Chapter 289 Otherwise, You Can Ask Black Cat to Help You Contact

Being immune to mental control does not mean that the ability fails to be activated.

What is coming will come.

Reverse mental pollution!

The darkest and most terrifying scene buried in Zhong Yuan's memory, with the implementation of psychological manipulation, hit Lan Cang's mind like a tide.

I have never seen such a terrifying alien.

Even if Lan Cang was still reminding himself a second ago that everything he saw was an illusion, not reality, and there was no need to be afraid!

However, the terrifying giant claw was exactly what Zhong Yuan had experienced personally.

The real memory was fed back to Lan Cang, allowing her to take Zhong Yuan's first impression.

What is an illusion and what is reality?

This is reality!

I am going to be killed by the terrifying alien!

On the verge of death, in despair, Lan Cang activated the ultimate ability in madness.

Mental breakdown!

Before dying, try your best to kill this terrifying alien!

Then, everything in front of you disappeared.

Did you kill it?

Is that alien dead?

The sky is blank.

Looking around, everything is blank.

There seems to be a voice calling in my ears.

Someone shouted her name loudly.

Soon, no one could hear it.

People cannot live without value.

I tried my best...

Lan Cang's eyes were dull, with a smile on his lips, and he fell down with a bang.

Unfortunately, what she saw was just an illusion!

The mental breakdown hit nothing, and there was no designated target at all.

In the No. 3 venue, the referee saw Lan Cang suddenly fall to the ground, reacted quickly, and immediately counted down.

If she couldn't get up within the specified time, she would be judged to lose the game.

Zhong Yuan frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that a strong mental wave had just started around him.

The psychological manipulation was seamless, and he almost didn't feel it, but the impact of the mental breakdown was extremely strong, which attracted his attention.

Zhong Yuan immediately said, "Referee, don't count, call the medical department over quickly."

The countdown had not ended yet, but the referee chose to believe Zhong Yuan's judgment.

He announced the end of the game without hesitation and sent a distress signal to the medical team.

Soon, stretchers and medical staff rushed into the No. 3 venue.

They found that Lan Cang's external injuries were not serious, and a healing wind healed her skin injuries.

But she couldn't wake up!

She kept staring with her eyes wide open, and her pupils were in a state of pinpoint contraction. No matter how she was rescued, she couldn't wake up.

Several medical departments whispered, "Psychological trauma?"

"It should be, the external injuries are gone."

One of them looked at Zhong Yuan and asked in a low voice, "Did you perform a mental attack on her?"

Zhong Yuan rarely struggled for a moment, and said innocently, "I said she was ugly, mean, shameless, and I didn't like her. Does it count as a mental attack?"

Medical department:...

Referee:...

In a sense, it was a very powerful mental attack. But, it shouldn't make a person like this.

The medical department was very embarrassed and said, "Everything that can be cured has been cured for her. If she can't wake up, we have to find a psychiatrist to help her."

A group of people were discussing various things in venue No. 3.

Everyone watching the game was puzzled.

"What happened? Why did Zhong Yuan's opponent suddenly fall down?"

"Did he launch an invisible attack on her?"

"No, Zhong Yuan was sentenced to two passive attacks. It seems that he has been swearing at his opponent."

"Zhong Yuan also swears?"

"It seems that his opponent started swearing first."

"What does it feel like for a girl to be sweared at by Zhong Yuan?"

Seeing this question, everyone was silent.

It must be a big shock, right?

No wonder he couldn't get up from the ground...

At this time, the leader of Peizhen College ran to the stretcher to check Lan Cang's condition.

Suddenly, his face changed drastically, as if he realized something, and immediately turned his head to find someone from the organizing committee.

When he arrived at the referee's seat, he was panicked to find that none of the big guys came, only a black cat, lying in a transparent cat bed and blowing warm air leisurely.

The leader was so anxious that sweat broke out on his head, and he shouted, "Excuse me..."

Several tactical experts changed their faces drastically, shook their heads hurriedly, and gestured to him to keep quiet.

The leader was like an ant on a hot pot, and gestured to them at a loss.

What are you doing?

Can't talk?

A tactical expert nodded slightly and looked at the black cat at the same time. Seeing that it didn't respond, he finally plucked up the courage and whispered, "What do you want?"

Are you asking for an explanation for the red card that the black cat gave you before?

Wrong guess.

The team leader came to ask for help.

He could talk now, and he immediately said anxiously, "I am the leader of Peizhen College. Lan Cang, a player from my college, is in urgent need of help!"

The tactical expert said strangely, "Didn't the medical team go there?"

The team leader said loudly, "The medical team is useless. We must have an expert who is good at mental treatment. I suspect that Lan Cang used her mental breakdown ability during the battle and is now in a very critical state! Please! She needs special treatment!"

Mental breakdown?

All the tactical experts were shocked.

Another person frowned and scolded, "Why use such a dangerous ability? Kill 800 enemies, lose 1,000 of your own! Does she want to die with Zhong Yuan?!"

The team leader's eyes were red with anxiety, and he growled, "Is it time to hold someone accountable now? You should contact a psychotherapist as soon as possible!"

The tactical expert who spoke first hesitated and said, "We are only responsible for deducing and judging the battle situation, not for post-match treatment. If you ask us to contact someone, we don't know who to contact."

As he said that, he secretly glanced at the black cat next to him and whispered, "How about you ask the black cat to help you contact someone?"

This cat has great magical powers. He was just on the phone with the young commander. If he goes and asks, maybe he can contact medical resources immediately.

Unfortunately, the team leader didn't understand at all.

Thinking that this group of people were shirking their responsibilities, he was shocked and angry. He slammed the table and said sternly, "How can this be! The students of our college are in danger. How can you be so indifferent to human lives!"

"Calm down! Don't be impulsive! If you have something to say, talk it over! No one wants to see the players get into trouble! Really, go and ask this cat for help..."

The team leader was furious and even more excited, "Are you crazy? Let me ask a cat? What can it do?"

"Calm down! Calm down!"

"How can I calm down! Find someone quickly! It will be too late if you are late!"

The cat Zhong Yuan watched them quarreling and finally knew the reason why Lan Cang fell down.

It turns out that she activated a psychic ability with serious sequelae...

Strange, she was about to admit defeat, why did she suddenly have the idea of ​​fighting to the death? On the field, they are opponents, and outside the field, they are strangers. There is no resentment, so let's save people first.

The cat Zhong Yuan moved his butt and pressed the dial button of the phone in the cat's nest with his little paw.

There was a call record before, just call back.

The satellite phone is connecting. . .

I thought I would have to wait for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be connected in an instant.

"Master Yuan, I watched the game. It was very exciting. I was warned for passive fighting for advising people to drink more hot water. I really admire it hahahahaha!"