Chapter 397

Lu Xin's side was already dead one after another.

Their faces turned pale, their eyes cold and crazy.

It is clear that they are dead, but when their emotions become so excited, Lu Xin sees the changes in them, and sees one pale and transparent soul after another, struggling to get out of their bodies, like a shelled cicada.

These souls are exactly the same as they were injured.

Just in that kind of cold eyes, there is a certain hate, like wildfire general non-stop burning up.

At the same time, their bodies have been distorted bit by bit.

Deep socket, hands and feet become slender, gently wandering in the wind around, slowly shaking.

……

"When you are told that you are dead, you will become a mental monster?"

Lu Xin knows what he should do at this time. Instead of letting his emotions affect him, he looks at the changes of these people, observes and records them one by one. At the same time, he slowly sums up and sorts out the logic in his heart

"In addition, they will have a strong hatred and aggressive tendency towards those who say that they have died."

"The spirit level of spirit monsters is not high. It seems that each one is about two or three hundred level..."

"No, they don't seem to exist alone..."

"They influence each other, and their magnitude is increasing, as if they are merging into the same kind of spiritual monster..."

"Full of hatred and pain, as well as... Nostalgic, spiritual monster..."

"What is this, a Petri dish?"

“……”

Lu Xin's face was slightly tense and he raised his head.

These spirit monsters, or the pale spirit bodies that emerge from the rotten corpses, all have a kind of distortion to the air, and when these distortions begin to collide and merge together, they obviously form a more powerful force field.

This makes their spiritual level, like superposition with each other, and begins to bring a more obvious pressure to themselves.

Lu Xin can understand what's going on.

Small pollution sources of the same nature are constantly merging into a large pollution source.

"So, is that the ultimate goal of the living dead incident?"

"No, it's not that simple..."

Lu Xin felt their changes carefully, and suddenly he was slightly alert, feeling that he had ignored something.

The mental monsters crawling out of the bodies of the living dead are another kind of pollution. This kind of pollution is triggered by a person's strongest emotions, and then merges into a mental monster.

However, this can only be regarded as the second change in the nature of the pollution incident of the living dead, but it still can not explain how the "living dead" are polluted. There must be another reason that I have not found.

Lu Xin took a deep breath to keep calm and looked up.

Along with the surrounding, the spirits of the living dead interweave and become spiritual monsters, forming the spiritual radiation on them, also causing the distortion of the air, and like a wave, slowly spread out to the surrounding, producing some kind of shock.

Lu Xin's pupil suddenly shrinks. The shock he feels has two layers.

In addition to the concussion of these spiritual monsters, there is another field that resonates with it.

He suddenly gave birth to a strange feeling, these mental monsters, just fish, but around himself, there is an ocean..

"Why?"

Behind him, his sister's little head came out, looking at these spiritual monsters with a strange look.

In the darkness around Lu Xin, it seemed that a look opened his eyes.

They're all attracted to something.

……

"Is that how it pollutes?"

Lu Xin felt slightly surprised in his heart and turned to his mother.

At this time, she was carrying a delicate satchel, standing on one side, looking at the blood around, nodding gently.

"This kind of thing is really rare..."

Listen to her tone, it seems that some miss, but also some emotion.

Pollution way, found.

Although it is a way of pollution that Lu Xin has never seen before.

……

"Hoo..."

Lu Xin took a deep breath, the goal has been achieved, it is time to clean up the pollution.

Around those who died in the body, climbing out of the pale spirit, this time has also been intertwined into a strange monster, like the fusion of countless people. Half of the spirit body is still in the original body, the other half is fused together.

Dozens of eyes blinked quickly at the same time on the face plate piled up like countless faces.

In each eye, there are complex emotions, some resentment, some reluctance, some pain, some chagrin. The combination of these different emotions seems to form a kind of chemical effect. They are influencing and colliding with each other fiercely. It can be clearly felt that they are accumulating a kind of power, which makes their spiritual level constantly grow.

... at least a second-class mental monster.

Silently took out the gun from the black bag, Lu Xin slightly hung his head.

It's not hard for Lu Xin to clean up this monster.

Just, make this decision, the mood is somewhat complicated.

After all, the work still needs to be done, Lu Xin thought silently, intending to lift the gun.

"Ping Ping..."

Just at this time, behind Lu Xin, there was a gunshot.

Lu Xin was stunned and turned to look, but did not move.

These dead people are all armed with guns. It's normal for them to use guns against themselves. However, to Lu Xin's surprise, the bullet didn't fly to him, but it rang out from a soldier's hand and rushed to other people.

"Zizi..."

A bullet with a blue arc flew to the right and instantly knocked down several rotten bodies.

