Chapter 275: The scary thing about the new silver ability: time is suspended!

Especially this ability seemed very suitable for sneak attacks. I sneaked it to him, unconsciously, but it was much better than taking Janet to attack.
After all, this kind of situation has never appeared on the scene. Who has evidence to prove that he did it himself?
Thinking about this, Su Yang planned to try the effect of this ability first: Don't catch blindness like the raincoat ability.
Thinking of this, Su Yang gently raised his hands, and as his hands raised, all the surrounding sounds suddenly stopped, and everything was still.
Through the mirror, Su Yang even saw a grain of dust floating in front of him quietly, still in the air, motionless.
Su Yang also felt that his body was extremely heavy, as if a mountain was pressing on him. He couldn't move his whole body, even his hands seemed to be imprisoned in an iron mold, unable to move!
He gritted his teeth, pressed his hands down with all his strength, only to hear "Boom!" a loud noise! A flash of lightning flashed in the sky, and billowing black clouds came from all directions, and he plunged into darkness...
When the light reappeared in front of Su Yang, he found a huge "sand table" in front of him. On the sand table were houses, trees, roads, and people still on the street.
And Su Yang himself was in the sky above his own residential area. In his sight, the residential area he was in was like a building block the size of a candy box, as if he could fly it with a single flick.
Thinking about this, Su Yang stretched out his hand. Only then did he realize that his hand was like a five-finger mountain, compared to the community, and the whole community was like a toy in his hand.
Su Yang tried to move the community, but the community seemed to be stuck to the ground, and he couldn't remove it anyway.
Su Yang hesitated, and tried to click on a building, suddenly his scene shrank and he came to the building.
He can see all the scenes in the building like a ghost. He randomly entered a room and found that a familiar person was still on the sofa.
She has a baby face, looks a little fat and cute.
Su Yang looked around the room in a bit of surprise, and found that the place where he was a little more casual was actually Qu Xiaomeng’s home. Is this a coincidence?
Su Yang looked at Qu Xiaomeng. She was wearing disposable gloves with both hands, eating Korean-style sweet and spicy fried chicken. Perhaps because of carelessness, a piece of fried chicken escaped from her hand and slammed into her chest.
The moment when time stood still was the moment when her fried chicken dropped her hand and hit her chest.
Su Yang came and took a look. According to his visual observation, 100% of that piece of fried chicken would fall on Qu Xiaomeng’s clothes, and because of reasons that Qu Xiaomeng well-known, the piece of fried chicken would probably bounce a few times. Then she was caught firmly by her clothes without falling.
Hey... this is too sloppy.
Thinking about this, Su Yang waved his hand lightly, and the fried chicken that was still in the air flew back to Qu Xiaomeng's hands automatically.
Huh? So you can move these items at will without moving?
This way you won’t leave fingerprints, which is great.
But... can you touch objects?
Thinking about this, Su Yang squeezed the face of Qu Xiaomeng's cute teacher. Not to mention, the face of the English teacher is quite smooth and tender.
Su Yang tugged at Qu Xiaomeng's clothes, and realized that she could also tugged at her clothes.
This...
This item is too impressive, right?
If you do something bad, that's it! ?
But five minutes seems to be impossible.
Thinking about this, Su Yang experimented with Qu Xiaomeng again, and found out that as long as his mind moved, Qu Xiaomeng could move and adjust like an object, but he could not exceed the limits of her original body.
For example, Qu Xiaomeng's body is generally flexible, so even if Su Yang lets her split, she can only go down a little bit, and can't do a single horse.
After the experiment, Su Yang had a thought to restore Qu Xiaomeng to its original state. Of course, he did not forget to put the fried chicken back into her hands.
After Su Yang finished experimenting, the five minutes was over, endless black clouds came from all directions again, and Su Yang's eyes were completely dark.
...
And when Su Yang's ability ended, time returned to normal: dust began to fall, passers-by began to walk, and the noise of everything came again.
Qu Xiaomeng, who was watching TV and eating fried chicken at home, was also in a hurry to catch the "slipping" fried chicken. After waiting for her to open her teeth and dance for a while, she found that the fried chicken was quietly held in her hand. in.
Her head was a little confused: Huh? I clearly remembered that the fried chicken came out just now, why is it still in my own hands?
Did you remember wrong?
Qu Xiaomeng looked up at the sky for a few seconds, but couldn't think of the result.
But anyway, the fried chicken didn't fall off the clothes, so Qu Xiaomeng, who had always been optimistic, stopped worrying about this trivial matter and continued to watch TV.
