Chapter 120: Old days 2

After eating, Xue Ruihua got up and packed all the lunch boxes together, put them in her pocket, and went out to throw the trash.
Wang Yiyang cleaned up the seat stool and wiped the table.
Just when Xue Ruihua's chair was moved, he dropped a white plastic bag on the chair onto the sofa.
As a result, the plastic bag was not fastened, and the contents were spilled and scattered on the sofa cushion.
Wang Yiyang was speechless, walked over, ready to stuff things back one by one.
Just picking up the same, he found it wrong.
Spilled out of this bag, seems to be Xue Ruihua's clothes, and it is quite anime cos clothing.
The fabric of the whole body is only as large as a slap, and there is a furry golden tail on the side, and the front of the tail is a small conical metal ingot. I don't know what it is.
Wang Yiyang frowned. The girl in the third grade. Is this dress a little too exposed?
Also, what is this?
He picked up his golden tail and shook it. The furry feel was pretty good.
Click.
The door was closed and closed. Xue Ruihua had not changed her shoes with her hands empty, and she saw his cousin holding her fox tail from a distance, and seemed to be having a good time.
She stood at the door, her cheeks turning white.
Although she tried to maintain a normal expression, her shaking hands exposed her emotions at this time.
"Returned? Go wash your hands." Wang Yiyang saw Xue Ruihua standing at the door, and threw his tail into his pocket.
"Your things are scattered, I'll put them back for you." He explained smoothly.
".... Oh ....!" Xue Ruihua realized that her cousin didn't seem to know what the tail was, and she felt a sigh of relief suddenly, her complexion began to turn from white to red, and slowly returned to nature .
Although she looked a little pale, she was a lot better than just now.
Wang Yiyang also noticed his cousin's abnormality, but he just thought it was caused by the dress he had just discovered.
I didn't care.
"By the way, when you go to take pictures in the afternoon, you wear that kind of clothes?" He frowned.
"Hmm ..... but rest assured, the photographer is a girl, it's okay, and she doesn't show her face!" Xue Ruihua quickly explained.
She's poor. If it wasn't for making money, she wouldn't have promised to take such a photo.
Fortunately, no face, as long as no face is displayed, it doesn't matter how you shoot.
Anyway, I just put on my clothes, put it in a few poses, and I can easily make thousands.
"Be careful yourself anyway." Wang Yiyang frowned, although the clothes were exposed a little, but not too much, so he also urged.
Although this town of Guixi has been fully guarded by him, there are Misite people everywhere.
But after all, he is not God, and can master everyone's mind, so he can be careful and try to be as careful as possible.
Go back and investigate what kind of photographer that Ruihua is.
Wang Yiyang wrote it down.
Anyway, it's just a sentence for him.
After dinner, the two returned to their rooms to sleep.
Xue Ruihua quietly locked the door of the room, holding her clothes pocket, and exhaled heavily.
She glanced down at the contents of her pocket, hesitated, but she soon showed firmness.
She has been saving money, not just to make her face beautiful after saving enough.
She has a good figure, good skin, and is not bad in all aspects. This face is a serious drag on her hind legs.
"If the channel can be opened this time, you can make thousands of photos once, and it will be much faster to save money in the future."
She kept cheering herself up.
Although the client requested a bit of a pervert this time, he didn't show his face anyway, he just took a picture and didn't sell it. Don't worry at all.
But this time I was seen by my cousin ...
When thinking of this, Xue Ruihua's cheeks turned red. Fortunately, my cousin didn't know what that tail was.
But she was also worried that although she does n’t know now, but now it is the information age. Maybe one day, my cousin may find out what it is.
By that time, in case he tells his dad .....
Xue Ruihua shuddered at the thought of his father picking up the stick and beating.
"Forget it, mix your eyes first, maybe your cousin has forgotten for a long time."
She had a headache, she was too lazy to think.
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Wang Yiyang sat quietly in his bedroom.
The bright sun was accompanied by a breeze, blowing a white window screen in front of the window.
The bedside was cluttered with several large books, all in management and psychology.
He is ready to exercise perception.
As usual, the exercise of perception can be done in many ways.
According to the record of the training course of hypnotist Wang Yiyang got from Taoer.
Perception is at the heart of everything the hypnotist does.
The stronger the perception, the faster you can hypnotize others, the greater the intensity, and the longer the duration.
The general hypnotist exercises perception, mainly using fantasy, memory and engraving.
Imagination is the illusion of nothing in mind. Then keep adding details to it. Let it continue to come to life in his mind until it is completely complete.