The person who fired these bullets obviously couldn't see the spirit monster, so he hit all the bodies. However, when the arc bullets hit the corpses, they also obviously affected the spirits that crawled out of the corpses. Therefore, in Lu Xin's perspective, not only the corpses that seemed to rush towards him fell to the ground, but also their spirits were annihilated.

"When mental pollution is detected, eliminate it immediately!"

With only one eye left on his face, the team leader of the leading army roared in a low voice and gave orders to the team members around him.

Lu Xin's expression became complicated, and an indescribable emotion rolled in his heart.

……

"Bang Bang..."

A battle was launched around Lu Xin in an instant.

There is a pale spirit, instantly climbing between the court, with a silent howl, toward Lu Xin.

There are also flashing blue arc bullets flying, hit the body.

The battle was not carried out on both sides. In the leading forces on the left, there were also people rushing to Lu Xin with a roar.

There are also people standing still in the observation station on the right.

Lu Xin did not intervene in the whole battle.

He was only on the left of the few members of the investigation team who were firmly carrying out the task of cleaning up, or the dead members of the investigation team. When they were in danger, the shadow at their feet moved and swallowed up a spirit body that rushed in front of them.

Then, in the other side of a few spirit body escape, signal sister can catch up.

The sudden appearance of the battle ended quickly.

Lu Xin turned his head and looked at the soldiers with guns who were still standing not far away.

These soldiers holding guns, the muzzle is still emitting light smoke.

The face, which was already livid and stiff, was firm at this time, but the eyes were red.

After confirming that there were no living bodies around him and wanted to attack Lu Xin, the team leader raised his hand and ordered the team members around him to cease fire. Then he clumsily took a few steps forward and called out in a low voice: "Mr. individual soldier."

Lu Xin looked up at him and said softly, "why do you do this?"

The one eyed captain whispered, "this is what we came out to do."

"Eliminate pollution sources."

"In this case, how can you become a source of pollution?"

“……”

A dead man, with a gun in his arms, looked at himself with the only one left, and said the answer seriously.

This kind of scene, perhaps itself is very absurd, but Lu Xin suddenly seems to be hit by a strange emotion.

He didn't know how to answer. He just stood up after a moment of silence.

"Thank you," he said to the one eyed captain

The captain was slightly moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Including the people around him.

They still had guns in their hands and their wounds were bleeding.

Lu Xin can see that above their heads, there is also a light white surface.

It's a sign that the mental body seems to be breaking away from the body.

From their somewhat rigid expressions, two kinds of confused emotions can be distinguished.

One is firmness, just like their hands holding guns.

But the other is an unavoidable color of confusion and pain.

"Why can they do this?"

Looking at these people's painful expressions, Lu Xin seems to be able to feel their struggle.

He spoke softly, but he was asking his mother.

At this time, my mother also quietly looked at the remaining soldiers, with a look of emotion on her face, and whispered:

"Because their will is stronger than others, and the time to enter the pollution field is shorter."

"Pollution field?"

Lu Xin caught the word and asked softly.

He remembers that he learned this in his training on special pollution.

Judging the threat of pollution sources and the way of pollution is the most important part.

There are various ways of pollution transmission.

Low pollution, such as contact pollution, invasive pollution.

Highly infectious is inductive pollution. It only needs a look or a sound to be polluted.

But on top of that, there are some terrible ways to pollute.

For example, the field.

Pollution forms a kind of field, invisible emission, covering a region.

As long as you are in this mental field, you may not be aware of anything, and then you have been polluted.

This kind of pollution has a lot to do with the level of spirit.

"We are all in this pollution field now."

Mother explained softly: "it can be said that we have also been polluted, but we are a little bit more resistant. They are also. The people in the observation point have been in the pollution for a long time, and the deeper the pollution, the shorter the time for the armed team to be polluted. In addition, although this field exists, But I can't feel its will... "

"Therefore, their own willpower can play a little role..."

"Of course, anyway..."

There seemed to be a look of approval on her face: "these guys have created a small miracle..."

Following his mother's eyes, Lu Xin also looked at them.

At this time, their bodies were shaking, their hands and feet seemed to become weak, and their bodies slowly collapsed. Lu Xin could feel their struggle, and at the same time, he could see that there was a pale spirit in their bodies, slowly climbing out of their bodies.

They are going through the same process as those who have just mutated.

However, they are more resistant, so they lengthen the process, which means they have to bear more pain.

Lu Xin suddenly turned his head and looked at his mother.

Mother sighed gently, as if there was no way to take Lu Xin, and walked forward gently.

The palm of the hand took out the scissors from the satchel and gently cut them on the top of their heads.

It seems that something has been cut off temporarily. Lu Xin sees that the struggle of those armed soldiers is much less.

"Go and do your job."

Mother looked at Lu Xin and said softly.

Lu Xin breathed deeply, nodded and strode forward.

Everyone should do their own thing!