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City G to F city's highway rest area, four people sat slumped on the sofa discussing the next steps.
It's essential to not sit slumped, stumbling all the way, changing several abandoned cars before making it here. The driver was also scared, and the passengers were still afraid. Fortunately, there was Ma Yunyang to back us up. When things got bad, he could "hover" the car directly, otherwise, we might have ended up with a car wreck and casualties.
Chenhao Rubbing my temples, I began to summarize, "We have gathered six pieces of information so far: first, the entire world is involved in a damn game; second, this game gives each of us superpowers, possibly from movies, maybe even novels and games? To be determined. Third is..."
Chenhao I raised my hand to check the time (yes, every member of the main group wears a watch), "It's just past midnight now, and we've been running for nearly 6 hours and still haven't made it out of the 190 kilometers of highway..."
"However, when I was at school, from the main area to the smaller area and then to the school gate, I felt that the size of the school did not change much," Ma Yunyang added.
"So either this place has expanded, or it's another case of hitting a wall," Chenhao concluded.
"The fourth is that the difficulty of the 'game' may change over time, making our survival more difficult. We all know that a zombie tide is a common element in various doomsday scenarios, so common that prepared people can survive it. But if it disappears, Huangpu Xin's inference may be correct, so we need to be prepared for the difficulty of the next stage..." Everyone fell silent.
"...Most of the survivors in the school are basically with Yuyin and Tiangang," Yunyang paused, "The remaining people can't withstand a more difficult situation, maybe we shouldn't leave..."
"Do you still remember your inference? Forgive me for being blunt, but if that's true, what can a half-baked Magneto like you change? I know it's selfish of me to say that, but it's their own choice..."
"...You're right, things are not yet conclusive, I shouldn't be so pessimistic. I'm sorry, please continue," refuted Ma Yunyang as she composed herself.
"I was talking about what? Oh right, the fifth one is Yunyang's inference, that marine life, due to their different state of consciousness, will pose a threat to us after gaining wisdom and power in the novice task; the sixth one is a derivative of this inference, related to the size of marine life. Some marine creatures are huge, and when transformed into animals with superpowers, they become even stronger. That's it, any other questions?" Chenhao said wearily.
"Yes," Huangpu Xin, who had just woken up from a rest, spoke up, "I was resting in the car just now and didn't hear about the inference regarding the ocean. Was it Yunyang who said that?"
"Right, I said that," Yunyang continued.
"How long have you been like this?" Huangpu Xin turned to look at Ma Yunyang.
"What?" Yunyang was at a loss for words, "How long have you been drawing this conclusion?"
"How long have you been drawing this conclusion?" Huangpu Xin pressed for an answer.
"I... I... I don't know? Huh, that shouldn't be..." Bao Ma Yunyang found that she couldn't remember when she came up with this inference.
"You two stay away from him, Yunyang may have had some unknown thoughts implanted in him," Huangpu Xin said in a deep voice.
"Impossible, this inference is my own conclusion..." retorted Ma Yunyang.
"But didn't you notice the lack of logic in this?" interrupted Huangpu Xin, "The disappearance of animals does not directly lead to the conclusion that they entered the game world, there is a logical inconsistency. Because their disappearance could be due to something else killing them, or taking them away, there are various possibilities, but you insist that they entered the game. Indeed, this is a strong possibility, but it shouldn't be concluded directly."
Ma Yunyang was stunned. How could he have not noticed the logical flaw? This is not right!
"I don't know what you've encountered, but something has implanted this concept in you," Huangpu Xin continued, "and we don't know the purpose of this 'thing,' and it's also difficult to judge the truth of the concept..."
"What impact will that have?" asked Ma Yunyang.
"I don't know," replied Huangpu Xin, shaking his head. "At present, novice tasks are spread across the myriad realms. I don't even know what method this is, or which system. Because this method can be used by cultivators, mutants, and even things of a bizarre nature. It's impossible to determine which side it is, let alone its effects on people."
The four of them started to ponder.
"Clang!" Just as they were pondering a solution, a can fell from the back shelf in the room.
