Evolved From Polluting the World

On the way back to the hotel.

The car galloped, stirring up the yellow sand.

Li Tangguang wiped the sweat on his forehead and asked:

"Mr. Qiao, do you have any other needs?"

Qiao Xun sat in the co-pilot, looked forward, was silent for a while and then said:

"Manager Li, Meng... How do you feel about Meng?"

"Dream?"

Li Tangguang was stunned for a while, not understanding why Qiao Xun suddenly asked this. He thought about it seriously, and then said:

"Scientifically speaking, it should be the visual activity caused by various stimuli inside and outside the body or external stimuli remaining in the brain."

"What about personal emotions?"

For Li Tangguang to gain a firm foothold in a place like Kabul, it is definitely impossible without any knowledge. He smiled and said:

"From the point of view of idealism, it is probably the residual expression of the individual's conscious emotions. Isn't there a saying that you have thoughts every day and you have dreams at night?"

Qiao Xun nodded. He looked a little sullen and looked out the car window.

Li Tangguang glanced at him. He felt that the young guest from the motherland he received was different from the young people he usually met.

Li Tangguang couldn't tell exactly what was different. That feeling is quite non-conceptual.

"Mr. Qiao, is there anything you don't understand?"

Qiao Xun paused and said:

"I don't understand anything. It's just that I suddenly remembered this and asked others how they feel."

In fact, as a psychologist, he has done a lot of research on dreams. However, the problem is that since he began to evolve, he has not dreamed, and he is separated from the feeling of dreams.

Therefore, he couldn't intuitively understand what a "pure dream" was, and he didn't know how this thing could form the material for constructing dream soil.

He also did not expect to get an answer from Li Tangguang.

"Mr. Qiao, do you really want to order those plaster statues?" Li Tangguang asked.

Qiao Xun nodded, "That kind of material is worth studying."

"Is that so. Do you need me to contact me?"

"Don't worry." Qiao Xun thought about it and asked: "Manager Li, the executive director of the company that the Swaran factory belongs to... Can you get the information?"

"You doubt him?"

Qiao Xun shook his head, without revealing the specific purpose.

Li Tangguang didn't ask much and said:

"I'll go look for it next."

"sorry to bother you."

"This is what I should do."

After returning to the hotel, it was already past seven in the evening.

Kabul is high above sea level and the sun sets late. The blood-amber-like sunset hung in the sky and shone into the hotel lobby.

The setting sun falls on the two plaster statues on the left and right of the front desk of the hotel lobby. One is a murloc holding a trident, and the other is an octopus holding a book.

The collocation that is not in harmony, but presents a different sense of art.

Qiao Xun felt that if the same plaster statue was made of ordinary materials, it would definitely not be suitable to be placed in a hotel, because it would be ugly.

Made with "dream soil", it has a different kind of beauty.

He chatted with the supervisor Su Ziwen a few times, that is, asked if there were any other tenants who said they were noisy in the early morning. Unfortunately, it seems that no one else has responded except him.

why?

There are quite a few evolutionaries in this hotel, don't they hear?

Things got more and more confusing. It is unknown how powerful those plaster statues are.

After dinner, go back to the room and wash off the dust from the mine during the day.

Then, wait for the morning to come.

Lying in bed, couldn't sleep at all. The "dream soil" and the plaster statue involved his mind.

The Republic did not give him instructions for a long time.

The so-called battle for miracles has yet to be seen. Apart from the increasing influx of people into Kabul and several nearby cities, there is no sense of urgency to come. Kabul is even more stable than usual. Usually there are terrorist attacks almost every day, but these days, nothing happens.

The sleep aid lamp by the bedside glows dimly and softly.

Puzi—

flickered.

Qiao Xun didn't care. It is very common for the current to be unstable or for moths to fly by.

Until, he closed his eyes and prepared to sleep, and habitually placed the monitoring space of "Zaiyin".

"Zaiyin" swept across the sleep-aid lamp on the head of the bed.

A rhythm startled him.

The surging energy trajectory and spiritual trajectory actually fell into his mind.

