Chapter 114: Tips and New Identity 2

And the result.
That night, the man walked out of Xiao Xiao's room with a smile, and jumped straight from the terrace on the third floor, his brain cracked.
Not only that, all the other guests who heard the sound of the piano in that green building burst into tears and committed suicide by all means.
This incident alarmed the government, but all those who dare to approach the blue house lost their minds and tried to find short-sightedness by various means.
That night, the government had no choice but to use rockets to ignite the entire building.
Eventually, the 16-year-old Xiao Xiao was burned to death.
It is said that before death, Xiao Xiao was still playing his own guqin.
The fire was spreading, heat waves and firelights watched by countless people, and the legend about Xiao Xiao gradually spread.
Because of their fear, people gave it the name of a violin ghost.
Later, someone invited a musician to arrange the songs that Xiao Xiao had played. I did not expect it to spread widely.
After recalling Xiao Xiao's short life, there were only three people waiting in line in front of Wang Yiyang.
He frowned, and if he had his previous identity, at most he was suffering from cognitive changes in his identity memory.
Then this identity made him quite tricky this time.
Tricky, not because of identity tasks, but because of gender.
Xiao Xiao is different from him. This guy is completely a woman, and he is a very beautiful and attractive sixteen-year-old girl praised.
It hurts.
The most troublesome memory caused by different genders is the subconscious gender cognition.
Especially now that I have just absorbed a lot of Xiao Xiao's memories, Wang Yiyang feels that he even wants to lift his hands a little
"Although I have thought about this before, it really feels uncomfortable when it does happen."
Wang Yiyang strives to control his body and pay attention to it anytime, anywhere, so as not to accidentally make some habits and oral habits of Xun Xiao.
In his current status, if one is uncontrollable, a sentence pops up in front of Zhong Silk and many hands: "No, people don't like this look ~"
That scene
Wang Yiyang had a goosebump rushing in his heart, and quickly felt a serious sense of crisis.
He probably understood the problem facing Xiao Xiao.
This is a typical natural hypnotist who hypnotizes others with her voice. Her piano sound can cause others to enter a forced hypnosis state and thus commit suicide.
If you can grasp the hypnotic sounds of Xun Xiao, then combine with the special hypnosis system pioneered by Loy.
It is conceivable that his own hypnosis will be able to rise to a new powerful height.
Only before that, he had to pay attention to himself, not to show the slightest living habits and speech and oral habits.
After a while, these memories are gradually diluted by real life, and it is easier to grasp.
"Where?" Asked Uncle Red Armband, who was responsible for guiding the taxi.
"Guixi Town, Bishan Garden," Wang Yiyang replied.
"Sit red." The one behind Uncle's finger was concise.
Wang Yiyang dragged the box and walked quickly to the red taxi behind.
The driver opened the door and was about to help with his luggage.
As a result, Wang Yiyang single-handedly lifted a hundred-pound suitcase and put it in the trunk.
"Okay, the guy has good strength." The driver master Xiaoxiao was surprised.
"It's okay, exercise every day, this strength is still there." Wang Yiyang smiled.
"Young people now, it's really not enough to pay attention to exercise." While talking, the driver got in the car, twisted the keys, and started the engine.
"Where?"
"Guishan Garden of Guixi Town." Wang Yiyang sat in the back row, closed the door, and then leaned his legs side by side with his hands gently on his abdomen, his back straight, and his mouth smiling.
"This posture" Suddenly he felt cold and felt something was wrong. He quickly spread his legs and grabbed the door handle on the side, his forehead exuding cold sweat.
Fortunately, it was not seen by the driver.
The posture just now is basically the standard sitting etiquette of a woman trained by Xiao Xiao.
"It's too dangerous to accidentally strike." Wang Yiyang was speechless. I have just absorbed the memory, and now it is the easiest time to happen, you must always pay attention.
Those identities before, even if there are occasional identities of small movements, he doesn't matter, anyway, they are all genders.
But this time it's different
Wang Yiyang was sitting in a dangerous position along the way, always ensuring that his hands and feet were in a posture that perfectly met the standard distance allowed by male hormones.
"Brother is a local, right?" The driver uncle didn't notice anything at all, and asked while smiling while driving.
"Yes. My hometown is here." Wang Yiyang replied casually.
"I know that it doesn't sound like you came from a foreign country with your accent. How many years have you been out?"
"It's not easy to come back for several years." Wang Yiyang sighed.
"Yeah, young people now like to go out to meet the world, don't want to go home to break the blood, and don't want to go home at all. The same is true of my child. I stayed at the school and graduated from college, so I don't come back." Sorry.
"The children are all the same. In fact, the slaves thought the same when they were young.
Suddenly the car was quiet.
Wang Yiyang opened his mouth and looked aggressive.
The driver uncle looked at Wang Yiyang from the rear view mirror, and he looked awkward, and then his eyes were complicated.
