone, "Huaihai City is very big, and it will take some time for Qingyu's 'fish species' to be arranged. If you find anything unusual, communicate in time."
"How to communicate?" Baili Pangpang scratched his head, "The mobile phone and radio we bring have no signal here..."
"...Jiang'er, can you handle it?"
Jiang Er, the ghost floating in the air, closed his eyes, frowned and shook his head after a while,
"No, the equipment we bring with us cannot transmit signals here. I can only control the signal sources that already exist in this world."
Can you only control the signal here...
Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, then glanced around, and finally saw a light in an electric appliance store on the street.
Lin Qiye walked forward quickly, pointed to several old-fashioned radios on the counter, and said, "Boss, here are four radios."
The boss raised his head with a strange expression, and glanced at them, "260 yuan a piece, do you have a ticket?"
"Ticket? What ticket?"
"Why don't you buy a radio if you don't have a ticket? You don't look like decent people in your clothes... Go go! Don't block my business!" The boss rolled his eyes and waved away reluctantly.
Lin Qiye and the others looked at each other with blank eyes.
"Qiye...what should we say?" Baili Pangpang asked in a low voice.
The corners of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly, glanced at several radios, and said quietly, "What can I say? Everything is based on the safety of the people... I will count to three, one person will grab one, and run away after grabbing it!"
one two Three! ! "
Whoosh whoosh—! !
As soon as the boss lowered his head, he saw a few afterimages flashing in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, the counter was empty.
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