Someone!

Qiao Xun quickly calmed down to avoid stunning snakes.

There was no change in his expression or posture, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep as if nothing had happened.

However, "Zaiyin" stared at the warm yellow sleep aid lamp all the time.

Someone is looking at him.

Hiding in that lamp.

Why?

What kind of ability is this?

Qiao Xun didn't understand. It was an ability he had never seen before. There is no strong trace of pollution, indicating that the other party either has a low pollution value or has a means to hide the pollution.

But why, how did the other party spy on him through a light?

He didn't choose to turn off the lights.

Being under surveillance made him very concerned. As a combat individual, his first priority is to protect himself and not reveal his identity. Being watched, it means that what you have done is very unusual, and it has been noticed by others.

Now, the other party is hiding in the dark.

The conditions of the game are tilted toward the balance of the opponent.

Qiao Xun knew that this was not good for him. A solution must be figured out as soon as possible.

First of all, what kind of unusual behavior do you have, and what kind of attention do you receive?

He traced the source of his behavior these days, and soon, he locked in the encounter with the Mr. Norman in the mine this afternoon.

Mr. Norman's identity is itself questionable. First, he was airborne recently; second, he advocated the use of regional minerals that had just been lifted by the Free Army; third, he had seen himself.

These three conditions are enough to point the greatest inclination towards Mr. Norman.

If it is really him, then he uses special means to monitor himself, indicating that he must be concerned or valued by him in a certain aspect.

Is it the evolutionary thing?

Qiao Xun thought and decided quickly.

For individual soldiers, if they find unfavorable conditions, they need to solve them as soon as possible, or get rid of them as soon as possible.

Leaving now is not a good choice, it will cause more suspicion and concern.

There is only one way to solve it.

Qiao Xun lay on the bed, breathing steadily.

From the third perspective, he is already asleep.

In fact, Qiao Xun was able to use the "amphibian" talent, which was not very useful, to control his sleep state. Let the body fall asleep, but the consciousness is very awake.

First of all, you need to figure out how the other party uses a sleep aid to monitor him.

Is it the light itself, or... the light.

If it's the former, it's probably just an ordinary energy storage type of reconnaissance talent. If it's the latter, it's probably taking advantage of the "light energy transmission information" feature.

Qiao Xun uses "numerology to follow the sky" to feel it.

This talent that does not require energy can get rid of the perception of talent that is motivated by energy.

Perception spreads along the sheets to the bedside table, to the warm yellow sleep aid lamp, and to the light.

He made it clear that the other party used the light.

"Numerology follows the sky" analyzes this feature.

Then, he was surprised to find that there was a lot of... life information hidden in the light!

He felt this life information bit by bit, passed it to his mind through "numerology following the sky", and then used the fourth-order talent "Sheng Nandou" of the Zhenwu route to analyze each piece of unitized life information in detail.

Then, reorganize.

A very specific image emerged in his mind.

Yes, a woman.

A mature blonde. Her body is displayed in Qiao Xun's consciousness, and nowhere is hidden, and you can even see every muscle line of hers.

This is not the point.

The key is that he just saw this woman during the day.

At that time, she was standing beside the Mr. Norman. like his secretary.

And now, she exists in the form of light in the halo emitted by the sleep aid lamp.

This is the first time Qiao Xun has seen this kind of talent that completely changes life and deconstruction, and he cannot help but be surprised.

Of course, it's just surprise, not shock.

His "shock" ran out as early as the ace of hearts tore the 10 of diamonds "Master"'s cheek.

After knowing who the other party was, Qiao Xun had to face the practical problem of how to deal with it.

Turn off the lights directly?

Turn a blind eye?

Or see through her methods and call her out to fight?

Turning off the lights seems to be the easiest solution. Qiao Xun also thought of this for the first time, but it was actually not ideal.

He can turn off the sleep aid, but he can't prevent a little light from entering his room. It is even more impossible to eliminate all light sources. After all, the mobile phone screen will also emit light, and the sky will always light up.

