Dina smiled and nodded.

"Yes, Zijella flowers do have this ability. The chemicals they release can stimulate the human brain to produce a feeling of euphoria and acceptance that even exceeds the effects of any drug."

Dagu was very shocked by this.

"Does that mean these audiences are indulging in an unreal happiness? They just die painlessly?" His voice revealed the uneasiness of being unable to accept such an ending.

Dina sighed softly.

"Yes, Dagu, although it seems incredible, many people are willing to sacrifice their lives for a moment of beautiful and happy experience."

Da Gu frowned and continued to ask: "Then why should we, the Victory Team, protect them? If they voluntarily choose this outcome, don't we have the right to interfere?"

Dina explained with a smile: "Being a member of the Victory Team does not just mean protecting people from threats. Our more important task is to guard and carry hope, even if it means going against the choices of others." Dagu's heart was full of anxiety and confusion. He stood in the center of the laboratory, watching the increasingly spreading Zijera flowers.

The strong scent of pollen fills the air and makes people feel addicted.

Da Gu took a deep breath and tried to concentrate on communicating with Qi Jiela.

"Zijera, can you hear me?" he called in a calm voice.

But the flower did not respond to him, but continued to release charming light and fragrance.

Dagu frowned, feeling more and more uneasy about this result.

He stared at the figures spreading out in all directions, as if trying to find a solution to the problem.

"Zijela, what do you want?"

Da Gu whispered, "We, the Victory team, have tried hard to protect you spectators from getting hurt, but we are powerless now."

"Qijela flower, I will find a way!" Dagu took a deep breath, turned around and began to study ways to control and prevent the spread of pollen.

While Dagu was working attentively, the Investigation Bureau decorations hanging on the wall suddenly emitted a faint light.

Da Gu, who was working intently, didn't seem to notice this.

The onlookers watched with great interest and were filled with emotion. Da Gu turned his attention to the decorations of the Investigation Bureau on the wall.

A faint light flashed by, attracting his attention.

He stopped what he was doing and moved closer to the wall.

The ornament was an ancient map that detailed the areas on Earth where the Zijella flowers were in the process of blooming.

Dagu observed every detail on the map with anticipation.

"Is this the place you once opened?" Dagu whispered to himself.

He looked for any traces of these places in world history.

Just then, a historian wearing tattered robes and a straight beard came over.

He stuck his head out and looked at Dagu in surprise.

"Are you interested in Zigera?" he asked.

"I know a little bit about their history in opening up on Earth."

Da Gu was immediately excited.

"Please tell me more!" he replied eagerly.

Chapter 1117 The Deadly Flower!

The historian led Da Gu into a quiet and peaceful library nearby.

The old lamps emit faint light, casting a hazy atmosphere.

In the library, Da Gu met a botanist.

He is cheerful and knowledgeable.

Hearing of Dagu's interest in Zigela, the botanist gladly joined their discussion.

“The history of the Zijella flower is not widely documented,” the historian confessed.

He rummaged through a thick stack of ancient books. “But we do know some information based on some oral traditions and stories passed down.”

Dagu waited anxiously.

He hopes the information will help him understand the root cause of the flower disaster.

"It is said that the Zijella flower originally developed from a life seed with strange powers."

The botanist said seriously.

“They are believed to be from another mysterious world, releasing beautiful yet deadly pollen when they bloom on Earth.”

Dagu frowned.

"Why do they exist in such an intense and dangerous way?" he asked.

The historian laughed wryly: "You know, mystery and danger are often closely related."

He went on to say: "According to legend, when the Zijella flowers bloom, all who see them will be addicted to them, unable to extricate themselves, but only a few can resist the temptation of pollen and escape."

A flash of enlightenment emerged in Dagu's mind.

He understood the attraction and danger of the Zijella flower.

"So, is there any way to control them or stop their spread?" he asked eagerly.

The historian and the botanist looked at each other and thought for a moment.

“Tracing historical documents and oral traditions might be a good start.”

The botanist mused, “We must first understand the history of the Zijella flowers before we can find any cases where they have ever been controlled or prevented.”

Dagu nodded.

"Then please do your best to collect relevant information," he requested solemnly.

In that dim and quiet library, Da Gu had a long discussion with the historian and botanist.

Together, they searched through various documents and oral traditions, looking for fragments of information about the history of the Zijera flower. Dagu walked into the Zijera history exhibition in the museum.

The exhibition hall is filled with various artifacts, stone tablets and ancient relics related to Zijera.

He stopped in front of one of the display cases and stared at a mysterious stone tablet inside.

