Trickster Hunter.

Chapter 56 Three Apes
In the past, every time Sun Hang tried to recall those memories, he would feel a splitting headache in his brain. But this time, he didn’t know whether the coldness paralyzed his pain nerves, or the crystal ball helped him "skip" some kind of "protection mechanism", and the pain did not appear from beginning to end.

This made Sun Hang almost unscrupulous...

"Click——"

In a trance, the membrane disappeared without a trace, and Sun Hang's consciousness seemed to have come to an independent space. Everywhere he could see was white. Except for the solid ground under his feet, there was no sense of the existence of boundaries above and around him.

About ten steps away from him, there were three statues made of neither gold, stone, nor wood.

There are three monkeys squatting on plum blossom piles. One of them covers its eyes with its hands, one covers its ears with its hands, and the last one covers its mouth with its hands.

"What is this?"

Sun Hang looked at the three monkey statues, his heart full of doubts.

They did not feel threatened by the three monkey statues, nor did they feel that they could be used as food.

Aren't they monsters?

But if it wasn't a ghost, why would it appear in front of me?

Is this another case similar to "resonance"?

Are the different actions of these three monkeys hinting at something?
"Cover your eyes, ears and mouth..."

These actions reminded Sun Hang of an ancient Confucian story.

Don't look, don't listen, don't speak.

Is this a warning to myself not to explore those sealed memories?
"I'm warning you, damn it." Feeling an inexplicable irritation, Sun Hang quickly walked forward and extended his hand to the first monkey statue.

The texture of the statue is very strange, and it feels like a real ape. The only difference is that it has no temperature and is much harder than biological limbs.

It's like a stuffed animal corpse.

Sun Hang began to exert force with his hands, and little by little pried open the hands of the monkey statue that were covering its eyes.

But just when the monkey's hands were slightly deformed and loosened, a strong light suddenly shot out from between its fingers. Everything that came into contact with the light, including Sun Hang, was instantly melted and blended into a large ball of bright chaos.

"Ka-ka-ka-"

The illusion disappeared and Sun Hang returned to reality again, but the "clicking" sound that was close to him did not stop. He opened his eyes and found that the source of the sound was the Christmas crystal ball under his palm.

A crack appeared on the surface of the crystal ball, which was as hard as diamond, followed by a second crack, a third crack, and so on.

These cracks spread rapidly, and the spider-web-like cracks soon covered the entire sphere. The next second, the crystal ball completely broke, and the liquid and snowflakes inside fell onto the tray and flowed everywhere. "Broken, broken?" Yang Lian, who was standing next to him, shrank his pupils slightly.

"The meme frequency of J1992 can no longer be detected... The reaction has completely disappeared..." The researcher in charge of escorting the crystal ball murmured, "How... could this be..."

Although Sun Hang did not have a thorough understanding of those academic terms, he still understood the meaning of the other party's words - the disappearance of the meme meant that this strange object had been completely destroyed. As for the remaining fragments, they were no different from an ordinary broken crystal ball.

Sun Hang raised his foot and crushed the broken glass that had fallen to his feet with the sole of his shoe. With a slight sound that made one's teeth ache, when Sun Hang lifted his foot, the broken glass had turned into a pile of white fragments.

"I don't have to pay for this thing, right?" Sun Hang asked.

“No… no need.” The researcher was still in a daze. “This… this should be an accident. You don’t need to take responsibility…”

"Could it be a backlash?" Another researcher fell into deep thought. "Although Ji-1992's physical strength is not low, it is obviously not ranked according to the strength classification of weird things... Or is it because it intervened in the resonance between the hunter and the weird thing that caused the time and space anomaly, and suffered a strong backlash?"

Although there is no absolute distinction between strong and weak monsters, when different monsters meet, there will still be an obvious relationship of suppression and being suppressed - just like the "Taotie" meme in Sun Hang's body, when it met "Tai Sui", it showed an almost one-sided suppression force.

"Are you okay?" Wang Xiyi patted Sun Hang's shoulder and frowned.

"It's okay." Sun Hang shook his head.

"Then have you seen the time displayed on the financial center building?" As soon as Sun Hang finished speaking, the colonel waiting on the side hurriedly interrupted, "We can't keep waiting endlessly as we are now. We must have a clear time point."

"Three fifteen." Sun Hang said, "This afternoon, three fifteen."

……

After determining the time of the change, the tense atmosphere in the base relaxed a little. The soldiers began to build a new blockade in an orderly manner, expanding the original 200*200 radius blockade area by nearly four times. On the other side, the lunch boxes that the cooks had just prepared were distributed to everyone in the base - including the "hijackers" headed by Ye Xuan in the command room, and the people in the blockade area.

No matter what happens next, you still have to fill your stomach.

Sun Hang was too lazy to look for tables and chairs, so he sat down on the steps at the main entrance of the control tower and opened the lid of his lunch box. He had to admit that the food in the Federal Air Force was quite good. Even though the ground crew standard was slightly inferior to that of pilots, it still had a luxurious configuration of four meat dishes and three vegetable dishes. No wonder other branches of the military enviously said that the Air Force was the best.

"Do you feel like you're eating less each time?" Wang Xiyi sat next to Sun Hang with a lunch box in her hand. "Tell me, in ancient times, could those prisoners who were sentenced to death still taste the food they ate when they were served their last meal?"

"Theoretically, every meal a person eats is one less meal." Sun Hang picked up a piece of fried beef with chopsticks, took a look at the coriander and chili peppers sandwiched between the meat slices, and sighed, "Do you hate coriander?"

"I don't feel anything." Wang Xiyi shook her head and took a bite of rice.

"Then I give it to you." Sun Hang handed the beef to her, and then he put all the fried beef in his lunch box, as well as other dishes dipped in coriander, into Wang Xiyi's lunch box. "The smell of coriander makes me want to vomit. I should have taken a box without coriander earlier."

"Every lunch box on the cart where you took the lunch box just now has this dish." Wang Xiyi said while chewing, "It seems that you have a lot of choices, but in fact, no matter what you choose, the final result is the same."

(End of this chapter)