Chapter 848: Her Youth (Three Watches, Ask for a Monthly Pass!)

Does Li Shixin have the ability to make a person thirty years younger?

Actually, there is.

Huiyan Dan is one of the most effective channels, and in addition to this channel, it can also be through age reduction, makeup, and so on.

It's just that these means, except for makeup, can only be used for himself, and cannot benefit the public.

Seeing Wu Ming's lonely expression just now, he felt uncomfortable. It was at this time that he suddenly thought of the hypnotic skill that the system had given him when he unlocked the title of [Old Tree and Spring Again].

In fact, Li Shixin doesn't believe in hypnosis.

After all, he was a man who grew up under the red flag, and he was always skeptical of this kind of thing that wandered between science and metaphysics.

So after this skill was withdrawn, Li Shixin did not use it because of the lack of experimental subjects.

I only know that this skill is different from the previous skill learned through dreams, and it is an active trigger skill.

But I've never eaten pork and I've seen pigs run. Hypnosis, if it is really possible, is nothing more than mobilizing people's memories and making them fall into a controllable dream.

Li Shixin originally wanted to try it here at Wu Ming, but looking at the large number of old fans who sneaked into the house unexpectedly, he really didn't know how to play for a while.

"You guys."

Looking at a group of old fans with eager faces, Li Shixin frowned.

"Ahem, it's Zhang Weiyu. He has to say that you and Lao Wu have been in the room for so long, ahem."

Cloth your sister!

Seeing Zhang Yaozhong's embarrassed eyebrows flying, Li Shixinhu made an old face.

"Get out!"

"Hey. โ€

was scolded by Li Shixin, and a group of old fans got up from the ground in a daze, squeezed a smile at Wu Ming and went out of the room.

"Ignore them. This hypnosis is also a new thing I've been learning from reading recently. It may or may not work, do you want to try it?"

"How?"

Looking at Li Shixin's serious appearance, Wu Ming blinked.

"Come here, find a comfortable position and lie down. โ€

Outside the door.

Seeing that a group of old fans had just returned to the house, a few little heads came out of Chen Boshi's room.

"Hey, they're all gone. Platinum, let's go!"

Sansan shook his ponytail and raised his little hand to wave it to his sisters.

A few small figures scurried in front of Wu Ming's room like balls.

"Come here."

"Find a comfortable position to lie down"

"I'm going to start, Lao Wu"

"Shixin.There won't be a problem, right?"

"I'll try to pay attention to this, it shouldn't be a big problem. โ€

(ะด๏ผ›) (ะด๏ผ›) (ะด๏ผ›)

Hearing the conversation inside the door, Yiyi Ai Ai Sansan three or three little Lori, opened her mouth wide in unison.

One by one, they covered their ears under the double ponytail in front of them.

No, no, no, this scene is too inappropriate for children!

Poof.

Chen Boshi, who also heard the inexplicable conversation inside the door, weakened her knees and knelt on the ground.

in the guest room.

Seeing Wu Ming on the platform on the bed and his hands crossed on his stomach, Li Shixin silently called up the system skill interface.

Drip!

Use [Hypnosis]!

Target Selection;

Hypnosis Scene: Enhances memories.

Specifics: Language guidance begins.

According to the prompts of the system, Li Shixin softened his voice.

"Now, like a feather, you are carried up by the breeze. With a warm and soft sunset, fly into the clouds. Your body has no weight, and your gaze extends infinitely, looking down on the whole land. Slowly, you see you forty years ago, standing in front of the door."

With Li Shixin's magnetic and incomparably soft voice, Wu Ming's eyelids twitched slightly.

The hustle and bustle of 1990 gradually became loud in my ears;

"How many memories have there been, as if it was just yesterday, and how many friends have been, as if they are still around. I also had a heavy heart, and the meeting was bitter or sweet. Now raise a glass, hiss, zizizi, life is safe, who can get drunk with me, know each other year after year. The end of the world."

"Alas, Dayong, what's the matter with your TV?!Is there something wrong with the antenna?"

"Hurry up, hurry up and make a mess!

"Hey, I love listening to this song. This broken TV in your house is sparse to listen to. Hurry up, hurry up and adjust the antenna! Oh, why are there so many mosquitoes today?"

"You let Dayong tinker with the antenna, you don't want to watch TV tomorrow, Mingming? Why haven't you come back yet!"

Standing at the familiar door, taking advantage of the last afterglow of the sunset, looking at the neighbors in the courtyard who had long since disappeared from memory and belonged only to his girlhood, Wu Ming's eyes widened.

She couldn't believe that this small courtyard, which had become a building more than 20 years ago, would be seen again in this life.

The hazy moon was already hanging high in the sky, pressing down on the half-set sun in the distance, adding a layer of dreamlike color to the small courtyard that sat in the deepest part of the hutong.

"Dad, Aunt Ma, Sixth Uncle, Uncle Xiaocheng."

She called softly.

"Alas, hurry up, hurry up, I'm back, hurry up and adjust the TV antenna." Your dad has been tinkering all night, and the picture is still covered with snowflakes. โ€

"Ahh

In the face of Aunt Ma'er's complaints, Wu Ming nodded and stood behind the TV.

There, a long wire clings to a stunned bamboo pole and sends the "I" shaped antenna at the end into the sky.

Holding the familiar and unfamiliar mast, with the memory that had not been activated for a long time, Wu Ming adjusted to a little bit of position.

"There is a fate at the end of the world, and this love warms the world."

"Hey!"

As a clear singing voice came from the TV, a burst of cheers suddenly broke out in the small courtyard.

"Obviously, what's going on with the distribution?"

Looking at the black-and-white TV in a daze, Aunt Ma shook her fan and asked.

"I have never decided which unit to go to? Your father said yesterday that you want to go to a pharmaceutical factory, what is the point of going there? You are not unconditional, you go to the hospital to be a nurse or something, and in the future, we can borrow money to see a doctor in the neighborhood. Besides, it's not easy to find a partner in the pharmaceutical factory! Think about it, you wear a mask to work every day, and the young people and girls can't see what they look like when they go to work together every day. Listen to Aunt Ma, go to the hospital! My brother's kid is working in the security department of a hospital, and when you go back to the hospital, my aunt will pull you a string. Such a good girl, it's not a fat water flowing into the fields of outsiders."

"Mom, don't give me a blind lag, my second brother is only twenty-four and has no hair on his head. Poke at the door of their unit, like a street lamp with a broken lampshade and a light bulb left, where can a hair be worthy of us? โ€

At the gate of the courtyard, a girl with a hula hoop on her waist and a melon seed while shaking appeared at the door.

Looking at the slightly chubby round face without a trace of wrinkles, Wu Ming, who was holding the antenna pole, smiled.

"Sister Chuanfang, you're so young. โ€

Looking at Zhou Chuanfang, who had obviously passed away and had attended her funeral, Wu Ming's eyes were hazy.

By the light of the moon, she saw her own reflection in the glass window.

Two thick braids were draped over his shoulders, and his body was covered with white short sleeves. The weather was a little stuffy, and the material that didn't absorb much water was tightly attached to the body, revealing a healthy and well-proportioned waist.

The reflection on the glass is not clear because of the light, but the sweaty bridge of the nose looks so playful and vibrant.

For a moment, Wu Ming was stunned.

This is my youth.

PS: My head hurts a little, and I have three shifts today. Ask for a wave of tips and monthly pass comfort

(End of chapter)