"Who's there! Come out!" BoMa Yunyang shouted. After waiting for a while, there was still no sign of anyone. Yunyang frowned and walked over quickly. The shelves were pushed aside one by one by a magnetic force, and everyone could see behind the cargo container, there was nothing there.
"Hmm? I clearly sensed someone..." Chenhao became puzzled.
"We mean no harm, but your evasiveness is not beneficial for either of us," Huangpu Xin said to the empty air.
After a few seconds, just when everyone thought there was no one there, the shadow in the corner of the wall began to wriggle, expanding and rising to form a human shape, and a tall and slender woman walked out.
"We are just passing through here, with no ill intentions. We may have offended you just now," Huangpu Xin said.
The woman just looked at him.
The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and Huangpu Xin had to start the conversation himself: "Um, judging by your attire, are you a rogue or a thief?"
"It's none of your business," the woman retorted.
"I apologize for the abruptness. I am Huangpu Xin, and these brothers all have mutant abilities. We would like to stay for the night," Huangpu Xin said concisely.
The woman nodded and said, "I'm Wangan," then went back to resting in the corner by the wall.
[What should I do, should I tie her up before going to sleep?] Chenhao Be cautious in spreading thoughts.
[Hiss, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person.] Huangpu Xin Side glance.
"[Ah, can you speak properly now?]" Chenhao said impatiently.
"Okay okay, I won't tease you. I just said that we are all mutants, and Yunyang has shown magnetic abilities. In various ways, we all have the ability of 'self-sufficiency,' which cannot be separated from the non-mutant system," explained Huangpu Xin.
"[So, does this mean she has no ill intentions?]" Chenhao was puzzled.
"[Of course this can make her have no ill intentions, at least she won't act on them. Because the ability to 'support oneself' represents that we have nothing, killing us will not benefit her. As long as she is not a mutant, fighting with us is meaningless. And the suspected Yunyang, who is like Magneto, is a deterrent in terms of strength. In the case of unprofitable efforts, even if she is a robber, she has to consider whether it is worth it, this is a matter of profit. In the apocalypse, every bit of power is precious," explained Huangpu Xin.
Thinking and communication are much faster than reality, especially when both parties are telepathy Talented person.
After the communication, Huangpu Xin deliberately glanced at Wang Na and said, "Let's stick to the previous agreement, take turns to keep watch, two hours per shift, how about that?"
"No problem."
"Okay."
"I'll take the first shift. I just rested on the train for a while, so I can handle two hours without a problem." Huangpu Xin volunteered for the first shift.
Unable to hold on any longer, everyone fell asleep on the sofa one after another.
Huangpu Xin has started a daily rehabilitation exercise routine, just like in his daily tasks, for the past 5 years.
It's called rehabilitation exercise, but it's actually about expanding Huangpu Xin's soul's control over Franklin's body, which is related to the mind, soul, and so on. The stronger the spirit, the stronger the control, and the more that can be controlled. The soul, on the other hand, becomes more compatible with the body over time. All of this has been figured out over the course of 5 years.
The main "work" is to move hands and feet, mentally manipulating cosmic energies to impact the energy gathering places in the body, striving to "unlock" more abilities as soon as possible.
Forcibly metaphorically speaking, it's like a small puddle on the beach, Huangpu Xin now wants to scoop the water (energy) from the sea named Franklin into the puddle controlled by Huangpu Xin, it's so vast that it can only accumulate over time.
"Hey, we still need external help. It would probably take thousands of years to pick the lock by ourselves," Huangpu Xin shook his head and sighed.
"Fog," suddenly said Wang Na.
"What? What did you say?" Huangpu Xin didn't hear clearly.
"The fog can come in, this house is too small," said Wang Na.
"Ah, who did you hear that from?" Huangpu Xin asked. But Wang Na ignored him.
"It's impossible. They couldn't even get into the gatehouse in the fog," Huangpu Xin said, shaking his head when he received no response, and didn't bother with it anymore.
Until the handover to Chenhao, nothing happened. After a few reminders, Huangpu Xin rested in the wheelchair.
Until someone woke him up.
"Get up quickly, Huangpu Xin, we're in trouble."
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