Chapter 207: The Inescapable Dreamland

The space inside the shopping mall is misaligned with the outside world... Is it a blessed place?

No, according to what Teacher Wei said, there must be a spiritual weapon as a medium to actively enter the blessed land; and if the blessed land is released into reality, there will usually be some drastic environmental changes.

Not to mention anything else, if it could really affect the blessed land of so many people, the shopping mall would have been blown up by the explosion of spiritual power the moment it came to the world.

Han Jiangchen suddenly understood something. He stared fixedly at the surrounding scenery and touched the spirit-detecting talisman in his pocket. The talisman was already scalding hot, but it didn't point to anything—or rather, it pointed everywhere.

He couldn't see any obvious source of spiritual power in this scene... because the scene he saw itself was made of pure spiritual power, and the shopping mall itself was the source of spiritual power!

This is a huge net, everyone who walks here will be dragged into this collective dream, if they don't interrupt it halfway... maybe they will be like the man they met on the road.

No, I'm afraid it's even more serious. At least that man got out of this dream by himself... What if he couldn't get out?

He remembered what Shangguan Yuning had said to him: The ghost car...shone the soul. Where blood drips, there is evil.

The spiritual power response in this place is still growing. If it was really caused by the ghost car, then the people here would be cursed like that man at least, or their souls would be taken away at worst.

They must be let out.

Since the man's family was able to wake up and walk out of the mall because of his appearance just now...then other people should be able to use similar methods to rescue them.

But there are at least a few hundred people in this shopping mall, and it is impossible for him to remind them one by one. Even if he could, it would take too much time. By the time he finishes talking about it, who knows how far the impact will be.

He thought for a moment, and went straight to the radio service station on the second floor, found the same smiling announcer, took out the ID of the executive department, and flashed it in front of her eyes: "I'm from the abnormal incident department, please now Make a broadcast and evacuate everyone here."

When the announcer saw the certificate, the smile on his face was slightly restrained, and he looked at the too young face in front of him in confusion: "Anomalous Events Department? This... are you going to use the venue here? We haven't been notified in advance?"

"This place is now surrounded by abnormal spiritual power." Han Jiangchen said, "If you don't let people out quickly, something will happen."

The announcer frowned slightly, and she looked around, but she didn't seem to be able to react: "This...it's still business hours, and this kind of thing has to be reported to the superior...do you have any identification or something? Is it?"

Han Jiangchen pondered for a second, then pulled off his outer coat, revealing the school badge with cloud of yin and yang on the chest of his inner coat.

"I am a student of Kunlun University."

The announcer's expression changed in an instant, and he stared blankly at the school badge—even though Yuncheng is a small city, this logo is now a household name.

In her feeling, it was like a miracle far away in the sky, but now the miracle actually appeared before her eyes. The huge shock woke her up.

"You...you are...?!"

"Broadcast quickly." Han Jiangchen said.

The announcer choked, nodded her head repeatedly, rushed to the front of the stage and started to operate, but as she was doing it, her eyes widened: "The broadcast... is disconnected?"

As soon as Han Jiangchen's face changed, he saw her anxiously operating there, as if she was being held by a knife around her neck, for fear that she would not be able to fulfill his request. But even after trying several times, the broadcasting microphone was unable to amplify the sound.

"No...it was obviously fine just now.

Sweat dripped from her forehead, "I'm sorry, I, I'm going to call someone for repairs..."

"No need." Han Jiangchen suddenly whispered, "You run out."

The announcer couldn't help but shut his mouth, and saw the face of the young man in front of him suddenly darken, like a sharp knife about to be unsheathed.

Just at the moment just now, an inexplicable feeling suddenly surrounded him, it felt like... being followed by someone.

Could it be that the existence that created this scene has self-awareness?

This scene isn't dead...something is manipulating it!

He unintentionally stretched his whole body, and the breath was so overwhelming that the announcer in front of him didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he hurriedly pulled away from the counter and walked out. Han Jiangchen watched her go away, then turned on the radio, leaving only the buzzing sound in the earphones.

The radio was also blocked.

This shopping mall is a huge stage, and everyone is an actor on this happy stage, and now his appearance has broken the harmony of this stage, the "director" hiding behind the scenes has already noticed the abnormality that happened here.

It was too late to go out and try to restore the radio, and he had little time or options to move them around as quickly as possible without contacting the others.

Make them leave this mall without letting them know the truth...

He looked around, and his eyes finally fell on the unremarkable corner of the ceiling—a small device was installed there, which was the kind of heat-sensitive fire alarm that would be installed in shopping malls. There was a green light on the alarm, which seemed to be Still working.

He went straight forward, took out a spiritual fire talisman in his pocket, chanted a spell silently to ignite it, and then suddenly waved his hand, the burning talisman flew out of his hand, aiming to hit the alarm.

"Woo———"

The shrill sirens rang throughout the mall, and the laughing people in the mall were awakened instantly, and the whole mall fell into chaos.

"It's on fire!"

"Run!"

There was no need for him to remind, someone was already screaming. He stood on the stairs on the second floor and watched people flowing out of the shops in all directions like ants, rushing down the stairs to the gate one by one, the "stage" collapsed in an instant, and the actors fled in all directions.

Fortunately, caught up.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, followed the last crowd of 20 or 30 people and walked down the second floor, ready to go outside to meet people from the executive department. But when he passed the last level, he suddenly froze.

The crowd has already descended to the bottom floor, but there is still a downward ladder in front of them.

The same stairs as before.

He slowly raised his head, when the sign above said the floor: 2F.

And he just came down from the second floor.

Han Jiangchen stopped suddenly and stood at the top of the stairs as people hurried past him.

In desperation, few people looked at the floor signs, and ran down with the flow when they saw the stairs going downward. He stood there, listening to the sound of footsteps gradually moving away in front of him, and then gradually getting closer—from behind, getting closer.

When he turned his head, the same group of people were rushing down the stairs behind him.