Fantasy is simple, but it is also difficult.
A professional hypnotist who generally surpasses ordinary people can complete all the details of simple things in fantasy within a minute.
Of course, there are strict rules on the complexity of fantasy things. According to this rule, the things that fantasy fantasies can continue to complicate and become larger can be used to exercise the perception of higher-level hypnotists.
This is fantasy.
The second method is the memory method.
The method of memorization is also very simple. It is to recall everything that you have experienced today.
Environment, people, emotions, feelings, etc. must be remembered.
This memory also has a strict standard division.
Level 1: Can recall key events, main context, mood, feeling at that time.
Level 2: Recall the precise time and location of the important event, the weather, temperature, humidity, and most of the meaning of each person's speech.
Level 3: Can recall any moment of the day, the environment, the details, the look of people, the expressions, the smell in the air, the sound of far and near. At this level, you can basically build a completely real situation that plays back any moment in the day.
Level 4: Can recall everything in the past two days.
Level 5: Memory within a week, perfect playback.
There are higher levels after that, but those are not what Wang Yiyang can now involve.
The third is engraving.
This is even simpler, just to find something and anything, open your eyes to observe all the details, and then close your eyes and imprint them in your imagination.
To ensure that the details of every observation must be embedded in it. The more real the things that are engraved, the better.
This is the first step, and then, the second step is to combine the two things that have been imprinted together.
After the fusion, we must maintain the same fidelity as before.
When the hypnotist can do it, he can fuse everything around the mark at will to form a mind image of a deep heart, and then, that is when he is promoted to the bishop.
The reason why every bishop has his own weird mask pattern.
That pattern is actually a core pattern condensed from the instincts of the surroundings when they were promoted.
This is their mark and the core of their perception.
Of course, at this time Wang Yiyang can't do that kind of high-end realm.
He was closing his eyes and began to use the marking method to train his perception.
Engraving is the simplest and most difficult training method.
Simplicity means that it is easy to get started, and any ordinary person can use this method to exercise their perception.
It is difficult to advance, which refers to the imprinting method from imprinting to fusion. The middle span is too large, and it is extremely difficult for general hypnotists to master.
Because it also involves the difficulty of keeping the real thing in the process of twisting and melting the real thing.
Wang Yiyang chose to mark his own room at this time.
The engraved object can be a drinking glass, a wall, or a room. How easy it is to grasp.
Before Wang Yiyang, he carefully observed every inch of the room and placed every piece of furniture.
Closing his eyes at this time, the first time he perfectly carved the bedroom room in his consciousness.
He first engraved the rattan chair he was sitting on, the pattern weaving on it, and a few traces of wear, and even the faint sweat stains on the armrests corroded gray, all clearly visible.
Then, the floor under the feet.
The tan is mixed with the black wooden floor, some swell and bulge, and some wear and tear.
And the hair that he dropped to the ground, the cotton fiber that fell from the bed, and so on.
He printed all the details one by one.
Third, there are family photo frames hanging from the gray walls around him and his parents when he was hugged together. And an old-fashioned white wall lamp made in the shape of a whale.
Fourth, there is piece of furniture.
A large white closet occupies a wall, and elsewhere is a bookcase with an upright coat rack. White bed and bedside table with table lamp above.
The corner of the computer desk, computer chair, a clear gray network cable walked from the wall.
There's a black petal chandelier overhead, and so on.
All the room details were printed by Wang Yiyang within a minute.
He finally imprinted his body, stood in the middle of the perceived bedroom, slowly raised his feet, and moved forward.
"It's real .....! It's so much more real than yesterday ..." He was amazed.
It was only after one night that his perception had greatly improved.
Among them, naturally there is the addition of the innate blindness memory of Qin Qiu Xiao Xiao, but more definitely comes from the K crystal potion just injected.
He walked slowly around his imprinted bedroom.
At each step, try to maintain the integrity and authenticity of the marking.
Of course, the authenticity of the details can only be maintained at the level of observation, which is actually limited by the fineness of the senses.
It's not that the hypnotist can engrav the same details and realism as reality.
The precision of reality is far beyond anyone's imagination.
Wang Yiyang moved slowly in the bedroom and walked for a while, feeling a bit tired.
He regained control of his engraved body and returned to the rattan chair, returning to his original posture.
Then open your eyes and exit training.
"Whew ... much stronger than yesterday ... the realism of this marking ..."
Wang Yiyang lamented.
The memory of Qin Gui Xiaoxiao was too much help for him. Combine the transformative power of potions. He could clearly feel that his perception was rising at a staggering speed.