This stone tablet is engraved with subtle and complex patterns, which seem to hide some kind of information.

Dagu gently stroked the surface of the stone tablet, trying to find some clues.

"These words must contain the secret of the Zijella flower."

Dagu thought silently in his heart, his eyes focused and concentrated.

"How exactly are they born? Why do they exist in such a dangerous and intense way?"

He shifted his gaze from the stone tablet to the remains of Zijera in the display case.

These remains represent contact and interaction between humans and the Zijerra, including objects exchanged, artwork left behind, and tools created.

Da Gu carefully observed each exhibit and after thinking and analyzing, he portrayed the scenes related to each exhibit.

"This tool must be used to collect Zijela flowers." Dagu whispered to himself.

He imagined how the man with the tool was collecting pollen from the area where the ziggurat flowers bloomed.

Chapter 1118 The Victory Team was also infected!

"Don't they realize that this pollen is deadly to humans?"

Da Gu continued to ponder, trying to understand the reasons and motives behind it.

He moved to the next display, where an ancient painting was on display.

The painting depicts a sea of ​​blooming Zijera flowers, beautiful and charming.

Unlike the previous exhibits, this painting seems more mysterious and does not provide any information about the interaction between humans and Zijella.

“This painting has a profound appeal.”

Dagu fell into contemplation of the message conveyed by the artistic conception of the picture.

"Do they have some kind of supernatural power that people cannot resist?" Da Gu walked towards the Victory Team's base with doubts in his mind.

He plans to share his findings from the Zijella history exhibition with his teammates in the hope that together they can solve the mystery.

When he entered the gate of the base, he immediately felt a strange atmosphere.

The originally bustling team members now stood there in silence, their eyes blank and empty.

Dagu frowned, having a bad feeling in his heart.

He walked quickly among the team members and tried to talk to them.

"What's wrong with everyone? What happened?"

But his words seemed to just blow into his ears and no one responded.

"Mongkata, Masami, Shinsei, Lina!" Daiko shouted anxiously, "Can you hear me? Please answer me!"

The team members remained stunned and did not react.

Da Gu became more and more worried, so he conducted a tentative experiment and took out his cell phone to call one of them.

However, before being awakened by the dial tone, the team member looked at the phone screen with a dazed and helpless look.

Beads of sweat covered Da Gu's forehead as he realized that this problem was so serious that it was beyond the understanding of ordinary humans.

He began to wonder if Zijella pollen had entered the base and was affecting his teammates' minds.

After thinking about it, Dagu decided to find a solution.

He picked up the lamp and shook it as hard as he could.

"Wake up! This is not reality! You must tear apart the illusion!"

But the team members were still confused and unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

Dagu continued to work hard, shaking the lamp again and again, and even kneeling on the ground and shouting desperately.

"Don't give up! You are members of the Victory Team! You have the courage to face any difficulties! Now, please turn your attention back to the real world!"

Slowly, several team members made some movements and looked towards Dagu cautiously.

"Dagu... where are we? What happened?"

Dagu felt a glimmer of hope.

He grabbed the hand of the only team member who was gradually waking up: "We have been infected by the Zijella pollen and fallen into an illusion. We must find a way to get rid of them!"

The team members began to share their illusions and strange visions, but it was still difficult to determine where the real world was. Da Gu took a breath and put down the lamp in his hand.

He looked around and saw that his team members were still standing there blankly with empty eyes.

This illusion is more troublesome than he had imagined, and the longer it drags on, the greater the impact on everyone will be.

Just then, he heard footsteps.

He immediately turned his head and saw Horii approaching quickly.

"Da Gu, you're here." Horii's voice was a little anxious.

Da Gu frowned: "Hori! We need to find a solution. This illusion has confused our teammates."

Chapter 1119: Physical and mental confrontation is required

Horii frowned and thought for a moment: "But it's not easy to get rid of the illusion, and if we try to attack Zigela by force...those people who are addicted to false happiness will regard us as enemies."

Daiko was stunned, and he realized that Horii was right.

These people have fallen into the happiness they expect, and only when they wake up themselves can they break free from the shackles of illusion.

"Then what should we do?" Dagu's eyes began to become focused.

Horii stared at Daigu closely: "We need to find a way to wake them up from their illusions instead of forcing them to accept reality."

A thought flashed through Dagu's mind.

"That's right! Those illusions were created by Zijera pollen. If we can find a way to resist the pollen... maybe we can have a chance to restore our teammates to normal."

Horii nodded: "Yes, this is the only way they can solve the problem without compromising the truth."

Daigu looked at Horii excitedly: "We must find that method as soon as possible."

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