If he turned a blind eye, Qiao Xun felt that it would be of no use except to make himself uneasy. After all, he can't get more favorable things from this choice. Instead, they will expose themselves to the surveillance of the other party and affect their every move.

However, if you see through. That would be tantamount to tearing the skin off. Whether or not he can fight is another matter. There is no doubt that he will lose the conditions to stay here and continue to investigate other things.

A single combat soldier exposed before the war begins, no doubt, is worthless to the entire war.

He is not a mercenary, he came here with a mission.

What's more, there is a more powerful Mr. Norman behind this woman.

How could it be so easy to create a plaster statue that he couldn't understand.

There needs to be a way to avoid being monitored without being completely ripped off.

think…

Her ability is to transform her life information into the form of light. Receive information from the outside world also through light. Through "numerology follows the sky", Qiao Xun knew that she could not directly determine the environmental information by looking at it, but followed the propagation of the light path to understand the environmental information.

A sleep aid light is on, although the light is dim, but with sufficient diffuse reflection, the light path can cover all non-closed spaces in the room.

"Light..." Qiao Xun thought, "How can light be used in this form? If you can receive environmental information through light, if you can't eliminate the light source... You can only change your own environmental information. Change your own environmental information..."

Qiao Xun kept talking in his mind.

"Lazy...lazy!"

He thought of his fourth-order characteristic "lazy". Isn't that the ability to change existing information?

If the existence information changes, naturally, the environmental information of oneself will also change.

Qiao Xun did it as soon as he thought of it, without hesitation at all.

He began to use "laziness" to fabricate a piece of existence information.

Get up at 7:00 in the morning and have breakfast. After breakfast, I go back to the hotel to read a book. I see lunch at noon. After lunch, I go for a walk in the entertainment room on the seventh floor of the hotel. After eating, I go back to my room to take a bath at night. Play with your phone in bed for a while, then go to sleep.

This message of being does not mean that he will actually do it, but is just a conceptual message.

After making it up, he used "numerology to follow the sky" to send this information into the life information of the woman hidden in the light of the sleep aid.

He repeatedly verified it from her perspective. When she puts the perceptual perspective on herself, this conceptualized message emerges in her cognition.

After repeated verification, Qiao Xun realized the power of "laziness" from the sensory perspective of others.

Just imagine, when you have any sensory perspective, whether it is direct sensory or the detection of innate energy, it is a perspective that the other party has made up for you to feel, what kind of feeling does it feel?

This involves the difference between the observer's perspective and the actual perspective.

When the process of observing is going on, what is presented is a concocted concept. This process does not affect the actual content, only the observations.

Take a simple example.

Joe patrolled past a monitor. In the monitor screen, he passed by. But when a third party observes it, the feedback received by consciousness is not the picture of "he passed by", but the picture made up by Qiao Xun with "laziness".

This is very powerful.

Only then did Qiao Xun realize what an "influence concept" is.

Of course, he is also clear that this kind of influence can only have the influence of specific goals at present. In other words, he can only select targets for influence. Even if he can't completely change his concept of existence, other observers outside the selected target can still see the real him.

The current selected target is the woman hiding in the light.

Although this was confirmed, it did not make Qiao Xun feel at ease.

Seeing this woman's ability, he had to think about what kind of ability that Mr. Norman was.

There may be a stronger presence in this miraculous battle.

Is it possible for me to be an emissary-level evolutionary?

In the early morning, footsteps were heard outside. The plaster statue is still in action.

Qiao Xun continued to observe.

Mainly to make it clear who has been replaced.

He recorded all those who were replaced. This may be a more important piece of information.

In the days that followed, Qiao Xun was convinced that the woman who could become light was following him all the time.

She will appear in the light, in the light of the phone screen, in the sunlight, in the radioactive light...

But she can exist in all light that can be seen by the naked eye.

Even light that is invisible to the naked eye, such as lasers, can also be used by her. Qiao Xun discovered her while visiting the laser engraving technology at the Swaran factory.

The ghost does not disperse.

