Chapter 113:

"The" echo sound "is made by plants? Why don't you say it was made by oxygen? Are you going to tell me that a bunch of flowers and grass have learned a chorus?" Man, a layer of oil flowers was forced out of his forehead. For the first time, Xiao Zheng took a photo of the table. Without paying attention, he knocked off the "shield" that had just been clasped on his ear. The secretary next to him quickly came up to him. Reinforcing, Huang Bureau fluttered his head, "Don't be too busy with me, I haven't changed my memory! There are shields to find ways to issue it!"
The "Reverberation Sound" was originally a prop of the Alien Control Bureau, and of course they also had a shield.
"Shield" is a gadget hanging outside the auricle. It is shaped like a hanging earring. It is disposable and low cost. It can be copied quickly in order to remedy in the event of a leak of reverberation. When designing this thing, the research institute bragged that even if there was an accident in a congested space like the waiting room for the Spring Festival, they could protect the brains of the masses in the first place without an uncontrollable field.
The academy's hide has leaked.
Not to mention the shield, throughout the territory, it takes several days for a person to send them a napkin to tear them off and plug their ears, not to mention that the headquarters of the Foreign Affairs Bureau is paralyzed and the temporary system has not been set up.
"Yellow round, you still put on the masker first." Xiao Zheng said, "No memory has been lost, which does not mean that the brain will not be affected by the reverberation sound. The reverberation sound is only awakened by memory. No one can guarantee that they will always be like this. peace……"
The blood pressure of Huang Bureau reached 180, and the hair on the neck stood up: "What do you mean? What do you mean, this stuff may be implanted in the big guy's brain?"
Xiao Zheng smiled bitterly: "Echo sounds are used for this purpose."
"Can you find a way to clear the reverberation source?"
Xiao Zheng: "You mean, burn all the plants in the territory?"
Wildflowers and weeds, or roadside decorative green belts will be cleaned up, and then they will be planted later, but ... what about farmland? What about the shelter? What about the economic forest? What about virgin forests?
At this time, a crow hovered and flew into the ecological park of Xiao Zheng from a distance, fell out of the yellow board window, and after finishing the feathers, he politely knocked on the window with his beak and gestured Very elegant.
"Who?" Several field guards around Huang Ju jumped up. Xiao Zheng's hand "slapped". The electric spark almost went out. Zhang Zhao carefully tightened the stopwatch and prepared to kiss him if something was wrong-only Seeing the crow slightly out of the window, a thin black mist spun out of it, and a line of words condensed on the glass.
"I can't reach you. What's wrong?"
Simplified Chinese characters, but some strokes are missing.
Xiao Zheng Yiyi: "Your Majesty?"
The crows were sent by Sheng Lingyuan with a simplified version of puppetry, just like the sparrows and fishes they used to monitor Yan Qiushan, Sheng Lingyuan in Biquan Mountain could see the situation on their side through the eyes and ears of crows.
"Xiao Zheng said that the flowers and plants are constantly echoing outwards, and they can't find the source now ..." Sheng Lingyuan said half of the words, and was interrupted by Xuan Yi's sudden brake. They entered Biquan Mountain City, and the road was wide. At this time, the traffic was chaotic-only one driver drove halfway and suddenly got out of control. He caught the lane and caught a bus that had just drove into the hotel on the side of the road.
Ambulances and fire trucks are in a mess, and the driver's crazy roaring noise is scratching people's eardrums: "Monster! Monster! There is a monster on Biquan Mountain!"
It is the downtown area that passers-by look at.
More people are unclear than those affected by the reverberation. On the one hand, they feel ridiculous, and on the other hand, they are disturbed by the crazy actions and incredible stories of people around them.
"This is also crazy." Xuan Yuan heard the car owner next to him pull down the window, and while looking out, he waved his hand at Xuan Yuan while holding his mobile phone. "Brother, have you no signal?"
The order is strong and fragile. The local bureaus of the foreign control bureau have not responded slowly. After detecting the reverberation, the first time is to mobilize all the maskers. Although the branch bureaus do not have the reverberation equipment, the masker reserves are quite sufficient .
However, ground traffic has been stirred up by various accidents. The communication signal was unexpectedly interrupted, the phone could not be reached, the Internet was not available, and the police force was completely inadequate.
Xiao Zheng asked Sheng Lingyuan through the crow: "Sir, can you come back first, I will send a plane to pick it up."
Sheng Lingyuan hesitated and looked toward the southwest. He had a weird intuition, which was brought to him by the war of more than 20 years. In the midst, Sheng Lingyuan always felt that there was something out there and was very familiar.
Sheng Lingyuan asked Xuan Yuan: "Which direction is the tomb?"
"Yes," Xuan Yuan nodded, "very familiar, but I can't remember where I've met. Did you feel it?"
He couldn't remember it normally, it was originally a non-learning trick, but Sheng Lingyuan was a careful person. When he came across something he hadn't seen before, he would n’t be indifferent. Remember, just remember. Feeling up.
Could it be stupid?
"Tell Xiao Zheng, the plane will be sent first, and we will take a look while this is happening," Xuan Yuan stopped the car and stopped at the side of the road, pulling up Sheng Lingyuan, "Can't get over, get off."
Sheng Lingyuan reminded him: "You better not fly here."
Biquan Mountain is not the same as a city in the plain. The entire city is entangled on undulating hillsides. The road network is "3d". As you walk along the road, the geographical environment is so complicated that it hurts your brain. The place took off and was easily visible.
