Chapter 147 Containment Lost

"I'll give you another chance... David, don't challenge the endurance limit of nightmares of all living beings." Nightmare coaxed.

"Yeah, remember." David said, staring at the painting.

In the end, the nightmare did not make David restless as it said, it was just talk.

Because similar situations have happened countless times, I know David's nightmare very well and know that David is not a person who will compromise.

It didn't drive him crazy when he was little, and certainly not now.

David has experienced more serious containment failures than this. The nightmare also caused a lot of trouble at that time, but it still couldn't kill David.

Nowadays, Nightmare just vents his unhappiness.

After seeing that David was really angry, he tactfully borrowed the donkey from Poxia, but he still looked unruly and ferocious, maintaining the dignity of a devil.

The club members looked at David with concern. David didn't say anything. He stuffed Nightmare into his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

Then he shook his head and said softly: It's okay.

David knew Nightmare very well. He knew that Nightmare would not be stubborn with him for long because of this matter. Nightmare also knew that he would never give in.

After the matter of the figure in the painting was settled, a member led Mo Qiong to the ground floor to replace the member who was feeding gluttonous food there.

Everyone is going to search for contained objects everywhere to ensure that all escaped contained objects are suppressed again.

It seemed that the old ghost had told him something, and Mo Qiong's curiosity about David was satisfied on the way.

The club member said that in his early days, David was still afraid of nightmares, but as he grew up, his fear of nightmares became less and less, and he became more and more aware of the importance of shelter.

Finally, at the age of fifteen, David was fully prepared to fight the nightmare for the rest of his life. Even if he couldn't get close to anyone, even if he could only hurt each other with the nightmare, until he died, he would only spend his whole life with this container. There will never be any compromise on it.

Nightmare, who had been with him day and night, naturally knew David's awakening. Since then, Nightmare had compromised and pinned his hope of escape on the fragile life of human beings who would die sooner or later.

It was also from that year that David officially became an evangelist.

"What exactly is a Taoist?" Mo Qiong asked.

"In the Blue and White Society, when there were most elucidators, there were no more than twenty, and now there are only nine." The member said.

"Is it because of the rarity of humanoid containment objects?" Mo Qiong asked.

The club member shook his head and said: "No, no, among the elucidators, there are only three humanoid containment objects, and the other six are normal people. Being an elucidator has nothing to do with whether he is a containment object."

"The so-called elucidators are themselves the containment measures for some containment objects. They will spend their entire lives suppressing the containment objects. They are the most trustworthy and respected hosts, and they are existences whose belief in containment is so firm that no one will question them. Each of them can perfectly control themselves or the contained objects they hold. Their lives do not belong to themselves, but to all human beings.”

"The things they take with them are their lifelong enemies and one of the powers they control. But it is not because they have mastered the power of the things they contain that they become elucidators. It is precisely because their beliefs are enough to become elucidators. , was recognized and trusted by everyone, and the containment objects were safely handed over to them for safekeeping and use, allowing them to use this power to contain more anomalies and become one of the pillars of the containment business. "

"Elucidators shoulder heavy responsibilities and have to bear costs unimaginable by ordinary people, even death, and things heavier than death."

Mo Qiong clearly understood that the power of contained objects cannot be used casually, and not everyone can use it.

Even if there are no side effects, the person who controls the power of the contained object is an unstable factor.

However, except for those who explain the truth.

Not only are they the elite among the elite, they can master the power of the contained objects, but they are also willing to pay everything for the containment and endure all the pain and costs caused by the contained objects.

Ability and belief are indispensable, but it is even more difficult to be recognized by everyone.

After all, this is not just talk, it is actually putting it into practice and sticking to it forever.

"Are there only nine people who bear this important responsibility?" Mo Qiong thought.

The club member smiled and said: "There are many people who bear heavy responsibilities, but they are not necessarily those who explain the truth, but those who explain the truth must be the most worthy of respect."

"Is David recognized by everyone at such a young age?" Mo Qiong thought of what he said before, that David became an evangelist at the age of fifteen.

A club member said: "David is indeed the youngest evangelist in history, but he is in a special situation. Because he does not need to sleep, he has nearly twice as much waking time as ordinary people. He is thinking every moment, which is more important than others. The children are much more precocious.”

"He took in Nightmare at the age of ten, became an elucidator at the age of fifteen, and is now twenty-five years old and has become the mainstay of the Blue and White Society."

Mo Qiong thought that was the case, so he asked why David could withstand loneliness and pressure when he was so young, suppress nightmares for a long time, face many dangers and deaths, and not have a distorted personality, but he has grown up to become a The best of the best.

But he forgot that David didn't need to sleep, he was always thinking.

A person who lives nearly twice as long as an ordinary person is naturally a precocious person. The mind of a ten-year-old is probably equivalent to that of a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old child, and at the age of fifteen or sixteen, it is estimated to be no less than that of an adult in his twenties.

But now he is twenty-five years old, has experienced the ups and downs of his career in the Blue and White Club, and has been cultivated with the best educational resources. In terms of mentality and experience, I don't know how much higher than his peers.

"Since there are many members who are capable and qualified to shoulder the heavy responsibility, why don't you promote a few more Daoists?" Mo Qiong asked.

Since Daoists are the backbone, there are only nine in the entire Blue and White Society. Judging from the respectful tone of the members, it must be a very high-ranking honor or position.

