This aura is deadly

If Chen Ke guessed correctly, the little boy was Conrad's son, and he must have been dead for a long time.

And the worst thing is definitely not just this, his wife is probably also in bad luck.

As for how they died? Chen Ke looked at the crying Conrad and already pieced together the answer in his mind.

Conrad suffered from PTSD symptoms after returning from the Gulf War, which made his personality erratic.

Whatever happened over the years, Conrad eventually exposed his wife and son during a bout of illness.

And this is why Conrad became a relic smuggler. He was avoiding being wanted by the United Federation of States.

The most interesting place is not just this... but this sea. Chen Ke finally understands why the administration wants to ban this sea.

This sea is a demon barrier... It can turn people's subconscious troubles, nightmares and mental trauma into entities and project them onto the ship, making people crazy.

And the most dangerous thing doesn't stop there...these transformed things are not just illusions, they can really have a real impact on the people or things around them. The navigator and helmsman undoubtedly died at the hands of that child.

Moreover, the demonic obstacles created by different people can also be seen and affected by other people. Those planes falling from the sky must also be the shadow left by the Gulf War in Conrad's heart.

For now, Chen Ke only knows that these embodied versions of the demonic barrier are full of malice, but there may be more that he doesn't know.

In any case, the top priority now is to get Conrad back to normal, and then see if there is any way to make the magic barrier disappear.

Chen Ke finally understood why the little boy couldn't be seen with spiritual vision, because it didn't exist at all. Maybe the magic barrier itself was a more advanced illusion.

Chen Ke couldn't help but think of Badr. He was also something that could not be seen by spiritual vision. Could it be that he who appeared in the clothing store at that time was also an illusion?

Now is not the time to think about this problem. Chen Ke snatched the photo frame from Conrad's hand. Scarlet murderous aura rose from behind, and a small stream poured into Conrad's body.

Conrad's body shook suddenly, as if he had been stimulated by something. He stood up suddenly and took out his large-caliber revolver from the holster behind his back. The hand holding the gun was trembling slightly.

"Damn...damn...what happened!" Conrad roared in a low voice, pointing his gun around the captain's cabin.

Chen Ke patted Conrad on the shoulder from behind, which scared Conrad and immediately turned back and pointed the gun at himself.

"+1 minute"

"+1 minute"

"+1 minute"

"+1 minute"

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Since the upper limit of Chen Ke's lifespan was raised to a certain level, it seems that it is difficult for ordinary people without psychic powers to pose a real threat to themselves.

Of course, this also depends on the sacred objects and extraordinary skills that Chen Ke has in his hands.

It seems that the upper limit of life span is of great significance to me. It is life, time, spiritual energy upper limit, and power level.

"You are finally back to normal. Conrad." Chen Ke said.

Conrad looked confused, looked at Chen Ke blankly, and slowly put down the gun. Then he held his forehead, as if remembering something.

"It's an illusion, Conrad, I think I've found the weirdness of this sea." Chen Ke said, walking to the door of the captain's cabin and looking outside.

"I remember seeing my..." Conrad gasped, unable to believe what he was experiencing.

"Your son... Conrad, maybe you will meet your wife. I hope she won't bring us more trouble." Chen Ke took over.

"What do you mean...?" Conrad asked confused.

"This ship is now missing a helmsman and a navigator." Chen Ke said.

"What...?" Conrad was stunned for a moment.

At this time, a large aircraft roared from the sky and crashed 50 meters away from the right chord of the Endurance. It splashed huge waves and exploded in the sea.

"Bang!"

The power is so strong that the Endurance can't help but shake.

"What's going on outside the window?" Conrad was startled and ran to the window to look out. Chen Ke noticed that his expression slowly changed from confusion to horror.

"Some planes fell from the sky. I don't know what happened." Chen Kedao said.

"This is... this is... the time when the night owl takes action... God..." Conrad said tremblingly, holding on to the window glass.

"Sure enough... did this scene appear in the Gulf War?" Chen Ke frowned.

"That night we sent six B52 bombers to attack a certain city in the interior of Sousse...where am I..." Conrad said.

"Okay, what happened that night?" Chen Ke asked.

He wanted to know the exact information, so that he could at least know what the magic barrier would be transformed into.

"The refugees from that city passed our checkpoint... Chen Ke, there are no civilians in Suss, they are all experimental subjects..." Conrad's breathing was a little rapid, as if something terrible happened that night.

"I probably know what you want to say..." Chen Ke said.

"We suffered heavy casualties, and those things were emerging one after another... We couldn't kill them all..." Conrad said, leaning against the bulkhead, his heart beating violently.

"Relax, Conrad, you did what you should do, tell me about the anti-aircraft guns... and the plane crash..." Chen Ke came to Conrad and supported him.

"Their conventional armed forces have anti-aircraft guns, which are installed on the top floors of some residential buildings... They have been camouflaged before, and none of us could find out... Many people died that night, and we could only retreat and wait for the support of the psychic regular army. ..." Conrad was breathing heavily, and his eyes were bloodshot. It seemed that that night had caused him great psychological trauma.

Think about it, hordes of civilians suddenly attack you with psychic powers, and then because they are incomplete experimental subjects, phenomena such as self-destruction and amputated limbs are caused... and then your companions are melted into gravy around you... …

Chen Kedou sympathized with Conrad. He survived and returned from Seuss Bay, suffered from PTSD, became a murderous fugitive, and was then forced to engage in the business of smuggling sacred objects.

This life trajectory is really full of drama.

"I roughly know what may happen next. We must be prepared. Before the ship sails away from here, we must find a way to survive, and we must also be careful not to sink the ship." Chen Keping said, he I looked below with my spiritual vision and found some commotion in the cabin.

"Can I leave? I think there are some situations below that need to be dealt with." Chen Ke asked.

"I have no problem, young man, don't pretend in front of me!" Conrad slowed down, stood up and checked the gun in his hand.

The two walked out of the captain's cabin together. Conrad glanced towards the wheelhouse and found the two crew members lying on the ground.

"Who did all this?" Conrad asked.

"It's probably your son who did it. The shadow I saw on the boom at the stern should be him." Chen Ke explained.

"Don't think of that thing as my son. If I meet it, I will do it myself. But now, this ship cannot be without a helmsman. I want to steer the ship here temporarily. Chen Ke, you go down and bring some crew members up. I want to make this The ship is operating normally," Conrad said solemnly.

"Are you sure you want to stay here alone? If you meet your son... that little beast, ordinary large-caliber bullets cannot hurt it." Chen Kedao.

"Do you think this magazine is filled with lead bullets?" Conrad smiled.

Chen Ken snorted. As a smuggler of sacred objects, it was normal for Conrad to have some low-quality psychic bullets made by the people.

"That's easy to handle. I don't have to worry too much about you." Chen Ke said with a smile, then turned around and went downstairs along the escalator to the crew rest area.