strategic fantasy

Chapter 209 Mental patients have broad ideas

Ji Tianqi did not disclose any further details about Patient No. 6.

Shen Shili and Yu Zhilang, who already knew that they had no authority, were sensible and did not ask further questions.

But Jiang Congshu did not regard himself as an outsider, because he was patient No. 76 of the research center and was also responsible for Cong Wen's team.

Under normal circumstances, he would actually have the opportunity to meet Patient No. 6 - a patient symposium.

"No. 6 really has a system? What system? How to prove it? Is it because he couldn't prove that he had a system, so he was locked up as a mentally ill person?"

Although Ji Tianqi made it clear that the superpower of Patient No. 6 was a system, Jiang Congshu did not fully believe this understanding coming from a mental patient based on Ji Tianqi's 'condition'.

"Ask Wu Ya, or Lao Cong."

Bai Xiuchu interrupted Jiang Congshu's question bluntly and brought the topic back to the topic.

but.

Ji Tianqi couldn't stop, and asked through the communicator: "Wu Ya, can you let No. 11 come out?"

Upon hearing this title, everyone knew that Ji Tianqi was talking about the superpowers in the research center, who were also patients in the mental hospital.

Wu Ya had actually expected this request, and said with some embarrassment: "But none of us can guarantee that the voice he heard is true. Moreover, related things may not necessarily mention related information."

After saying that, he patiently introduced the rest of the Tianqi team, as well as Shen Shili and Yu Zhilang.

Cong Wen was not responsible for Patient No. 11, but Wu Ya and the others knew about the situation.

Moreover, Cong Wen has been promoted now, and it can be said that he is in charge of the research center except for the three patients No. 1, 2, and 4.

"The ability of Patient No. 11 in our research center is said to be that he can hear the voices of all things, including but not limited to flowers, plants, trees, tables, chairs and benches. The reason why it is said is because we have no way to verify his ability.

Of course, this is not the reason why he was admitted to the hospital. He is really mentally ill. "

At this point, Wu Ya paused deliberately, as if to show the difference between Patient No. 11 and Ji Tianqi.

Then he continued: "There are too many things. From the time he awakened his superpower, he could hear hundreds of sounds even in a deserted wilderness, a closed room with no other objects, and It is a repetitive sound with extremely boring content.

The key point is that these voices are not heard with his ears, but are heard directly in his heart, and he can't stop them. You can imagine the pain he suffered. Therefore, he was tortured to the point of going crazy. "

Everyone tried to imagine it, but they couldn't imagine it, but they still felt the pain of Patient No. 11.

Jiang Congshu asked curiously: "Why can't you verify it? Just move a chair, avoid him, tell the chair a secret, and then ask him if he can hear it, don't you know?"

"It's not that simple." Wu Ya explained: "From a macro perspective, all things do not express or change their voices based on human will. Practically speaking, the voice of the chair may always be 'It hurts so much' Ah' these three words."

"Huh?" Jiang Congshu said in shock, "Does it hurt?"

"Yes, this is what No. 11 told us, saying that in the process of making chairs from trees, they experienced the pain of being cut into pieces. So, I will only repeat this sentence."

After Wu Ya explained, he added: "Some chairs have a tone like a cutting machine, some have a tone like a chainsaw, some have a tone like a duck... Others are similar, they are all very simple voices, they don't exist. It has the meaning of argumentative effect.”

Jiang Congshu understood and expressed what others were thinking at this moment.

"That is to say, all things themselves do not have enough intelligence, just like the NPC in the game, they can only say a few words."

"good."

Shen Shili asked curiously: "What about the monster?"

"Monsters are no longer considered to be living things. If they have intelligence, they can't hear them."

"..."

[No wonder he is just a patient in the research center, and his treatment is completely different from that of Ji Tianqi. His abilities seem a bit useless. 】

Yu Zhilang was struggling with another question and couldn't help but ask: "Why are there hundreds of voices in an empty room?"

"Because every brick, every steel bar, every piece of concrete, every piece of putty... is considered an independent individual."

"hiss……"

After hearing this sentence, everyone finally imagined the feelings of Patient No. 11, but it was only one-tenth, or even one percent.

"No wonder he's crazy."

"Yes, he is really crazy." Wu Ya said helplessly: "Although he has used gene locks to limit his abilities and received treatment, his condition is much better. But... Mr. Ji, I I really don’t think it’s necessary to discharge him, he can’t help.”

Ji Tianqi wanted to discharge patient No. 11 to help. He just wanted to go to the location where the monsters had been in the mine and try to get some information.

But after Wu Ya explained, others felt that there was no point in doing so.

Not to mention the voices of the dead things in the mine, they are definitely repetitive, simple in content and meaningless.

Even if there is something real, the conversation between the lion head, the red rat, and other monsters will be recorded and repeated.

When there are hundreds or even thousands of voices ringing in the mind at the same time, who can distinguish valuable information from them?

Furthermore, is an ability without proof really worthy of trust?

Mental patients may also lie to others, even because the lies they tell are based on their own cognition. Even the superpowers of the Security Administration with the ability to detect lies cannot distinguish between true and false.

"Dead things do not have any intelligence, but..." Ji Tianqi pondered: "What if the dead things become my sword?"

"???"

Everyone was stunned.

"My current skill and level have already reached the point where every plant and tree can be turned into a sword. I was thinking, what if I used some dead objects in the mine as my sword?"

Everyone understood, but not completely.

Wu Ya had studied a lot of related novels and was the first to understand what Ji Tianqi meant.

He said in an excited tone.

"Since it is your sword, it will obey your will, not just your orders and prohibitions!"

