"The 'security guards' generated in the museum will not move across areas. We can rest in this corridor for a while," Little Red Riding Hood said to the student, looking at the quiet corridor in front of her, "and then move to other areas. Be extra careful when visiting the museum. It is still uncertain how many "security guards" have been spawned in the museum. If they happen to be blocking the white exhibition hall... that would be bad luck."
"The key is how these 'security guards' were 'activated'," Irene jumped off Yu Sheng, thinking seriously, "We must have made no mistakes, but as soon as those security guards showed up, they They beat me indiscriminately..."
Little Red Riding Hood opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but seemed very hesitant. Eileen asked her directly: "What do you want to say?"
Little Red Riding Hood then spoke: "Actually, the most likely explanation is that other people besides us have also entered the museum, and they triggered the museum's "clearance" mechanism, but... in theory this shouldn't be the case. I checked before coming. After all, no investigators other than us are coming here tonight..."
Eileen thought for a while: "Maybe he came here secretly? With an ulterior motive or something..."
"The possibility is very small," Little Red Riding Hood shook her head. "The Secret Service has regulations. When opening a foreign land within the border area, you must report in advance. Each "node" has a monitoring function, forming a huge sensor network with foreign land channels. Or the accidental opening of a space-time rift will definitely trigger a warning."
"Ah, that's true, we are familiar." Eileen nodded shamelessly, not sure if she really listened. Then she turned her eyes and focused on Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng was squatting on the floor at this time, picking up a plastic arm that was somewhat twisted and deformed.
This was what the "security guard" who rushed to catch him at the last moment after crossing the gate had left. The "door" cut off this arm, probably because it was too far away from the main body. This arm has now completely lost its activity. Like the parts that fell off a real plastic mannequin, it was motionless at the moment.
Yu Sheng curiously observed this "stump" cut off from the entity's body, and then tapped it on the ground, making a hollow sound.
It's plastic, looks like plastic, feels like plastic, but I don't know if it will taste like plastic when you take a bite.
As soon as Yu Sheng had this weird thought in his mind, a horrifying cry from the little doll came from the side: "Hey! Yu Sheng, what are you doing? That thing is made of plastic! You can't eat it!"
"Nonsense, of course I know this is inedible, I'm not outrageous enough!" Yu Sheng rolled his eyes at the doll helplessly, "Even if it's not plastic, I won't eat it - after all, those 'security guards' They are humanoid, and I have decided not to eat them. I’m just a little curious about how these ‘entities’ move.”
Eileen immediately patted her chest: "It's okay, it scared me to death...I'm telling you, I wouldn't be surprised if you took out the pot and stewed this thing on the spot, you..."
Yu Sheng looked helpless: "Is this the image I have in your mind?"
Little Red Riding Hood looked on with horror.
She was not horrified when Irene shouted "This is inedible", but she was horrified to recall the plate of fried pork she saw when she went to No. 66 Wutong Road last time. She even suspected that Yu Sheng was really thinking about that just now. Whether you can eat an amputated arm - at least it's possible to consider its taste.
Then she saw Yu Sheng suddenly take out a small knife from his pocket, make a small cut on his arm, drain the blood and smear it on the plastic arm.
A feeling of horror and weirdness that was completely different from "He was going to eat it" emerged from the bottom of his heart, and Little Red Riding Hood exclaimed: "What are you doing?"
"Let's see if we can master some information and establish some advantages," Yu Sheng said casually as he carefully smeared the blood. "My blood can establish connections with many things, including entities - but I just don't know that this kind of blood has been cut off. The 'limbs' still don't work."
Irene, who was standing next to her, was much calmer this time. She had already resisted Yu Sheng's evil manipulations. She even explained to Little Red Riding Hood: "Yu Sheng's blood is very strange. Hu Li and I have been exposed to it." Through his blood..."
"So seriously, you really don't want to take a bite?" Yu Sheng turned to look at Little Red Riding Hood and stretched out his arm, "While the wound hasn't healed yet - I'm telling you that my wound heals very quickly. If you don’t come, you’ll be gone.”
Little Red Riding Hood immediately jumped off the wolf and took several steps back: "No!"
