Forget it, since you have sixty days, let's not get it for the time being, and take care of the other things. ’

When the dust settled, Wang Yiyang breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from the sofa.

At this moment, he realized that his whole body was soaked with sweat. It's sticky and uncomfortable.

He walked over to the door of the isolation room and gently pressed the red button on the wall.

Hiss....

Suddenly, the isolation door slowly shifted and moved to the left.

Outside are Zhong Silkworm and Jayne, who have been guarding.

When the two of them saw Wang Yiyang at this time, they were taken aback.

The boss's clothes that had just been fresh and clean were now like being soaked in water.

The smell of sweat filled the entire isolation room.

"Prepare my room, I'm going to take a shower, change my clothes, rest. Wang Yiyang commanded.

"Yes. ”

Jayne was the first to respond, and hurriedly took the communicator and arranged it in a low voice.

Soon, under the protection of the group, Wang Yiyang entered the director's office of the hospital, and in the bathroom inside, he quickly rinsed his body.

After washing and changing his clothes, he stood in front of the mirror again, only to find that his body seemed to have changed again.

Under the soft yellow light in the bathroom.

He looked in the mirror and noticed the subtle changes in his body at first glance.

His facial features became softer, and on the whole, there was a more feminine and cold nobility than before.

And the facial features are more beautiful than before.

If before, he relied on the temperament of a hypnotist, adding points to the software.

Now, his own hardware has changed.

Wang Yiyang himself has never discovered that a person's inner self will have such a great impact and bonus on appearance.

Moreover, this is the first time he has discovered that the identity system gradually affects physiology.

It seems that there are still a lot of mysteries in this system that I haven't figured out, so I can't be careless. His heart sank.

Blow dry your hair and change into clothes.

It's just a simple shirt and trousers, but it gives him a sharp and cold gorgeous atmosphere.

Just looking at himself in the mirror, Wang Yiyang felt a special aura of aggressiveness.

This aura is very eye-catching.

He stood alone in the bathroom, obviously just an ordinary bathroom with exquisite decoration, but he brought out a feeling of a seven-star top suite bathroom.

Moreover, the eyes in the mirror are sharp, handsome, and as beautiful as a woman.

Originally, these eyes, if they were on a woman, should be able to seduce people and make people linger.

But in the mirror at this time, it gives people a condescending, natural look down and calm. Like an eagle looking down on its prey, the stars shine on the earth.

High up and down to the top.

Woo.

The hair dryer is turned on.

He gently blew his erected hair and dipped it in water to press it down, covering his eyebrows. Then his eyes narrowed slightly, put away his overly sharp eyes, hooked the corners of his mouth, and flattened the coldness of his lips.

This is what makes the kind of bearing that people can't look at directly.

There are subtle changes in the facial features, not just in temperament. He approached the mirror and stroked his eyes carefully.

He clearly remembered that when he looked in the mirror yesterday, his eyes were not so perfect. The eyebrows are not so beautiful and neat.

'And the bridge of the nose, it's straighter, and the shape of the nose is perfectly proportioned.....

It occurred to him that Roy had made a conjecture.

In the human heart, whether it is the main consciousness or the subconscious. Although they may seem ethereal, they are the core engine that manipulates the subjective agency of the human body.

Consciousness controls everything in the human body, so when there is a large-scale essential change in consciousness, as the controlled human body, it will naturally be affected by it.

He thought that in the hypnotist team, all those who could step into the special level seemed to look good.

This seems to be an interpretation of this conjecture.

Facing the mirror, Wang Yiyang gently combed his hair and let it naturally fluff down.

Then I opened the door and walked out of the bathroom.

Next, he has to sort out the memories and experiences of this silver nobleman.

He believes that he will get a lot of money.

Because Heather, the noble son of silver, since the age of fifteen, realized the emptiness in his heart, he ran away from home and has been fighting incognito in the starry sky.

More than eighty percent of his life experiences were spent in the midst of war.

Go around looking for opponents and hunt for prey.

Heather was a very cruel person, not just to others, but also to himself.

He lived an extremely regular life every day, sleeping only five hours at rest, and the rest of the time was spent learning all kinds of martial arts, fighting, fighting, and warfare.

He is a well-deserved master of martial arts, the strongest special soldier, and an extremely excellent tactical commander. Or a weapon master who is proficient in all kinds of weapons and equipment.

Aside from the fact that he has no superpowers, this one has basically stood at the apex of what mortals can look up to.

The pinnacle of the art of killing.

Therefore, eighty percent of Heather's total skills are various combat skills, experience and skills, and the remaining two percent are his deep-rooted living habits, hobbies, and family memories.

When he was young, the luxury and etiquette of the Duke family of the Black Velvet Flower Empire had long been deeply integrated into his words and deeds.

Although he later abandoned all impractical rules and etiquette, the little habits that remained still made him distinguish himself from other top fighters.

Wang Yiyang walked out of the bathroom and took out the pure milk that had been heated from the halogen oven.

Sitting in a fluffy leather chair, he took a sip of milk in his hand.

There was no light outside, and he just sat back in a chair, his body instinctively straightening and his legs flat. Half of the upper body is covered in shadows. inexplicably exudes coldness and depression.

In particular, there is still a hypnotic pattern on the back of his right hand. It adds a weird temperament.

For the sake of hypnotizing the children of the organization, Wang Yiyang drew a special pattern on the back of his hand in advance before he went.

This pattern lasts for several days, and now that I'm just taking a shower, it's natural to pop up again.

