Chapter 175: Hole 1
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Thousands of Hearts (Myriads of Identities)
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- 2021-03-01 12:32:09
Wang Yiyang stepped back step by step. Fortunately, a piano case had just stopped half of it, and the back wound only reached the vest.
But blood dripping down his waist a little bit, still made him feel like he had never felt before.
"This is ... the feeling of injury ...?"
This was the first time he had suffered such a serious injury.
For the first time, I felt the delicate and fascinating feeling of blood flowing slowly from the body.
For other identities, this may be a very common experience.
However, for long-range combat, very few close combats, even if the close combat is also weakening the opponent can not go up to Wang Yiyang.
This feeling made him clearly feel that his inner arrogance and hollowness were being filled quickly.
He gently took off the case. The black case was made of high-strength alloy, but he also cut a huge gap.
Fortunately, the guzheng itself is large and the piano case is larger, which helped him to block many body parts.
call!
Suddenly, the black fireman took a step forward, spanning several meters, and severely cut forward.
The huge black sickle, more than two meters long, brought out a black arc in the midair, and severely cut to Wang Yiyang.
Wang Yiyang turned over, grabbed the piano case and turned it over. He pulled out the guzheng and pulled the strings.
Huh! !!
The crisp sound of the piano is accompanied by the unvoiced mantra that ordinary people cannot detect.
Compress the unvoiced spell in extremely short frequencies and even pop it in one second. This is the horror of the perfect string talent. It was also his own string one.
The invisible perception turned into a ripple of unvoiced spells, attacking the Black Fireman.
The flame flickered on him.
But that's it.
The fireman held the giant sickle, paused for a moment, and then rushed to fit again.
The black giant sickle brought out black lines in mid-air and kept chopping to Wang Yiyang.
Accompanying the black line are patches of black Mars.
These Mars are scattered on the ground, leaving a little bit of scorched black fire pits.
Wang Yiyang quickly played the unvoiced spell while dodging.
During this time he tried simple string cutting, which was invalid.
I tried to throw the unvoiced spell recorded by the recorder, and all the recorders were easily solved by a sickle.
Of course I also tried hypnosis.
It's useless for sound hypnosis, motion visual hypnosis, breath hypnosis.
Obviously, hypnosis, which works on biological nerves, has no effect on the creature in front of it.
In other words, this guy is not a living creature!
on the street.
Wang Yiyang kept dodging, and the zither popped frantically in his hand.
The sharp and huge sound waves accompanied by the perceived vibrations continued to focus on the fireman in the manner of unvoiced spells.
But the effect is minimal.
He kept stepping back, step by step along the street, away from the jewelry store.
According to his speculation about the previous weirdo, this move should be effective.
This is the first time he has encountered a monster with unvoiced spells.
Fortunately, this guy has limited reaction speed and movement speed. Compared with him a lot.
This allowed him to easily avoid his attack.
Huh!
The giant sickle finally cut off a metal decorative pillar by the road, and the action stopped abruptly.
The fireman bowed his head toward Wang Yiyang, who had retreated a few meters away, and his black fire rose, as if roaring, then turned back and disappeared quickly.
Just as it first appeared, invisible to the air.
Wang Yiyang panted, dragging Guzheng to support his body, and looked at the place where the fireman disappeared.
"That's it ...... come a few more times to fill the void in my heart ..."
He felt a sharp pain in his back, and now it seemed to stop more painful than before.
Don't stop now.
He took out the radio and tuned to the frequency band of the marking space.
Then close your eyes and gather your perception.
boom!
Suddenly he let out all his senses and poured into the radio.
After opening his eyes again, he has returned to the marking space in the basement of the hospital.
"Scattered."
Closing his eyes again, Wang Yiyang's control perception quickly dissipated, and the surroundings returned to darkness.
Opening his eyes this time, he finally returned to reality.
As soon as he returned, he felt a little tingling in consciousness, just like the feeling of overdraft after the last war with the demon.
And this time it seems to be more serious than when it is overdrawn.
"There was no injury on my body. I was injured in that place. Is it directly mapped to perception? Impaired perception ... seems to be careful in the future."
Wang Yiyang knew it.
"I thought it was just a place where I could quickly raise awareness, and now it seems that the danger is not small."
He got up from his seat and watched his watch. It had been more than three hours. It's twenty minutes past one.
"It's time to get off work."
This time is almost set by him, it is a fixed time to work every day.
Of course, this is for the family and Su Xiao, in fact it is his exercise time every day.
Out of the basement, many people were waiting quietly outside.
Headed by Jayne.
"Boss, the federal side has come to communicate. This time it's not just the Security Bureau." Jayne quickly said.
"Oh?"
Wang Yiyang raised an eyebrow.
"Who else?"
"There is also the Machinery Bureau, and our policy of the safe autonomous region was first proposed by the Machinery Bureau." Jayne replied.
"Mechanical Bureau ... is the general bureau that nominally coordinates the clearance of all domestic machinery reformers?" Wang Yiyang seemed to think he had seen the data before.