Qiao Xun couldn't help but think, fortunately, he only came to the Akubai Khanate when he reached the fourth rank. If it was the third rank, and there was no "lazy", he would definitely not be able to resist her monitoring. The only result is to escape from here.

…

The fifth day of staying in the hotel.

According to Qiao Xun's statistics, one hundred and fifty people have been replaced by plaster statues. He put these people together in a list.

Through the internal software Li Tangguang gave him, he analyzed their personal data in detail.

It is confirmed that there are sixty-five evolutionaries. Fifty of them can be traced back to the channels of specific countries that came to Kabul, and it can be concluded that they are official national personnel who are editing evolutions, and the remaining fifteen are non-editing evolutionaries.

Qiao Xun didn't know what the consequences of these people's replacement would be.

But he couldn't save them. His positioning is a combat individual who cooperates with the organization, not an international hero.

In the past five days, in addition to discussing cooperation projects with Ya Ge'an, Qiao Xun continued to "walk around" with Li Tangguang.

Of course, he was actually drawing a map.

…

At night, in a single-family house in the center of Kabul.

Wilder Norman sat in the courtyard and teased the cat, an elegant Abyssinian cat, also known as the Egyptian cat in the popular sense.

He has a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, making his overall temperament like a cat, elegant and graceful.

The breath of the British aristocracy poured out from every part of his body.

The pale pupils have a mysterious color, hidden in them, waiting to flicker.

At a certain moment, the lights in the courtyard flickered.

Norman patted the cat's butt. The cat ran away wisely.

"Delia, how's it going?" Norman asked while looking at the lamp.

The lights suddenly brightened at a certain moment. The light converged and intertwined on the ground, and soon, a beautiful blonde woman was intertwined. Like Norman, she has pale pupils and an elegant temperament.

"Sir, they are very ordinary." Floren Delia said softly: "The older one is Li Tangguang, who was in Kabul five years ago and is the marketing manager of a human resources company. These days, he either works , or discuss business with Mr. Yagean from the Swaran factory. The older one is called Qiao Xun, who has just arrived in Kabul and is a businessman in the Republic. He came to Kabul and entrusted Li Tangguang to conduct market research. Of course, his identity Doubtful. But…”

She hesitated for a while, "His life is very regular."

Norman wondered, "Regular?"

"Well, get up at seven o'clock in the morning and have breakfast..." Delia stated again, "Extremely self-disciplined, didn't do anything else."

Norman paused, frowned, and said:

"Could it be that my feeling was wrong? Why, he gave me a feeling of being uneasy..."

Delia didn't speak.

Norman asked:

"What business did you just say?"

"Mr. Yagyan plans to export a batch of gypsum statues made of ore from the eastern mountainous mines to the Republic. He is drawing up a plan and will probably submit it to the board of directors tomorrow."

Norman shook his head, "Reject him directly."

"OK."

Norman said: "It's too hasty. I didn't say it before. By the way, in the future, the ore produced by that mine will be under our direct jurisdiction."

"Okay. Should I continue to monitor them?"

"Don't waste time. The exploration of the war species is over soon. Your ability is very important, but you can't go wrong like the 'Master'." Norman said, "It's a pity that you lost the 'Master''s ability to control the solid geometry, We need to put in a little more thought."

"OK."

"How are the 'Hug Angels' at Zhilan Hotel going?"

"One hundred and fifty people have already become 'angel servants' from Azrael, and the ceremony preparations can be completed in five days at most."

"Very good, but at this time, the more stable it is, don't be negligent. Let the 'musician' maintain a good rhythm, and make sure that the 'Angel Servant' is not known. In addition, the Free Army can let them act. Put the fire on," Norman crossed his fingers as if in some kind of prayer. He paused and said softly, "Burn it up."

Delia's expression was always meek, even submissive, "Okay, sir."

"Go."

Delia turned into light again and left here. She is... "Light".

Norman looked at the dark sky and thought, looking at the weather, the weather species is coming, I don't know how many there will be.

Also, why does that man make me feel restless?

Am I rejecting him, or is he rejecting me?

