Who says a sickly daughter can’t break through the weirdness?

"Uh, can this thing save your life?"

"You'll know when the time comes, don't ask any more questions."

"All right......"

Tang Miao lowered his head and counted the patterns on the floor boredly.

The atmosphere in the bedroom was very depressing. Shen Qinyin didn't say a word. The housekeeping robot Xiaoxiang had run out of power and was charging. It was so quiet that you could even hear the sound of her heartbeat.

Bored Tang Miao counted a circle of floor patterns and then turned his gaze back to Shen Qinyin's profile.

The soft orange light from the desk lamp made Shen Qinyin's delicate face look even more stunning. Her delicate skin was gently caressed by the light, giving off a faint pink glow like cherry blossoms.

Her nose is straight and handsome, forming a perfect curve with the soft lips below. Her lips are moist and delicate, comparable to cherries slightly wetted by morning dew.

As he watched, Tang Miao's originally calm heart couldn't help but surge with an indescribable wave, his cheeks turned red unconsciously, and even the dull air seemed to have a subtle throbbing.

"Have you finished what I asked you to do?"

Suddenly, Shen Qinyin's cold voice broke the silence.

"it is done!"

Tang Miao was stunned for a moment, then quickly handed over a handmade model that looked like a semi-automatic pistol.

Shen Qinyin looked at it carefully. Although this model was pieced together from the pile of metal parts that Xiaoxiang brought back, the overall quality was still quite exquisite.

If there were seamless steel pipes and matching lathes, Tang Miao might be able to make a pistol by hand.

Of course, it would be useless even if you rub it out. Bullets are more difficult to make than guns, and you can't make them with just scrap metal.

"You have quite a handy craft."

"It's okay. My dad is a mechanical engineer and taught me a lot. I learned how to make guns in the shelter. The military instructors there also taught us how to use guns."

Tang Miao smiled slightly and asked again: "Why do you want me to do this?"

"..."

Shen Qiyin did not answer. She focused all her attention on her notebook:

[Do you want to spend 3 Desire Stones to upgrade the "Ordinary Pistol Model" to the "Evil-Breaking Holy Lance"?]

It actually requires 3 lust stones. It seems that the Holy Lance of Evil-Destroying is more powerful and easier to use than his own Holy Lance of Exorcism.

It was just as I thought. Although they were ordinary things before upgrading, the more refined the prototype, the stronger they would be after upgrading.

Accordingly, the fees will be higher.

"Zizzizi!"

Suddenly, the radio on the table, which didn't even have batteries installed, started to play by itself!

"Uh uh uh......"

"Ahhhhh!!"

A sharp and shrill cry like a baby came from the radio speaker.

At the same time, the temperature in the entire villa dropped sharply as if it had gone directly from autumn to midwinter. The biting cold penetrated into the bone marrow, making people's backs chill!

Shen Qiyin and Tang Miao's expressions changed at the same time, revealing a serious look -

coming!

The first characteristic of "green haze": when it appears, it will seriously interfere with the nearby magnetic field signals, the temperature will drop sharply, and radio and other equipment will play shrill and piercing anthropomorphic screams!

That thing really launched an attack on them!

Chapter 19 Cognitive Pollution

"Woo-!"

The sudden strong wind mixed with leaves and gravel kept hitting the tempered glass.

The desk lamp on the table began to flicker at an extremely high frequency, and the flickering light cast an ominous shadow over the entire room!

"Then, what is that?!"

Tang Miao suddenly raised his hand, pointing his trembling fingers towards the door, his pale face filled with horror.

Shen Qinyin stared at the door. From her perspective, there was nothing there.

But from Tang Miao's perspective, whenever the lights dimmed, he could vaguely see dark shadows moving silently under the door, and when the lights came on again, those shadows disappeared mysteriously.

"Tell me what you saw."

"Shadow! A green shadow!"

"..."

Shen Qinyin frowned. No matter how hard she looked, she couldn't see the green shadow that Tang Miao had mentioned.

It seems to be cognitive pollution!

That thing was tampering with their consciousness, making them believe that their bedrooms had been infiltrated.

He possesses a spiritual perception ring, and his resistance to cognitive pollution is far higher than Tang Miao's. Therefore, what he sees is the "real world". The world in Tang Miao's eyes may change according to the degree of pollution.

Thinking of this, Shen Qiyin immediately grabbed Tang Miao's hand and squeezed it hard to calm him down:

"Don't panic. It's trying to force us out. This room is still safe."

The pain from her palm made Tang Miao sober up a lot. She rubbed her eyes and looked at the door again. The dark green shadow had disappeared.

"terrible......"

Tang Miao swallowed and said with concern, "Although the sense of pain can allow people to maintain a certain degree of clarity under the cognitive pollution of the 'entity', as the cognitive pollution becomes more serious, the sense of pain will no longer be effective. What should we do?"

"Then don't believe what you see. Just believe me. Do whatever I tell you to do."

"Will this work? What if that thing distorts my perception of you?"

"Hold on. If I become extremely strange from your perspective, or if I ask you to do something you don't understand, slap yourself hard in the face three times."

