Chapter 30: The Trap of the Harem Card

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A red heart shattered into pieces and disappeared from the desktop of the phone.

The harem card that took twenty criminals to get was destroyed.

It's so sudden, it's so capricious.

After Luoyang read the information of the three people and saw that all the problems were simplified into data by the harem card, and after it was easily solved, he destroyed the harem card.

The role of the harem card, of course, is ineffective.

The reason why I did this was because Luoyang suddenly realized something.

Even people's emotions can be turned into data and manipulated by a prop, is such emotion really real?

Are Jassica and Han Yu, who are emotionally manipulated, still themselves?

If all problems can be turned into data and managed simply and crudely, then the world will not become a fake game?

Scold... Then his life was really transformed.

Thinking of this, Luoyang's thinking changed, and the sixth sense also issued a warning, so he started to uninstall the harem card.

It seems a bit contradictory, the sixth sense guided Luoyang to find the harem card, and now it guides Luoyang to kill the harem card.

But if you think about it carefully, the sixth sense is just a sense, it is controlled by Luoyang, and it is also affected by Luoyang's heart.

The relationship between men and women is a very foreign thing to Luoyang, so when he faces an unsolvable problem, he instinctively wants to escape, and then his sixth sense immediately provides him with the best way to escape from reality - harem card.

With just one card, you can easily solve all your problems, and never worry about it again, hugging left and right... It's a hit with Luoyang, who wants to escape reality.

However, now it was different, Luoyang realized that the power of the harem card was not beneficial to him, and the sixth sense immediately issued a warning.

How simple it is, Luoyang wants to escape, the sixth sense will help him escape, he wants to face the challenge, the sixth sense will help him face the challenge, there is nothing wrong.

It was Luoyang who had the problem, and he forgot that he should not escape when he encountered a problem.

Luoyang threw down his mobile phone, feeling a little painful, the price of a harem card is equivalent to twenty physical enhancement cards or four spiritual enhancement cards, and the result is gone.

But the flesh hurts the flesh, and he doesn't regret it.

It is very dangerous for children to play with knives, and the sixth sense is a new knife, Luoyang is that child, and he almost stabbed himself to death when he was defenseless.

However, what can't kill him will make him stronger, and sooner or later he will grow into a young man with the power to control the knife.

"Paralysis, ordinary people who got the golden finger in those novels can easily kill the Quartet, and it will be difficult for Mao to come to me... It's not fantastic!"

Luoyang couldn't help but complain to himself, the troublesome emotional problems had returned, which made him feel a little depressed, but he was no longer afraid.

"When the soldiers come to block the water and cover the earth, there will always be a way. ”

Luoyang got up, picked up the guitar, and began to study what song to sing in the street performance tomorrow, with an excited look on his face.

After two weeks of street performing, he found that he loved the job.

The guitar is proficient in his hands, and he can change the song at will and change it to the style that suits his singing, so it is very cool to sing, and he is hooked on this feeling.

The mask is indeed menacing and very deterrent, but he is not afraid, because the superpower of this mask is obviously restrained by him, as long as there is a helper who is not bad, he is not false.

So he was comfortable playing guitar while waiting for Jassica's call.

Jassica was too busy, and if Luoyang took the initiative to call, it would probably be her agent who would pick up, which was very embarrassing, so he could only wait.

It wasn't until about eleven o'clock that Jassica called.

"What are you doing?" Jassica's voice was always sweet, like honey.

"Play guitar, what about you?"

"I'm ready to go to the "Twelve Flavors" program group, and I have to pack my luggage. ”

Luo Yang asked curiously, "What is the show for?"

"It is said that I am looking for something to eat everywhere and show the customs and culture of your Celestial Empire, and I will only make a cameo appearance in one episode, and it will be over soon. Jassica was helpless: "The two variety shows have been lost, there is nothing to do, I am thinking about whether to prepare an album, and the original plan was to do it next year." ”

Luo Yang smiled: "Isn't that better, you are originally a singer, and it is the right thing to produce musical works." ”

"Who doesn't want to be a pure singer, the problem is that someone has to be willing to write songs for you. Jassica poured bitter water without hesitation: "If you can't write songs like me, you can only buy them, all kinds of copyrights, music producers, post-production teams, you have to spend money everywhere, if the expenditure is too large, you have to write the lyrics yourself, and if you don't write well, you feel shy to sing by yourself." ”

"That's sincerity, too, if you write the lyrics yourself. Luoyang comforted: "After all, the people who will buy your album are your fans, and they definitely want to feel your sincerity more than the quality of the music, and the works that contain sincerity will not be too bad anyway." ”

While comforting Jassica, Luoyang suddenly remembered the content of the small bracket on the harem card before.

It can be pushed to the heart, with...

It was so ambiguous that he couldn't help but feel like an ape.

Does she really like me to this extent?

This question must not be asked, Luoyang had to hold it in his heart, no matter how many inappropriate pictures flashed in his mind.

So the night passed in heart-warming chatter.