"It was already very disturbing."
"Know, come with me." Xuan Yuan pulled up Sheng Lingyuan. "There is a light rail nearby. I saw the sign. I came here many years ago. If I remember correctly, I should be able to pass to the tomb."
"Able to reach the ancient tomb ... light 'ghost'? Why do people not taboo now?" Yong'an basically has no light rail, they are all subways, and Sheng Lingyuan has only taken a few buses to Xishan so far, even subways Before I had time to experience it, I heard the word for the first time and was dragged away by Xuan Yuan. He wondered inexplicably, "Is there still a" ghost "?"
His Majesty previously heard Xuan Ye that the number of contemporary people was only shocked by the number of magnitudes. There was no specific concept. This time, I finally realized the connotation of that magnitude.
It was during the late rush hour that chaotic road traffic drove many people to the light rail. At the same time, it seemed that it was not only the mobile phone signal that was affected, but also interfered with the scheduling of the rail transit. Although not paralyzed, it felt that the rail car was more difficult than usual. Wait a lot.
Sheng Lingyuan hasn't seen so many people when he is so big. It seems that the people have been squeezed into flat films, and the souls have been squeezed out of the seven tricks, and there are unlovable faces all around.
He arrived on the body, and Xuan Yuan used his back to separate the "human sauce" that fluttered his arms and legs, and was pressed tightly on him. The ribs of the two were about to get stuck together.
"Nine ... Nine stations, driving all the way to the suburbs, no need to transfer, just make a while, the light rail flies faster than me, oh ..." Xuan Yuan glanced hard at the road map, and after finishing his words, the light rail started. The whole car was dumped backwards like wheat seedlings, Xuan Yuan wrapped around Sheng Lingyuan with almost four limbs and used it. He did not have time to shut up and took a mouthful of shampoo hair.
Sheng Lingyuan was shocked by this population density. Before he returned, he was "rushed" into the car by a crowd of people. This will not return to him.
Xuan Yuan simply hugged him, and the court was wide open ... Nobody noticed where his claws were set anyway.
"I knew it long ago ... I wouldn't buy ginger-flavored shampoos," Xuanzhen leaned over his chin and painfully spit out his hair. "I hate onion garlic."
Sheng Lingyuan said ruefully, "That's really bad entertainment, but you still have something you don't eat, disrespectful ... hiss ..."
The driver of the light rail may be a tractor driver who drove the rail car suddenly and suddenly decelerated without warning.
Xuan Yuan pounced on Sheng Lingyuan along his inertia, and swung his head to cover his neck. Fortunately, the shower gel was milky.
The bird's lips were hotter than body temperature, and Sheng Lingyuan's eyes jumped.
Xuan Yuan said innocently: "Rinse mouth."
Half of Sheng Lingyuan's ears and eyes are here, and half of them are talking to Xiao Zheng on the side of the crow. The field staff in the yellow bureau office are talking eloquently about whether there was a similar technique in ancient times. The senses of Sheng Lingyuan were not enough by themselves. To be occupied by this product for most of the time, from the body to the heart are stuck in the gap, unbearable, raised his hand and slap on the waist of Xuanyuan.
At the same time, the crow in front of Xiao Zheng fluttered his head hard, the black mist on his body was chaotic for a moment, and the word "honest" jumped out crookedly.
Xiao Zheng: "..."
Zhang Zhao was confused: "What does this mean? Let's not act lightly?"
"Yellow Bureau!" The secretary rushed in in three and two steps. "The overseas abnormal energy control agency initiated an emergency contact with us!"
The invisible reverberation sounds like an infectious disease. Wherever it passes, all the plants that grow out of it become its communicators. It crosses the borders of the people and begins to spread to other parts of the mainland. Several neighbouring neighbours have issued alarms of abnormal energy one after another, and they are likely to spread further.
"Why a plant?" Xuan Yuan frowned, listening to Sheng Lingyuan's live broadcast, "unheard of."
In ancient times, there were "flower demon" in the demon clan, but the practice was particularly difficult. It had no fighting power and did not like fighting. Never heard of any big demon with flower demon descent.
"Wait," Xuanyuan suddenly remembered, "what about the plant's peculiarity in that round?"
Xiao Zheng saw the black word that appeared in front of the crow, and a "hum" in his head.
"Aftermath, what is that Sanmao in your department ... what is Cui, others?"
All members of the aftercare department were so busy that they didn't have time to pant. They were nervously analyzing the composition of the reverberation sounds, mobilizing the maskers, and listening to each other for a moment, only to find that there were fewer people among them.
Although Luo Cuicui is a special talent, it is basically decorative. He usually draws on his senior qualifications. Everyone agrees that his "special talent" is actually a flatterer-with leadership, he turns around the leader. Without the leadership, don't expect him to help.
"After I received the news from Director Xuan, I sent a notice in the work group to tell you that something was wrong at the headquarters. I came here to report as soon as possible." Upon replying, although Luo Cuicui didn't work, it was a word in the work group, lest he didn't have a high sense of existence, he had to jump out and give feedback when someone farted, but this time ...
Ping Qianru: "Roger didn't return."
There are not many special plants. Most of them are waste wood. They are basically in the logistics department. They usually seem to be insignificant, but the core secrets of the Exotic Control Bureau are not less known than others. Former director of the aftercare department.
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