"Okay, I, I believe you!"

Tang Miao nodded vigorously, taking Shen Qinyin's words deeply into his mind.

The cognitive pollution of entities can be resisted to a certain extent. People with strong mental strength or willpower are often more resistant to pollution than those with weaker mental strength or willpower.

In addition to having strong mental strength and willpower, the only way for ordinary people to fight against cognitive pollution is to "firmly believe that they are right."

Identify a fact and then believe in it consistently.

It is like throwing an anchor into the vast ocean. No matter how chaotic the sea of ​​cognition is, as long as this anchor point exists, you will not be completely lost.

Tang Miao took Shen Qinyin as her anchor point, and placed all her trust and judgment criteria on her.

As long as there was a change in her perception of Shen Qiyin, she would slap herself hard in the face three times as agreed.

Shen Qiyin lowered her head, her thoughts racing.

She speculated that the thing had probably completely covered the entire villa. It could penetrate every hole, even if the gaps in the doors and windows were sealed with tape, it could still seep in.

The most terrifying thing is that the cognitive pollution threat posed by the "green haze" is far beyond her imagination.

If the fog from the outside world wants to pollute humans, it must at least penetrate and come into contact with humans.

Ordinary people with strong will can even function normally in the fog for a short period of time.

But the pollution of "green haze" has nothing to do with these physical contacts.

This means that the thing doesn't need to penetrate its body at all!

It only needs to maintain the current situation and do nothing. I'm afraid that in an hour at most, even Shen Qiyin will not be able to escape the fate of having her cognition polluted by it.

If we rely on exorcism objects like the "sacred tree", can we drive that thing away?

Time passed by minute by minute.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes...

Tang Miao felt dizzy and she began to hear some strange conversations.

She couldn't understand what the voices were saying. It was a language she had never heard before, like the country people in some remote area whispering in their own slang.

She tried to understand what the voices were saying, but then she suddenly realized, "Never chase rabbits."

Once you become curious about the sound, you will be lured into a dead end and eventually fall into an abyss from which there is no escape.

I, I can't waver, I have to hold on, I must hold on!

Be firm in your own ideas, don't chase rabbits, and believe in Shen Qiyin!

Don't chase rabbits, trust Shen Qiyin!

Don't chase rabbits...

As Tang Miao repeated this sentence in his mind, time passed by minute by minute.

Soon, another ten minutes passed.

The world around me began to become blurry and distorted, as if shrouded in an invisible mist.

The scene before my eyes began to become strange and unpredictable. Familiar furniture and furnishings lost their original shapes and colors in an instant, becoming distorted and unfamiliar.

Tang Miao rubbed his eyes and stared at the white cat in the room carefully.

The exquisite white cat is carefully carved from fine birch wood and covered with a layer of fine and smooth ivory white paint, which has a warm and non-glaring luster.

It stood docilely at the other end of the room, its four legs resembling intricately decorated gilded and carved pillars, supporting its body, which was worthy of being a work of art.

The little white cats with green patterns were lying upside down on its back, yawning lazily and looking extremely comfortable.

Tang Miao remembered that when people had free time, they would put some desserts on the white cat's back, and then use the kitten to hold a cup of warm black tea to spend a leisurely afternoon.

But why do I always feel like something is wrong...

Using a kitten to hold tea doesn't seem right no matter how you think about it, right?

If the container of black tea is not a kitten, then what is it?

No, now is not the time to think about this!

Be firm in your beliefs, don't chase rabbits, believe in Shen Qiyin!

Tang Miao shook his head and looked at the rabbit sitting in the wheelchair next to him.

This rabbit is very beautiful, with snow-white skin like porcelain, fair and delicate, and small and three-dimensional facial features, a perfect combination of exquisiteness and sweetness.

Especially her iconic long rabbit ears, which are soft and elastic, covered with fine fur, and as pure white as the first snow, making people want to reach out and touch them.

It's so cute, let me touch it...

This thought flashed through Tang Miao's mind, and he reached out to the rabbit's ears.

Halfway through, she suddenly remembered something -

Rabbit, you won’t be in a wheelchair, right?

So, what kind of creature can use a wheelchair?

She felt that the answer would soon be revealed, but no matter how hard she tried, it was always just a little bit short.

Something is wrong, this is definitely not right...

Never mind!!

Tang Miao gritted his teeth and raised his hand to slap himself in the face!

But the moment she raised her hand, an extremely strong white light suddenly burst out!

The holy light was as warm as the sun, instantly dispelling the haze and coldness around it!

As the white light continued to surge, the evil aura that had been lingering in the air began to dissipate, just like the morning mist being evaporated by the rising sun, and the incomprehensible whispers in the ears also receded!

The light lasted for about half a minute, then gradually dimmed and went out.

Tang Miao felt as if he had been baptized by holy water. His body and mind felt extremely relaxed, and his spirit regained its previous clarity.

"Are you awake?"

Shen Qinyin frowned slightly and looked at her seriously.

The latter pinched the muscles of his arm and it hurt.