Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 726 - 148: If a Shot Doesn’t Kill, Then It’s a Teammate

"Damn it, it really shows it’s a big city, even a district police station has a Special Service Section."

Xiang Biao cursed and came up to Wang Yunxiao, speaking coldly, "I have military orders, you have no right to question. Now I need to conscript your civilian squad to act with my platoon!"

Wang Yunxiao sneered, "Fine, let your army hospital’s Deputy Director Zhang come talk to me, I’ll give him that face."

"Which damn army hospital’s Deputy Director is surnamed Zhang? It’s only the Deputy Director from Jinzhou Army Hospital who came to support us, and his surname is Jiang! Kid, stop playing these tricks with me! It’s already good that I don’t suspect you!"

"What does it matter if you suspect me or not? Who gave you the right to conscript us?"

"Haven’t you memorized the military manual?"

"No, what about it!"

"You believe I won’t make an example out of you first?"

"I don’t believe it! Try lay a finger on me and see!"

The two stared each other down for a moment before each stepping back.

Wang Yunxiao signaled Youtiao, who quickly withdrew with Chen Yan and the others to fall back behind Wang Yunxiao.

At this time, the forces from both sides were almost fully assembled.

The other side clearly had the upper hand with a whole platoon of over a hundred soldiers, while Wang Yunxiao’s side had less than twenty people.

But Wang Yunxiao noticed that the other side was entirely configured with Garrison Soldiers.

As for whether they had any dual cultivation of another Dharma Gate, it was really hard to tell with the naked eye, but from that platoon leader claiming to be Xiang Biao intending to use the Chess Herald and Advisor from his side, they definitely didn’t have any.

However, at this time, there were still Garrison Soldiers continuously arriving at the scene.

Wang Yunxiao immediately realized something was off.

In Dreamland, it’s easy to encounter acquaintances, but upon waking up, one might find they have no memory of that person.

Essentially, that’s just a shadow pieced together by the subconscious deep in the brain, based on one’s memories.

Wang Yunxiao had just experienced the sudden appearance of a new member in his squad. Thankfully, he was still able to stay alert, and upon realizing something was amiss, he didn’t hesitate to shoot him dead.

And now, the situation was getting further out of control.

Seeing the Garrison Soldiers continuing to arrive, Wang Yunxiao felt his scalp tingle.

Where did all these Garrison Soldiers come from?

Are they full from eating and just strolling around here?

"Check the personnel! Verify each other’s identity!"

While his side was confirming again, Xiang Biao’s side had already started shooting. A salvo of bullets flew, and the approaching Garrison Soldiers fell one after another.

Hmm... it might really be a teammate if they can’t be killed with one shot.

Had this been said yesterday, Wang Yunxiao might not have understood what it meant.

Now he had truly experienced it firsthand.

Some of the subsequent arriving Garrison Soldiers yelled "Don’t shoot, we’re on the same side!" while others dove into cover, returning fire with their guns.

But their bullets weren’t corroded.

The "corrosion gas cylinders" carried by the Garrison Soldiers are like a black box; their exact mechanism is unknown even to the Garrison Soldiers themselves. If not for hearing the term "corpse aura" from Lianluo, Wang Yunxiao wouldn’t have known what the gas inside the cylinders was called.

Unimaginable, unanalyzable.

It’s impossible to replicate.

Not only does it have a self-destruction feature, but it also has an anti-counterfeit design... The Machinery Bureau really went through great trouble designing this set of weapons and equipment. However, it has been proven that every design element has its significance.

Without the rust bullets, those replicated Garrison Soldiers also can’t Form Array, which actually makes it easy to tell them apart.

The only problem is that the number of enemies seems infinite. In the darkness, it’s unknown how many replicas are converging here. Even if we exhaust the ammunition reserves, it’s unlikely that we’ll be able to break through their encirclement.

"What do we do now?"

Wang Yunxiao thrusts his rifle, flipping a Garrison Soldier who had jumped down from the wall, and turns to ask Lianluo, "What’s the principle of this Dreamland circuit? How do we break it?"

"Talking technical stuff to you, you might not understand. Using this kind of brute-force approach is the simplest and most straightforward way to solve the problem."

Lianluo answers, "It’s like a grain of sand in a shoe. At first, you may not feel there’s a problem, but as long as the sand remains, it will gradually accumulate fatigue, making it unbearable."

"The Dreamland circuit is the same. Essentially, it’s a ’deceptive god’ using Dreamland and the Real World to create an ideal social model that continues to operate under his requirements and rules, eventually replacing reality." 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"But as long as there are ’unexpected factors’ in this model, gradually accumulating until a quantitative change leads to a qualitative change, it will hinder the normal operation of the social model, further triggering a vicious cycle and chain reactions."

"What does this ideal society model he desires actually look like?"

"I’m not sure about that. After all, I’m just a Mechanical Artisan, and I don’t really understand societal matters."

"Mechanical Artisan sounds like it should belong to the Mohist school faction, right?"

"Does the dish ’husband and wife lung slices’ necessarily have to include lung slices from a husband and wife?"

Lianluo spreads her hands and says, "There are three major factions in the Mohist school, and they have split since thousands of years ago. Those who study mechanisms belong to the Qin Mo faction, and those who study societal reasoning belong to the Qi Mo faction. You can’t just see someone with the surname Wang on the street and claim them as relatives, right?"

That makes sense...

Wang Yunxiao thinks for a moment, then asks, "According to you, unexpected factors, or uncontrollable variables, will add a burden to this Dreamland circuit, right?"

Lianluo nods and says, "It must be unexpected enough, just like your Garrison Soldier squad that can maintain its combat strength in any complex battlefield environment, rendering many of the opponent’s pre-prepared measures ineffective..."

"Then that makes it easy."

Wang Yunxiao turns and shouts loudly, "Little Gourd, release the dog!"

Upon hearing this, Little Gourd immediately takes out a piece of paper from his pocket, shakes it towards the wind, and a ragged figure rolls off the paper surface.

This is Wang Yunxiao’s long-prepared trump card.

Liu Er!

The current Liu Er is not just an ordinary one; he has gained an Undying Body through Lilith’s contamination, and was officially recognized, forcibly distorting the collective cognition of the Nantong District people, born from Dreamland as "Liu Er the ruthless mass murderer and notorious robber," the pro+ plus honor edition!

Yes, this is a pile of crap.

Now it’s time to feed this so-called ideal society model!

"You are free! Run now!"

The dazed Liu Er, whose mind has not yet cleared, hears someone shouting in his ear. He opens his eyes to find himself surrounded by fully armed Garrison Soldiers, scaring him silly, and stench bursts from his crotch.

Do I even deserve this treatment?

But at the same time, rage arises from his heart, and wickedness grows alongside his gall. All fear is transformed into boundless anger, causing his body to rapidly swell. In an instant, he becomes eight feet tall and eight feet wide, with a leopard’s head and ringed eyes, a tiger’s back, and a bear’s waist.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill—"!

Completely losing his mind, the cruelty and animalistic nature of Liu Er take over. He stomps on the ground, leaps thirty feet high like a cannonball, and smashes into the crowd.