Blue and White Society - Chapter 146
[Chapter 136 Containment Lost]
“I’ll give you another chance…David, don’t challenge the limits of the nightmare of all beings.” Nightmare coaxed.
“Well, remember.” David said, staring at the painting.
In the end, the nightmare did not disturb David as it said, and it was just talking.
Because similar situations have happened countless times, I know David’s nightmare very well, and know that David is not a person who will compromise.
It didn’t drive him crazy when he was young, and it doesn’t even make him crazy now.
David has experienced more serious containment breaches than this, and the nightmare also caused a lot of trouble at that time, but it still couldn’t kill David.
Now, Nightmare is just venting his displeasure.
Seeing that David was really angry, he sensibly borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, but he still looked fierce and fierce, maintaining the face of a devil.
The members looked at David with concern, but David didn’t say a word, and stuffed the nightmare into his mouth indifferently with dead fish eyes, and swallowed it in one gulp.
Then he shook his head and said softly: It’s okay.
David knew Nightmare too well, he knew that Nightmare would not be tough with him for too long because of this matter, and Nightmare also knew that it was impossible for him to give in.
The matter of the back view in the painting was settled, and a member of the commune led Mo Poor to the bottom floor to replace the member who was feeding gluttonous food there.
Everyone is going to search the containment everywhere to ensure that all escaped containment is re-suppressed.
It seemed that the old ghost had something to say, and Mo Poor was satisfied with some of his curiosity about David on the road.
The member said that in the early days David was still afraid of nightmares, but as he grew up, he became less afraid of nightmares and became more aware of the importance of the containment cause.
Finally, at the age of fifteen, David fully realized that he had just ended his life with the nightmare, even if he couldn’t get close to others, even if he could only hurt each other with the nightmare, until he died, and spent his whole life with only this one containment, he would still There will never be any compromises on it.
Nightmare, who has been together day and night, naturally knows David’s awakening. Since then, Nightmare has compromised, pinning the hope of escape on the fragile life of human beings who will die sooner or later.
It was also from that year that David officially became a preacher.
“What is an interpreter?” Mo Poor asked.
“In the Blue and White Society, when there were the most expounders, there were no more than twenty, and now there are only nine.” The member said.
“Is it because of the rarity of the humanoid containment?” Mo Poor asked.
The member shook his head and said: “No, no, among the interpreters, there are only three human-shaped containment objects, and the other six are normal people. Being an interpreter has nothing to do with whether he is a containment object or not.”
“The so-called interpreter , they are containment measures for some containment objects, and they will spend their entire lives suppressing the containment objects. They are the most trustworthy and respectable containment persons, and they are existences whose containment beliefs are so firm that no one will question them. Each of them can Perfectly control themselves, or control the contained things they hold. Their lives do not belong to themselves, but to all human beings.”
“The things they carry with them are the enemies of life, and they are also one of the powers they hold. But it is not because they have mastered the power of the contained objects that they become elucidators. It is precisely because their beliefs are sufficient to become elucidators that
they are recognized and trusted by everyone. They use this power to contain more anomalies as one of the pillars in the containment business.”
“The interpreter shoulders a heavy responsibility and has to bear unimaginable costs for ordinary people, even death, and things heavier than death ”
Mo Qiong understands that the power of the contained objects cannot be used casually, and not everyone can use it.
Even if there are no side effects, the person who controls the power of the contained object is an unstable factor.
However, expositors are excluded.
Not only are they the elite among the elites, they can control the power of the contained objects, and they are more willing to pay everything for the containment, enduring all the pain and price brought by the contained objects.
Ability and belief are indispensable, and it is even more difficult to be recognized by everyone.
After all, this is not talk, it is really put into practice, and stick to it forever.
“Are there only nine people who carry this heavy responsibility?” Mo Poor thought.
The member smiled and said: “There are many people who bear important responsibilities, but they are not necessarily the elucidators, but the elucidators must be the most respectable.”
“David is so young, is he recognized by everyone?” Mo Poor thought As mentioned earlier, David became a preacher at the age of fifteen.
The member said: “David is indeed the youngest preacher in history, but he is a special case, because he does not need to sleep, he spends nearly twice as much waking time as ordinary people, and he is thinking all the time, compared to other people. His
children are much precocious.”
“He took in Nightmare at the age of ten, became an interpreter at the age of fifteen, and now at the age of twenty-five, he is the mainstay of the Blue and White Society.”
Mo Qiong thought that was the case, and he said When David was so young, why was he able to endure loneliness, withstand pressure, suppress nightmares for a long time, face many dangers and deaths, without distorted personality, and grow up to this day, becoming an elite among the elite.
But he forgot that David didn’t need to sleep, he was always thinking.
A person who lives nearly twice as long as ordinary people is naturally precocious.
The mentality of a ten-year-old is probably equivalent to that of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, and at the age of fifteen or sixteen, it is estimated that it is no less than an adult in his twenties.
But now at the age of twenty-five, having experienced the ups and downs of life in the Blue and White Club, coupled with the training of the best educational resources, I don’t know how much higher than his peers in terms of mind and experience.
“Since there are many members who are capable and qualified to take on heavy responsibilities, why not promote a few more elucidators?” Mo Poor asked.
