Seeing that Jiang Baimian stopped talking, Shang Jianyao looked at Gnava again:

"You have it, too."

While speaking, he took out the newly bought mobile phone and threw it to Gnava.

Gnava accurately caught it while expressing his thoughts:

"I don't need it, I won't be affected by the 'nightmare'."

"Every companion must be protected." Shang Jianyao looked very fair.

Gnava's eyes flashed for a moment, and she recognized this reason.

Shang Jianyao added:

"And, this is our last hope."

Jiang Baimian already understood what Shang Jianyao meant and explained for him:

"Laoge, you write a program and simulate the garbled code copied from Aviya, and find a way to get it into your phone.

"Once we are in an extremely dangerous situation and you notice this, don't hesitate to call that number and see what will happen."

The mysterious garbled code copied by Avia involves a lot of secrets, and was regarded as extremely terrifying and dangerous by Aure, the former "Original City" emperor.

It is normal that it cannot enter the phone, and there is no corresponding symbol at all. However, the "old tuner group" has Gnava, and he can even write a brand new mobile operating system that is suitable for this situation.

As an intelligent robot, it is obviously impossible to dream, and it will not be affected by "nightmare". It can observe the status of the other four members of the group in the posture of a bystander and always pay attention to whether there are any abnormalities in them.

At that time, if you notice something, Gnava can choose to wake up from low to high, wake up, issue an alarm, dial a mysterious number based on the severity of the situation.

Whenever he encounters such a scene, Jiang Baimian always wants to praise the intelligent person.

Seeing that each member was assigned special items, Long Yuehong realized for the first time that his group had a very deep foundation.

Regardless of whether these items can work in the hands of others, they are better than not!

Of course, there is still one missing that belongs to Shang Jianyao, but there are other specialties in his "Sea of ​​Origin".

"Okay, all we need to do now is to wait patiently." Jiang Baimian clapped his hands and signaled everyone to find a seat to sit down.

Bai Chen pursed his lips and didn't say anything, as if he was patient.

She just expressed her compliance with the group leader's orders with her actions.

Shang Jianyao lay on the torn cloth sofa first and said with a smile:

"I have to make some preparations, too."

He then raised his right hand and pinched the temples on both sides.

…………

In the "Soul Corridor", Shang Jianyao appeared in his "131" room.

This time, instead of pushing the door out, he turned around and walked into the narrow room inside along the aisle.

On one of the walls of the small room is a "LCD TV" that is playing the misty ocean and looming islands.

This is the manifestation of Shang Jianyao's "Sea of ​​Origin".

Shang Jianyao stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the surface of the "LCD screen".

His whole body became illusory and melted into it.

In "Sea of ​​Origin".

Shang Jianyao's figure appeared in the air.

He raised his head and turned his eyes to the vast gap above.

It is like the scar of this world, a scar that cannot be healed.

On the other side of the gap, a large number of glimmers flashed, and countless shadows were stacked.

"Xiao Chong! Xiao Chong!" Shang Jianyao's blue and white loudspeaker appeared, shouting into the gap.

He shouted for three minutes, full of enthusiasm and expectation.

Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him at the other end of the gap.

"The sound insulation effect is so good?" Shang Jianyao "talked to himself".

Then, he divided the honest Shang Jianyao and the reckless Shang Jianyao, allowing them to extend from their backs.

In this way, Shang Jianyao obtained a pair of wings.

He flew towards the gap and climbed to its surface with honest and recklessness.

"Xiao Chong! Xiao Chong!" Shang Jianyao, who valued his feelings, wore an enlarged version of his childhood clothes, shouted loudly into the dark gap.

His voice came to the opposite side, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without even a single movement, and without any follow-up.

Immediately afterwards, Shang Jianyao changed his shouting:

“Teacher Du Heng is here!

"Teacher Du Heng is here!"

The gap is still quiet, silent.

"No!" The reckless Shang Jianyao exchanged positions with Shang Jianyao, who valued feelings.

He tried to pull the gap wider with both hands, then went straight in and visited Xiao Chong opposite him.

If Xiao Chong doesn’t come to find me, then I’ll go find him!

The next second, Shang Jianyao was covered in many self-health.

The other seven Shang Jianyao either hugged his thighs, dragged his arms, wrapped around his waist, or wrapped around his head, trying his best to stop the reckless guy.

No one knows what the situation is on the other side, and no one knows what the Xiao Chong in the spiritual world looks like!

Once the other party shows the style of "the king of the unintentional one", the reckless Shang Jianyao may directly become the "unintentional one", implicating another nine in vain.

"The number... is... Fang Qi..." The reckless Shang Jianyao, who was covered in his mouth, made a beg for mercy.

The rest of Shang Jianyao quickly became one with him, leaving only the two that took on the wings.

Looking at the gap that had expanded a little, Shang Jianyao rubbed his chin and said "to himself":

"It can actually be bigger.

"This is my spiritual world, and it is also equivalent to my memory warehouse..."

After a fair and just vote by Shangjianyao Democratic Consultative Conference, this suggestion was finally adopted.

Shang Jianyao and others worked together to expand the gap by nearly triple.

On the other side of the gap, countless overlapping shadows surged over, stuck at the exit, and the flashing light turned into rich darkness, soaking into Shang Jianyao's "Sea of ​​Origin", dyeing the sky around the gap as if covered by shadows.

Shang Jianyao fluttered, honest Shang Jianyao and reckless Shang Jianyao, retreated for a while, watching the changes in the gap.

Eventually, the situation stabilized and the darkness did not spread further.

Shang Jianyao shouted at the overlapping shadow stuck at the exit again:

"Xiao Chong! Xiao Chong!"

No response, no abnormal movement.

After a while of silence, Shang Jianyao sighed:

"If I could figure out what Xiao Chong was doing, I would be more bold now."

After saying that, he exhaled:

"It's a pity that there is no 'destiny', so I can only use a stupid method to do it little by little."

Shang Jianyao turned his gaze to the illusory ocean with glimmering light below, and began to recall the little things he and Xiao Chong got along.

——If there is "destiny", he can directly evoke all the related memories, including those he can no longer remember, but now, he can only think back little by little like an ordinary person to complete the "transfer".

With Shang Jianyao's memories, glimmer of light flew up in the illusory ocean, coiling around the gap.

All of them are scenes related to Xiao Chong.

When the light of light reached a certain level, Shang Jianyao's palms closed and allowed them to cover the gap from all directions.

…………

In the evening, the green olive area became noisy, crowded and chaotic again.

Near the "True Self-Cult" stronghold, on the street dozens of meters away, an ordinary small truck parked on the side of the road.

Welf sat in the driver's seat, next to him was "empty".

He looked at the tablet computer hanging on the center console equalization line and slowly closed his eyes.

Almost at the same time, his consciousness seemed to transform into an invisible tentacle, crossing a long distance and extending to the room where the targets lived.

After entering the destination, Welf split the "tentas" into four according to the sensed human consciousness, allowing them to penetrate into different targets.

After confirming that one of the "spiritual corridor" awakeners belonging to the other party, the "tentas" here choose to hold on without moving, while the other three carefully read the corresponding memories, trying to figure out what the enemy has to rely on before taking the formal action.
To be continued...