Fortunately, he has been in a taxi for so many years and has seen more people than kids have eaten salt.
He smiled casually at the moment: "Brother said slowly, sometimes it ’s just like that, it's okay, I have the same before."
Wang Yiyang laughed twice.
"Mouth is fast, mouth is guilty. Brother looks rich in experience. There is a story."
"OK, OK."
Just in the next time, no matter what, there was awkward air in the car.
Wang Yiyang was wholeheartedly paying attention to his words and deeds, for fear of another problem.
The uncle driver felt a little dangerous by instinct, and simply concentrated on driving.
There was no talk all the way, and after more than half an hour, the car slowly stopped at the gate of Laoshan Garden Community.
It was a little late at night, all around was quiet, only the dim yellow lights of the street lights illuminated the deserted streets.
The lights merged and gradually spread into the distance.
Wang Yiyang paid the money, got out of the car, dragged his luggage and looked at the neighborhood in front of him.
At the gate of the community, on a black irregular stone, the words "樵 山花’ "are written in bold white.
In the middle of the night, there was a light in the security room at the entrance, but you could see through the window, and the security guard inside was lying dozing.
Wang Yiyang dragged the box, went to the pedestrian entrance next to the security room, and knocked gently on the door.
The locked metal fence made a crisp sound.
Uncle Security slowly raised his head and rubbed his eyes. Looking at Wang Yiyang, he seemed to recognize him.
After all, they are old residents who live here and come back every year.
With a few grumbles in his mouth, press the button and the metal fence opens automatically.
After thanking Wang Yiyang, he dragged the box into it.
Silent, dim street lights and decorative lights in the lawn are the only light sources in the entire community.
Wang Yiyang dragged the box to the building number where his home was located.
He didn't tell his family when he came back. It is estimated that parents don't know that he has already arrived in the community.
Soon, following the familiar route from small to large, he went to Building 24, entered the stairwell, and pressed the elevator button.
Take the elevator and go straight up to the seventh floor.
A few minutes later, he finally stood in front of the house and reached down to gently press the doorbell.
Wait for a while.
"Who !?" There was a vigilant voice from his father, Wang Songhai.
In the middle of the night, more than one point, someone suddenly rang the doorbell, no matter who it was, they would be startled.
"Dad, it's me." Wang Yiyang responded quickly.
Click.
The door opened, revealing Wang Songhai's surprised face.
"Yangyang? Come in!" He quickly reached out to help Wang Yiyang carry his suitcase.
It was only a luggage of more than 150 kilograms. He could not lift it with one hand. It was Wang Yiyang who came by himself before he came in.
"Why didn't you come back without notice?" Wang Songhai complained a little. "There was nothing to eat at home, and your mother went to the countryside to play. These days I'm alone at home."
"Mom went to the countryside?" Wang Yiyang put the suitcase in the corner.
"It's been several days since you knew your mother's temper and couldn't rest. It used to be like this when doing business." Wang Songhai complained. "Hurry up and change your clothes and wash up, and go to bed early. It happens that you are back and meet the girl your Uncle Li has arranged for you."
"Ah? Blind again?" Wang Yiyang was speechless.
"What is it again? You are all twenty-six! If you haven't found your daughter-in-law, your children will be able to make soy sauce!" Wang Songhai suddenly exasperated.
"I don't think I need a blind date," Wang Yiyang tried to resist.
"Hehe, then hurry and bring me a daughter-in-law home. My mother and I will not worry about you." Wang Songhai sneered.
"I try" Wang Yiyang thinks this is okay. A series of girls flashed in his head, and he quickly moved around. The most suitable one was Su Xiaoxiao.
Why do n’t you discuss it with her?
"Anyway, you meet first, and I'll give you an appointment tomorrow, everyone to see the eye." When Wang Songhai mentioned his son's marriage, the drowsiness just now disappeared without a trace.
Wang Yiyang was helpless, but he thought for a while, or get married early, find a suitable one, and quickly get married and have a baby. In the future, if something happens, there will be a continuation in the family.
"Okay. See you soon."
"I'll tell you that the last time your photo came back, people felt good, and the impression was okay. It was during this time that the country was a national holiday, and you both had a rest. Hurry and meet."
Wang Songhai started to chatter again.
However, Wang Yiyang started to think about how to arrange training and study courses as soon as possible after returning.
There are also materials needed to complete the reward task of the root carving artist Ray.
Subsequent final crystal potions also need to be adjusted for state injection.
While pretending to deal with Dad's concubine, Wang Yiyang opened the box to pack his luggage.
Suddenly he stared at him and swept across the edge of the low table in the living room.
There was a gray metal business card.
There is clearly printed on it: Ouyang Weifeng, Business Manager of Guixi Zhuanghe Group. Phone: 934452.
None of this information seems to be a problem. But the pattern printed on that business card was the key to solidifying Wang Yiyang's sight.
Because that's the internal pattern of the FSA.
"A warning?" He looked gloomy.