Since the preacher is the mainstay, there are only nine in the entire Lanbai club. Judging from the respectful tone of the members, it seems to be a very high honor or job title.
There are many people who also bear heavy responsibilities, so why are there only nine elucidators?
Why are those members who are equally capable and qualified not promoted to elucidators?
Regarding this, the member frowned and looked at Mo Poor, then shook his head and said, “Promotion? Is that what you think… Then if you ask this, you can only say that you still don’t understand what an interpreter is.”
He seemed too lazy Explain again, no more to say.
Mo Poor realized that he was thinking wrong, but he didn’t know where he was thinking. Wouldn’t it be better if there were more explainers?
Seeing that the other party didn’t want to talk anymore, Mo Poor had no choice but to remain silent.
Soon he came to Taotie’s pit, and saw Taotie lying obediently inside, constantly eating the food fed by a commune member.
“I leave it to you.” The member said.
Mo Poor looked at the buckets of meat, grabbed a large piece of meat and threw it to Taotie’s mouth precisely, and said, “Understood, I know what to do.
” He warned: “If you encounter any trouble, you must report it as soon as possible.”
Mo Poor nodded in response, performing this simple task meticulously.
This is really simple for him. Feeding from a high position is much simpler and less labor-intensive. What’s more, he still has absolute hits, and he doesn’t need to aim.
Mo Poor deliberately threw a piece of meat away, and found that as long as it was not too far away, the glutton would tilt its neck and eat the meat within one meter.
In this regard, Mo Poor tried to set the landing point somewhere behind Taotie, saw the meat being eaten into his stomach, and led Taotie to take two steps back and stopped at the landing point.
Taotie is obsessed with eating meat, and doesn’t care about this promotion at all.
“It’s really possible…” Mo Poor smiled.
His arrows are unstoppable, if the arrow is broken, the debris will reach the point of impact, if the debris is annihilated into particles, those particles will also reach the point of impact, and if the particles are gone, the strength of the arrow will also be lost will hit the target.
Undoubtedly, when he aimed at a certain floor behind Taotie, even if the meat was eaten by Taotie, its force would still maintain the initial speed to reach there.
Taotie just ate Mo Qiong’s shot, and the arrow that had been digested in his stomach forced him to retreat violently.
With this hand, even if Taotie runs away again, Mo Poor can throw a lump of meat and forcefully push it back!
Unless the gluttonous meat passes by the mouth and is not eaten, it has to be thrown once every time it is served.
However, in the face of this monster that caused countless troubles, Mo Poor was still cautious, and it was better to end it safely and quickly than anything else.
However, Mo Poor fed for half an hour, and the security blockade was still not over.
“What’s going on? Didn’t it mean that after dealing with Taotie, the rest can be easily solved? Why isn’t it over yet?”
Mo Poor looked around, not sure if there would be any strange contained objects suddenly coming out.
In order not to disturb others, he thought that although the old ghost was seriously injured, he was still awake and must be resting now, so he called through the earlobe communicator.
As expected, the old ghost was free, so he directly connected to the channel: “What’s the matter, Mo Poor? Are your hands sore? Persevere, there is still the last item in storage.”
He thought Mo Poor was tired. Another injury, even if the heart is twice as strong, throwing meat mechanically for half an hour must be exhausting.
“It’s okay, I can stick to… er, the last containment?” Mo Poor suddenly felt his heart move.
“Well.” The old ghost said: “Beta-509, we have already dealt with the rest and re-contained them all, and the only one that has not been found. Not surprisingly… it should have escaped from the research institute. The entire Meng Island is being searched, if you haven’t found it yet, you can only declare the containment lost, and we’ll talk about it later.”
Mo Poor remained calm, but he knew what β-509 was, and it was the fan head that tore his left pectoral muscle.
“So many people can’t find it? Is it a good hiding place?” Mo Poor said.
“Hiding? It can be blurred, invisible, and intangible, so it is likely to pass through walls and earth and rocks, and leave the research institute. Only when it attacks, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com will appear, with Entity. By the way, it will attack any creature with a weapon. If you don’t have guns or cold weapons, it won’t attack you. You can deal with Taotie with confidence,” said the old ghost.
Mo Poor was taken aback, no wonder the fan head directly attacked him back then, obviously Xiao Feng was closer to the elevator entrance, but in the end he chose to kill him first, it turned out that it was because he was holding the pistol that Carl gave him.
“Void? Appear instantly when attacking? Is its head a broken electric fan?” Mo Poor said.
“That’s right, you met it before? When?” the old ghost asked hastily.
Mo Poor said honestly: “Not long after the containment breach broke out, I don’t know the exact time. At the railing of the stairs on the fourth floor, it tore off my left pectoral muscle, and I hit it. After that, it left and never I
’ve met it before.”
After feeling the pause on the other side for a long time, the old ghost said: “I’ve been looking for that video, it’s not something that drove it away, as long as you still have a weapon, it won’t stop. You must The hidden way of life was triggered, and it gave up killing you, otherwise you would have died and your heart would have been scratched.”
“Hidden way of life… Is it because I slapped it?” Mo Poor said.
“It’s said to be a hidden way out, how would I know? The only way to find it is to bring it back and test it.” The old ghost said.
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