Abnormality comes, my right hand peels off everything

Night fell quietly, but the cruise ship was still bustling with people.

Even though the number of seats for the masquerade was limited, the cruise ship itself had various activities all the time. At this moment, banquets and performances of all sizes also stimulated the nerves of every passenger.

Mo Zhou and others were also in the same place, enjoying the joy of the night, but he strictly prohibited his men from drinking in the past few days.

Especially the bones, which were peeled off by Mo Zhou when he was drunk. If they were drunk, it would not affect the script of the simulator, but would make them affected by the simulator.

That's right, this experiment was different from the group of subjects before boarding the ship, and Mo Zhou and others were also involved.

According to the previous performance of the simulator, the target locked by the game must die.

So in order to avoid being affected by cognition again, before the death of the gigolo, Mo Zhou and others will not have any contact with him again to reduce the impact of the simulator on them.

As for indirect help, it doesn't matter. In occasions with many ordinary people, it is much easier to distort the cognition of ordinary people than to distort Mo Zhou.

Just like work, it is much easier to please the team leader than to please the director.

Even if Mo Zhou does something that has a huge impact, as long as it does not target the gigolo, the simulator can only take advantage of the situation.

After having fun, Mo Zhou has come to the side of the ship under the starry sky.

His appearance still retains the human form, but the flesh and blood of his five senses, brain, and limbs have turned into water and dived into the sea, leaving only a small stream of water to maintain the connection.

In the ocean, Mo Zhou swam along the bottom of the ship, and there was darkness in front of his eyes.

However, even if he does not have the ability of night vision, the waters are still his home.

Through the ability of the ice crystal ring and the air-gazing technique, he can still perceive the surrounding environment.

It's just that the water pressure on the seabed makes him a little uncomfortable. It is almost impossible to fight in the deep sea with a physical body at present. At most, he can use the liquefied state to simply explore.

This is the exploration he will conduct every time the cruise ship moves a certain distance after he gets on board.

It's a pity that no abnormalities were found this time. Those abnormal objects are likely to be swept away by the water or sink to the bottom of the sea.

The dance party has not ended yet. Even if the so-called shipwreck is caused by abnormal objects, it must be a long way off.

It was four o'clock in the morning when he landed again. Except for a few people who were still partying, most of the passengers had returned to their rooms to rest.

Mo Zhou and others were no exception, but after returning to their rooms, he directly used dream splicing to let his men continue their daily training.

He quietly entered the dreams of those who were sleeping on the cruise ship.

Judging from the time of the invitation letter, the masquerade will last until five in the morning.

There is still about an hour before the end. Entering the dream at this time is just right to check out the list of some participants, and maybe get other clues from the dreams of some staff members.

Cruising in the dreams of each passenger, Mo Zhou casually released "Lin Chen", and the emotion of fear continuously nourished the nightmare.

The scope of the nightmare has now expanded to about 230 meters in radius, and the flow rate of splicing dreams is stable at about 4 times, which also increases Mo Zhou's workload.

Although it doesn't take much time, the cumbersome process makes him think more than once about how to kill the [Female Earth Bat] of Xingxiu Palace so that his clone can work for him.

If we were to ask who is the most difficult to kill among the abnormal people we have come into contact with, the female earth bat would definitely be one of them.

However, he didn't know whether the other party's clone was a specific one, or whether he could switch the main consciousness to the clone at will.

If it was the former, he just needed to find a way to find it out;

If it was the latter, then if he wanted to completely destroy the other party, he would need to kill all the clones at the same time.

Ten minutes later, after searching all the sleepers, Mo Zhou returned to the spliced ​​dream and constructed a list of more than 700 people.

In this list, excluding the identities of the staff, there are more than 500 people who have not slept.

Among these people, excluding the night owls who stayed up all night, the remaining more than 200 people are likely to be the participants of this dance.

Since the existence of the "Masquerade" was not a deliberately concealed news, Mo Zhou mastered 67 specific lists from the memories of other people.

The remaining people either boarded the ship alone or concealed the news of the dance.

These are the objects of the next key investigation, and of course there are also some staff members.

He did not know any information about the abnormality among the staff who were currently asleep. If anyone knew the information, it must be among the other night shift staff.

"King Zhou, do you want to capture a group of these people and interrogate them tomorrow?"

Listening to Bone's speech, Mo Zhou directly turned the soil under his feet into the sea, and Bone sank directly and was lifted out by him again.

"Why are you in a hurry? Everything you do will leave traces. The abnormal objects or derivatives this time should have a general effect. You should get more familiar with the water battle environment."

"Yes."

The paper girl said in mid-air, looking at the vast ocean evolving below:

"From the script, this abnormality and the invitation card are probably not the same thing.

The focus should be on the person who made the card, and the other party may have other abnormalities."

Mo Zhou nodded in agreement.

In his cognition and the memory of countless dreams, ordinary rich people may still have a certain desire for money, but some real rich people have other pursuits.

They have built their own business empire in the market of a certain industry, and they may not have tried to collect abnormal items.

In this way, two hours passed in reality, and eight hours passed in the dream. Mo Zhou once again sensed a large number of people entering the dream, and they disappeared on the spot in a flash.

This time he appeared in the dream of a wealthy middle-aged man.

Because he had just fallen asleep, the other party's dream was very plain, basically fragmented memories, including a scene of handing in an invitation in a passage.

Mo Zhou skillfully accelerated the dream and unfolded the other party's memory to check.

However, half an hour later, he looked at the dozen pictures in front of him and fell into deep thought.

As he had guessed before, he did not see the scene of the dance directly.

From the moment the participants sat down, the other party seemed to have drunk a lot of memories, and fragmented and blurred scenes flashed in his memory:

At a certain moment, he clinked glasses with others, feasted in front of a large table of food, and talked in depth with a female participant on a chair...

But no two pictures and dynamic memories were connected, as if a movie had been taken out of a few frames.

What's more outrageous is that in some scenes, the figures in the distance are very blurry, and even the logo on the wine bottle is not clear.

It's as if the other party's memories in the dream are no different from those in reality.

Because even if most people recall the memories from a few minutes ago, they may not remember how many stores there were in the background of the mall they left, or how many figures there were in the oil painting hanging opposite the dining table.

Thinking of this, his right hand stroked the pictures one by one, and those scenes also quietly broke, or suddenly became distorted.

This is the effect of the peeling hand on dream objects, that is, simply peeling off a wisp of imaginary consciousness products, but it does not affect the memory of the dream owner.

Scenes broke and dissipated, and just when he thought that the peeling hand could not remove this abnormality, a picture of the other party eating suddenly became clear!

"What kind of lobster is this? It looks like an ordinary Australian lobster. How come it is so much sweeter than the ones I usually eat?"

"Who cares? I didn't have much appetite today, but suddenly I felt hungry. Come on, let's drink. It's usually hard to get Lafite of this year, but today the organizers don't even limit it!"

"I thought there was something new at this dance, but it was just a simple banquet. What's the point of wearing a mask? But I have to say, this meal is really better than anything I've ever eaten!"

"That's right, 50,000 yuan for a meal is really a good deal. I don't know where the organizer got the ingredients from. I'll have to ask them later!"

"..."

The picture in front of him suddenly became clear. Mo Zhou looked at the group of men and women eating in the picture, but his eyes became weird.

The wine, Australian lobster, and even the beautiful women and handsome men who were playing with him were obviously ordinary mineral water, crayfish, tables, chairs, benches, and doll pillows!

The so-called banquet prices added up, I'm afraid the cost was just over 10,000 yuan!