But when watching TV, she felt a little pain in her hips, as if she had just split...
And in the building next to her, Su Yang, who had just "saved her clothes" and experimented with her, was holding his right hand with his left hand, rolling all over the floor in pain: It hurts, it hurts too much!
This broken ability just said that it would break a finger, and it didn't say it was true, it just snapped it off!
Although there is no blood, although the finger disappears out of thin air like a special item, the pain is real!
Su Yang was painful and sweaty. He took a full rest for more than half an hour before he came back slightly, but there was still a burst of pain in the broken finger...
He really didn't expect to test his ability to make him crazy. This is much worse than [Lucky Brick]. The brick slaps the face at most. This one breaks his finger directly, and the pain lasts for a whole day!
Su Yang gasped in air, and made up his mind secretly, not to use this ability casually before the critical time!
As for what is the critical moment, such as dealing with Zhao Xiao...
Su Yang didn't plan to drag anymore: Anyway, he had broken a finger, and it hurts to break one! It hurts to break two! Just him while it hurts!
...
At the same time, in Longtengjiayuan Villa 1, Zhao Xiao hung up the phone without expression.
Just now he asked a second generation who usually had good contacts for help, but after learning that he was going to be an enemy of Su Yang, the second generation refused without hesitation, saying that he did not want to interfere with their affairs.
Everyone is not a fool, although Zhao Xiao said that he investigated Su Yang's background in Imperial Capital, but who would believe it. Who knows if Zhao Xiao said that on purpose. . .
So after testing the reaction of the second generation who had not communicated closely, Zhao Xiao found that these people whose interests were not so tightly bound could not be trusted at a critical time.
However, Zhao Xiao didn't place hope on them at the beginning, he was just taking this opportunity to test it.
They are unreliable, which does not mean that people with core interests are unreliable.
So after testing the second-generation edge, Zhao Xiao helped Fuying hook the glasses on his nose, picked up the phone, clicked the phone book, pulled down, and then selected a number and dialed out.
"Beep...beep...beep..." The call was quickly connected.
Zhao Xiao, "Brother Liu, yes, it's me, Zhao Xiao. Something happened to our affairs, and someone is disrupting the situation."
"Yes... he has books in his hand. I need you to help me to force him. Check to see if there is any problem with his taxation. He has three or four companies in his hand, and there is no problem. "
"Okay. Thank you Brother Liu, do it as soon as possible."
Hanging up, he flipped through the phone book and dialed a number again, "Hey, Sister An, I, Zhao Xiao. How did you feel about the male model last time? It's good, that's good, that's good."
"That's right, something happened to us and the account book is lost."
"Don't get excited, I have found the person. So I need your help and see if you can check if there are any problems with the fire protection of his companies."
"Ok, yes, don't worry."
After hung up the second call, Zhao Xiao dialed the third call again, "...Yes, yes. I need you to find a reason, such as obstructing public order, such as provoking trouble, leave him for a while, give me A buffer time, then I will definitely solve this matter satisfactorily."
"Yes, yes. It's best to keep him off for a while. Okay, okay. You bother."
...
Then, Zhao Xiao dialed out one by one. Everyone was a demon with a face and involved various departments of the Demon Capital. They were all aimed at Su Yang and Su Yang's company.
Even, he did not forget to call the dealer of Purple Technology, saying that he hoped he could continue to suppress the stock price, preferably for more than half a month.
With a bunch of phone calls, Zhao Xiao stood in front of the glass curtain wall of the villa, thinking about his plan in a daze, wondering if there was anything missing.
After thinking for a long time, he suddenly thought of the security supervisor inexplicably.
Thinking of the security director’s tragic situation, Zhao Xiao hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth~EbookFREE.me~ put down the phone, took out a very delicate small phone from the drawer, and then he took out a brand new, unused one The phone card, insert it into that phone.
Then turn it on.
There is only one number in that phone. But instead of dialing it, Zhao Xiao opened the call page and manually entered a line of numbers.
The number was dialed, and a "beep...beep...beep..." sound rang in the handset.
After a while, a very angry voice came from the other side, "Feng Gongzi, if there is anything that can't be solved, call me? Are you doing well in the demons?"
Although he was called Young Master Han, Zhao Xiao was not surprised at all. He said blankly, "I have lived quite well, and don't call me Young Master Han. My surname is Zhao now."
The energetic voice said with a smile, "Yes, yes, your surname is Zhao now. I heard that you found some ineffective second-generation villas in the magic city, and built a villa to specialize in black business. If Feng Lao knew , I guess you really can't be named Feng anymore."
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