Chapter 2: The Ability to Underbeat?
"Could it be that there is something wrong with this thing!" Lin Xuan frowned slightly, and his fingertips unconsciously rubbed against the Qilin's bulging little head.
"Click. ”
The lid popped up without warning, and he didn't react for a while, and his fingers subconsciously pressed the lid back again.
"Damn, there's really a mechanism!" Lin Xuan's eyes lit up, and the hand holding the box trembled slightly.
Steady his mind and press his thumb on Kirin's head. "Hey, why didn't you react?"
After trying many times, Lin Xuan's mood gradually became a little impatient, "I believe in your evil!"
Just as his fingers kept poking Qilin's eyes, Li Dazhao's voice suddenly came in.
"Is Brother Lin at home?"
"Be quiet when you come up in the attic, don't make grandpa sleep. Putting down the wooden box in his hand, Lin Xuan hurriedly greeted him.
It is said that if you have friends from afar, you will be punished even if you are far away...... In today's cities, there are many high-rise buildings, but the distance between people is far away, and it is very happy to have a small person who has nothing to do to come over to drink tea and chat.
Li Dazhao's ancestor is said to be a distant relative of Li Yuanba, a famous craftsman in the Sui and Tang dynasties, and although the Chinese martial arts have withered in his generation, he still splits a brick with his bare hands and carries a few hundred catties of heavy objects, which is still the same as playing.
In addition to small talk, the two also have a common hobby, exploring strange events and looking for the legendary supernatural one.
In recent years, with the popularization of smartphones and the Internet, more and more anecdotes about various abilities have been recorded and uploaded to the Internet by netizens.
The Buddha light on Kunlun Mountain, a UFO that resembles a human shape was photographed on the plane, and even the old man playing chess in the park was photographed secretly moving the chess pieces with his mind!
Young people are always full of curiosity about new things, and two years ago, Li Dazhao and a few childhood friends actually started a website to explore the supernatural.
Not to mention, less than a year after the establishment of the website, the number of hits exceeded one million, and the number of registered members reached tens of thousands. Although the Stranger has not been able to find it, as the moderator, Lin Xuan's tea has sold a lot more.
What's interesting is that half a year ago, a small stock god named Zhang Fan suddenly appeared in the ability exchange group, this guy has been boasting that he has traveled back from the future, although no one believes it, but the stocks he recommends are really rising!
"What is this?" Picking up the wooden box on the table, Li Dazhao looked at it curiously.
"It's ......"
Lin Xuan didn't know how to explain it, so he had to narrate his experience of being by his uncle as it was.
"Why! You've been knocked down by an old man, and he's jumped over your head...... , you're going to touch porcelain, the uncle didn't come to help you!"
Li Dazhao leaned back and laughed, tears flowed out, and he didn't forget to tease.
"That uncle is really very strong!Besides, those black suits chasing him have guns, and they were pointed at the muzzles of the black holes, I was scared stupid at the time, okay?" Lin Xuan explained with a wry smile.
"Got a gun?"
Li Dazhao pretended to be serious and asked, "Are you sure it's not a toy gun?"
"Is it a toy gun?" Lin Xuan's face turned black at that time.
"Alright, let's get down to business." Putting down the wooden box, Li Dazhao sat down in front of the computer, typed in a web address, and entered the backstage of the Ability Finder Forum.
"There it is", a pending video appeared in front of the two men.
"What is this?" Lin Xuan asked suspiciously.
"Just look at it and you'll know", Li Dazhao smiled mysteriously and pressed play.
The first few seconds of the video are pitch black, only the heavy breathing of the photographer can be faintly heard, and as the camera moves, two shimmering figures suddenly appear in an abandoned factory.
"Old fellow, if you know each other, hurry up and hand over the things......"
"Dream, I'll ...... win first"
The sound of the conversation came out intermittently, but the figures were blurry, and the reading was not very real.
As the camera kept getting closer, Lin Xuan could barely see that an old man in gray and a middle-aged man in a white robe were fighting fiercely.