"Yes."
"See you then."
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A few days later.
Movie City, Su House.
Yao Haidi is using his mobile phone to project on the desktop to handle company affairs.
Suddenly two beeps sounded.
It is Feixun information sound.
She glanced and found her daughter Su Xiaoxiao's text message. Suddenly his face became cold.
"Oh, as expected, I realized the cruelty of reality. How long did it take to get married? If I didn't listen to my parents, I would have to suffer!"
There was a hint of pleasure in her heart, letting you lose your temper, and finally encountered difficulties and grievances, not to obediently ask your parents for help.
Although she was relieved, when she thought of her daughter, she was still weak.
"Forget it!" She didn't want to open it, but her ambivalence kept her from working involuntarily.
After all, they are their own daughters. No matter how rebellious they are, they are also their closest relatives ...
"What the did I make in my last life !!! I owe it to you!" She fired Feixun fiercely.
Alas.
A dog food shot snapped into sight.
Su Xiaoxiao is holding a spatula with a smile on her face, with tomato leaves and soy sauce on her face, and is cooking.
Another face with short hair that was a little more beautiful than her, leaned intimately on her right shoulder, her lips touching her face.
Snapped!
Yao Haidi's face was iron-blue, and the anger suddenly rose. Hold your phone the desktop.
"I knew it! I knew it!" She shivered with anger.
This is Su Xiaoxiao looking for her to show off! !!
"This dead girl! If I were home, I wouldn't die you! Dead girl!"
She yelled.
She recognized the face of Wang Yiyang, the face of a fox that was more beautiful than a woman, and it was unforgettable just to look at it.
She was ready to pay her daughter, and as a result ... she treated her mother like that! ?
"Okay! Su Xiaoxiao, you are fierce! Don't think about your mother making money for you in the future!" Yao Haidi picked up the phone, entered the original message into Fetion at lightning speed, and clicked Reply.
Soon, toot.
Another dog food came into view.
Both faces muttered and kissed warmly.
Yao Haidi felt blinded. Uncontrollable anymore, with a roar, he stood up and rushed towards the bedroom.
"Su Shi, get me up !!! Say! Did you give them money! Isn't it! Get me up !!!"
"Ah! ... what am I doing to sleep !?"
A flying chicken jumped in the bedroom.
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Five consecutive days.
Wang Yiyang kept entering the mysterious world every day and tried various methods, but he couldn't solve the black fireman holding a giant sickle.
The strength of this monster is far more than all the strange people he encountered before.
He has a hunch, and once he kills the other party, he will probably gain a lot of perception.
What pleased him was that the arrogance was empty and filled quickly and completely under the pressure of the Black Fireman.
Only the last cruel void remains.
Cruelty is the slowest. Only when you are with Su Xiaoxiao and her family, will you progress very slowly.
Apparently he didn't find the right way.
The status quest was deadlocked, but other aspects went well.
Mist solved the matter of the seventh-level demon, and it spread slowly in China.
Being able to cope with a seven-level existence means that Mister's inner strength is even higher.
Federal authorities also gave corresponding attitudes and treatment.
Give more market preferential policies for Mist.
Although the difference between the sixth and seventh forces is only one level, the gap between them is like the sky.
Misite's major industries have begun to advance rapidly, and profits have also risen steadily.
The federal government has also started to open up some higher-level channels and technology purchase rights.
This marks that Wang Yiyang is being accepted into the highest level of the Federation.
All this was caused by the Demon War.
Of course, at this time Wang Yiyang didn't care about these. He paid more attention to the daily anchors he maintained.
At the same time, completing his last cruel hole is his biggest goal.
"This way!"
At the entrance of Lanying Mountain Tourist Scenic Area.
Wang Yiyang and Su Xiaoxiao lined up at the ticket office of the scenic spot, waiting to buy entry tickets.
There are five ticket gates at the entrance, two of whom line up one by one to see who comes first.
Su Xiaoxiao had good luck and was about to arrive soon. He suddenly yelled at the king.
She wore a black white dot t-shirt with light white skinny jeans. The tight and slender curve of the lower body is revealed, and if anything, it attracts the eyes of the people around.
After the marriage, Su Xiaoxiao was still dressed as a young girl, with a long black hair shawl, a white rabbit ear hair hoop on her head, and cheap pearl shell earrings on her ears.
"coming."
Wang Yiyang wore a pair of large sunglasses, covering most of his face, and he simply wore a white t-shirt with a huge white tiger head printed in the middle.
Alas!
Su Xiaoxiao pounced on Wang Yiyang and learned how to call a tiger on his clothes.
"This suit is perfect for you, I deserve it! It looks so good!"
"....." Wang Yiyang was speechless.
The tiger head in front is nothing, and there is a watermelon-sized king character behind the t-shirt, which is shame.
He pulled his white travel hat. Hugging Su Xiaoxiao, let her take a photo with a click with her mobile phone.