Then she turned to look at Hu Li, who had never spoken - she intuitively thought that this big demon fox was probably the one with the most normal outlook among the "hotel trio": "Don't you think this is a big deal? What’s wrong?”
Hu Li just looked at Yu Sheng with admiration on his face: "My benefactor's magic is so good, that's what the magic of witch blood is like!"
Little Red Riding Hood was confused. She didn't know what the "Witch Blood Technique" the other party was talking about was. After all, she was only a high school student, and she hadn't had much interaction with people who cultivated immortality so far.
On the other side, Yu Sheng noticed that the blood he had smeared on the plastic arm was being absorbed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It seems to be working," he muttered softly.
"Really?" Irene on the side immediately came over and looked at Yu Sheng expectantly, "What did you see? What did you see? Do you understand why those 'security guards' suddenly went crazy?"
"The fuzzy connection just established cannot detect such complex information." Yu Sheng said as he waved his hand to signal the little puppet to quiet down. Then he concentrated more and more, sensing the blood-based connection. The weak connection between oneself and this "museum".
He slowly narrowed his eyes, imagining his perception extending into nothingness, imagining his gaze passing through this long corridor, passing through the doors and exhibition halls, and looking at the countless collections lined up. Meanwhile, he was looking for the source of the arm, looking for other auras that were similar to the source of the arm.
Suddenly, he sensed their existence.
He even felt as if he was among them.
He was wearing a security guard's uniform, his body was crooked, and he was surrounded by plastic dummies also wearing security guard uniforms.
But this was just a short-lived illusion. Just like when he first sensed the "hungry" action, Yu Sheng knew that he had mistaken the "information" transmitted through the blood as an extension of his own limbs.
The connection between him and this "museum" has not reached this point yet, but if this connection continues to strengthen, it is not necessarily whether this feeling is still an illusion, maybe it is like the "feast" in the valley at that time "The same... He can really "become" the security guards standing in the exhibition halls and corridors for a short time.
"Most of the 'security guards' are concentrated in this direction. There are two forks away from us." Yu Sheng suddenly opened his eyes and raised his hand to point in a certain direction on the side of the corridor. "They are all still now, as if they have not received the message." There are also a few instructions for further action, scattered in several distant exhibition halls, and none of them seem to have the tendency to take initiative."
Little Red Riding Hood opened her eyes slightly, with an incredible look on her face.
This was the first time she had such an intuitive understanding of Yu Sheng's abilities - the last "fight side by side" in the night valley was more like a joining hands in chaos, and the intelligence she perceived at that time was really limited.
Of course she immediately realized how useful this ability was.
Only one contact is needed, and you only need to find an opportunity to "implant" your own blood into the target's body, you can establish a stable "sensing", and be able to grasp the information of entities in foreign lands in advance, as well as their current location and status. This is very important for It’s self-evident how meaningful it is to detectives and investigators in the spiritual world!
Then, Little Red Riding Hood thought of the second question: Does this ability also work on humans?
Somehow, she suddenly thought of Yu Sheng's invitation to "have a bite."
The girl felt a little hairy on her body and quickly controlled the random thoughts in her mind. She shook her head and said quickly: "Then this way we can avoid direct contact with those 'entities'... You can only sense those' Where is the security guard? Can you sense the situation in each exhibition hall? For example, look for the white exhibition hall..."
"No," Yu Sheng shook his head, "The connection is still very shallow, and it is mainly connected with the security guard. The structure of the museum itself is almost invisible at the moment."
As he spoke, he made another small cut on his arm (the previous cut had healed), and smeared his blood evenly on the nearby walls and floor with an experimental attitude.
The blood soon seeped into the floor tiles and walls, but Yu Sheng barely felt any changes.
"I guess the amount is not enough," he said seriously, "I guess I have to apply it all over this place three or four times..."
The expression on Little Red Riding Hood's face instantly became more than horrifying.
Fortunately, Yu Sheng noticed the change in the expression on the girl's face in time, and judged with common sense why the girl looked like she had seen a ghost. He quickly waved his hand: "Just a joke, just a joke. I'm like this
People are more adventurous." Little Red Riding Hood: ".."
Is this how the spirit of exploration works?!
Chapter completed!