Chapter Seventy-Seven: Ready to Move
School!
Zheng Ming walked into the school as always.
He looked around with taboo.
After confirming that there was nothing he saw, he walked into the school with confidence.
"Look at Zheng Ming, it's weird. ”
"This guy is usually weird, and there's nothing strange about it. ”
"It seems that this is really the case, leave him alone!"
Zheng Ming walked through the crowd.
Among the many classmates who know each other, he is just a very introverted person.
Gifted, he was aware of the difference from his peers from an early age.
I don't know when his friends around him have left, and he is getting more and more lonely.
Zheng Ming had forgotten when his last friend, Shi, left him.
Hiss!
In a dark corner, a small black snake let out a hissing and gloomy growl.
The tips of Zheng Ming's ears moved slightly.
He swallowed and looked into the corner not far away.
There is a small snake hole in the corner of the wall, and a small snake is ready to attack in the meanfar.
hasn't recovered from the killing intent of this little snake yet.
Zheng Ming felt that there was a sparrow on the treetops, also staring directly at the crowd below.
The students who came and went did not notice the danger at all.
"What the hell is going on? Sooner or later, they're going to attack humanity again. Zheng Ming was uneasy and a little overwhelmed.
It was the first time he had encountered such a situation since he was a child.
Just half a month ago, Zheng Ming's Nanhe Primary School had a strange attack.
A teacher came home from work in the middle of the night and was attacked by an unknown organism, suffered a nervous breakdown, and is still being treated in the hospital.
However, the time limit for sobriety is far away.
A group of doctors were busy, but Zheng Ming knew that the man would never recover.
How can a person who is already dead wake up.
On pins and needles.
Zheng Ming swallowed his saliva and continued to go to school in fear.
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Among the strongholds.
Zhong Yuting and Xia Yingxue vomited non-stop.
The two of them were pale, holding the instrument in their hands, and they only felt incredible.
After all, Zhong Yuting was a cultivator, and she recovered after practicing for two minutes.
"Teacher, did you find anything strange? I said, this kind of thing can't be played together. Thankfully, we were paralyzed for less than three minutes. If you finish playing, you have to die. Zhong Yuting picked up the water glass, and was afraid for a while.
Seeing that the two of them looked badly injured, Zhang Yifan fell into deep thought.
Even though he was a meticulous observer of the vitality, he still didn't realize what was the mystery in it.
is contemplating.
Suddenly, he felt something wrong and said, "Did you hear that?"
"What do you hear?" Zhong Yuting looked around puzzled.
She didn't hear anything.
Xia Yingxue, who was on the side, was more sensitive to the sound and said: "It seems to be the sound of mosquitoes." It's normal to have mosquitoes in summer, but why don't you see them. ”
Xia Yingxue rubbed her eyes, and indeed she didn't find any mosquitoes.
However, the voice is becoming more and more obvious.
"I heard it too!" Zhong Yuting said happily.
She was stunned for a moment, and wondered, "Where are so many mosquitoes?" ”
Several people searched the room for mosquitoes.
Suddenly, Zhang Yifan slapped him on the neck.
A drop of blood appeared on the palm of his hand.
"Strange, are there really mosquitoes?" Zhong Yuting said strangely.
Zhang Yifan only had blood in his hands, and there were no mosquitoes.
"Could it be that there is a problem with our eyes, is it the song just now? We are so uncomfortable when we hear this song, after the insects hear it, it becomes invisible," Zhong Yuting took a deep breath.
I touched the blood in my hand, and there was really a completely invisible mosquito around me.
If you don't touch it, you won't notice the presence of mosquitoes at all.
The nose sniffed slightly, as if there was a faint strange smell.
"Is it ethereal?"
Zhang Yifan held the mosquito, and suddenly the mosquito in his hand disappeared completely.
"I didn't expect this song to be so powerful! Are we going to be transparent, and then just disappear like that. Zhong Yuting said with some fear.
After thinking about it, Zhang Yifan looked at the corner of the room, the dark place.
Many mosquitoes and spiders are struggling, and they are only one step away from death.
Slightly smaller lives have been reduced to powder.
And the bigger ones are still struggling.
Obviously, the ethereal silence under the cooperation of Xia Yingxue and Zhong Yuting is successful, and the lethality is amazing.
"Strange!"
Zhang Yifan looked puzzled.
Zhong Yuting swallowed her saliva, and said with hair all over her body: "This ...... I don't think we're going to play in the ensemble anymore, it's scary. What's so strange? We can't carry it, let alone these little insects. ”
"No, how come these insects aren't invisible?" Zhang Yifan asked.
The three of them glanced at each other, lost in thought.
Xia Yingxue suddenly spoke: "Everyone is different, and insects and insects should also be different. Maybe it's not surprising that this one worm will be invisible. I've read a lot of people here, doesn't it mean that everyone has natal powers? Maybe every insect has it. ”
"Natal powers? It seems to be somewhat similar! And it is impossible for ordinary mosquitoes to dare to bite us. That's how it should be. Zhong Yuting agreed.
The two of them have some point.
Zhang Yifan thought for a moment and walked out of the room.
Half an hour later, he walked in with a glass bottle of mosquitoes.
The mosquitoes in the glass bottles are constantly flying and full of vitality.
"No, I'm going to play it again!" Zhong Yuting puffed out her mouth and said speechlessly.
She looked at Xia Yingxue on the side.
Seeing that Xia Yingxue had already begun to stroke the piano, Zhong Yuting reluctantly picked up the pipa.
With the duo playing together, Zhang Yifan only felt a very unpleasant feeling reappearing.
And at this time all the mosquitoes also began to struggle.
Holding back the nausea, the two played together for four minutes and finally reached the limit.
All the mosquitoes have died.
The three people present rushed out of the house even more depressedly.
In the courtyard.
"How?" Zhong Yuting said speechlessly.
There was a faint aroma in the air, and Zhang Yifan's nose moved slightly, as if he had smelled it somewhere.
Among the human senses, the most memorable is the sense of smell.
This special smell, Zhang Yifan has just smelled it in his hand.
Looking for the smell, Zhang Yifan walked to a footprint, he picked up a stone and sniffed it.
"Is there something wrong with this stone?" Zhong Yuting wondered,
Picking up the stone, Zhang Yifan glanced at it and said, "This was brought in by the little boy when he came." But this stone composition should be ordinary stones!"
With a slight grip of his hand, Zhang Yifan disassembled the stone.
The composition of the stone was filtered, and all that was left was a wisp of ink-colored qi, Zhang Yifan wanted to decompose it, but found that this vitality was very difficult to decompose.
"This should be it. It can actually help creatures develop their capabilities. That's what the boy was talking about, and this is a remarkable discovery?" Zhang Yifan was shocked.
As he spoke, he absorbed this trace of ink qi, and suddenly felt a trace of impulse appear in his body.