Ji Tianqi nodded and said, "Yes, that's what I think."

"But there is still a question." Wu Ya said hesitantly: "What should we choose, make it into a sword, and then bring it back?"

"Bring it back?" Ji Tianqi shook his head slightly and said, "If you don't want to bring it back, take No. 11 over."

"But..." Wu Ya really wanted to talk about 'thousands of voices'.

But Ji Tianqi laughed and asked: "Every plant or tree can be a sword, so why can't the mine become my sword?"

"!!!"

After everyone was shocked, they thought about it and were shocked again.

【Can it still be like this? 】……

……

After the people from the Safety Management Bureau explored the mine, they were ready to evacuate directly, but the sudden order made them stay stationed again.

And there are reinforcements.

"What's going on? There's nothing in the mine."

"Yeah, I checked it out, and there's no underground secret passage. It's a dead end."

"Didn't Ji Tianqi say that all the monsters are gone?"

"It's not like there's anything else you haven't told us."

"Then we should tell the superiors, otherwise how would anyone come to support us."

Amid the discussion, the martial law on the mine and surrounding areas has been completed. Moreover, the relevant personnel in charge of the martial law did not know why they imposed the martial law. They only knew that the order from above was - not a single mosquito could fly through the warning area.

At the same time, there are also some strange-shaped devices installed on different floors.

Such a large battle was naturally to protect Ji Tianqi - although Ji Tianqi did not think it was necessary.

But just like when Jiang Congshu helped Ji Tianqi practice for the first time in the artificial lake in the back mountain of the research center, snipers were always targeting Jiang Congshu.

Also, when Ji Tianqi was taken away by the Bull Demon King and Tiger Pioneer, the legendary superpower Bian Yuanji became his 'bodyguard'.

The importance of Ji Tianqi has never been ignored.

He himself knew this, so he said that if he was willing to endure, many people would be happy.

But what he said is also true. It will be difficult to break through if you keep clinging to your realm.

He needs more experience and real fighting.

Especially the latter, so far, neither the other world nor this world has given him a suitable opportunity or suitable opponent.

[I don’t know if that lion head will work. If it doesn’t work, I don’t know if the monster behind it will work...]

Thinking like this, Ji Tianqi returned to the mine again.

And just like last time, he arrived in an ambulance with great fanfare, with the warning lights on and whining... whining.

But unlike last time, there were two ambulances this time.

Patient No. 11, who was speeding from Shen City, was in one of the cars. He looks to be in his forties, with average height, average appearance, dull eyes, and pale skin comparable to Luo Xiancheng.

He wears a genetic lock and has an expressionless face.

The only conspicuous thing is that he has a pair of very big ears.

When the ambulance stopped and he walked out of the carriage, he saw Ji Tianqi with a welcoming attitude.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out - he heard too many sounds, which made him more and more silent, so much so that he couldn't say more in a year than Jiang Congshu said in a day.

"I believe in you, I always have." Ji Tianqi smiled and said, "Just like you believe in me."

The memory of the patient exchange meeting came to No. 11's mind, and he twitched the corners of his mouth slightly to smile.

Ji Tianqi asked: "Let's go?"

No. 11 nodded, and the two of them were in the midst of the blank and confused eyes of the Security Bureau people. Under the escort of a superpower person with the ability to control earth and stone, who was urgently transferred by the Security Bureau.

Entered the mine.

Because No. 11 was not very fast, and Ji Tianqi had no intention of mentioning him, the three of them walked in circles for half an hour before they arrived at the location where the monsters had gathered.

It is considered a relatively large area deep in the mine, covering more than 200 square meters. There are some crookedly supported shelves inside, and it seems that there is a risk of collapse at any time.

"Hold on."

Ji Tianqi casually grabbed the big sword on his back, then closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then came to a raised position and inserted the big sword directly into the dark stone under his feet.

The blade of the sword was completely submerged in it, and the hilt was pressed against the surface of the stone.

Ji Tianqi, on the other hand, kept his hand holding the hilt of the sword, and intentionally added a hand to show his solemnity by holding it together with both hands.

He took a deep breath of the dull and humid air in the mine, and then slowly exhaled it. It took him as long as three minutes to breathe in and out.

What others couldn't feel was that his internal power had filled the entire space and seeped into the ground, rock walls, domes, and even the rusty iron shelves and decayed wooden shelves.

Only then did he turn his head and look at No. 11.

"Try?"

After No. 11 nodded, the superpower from the Security Administration removed No. 11's gene lock with a strange expression.

No one from the research center came, partly for safety reasons, and partly because there were more people, so there were more 'dead things' such as clothes and hair.

During the process of the gene lock being removed, No. 11's expression became visibly painful, as if those unbearable memories had begun to torture him.

But he didn't stop him because he and Ji Tianqi had the same problem - how to prove that his superpowers were real.

It doesn’t matter whether it can play a role or not. It doesn’t matter whether it can bring any benefits. What matters is proving yourself.

[I really am a superpower, not a madman! 】

He suppressed the fear in his heart and was prepared to endure the impact of thousands of voices on his soul.

But when the genetic lock is closed and removed.

The pained expression on his face and the fear in his eyes completely disappeared.

Instead, he was filled with unprecedented joy. He laughed, laughed and cried.

Silent tears filled his face, and his body squatted on the ground as if overwhelmed.

It was also like the burden he had to carry suddenly disappeared, and he could choose a more relaxed posture.

Ji Tianqi waited quietly without urging.

After a while, No. 11 smiled with tears on his face and spoke in a hoarse but joyful voice.

"The Bull Demon King!"

(End of this chapter)