The brief contact made him unsure of this, but years of experience in provoking regional disputes around the world told him that all restless factors would become a foreshadowing.

It is the most appropriate to kill restless things in their infancy.

Any unexpected factor is a harbinger of failure.

There is no hesitation. It wasn't worth his hesitation.

He pressed his fingers to the notch under his ear and said softly:

"Kill these two people."

In a unique and exclusive way, Norman sent photos of Qiao Xun and Li Tangguang to each other.

"Okay, 'sir'."

"Be careful, there's a 'Hug Angel' over there."

"Do not worry."

Cut off contact. Norman smiled and patted the table in front of him. The Egyptian cat, who had left behind before, trotted over in an elegant catwalk, jumped in front of him, made a purring sound, and acted like a coquettish lazily.

…

Qiao Xun stood in the hotel restaurant. At a glance, you can easily see the person "replaced" by the plaster statue. At this moment, they are no different from normal, whether it is the way of speaking, demeanor, gestures, etc., they are the same as before.

If he hadn't seen them replaced by plaster statues with his own eyes, Qiao Xun would not have believed that "they are not them" now.

He didn't know what the purpose of these plaster statues was. In other words, what is the purpose behind the manipulation of the plaster statues that they want to achieve in this way.

Since today, he has not found the woman around him who can hide in the light.

Did you give up?

She gave up, but Qiao Xun did not relax at all. The concept of existential cognition fabricated with "laziness" is still used, although it takes a little thought, but it is safe.

As usual, after breakfast, Qiao Xun and Li Tangguang continued to observe the environment together.

In the past few days, they have visited the Kabul city. Qiao Xun stored a holographic map of Kabul in his mind, accurate to the limit of his naked eyes. It can be said that there is no more detailed and accurate map of Kabul in the world than him.

Today, they are heading towards the ridge where the Hindu Kush range northeast of Kabul meets Tepemarajan.

It has been investigated in advance, and that place is the birthplace of the mythical civilization left by the Dayue clan who moved from the Hexi Corridor. Now, there are a large number of imperial tombs there, including many famous emperors such as the Persian King Nadir Shah, the Indian Mughal Empire Babel King, and many well-known YSL Shiite figures.

According to legend, the name of Mount Tepemarajan comes from a magician called "Tepemarajan". His magic has created many miracles on earth that are unbelievable. He has traveled to every place in the world, and wherever he goes, he will use magic to win rich treasures. But he cherishes money like his life, he will only accumulate money, and will never give it. Before dying, he inspected and touched the treasures, grief-stricken. Even in death, they do not want to be separated from their treasures, and even more do not want these treasures to fall into the hands of others.

Finally, he set fire to the treasure. The ashes of the burning treasure piled up into a mountain.

This mountain is called "Tepe Marajan Mountain".

Unlike popular fables and fairy tales. This legendary story does not express any truth, nor does it show some educational significance. More inclined to a statement of deeds.

At 8:30 in the morning, Li Tangguang arrived at the door of the hotel on time. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

He has already prepared climbing equipment and found a local guide.

At nine o'clock in the morning, get everything ready.

Depart for Tepemarajan Mountain. Let's see if the so-called "magician's treasure" is a myth or not.

After arriving in the northeastern suburbs of Kabul by car, Qiao Xun and Li Tangguang joined a guide and walked into the winding mountain road with mountaineering equipment.

This place was originally blocked. Because there are many mausoleums on the mountain. To the locals, these mausoleums are sacred and inviolable. After the Free Army took over Kabul, the ban was gradually lifted.

However, most people don't come here because of love, and they think that it is an act of disturbing the undead.

The guide was a native named Namkhan Rasey Yodar, in his fifties, with curly hair, grayish-white, and dark skin.

On the mountain road, he did some rituals to soothe the dead before he was willing to move forward.

Qiao Xun and Li Tangguang fully respect their etiquette and customs.

Of course, if it wasn't for this reasonable excuse, they wouldn't have hired a guide.

The sky is grey.

Gradually, it snowed. For Kabul, this is a relatively late snow season.

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