"Boom, boom", every punch from both sides has the sound of wind and thunder.
The old man's strength is obviously superior, his fist style is cold, aggressive, and there are flashes of red light between his hands and feet.
The middle-aged man was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering a lot of injuries, and was forced by the old man to retreat step by step, but he could only resist it with all his might, and the white light on his body kept trembling, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time.
"Well, this video is not ordinary!" Li Dazhao said excitedly.
"Are you sure, this wasn't secretly filmed from any set?" Lin Xuan replied disapprerovingly.
The corners of Li Dazhao's mouth twitched, and he just wanted to refute two sentences, when there was a loud "boom".
The middle-aged man's body in the picture was thrown out and slammed into the cement wall not far behind him, knocking out a large humanoid crack in the originally solid cement wall.
Seeing this, the two of them gasped at the same time.
"Nima, this is a special effect! If it's true, it's too exaggerated, are they still human?"
The old man glanced in the direction where the photographer was, then turned and left the factory, and the picture was finally frozen at the moment when the old man turned to leave.
Seeing the old man's eyes, Lin Xuan's whole person was stunned all of a sudden, and he muttered to himself, "This, isn't this the old man who just bumped into himself!"
"What? He hit you, and you're not dead!"
Pointing to the large crack on the cement wall in the picture, Li Dazhao looked at Lin Xuan like a monster.
"That's right, it's him!" Rubbing his chest, which was still a little painful, Lin Xuan said with great certainty.
After being hit hard by this kind of ability, he could still stand here unharmed, Lin Xuan himself felt a little incredible.
"You shouldn't have awakened some special ability, come and try it with me", after saying that, Li Dazhao put his strong arm on the computer table, and motioned for Lin Xuan to sit down.
Three seconds later, Lin Xuan shook his wrist in frustration, he only lasted less than a second, and his arm was pressed down by Da Zhao without any suspense, and he almost injured his wrist.
"Could it be that you have awakened the ability to carry the beating?" As he spoke, Li Dazhao rolled up his sleeves and cracked his joints, looking at the posture, he was really ready to beat Lin Xuan to try.
"Don't, don't, Brother Li, Brother Li, can't I be wrong!" Seeing this, Lin Xuan hurriedly begged for mercy.
Buddy, shouldn't you have awakened some kind of unbeatable ability, why can't anyone get along with me today, Lin Xuan thought depressedly.
"That's right, box!"
Both of them looked at the box on the table at the same time. Lin Xuan's right hand trembled and stretched out, and the moment his fingertips just touched the Qilin's eyes, the lid of the box clicked and popped up.
There was no imagined radiance, and there was a small sword only the size of a palm lying quietly in the wooden box, the sword body was golden and cold.
There was also an ugly dark green stone squeezed next to the little sword, which formed a strong contrast with the small sword of the golden purple and golden lin.
"Golden, so beautiful!" said Li Dazhao and was about to reach out and touch it.
"Don't move!" Lin Xuan grabbed Da Zhao's sleeve, and just when Da Zhao was puzzled, Lin Xuan found a chopstick and swiped it lightly on the blade, "Zheng", and the chopsticks broke in response.
"Yo, so sharp!" Li Dazhao's eyes were straight, and he was afraid for a while, if his fingers accidentally touched it, it would be hard to say what it was just broken!
Lin Xuan curiously twisted the small sword with his thumb and index finger, the sword body is less than two feet long, the whole is bronze, except for the blade, the entire sword body is covered with a fish-scale-like net-like texture, and a small unicorn head is also engraved on the hilt, and the carving is extremely realistic.
As soon as the skin came into contact with the sword body, Lin Xuan felt a chill hit him, and the hairs on his entire arm fell down.
Nima...... , Is it so fierce, they all say that they blow the hair blade, but buddy hasn't blown it yet, and the hair is about to fall out?"
Although Lin Xuan was not the kind of person who did not pull out a dime, he was somewhat distressed when he looked at the hair that was falling one after another, and suddenly there was a throbbing in his heart for no reason, and Lin Xuan's hand holding the little sword trembled a little.