"Awesome..... With this identity, there are sixty-five sets of melee combat skills mastered alone. There are fighting techniques for a wide variety of purposes.

There is also the realm of weapon masters, whether it is a cold weapon, a hot weapon, or an energy weapon, you can use it skillfully. ”

Wang Yiyang counted all the details, and only then did he find out that the identity of this Heather is simply well-read, and in terms of combat, it belongs to the collection of the strengths of ten thousand families.

It's incredibly tough.

He felt that he had benefited a lot just by recalling these brief memories.

If you can complete the task and get one of the ability talents, it will be really powerful.

In an instant, he could go from an ordinary person to a combat master.

After studying Heather's memories for a while, Wang Yiyang began to focus on his string talent again.

Perfect string talent, that's his biggest takeaway tonight.

Because of this talent, combined with the perception of mutation, Yan Xiao won the title of the invisible qin ghost who kills people.

And he was much stronger than Yan Xiao back then, both in terms of physique and perception, he was stronger than Yan Xiao.

After getting this talent again, Wang Yiyang is looking forward to his development and future in this area in the future.

"I'll try it tomorrow and see if I can combine the magic finger with the sound of the piano to achieve the effect of instant sound hypnosis. If it can, then the actual combat aspect will be of great use. ”

Wang Yiyang is in a pretty good mood.

Raising his head, he drank the milk. Get up and walk towards the resting bed.

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Nine thirty in the morning.

Qiaoshan Garden Community.

Click.

The sound of the key opening the door.

Wang Yiyang pushed the door in, changed his shoes, closed the door with his backhand, and looked up at the living room.

Xue Ruihua collapsed on the sofa in the living room alone, and was sleepily opening her eyes to look this way.

She was also wearing pink shorts and a white T-shirt, revealing her snow-white slender legs on the armrests of the sofa.

"Brother Yangyang, are you back?" Xue Ruihua greeted in a daze.

"Didn't shoot anything?" Wang Yiyang changed his shoes and walked in, putting the breakfast bun and soy milk in his hand on the dining table.

"No..... The photographer before was gone, so I found another one, and I had to wait a few days to open it again. Xue Ruihua sat up and yawned.

Wang Yiyang was speechless, so he took one away, and now he is looking for another one.

Xue Ruihua seems to be determined to take this road.

He took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, just put it away, turned around, and saw Xue Ruihua getting off the sofa, staring at him from afar.

"Brother..... How do I feel that you are so good-looking today?" she used a question, but her tone was quite affirmative.

"How nice is it?" Wang Yiyang replied casually, walking to his bedroom.

"It's beautiful! It's like going to plastic surgery!" Xue Ruihua's eyes lit up. She loves plastic surgery the most.

In order to prepare for plastic surgery in the future, she has long studied a lot of things and a lot of content on her own.

In terms of judging the traces of plastic surgery, she believes that she has reached the expert level.

But now that she looked closer, she still didn't see any traces of her cousin's plastic surgery.

"Everything else is good, but the temperament is a little too feminine. Xue Ruihua commented carefully.

"Well, then what?" Wang Yiyang knew that the softness should come from Yan Xiao.

After all, Yan Xiao's identity is praised as a top weak beauty. And it's also female.

It is also normal to be affected. It doesn't matter, the effects will pass soon.

"No, otherwise, I have a set of cos clothes, you try it, it will definitely be super beautiful!" Xue Ruihua said in a low voice with a playful smile.

"Huh. Wang Yiyang began to clean up the room, and today Su Xiao is going to come to the house to have a look.

After all, when three girls came to the house, he had to clean up more or less.

Xue Ruihua was a little disappointed when she saw that her cousin didn't react, but soon, she found a new point.

"Hey, Brother Yangyang, did you buy that zither by the wall?"

"Hmm. ”

"Oh, you can still play the guzheng? I haven't heard of it before! How about playing it once?" Xue Ruihua's eyes were full of curiosity.

For a guy like her, who has no talent, looking at those who have talent, they are all with envy filters.

An ordinary-looking guy, if he can have a good musical instrument talent, it can suddenly add a lot of points to his image.

Not to mention the cousin who is so handsome now.

It's just that no matter how much she pleaded, Wang Yiyang didn't bother to pay attention to her.

After packing up his things, Wang Yiyang closed his eyes and rested for a while, then got up to do exercises.

Xue Ruihua also hurried to keep up with the rhythm.

This kind of thing, as long as you carry it the first time, your skin will be much thicker, and it will be much more natural to do it a second time.

Xue Ruihua is like that. followed behind Wang Yiyang, raising his arms and legs.

But even in the process of doing exercises, she kept chattering and asking Wang Yiyang when she would play it for her.

"I don't play well, I have to listen to myself and search the Internet. Some are played by famous artists. Wang Yiyang was so annoyed by her that he dropped a sentence and went back to the room to start engraving practice.

It's just that he had just closed the door when the phone rang.

The caller ID is Wang Songhai.

Wang Yiyang picked up the mobile phone and pressed the connect button.

"Hey, what's the matter with Daddy?"

"Yangyang, you take the ID cards of me and your mother at home, and come here on Guixi Highway! Wang Songhai said quickly, with a hint of tiredness and irritability in his tone.

"What's going on?" Wang Yiyang's face became solemn.

"It's nothing, it's just that the car rubbed with someone on the way back. Now the traffic police are coming. Wang Songhai said in a low voice.

On the other side of the microphone, you can faintly hear the sound of someone yelling and swearing.