There are many people who also bear the heavy responsibility, so why are there only nine Daoists? Why don't those members who are equally capable and qualified be promoted to Daoists?

In response, the member frowned and looked at Mo Qiong, shook his head and said, "Promote? Is that what you think... Then you ask this, it can only be said that you still don't understand what Daoists are."

He seemed too lazy to explain and said no more.

Mo Qiong realized that he had thought about it wrong, but he didn't know where he thought about it wrong. Isn't it better to have more Daoists?

Seeing that the other party didn't want to say anything more, Mo Qiong had to remain silent.

Soon he came to the pit of Taotie and saw Taotie lying in it obediently, constantly eating the food fed by a member.

"Leave it to you." said the member.

Mo Qiong looked at the barrels of meat, grabbed a large piece of meat and threw it accurately to the mouth of Taotie, saying: "I understand, I know what to do."

The member observed for a while and left, and before leaving, he reminded: "If you encounter any trouble, you must report it as soon as possible."

Mo Qiong nodded and answered, performing this simple task meticulously.

This is indeed simple for him. It is much simpler and more labor-saving to feed from a high position. What's more, he has absolute hit rate. He doesn't need to aim. He can accurately guide it with just a casual throw, which is even more labor-saving.

Mo Qiong deliberately threw a piece of meat away and found that as long as it was not too far away, Taotie would eat the meat with its neck tilted within one meter.

In response, Mo Qiong tried to set the landing point somewhere behind Taotie, and watched the meat being eaten into its stomach, and it also led Taotie to retreat two steps and stop at the landing point.

Taotie is addicted to eating meat and doesn't care about this push at all.

"It actually works..." Mo Qiong smiled.

His arrow is unstoppable. If the arrow breaks, the debris will reach the landing point. If the debris is annihilated into particles, those particles will also reach the landing point. If even the particles are gone, the force of this arrow will hit the target.

There is no doubt that when he aims at the floor behind Taotie, even if the meat is eaten by Taotie and eaten up, its force will maintain the initial speed to reach there.

Taotie ate Mo Qiong's shot, and was forced to retreat violently by the arrow that had been digested in his stomach.

With this trick, even if Taotie goes berserk again, Mo Qiong can throw a piece of meat to push it back!

Unless Taotie meat passes by his mouth and can't be eaten, otherwise he will fall every time he comes up.

However, facing this monster that caused countless troubles, Mo Qiong was still cautious. It was better to end it quickly and safely than anything else.

However, after Mo Qiong had been feeding for a full half an hour, the alert blockade was still not over.

"What's going on? Didn't they say that after dealing with the Taotie, the rest can be easily dealt with? Why hasn't it ended yet?"

Mo Qiong looked around, not sure if there would be any strange shelters that would suddenly come out.

In order not to disturb others, he thought that although Lao Gui was seriously injured, he was still very awake and must be recuperating now, so he called through the earlobe communicator.

Lao Gui was indeed free and answered the channel directly: "What's wrong, Mo Qiong? Are your hands sore? Hold on a little longer, there is still one last shelter that has not been found."

He thought Mo Qiong was tired. After all, Mo Qiong had been in life-and-death crises several times and was injured. Even if his heart was strengthened twice, he must be exhausted from throwing meat mechanically for half an hour.

"It's okay, I can hold on... uh, the last shelter?" Mo Qiong suddenly had an idea.

"Yes." The old ghost said, "β-509, we have already dealt with the others and re-contained them, only it is left. If nothing unexpected happens... it should have escaped from the institute. We are searching the entire Meng Island. If it is not found, we can only declare it lost. We will talk about it later."

Mo Qiong remained calm, but he knew what β-509 was. It was the fan head that tore his left pectoral muscle.

"So many people can't find it? Is it a containment object that is very good at hiding?" Mo Qiong said.

"Hide? It can be virtualized, invisible and intangible, so it is very likely to pass through the walls and soil and leave the institute directly. Only when it attacks will it appear and have a physical body. By the way, it will attack any creature with weapons. Now that you don't have firearms and cold weapons on you, it will not attack you. You can deal with Taotie with confidence." The old ghost said.

Mo Qiong was stunned. No wonder the fan head attacked him directly at the beginning. Xiao Feng was obviously closer to the elevator entrance, but he chose to kill him first. It turned out that he was holding the pistol given by Carl at the time.

"Void? It appears instantly when attacking? Is its head a broken electric fan?" Mo Qiong said.

"Yes, you have encountered it? When?" Lao Gui said hurriedly.

Mo Qiong said honestly: "The containment breach just broke out not long ago. I don't know the exact time. At the railing of the stairs on the negative fourth floor, it tore off my left pectoral muscle. I also hit it. After that, it left and never met again."

After sensing that the other side paused for a long time, Lao Gui said: "I found the video. This is not about driving it away. As long as you still have a weapon, it will not stop. You must have triggered the hidden way of survival, so that it gave up killing you, otherwise you would have died long ago, and your heart would have been broken."

"A hidden way out... Is it because I slapped it?" Mo Qiong said.

"They say it's a hidden way out, how would I know? We can only wait until we find it and bring it back to test it." Lao Gui said.

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p.s: Sorry, I went out very late yesterday, I'll find a chance to make up for it in a few days.