β€”β€”β€”β€”There are always people who want to harm meβ€”β€”β€”β€”

Early in the morning, Luoyang pressed the alarm clock, got up, washed, dressed, put on the guitar, and a series of actions were completed within ten minutes, and then went downstairs for breakfast, and after eating, he walked to the subway station.

Last night, I didn't sleep until two o'clock on the phone, Jassica was reluctant to hang up the phone, and actually fell asleep on the phone, and talked in her dreams, which made Luoyang laugh.

Because it was originally a small talk, not to discuss anything, so the things we talked about were very miscellaneous, Luoyang said that he began to study in a different place in junior high school, Jassica said that she went abroad as a trainee in her teens, Luoyang said that he was forced to be admitted to university for three years, Jassica said that she worked hard for seven years before she debuted, Luoyang said that he stepped into the society and started working, and Jassica said that she had made her debut and was about to celebrate the eighth anniversary - just on August 5th.

In short, Luoyang was defeated and could only play GG, and by the way, I wish her a happy eighth anniversary of her debut on August 5th.

However, she said: "It's not a lot of good news, it means I'm starting to go downhill and... It's been a year since I quit girlhood..."

Luoyang didn't know what girlhood meant to her, but he could hear her loneliness.

In short, the atmosphere of the conversation becomes very emotional, and in the end she falls asleep in the atmosphere of sensing...

The sun became more and more dazzling, Luoyang came back to his senses from his memories, and deliberately returned to the underground tunnel to look, and found that the construction sign had been hung up and blocked.

It's hard to imagine that this is the destruction that humans can cause, and it would be a disaster if the mask were to fire all over the house in a residential area.

Luoyang took the subway to the underground passage where he often went, and after opening his voice, he played the guitar and began to sing.

The guitar is definitely played superbly, and even if the guitar is not particularly high-end, he plays a moving tone.

It's a pity that the singing is average, and I can only say it.

He is not the kind of voice that is particularly moving, and all the vocal methods and singing skills are acquired, and he can't use them freely, and the effect of singing is good and bad.

So he always chooses some soft ballads to avoid frightening passers-by.

And the folk songs that the public is familiar with are nothing more than those few songs, Miss Dong riding a zebra from Nanshan South to CD and the like, rotten streets, but they are good works, so they can be rotten streets.

Just after Luoyang sang for an hour, he heard a comment.

"It's a good singing. ”

A junior high school student about thirteen or fourteen years old, about one meter four, wearing a baseball cap, biting a lollipop in his mouth, holding his trouser pockets in both hands, standing in front of Luoyang with a very stinky fart, very cute, especially a pair of big eyes, gender... It should be male.

"Thank you, do you want a song?" Luoyang asked him with a smile.

The little boy pursed his lips and thought for a while, and asked, "Do you want to love you when you die?"

β€œ...”

Luoyang thought about it, took out the pitch changer and clamped it on the guitar, nodded sadly and said, "Yes, I'll try." ”

I won't go into detail about how high this song is, Luoyang can't sing it, but when it soars to the high note, the sound will completely lose its resonance, and there will be many noises and easy to break, so it can only be lowered a little.

"Love each other every day as if it were the end of the world..."

The empty underground tunnel, echoing with mournful singing, the lights were dim as night, and the pedestrians were in a hurry, only this little boy stopped and listened to this not particularly beautiful song.

"Deadβ€”all love!! not dripping, not happyβ€”"

The pitch is not enough, the momentum is to make up, Luoyang is rare to play stable, the resonance is strong, the breath is smooth, and the singing voice is full of power, even if there is no microphone, it is also far away.

The little boy closed his eyes and looked intoxicated, swaying his body to the rhythm, his hands still playing with the air electric guitar, his fingers fluttering, playing fast.

"Cosmic Destruction Heart - Yet~In~~"

At the end of the song, both of them were a little unsatisfied, and the little boy took out a lollipop, nodded old-fashionedly, and said, "Good singing." ”

After speaking, he stuffed the lollipop back into his mouth, took out a wallet from his trouser pocket, took out one from a large pile of Grandpa Mao, and put it in the guitar bag in front of Luoyang.

Luo Yang was surprised: "I didn't expect you to be a little tyrant." ”

The little boy sighed and said: "I was abducted by Zhang Xianzhong's old ass to work, and I did all the work of my life, if I didn't even have this money, it would be too inhumane!"

Luoyang didn't react for a while, and asked after a while: "Are you... The helper that Zhang Xianzhong sent me?"

"My name is Ma Liang, Ma Liang of the magic pen Ma Liang. The little boy stretched out his right hand to Luoyang and said, "I will deal with the mask with you, and the cooperation is pleasant." ”

Anyone who reads Jin Yong's novels knows that women, the elderly and children are all unprovoked, because they dare to come out and mix with such a weak person, they must have extraordinary ability.

So Luoyang didn't question his strength, but immediately stretched out his hand and shook hands with him: "My name is Luoyang, and I have a happy cooperation." ”

"First of all, we have to find a place where there is no one, otherwise it will be very troublesome to fight, come with me. ”

Ma Liang's child turned around and walked to the subway, with the posture of an old driver about to drive, Luoyang put away his guitar and money and followed him.