"Don't understand, speak human language?"

"I seem to have become a battery, the wires that tied me up in the morning leaked, I was not electrocuted at that time, I couldn't find any injuries on my body, just because the electricity seemed to be stored in my body, electricity is also a kind of energy, just because of electricity, my body is a bridge The function has the meaning of being activated. ”

"You've never been electrocuted in the past?"

"I have seen a very serious electric shock fire, there is a shadow in my heart, I have some inexplicable fear of electricity since I was a child, and I am terrified when I see the blue light of the electric arc!"

"So you're still afraid of electricity? Could it be that because you have less electricity in contact, your bridge has never been discovered by you, and today you have a reaction because of the electric shock?"

"What do you think? I don't take the initiative to touch the electric door, how different is that from suicide?"

Zheng Xi's gaze turned to the socket next to him, and Ling Du was immediately alert, maybe he had thought about it, but he just lacked the courage to practice.

"I'm anxious for you, there's a way, why don't you try this?"

Zheng Xi also has a flashlight in his bag, which is less than 20 centimeters long, and the black looks weighty.

"Is this a stun gun? It can instantly release high voltage, you are so good at it, you can still use this thing to defend yourself? And this thing is contraband, not afraid of the police arresting you?"

The small flashlight skillfully flipped around in Zheng Xi's hand. "What's this, I won't harm people with it, just use this to test your bridge, don't you need electricity?"

Actually, I'm not strong at all, and I can't be a hero......

"Don't worry, according to my observation, there will be no danger to life, but a short moment of high-voltage electricity is released, how much electricity can be stored in such a small flashlight?

Zheng Xi flicked it on the back of the flashlight, converted from the lighting function to the discharge function, turned on the light and pressed it like that, the light did not appear, and there was a weak sound from the front end of the flashlight, flashing a light blue arc one or two centimeters long for a while. This is what people commonly call the electric rod.

Ling Du wanted to try, but the bridge had already aroused his strong interest, and he had not been able to enter the door for more than ten years, and electricity seemed to be the key to solving the puzzle. It seems that more than ten years of troubles also have the possibility of breaking through the clouds, which is probably related to the fact that everyone has a heroic dream.

"Do you dare to try, I don't have so much spare time to accompany you here, I've survived such a dangerous thing in the morning, can I take out some manly spirit?"

"It's different, there was no room for resistance back then, but now it's sent to the door, if I have the skills of yours, can they control me?"

"Ah......h

"I didn't even shout, what are you shouting, Sister Liu thinks I'm doing something to you when I hear it!"

The flashlight in Zheng Xi's hand fell to the ground, and Zheng Xi didn't pick it up immediately. Rather, he was looking at her palm. Ling Du reached over diligently, only to squeeze the flashlight in his hand and throw it on the ground.

"Where did you buy a shoddy product, how can it be so hot?"

"Ling Du, don't you feel anything at all?"

"How do I feel? Did you aim it at me? When?"

Zheng Xi nodded honestly, she was also scared, Ling Du was unconscious, and she was calmer in her heart.

"While you're making excuses, are you so thick-skinned, why don't you react at all?"

"Maybe you have a quality problem with your flashlight, besides me, who else have you used it to power?"

"I've always wanted to use it to power Lingdu, it's not you, it's that one, but I'm always ruthless, who makes you different from others?

The more Zheng Xi said, the more justified he became, he just threw it away because the flashlight suddenly became as hot as the fire, and he could barely pick it up at this time, and wanted to see why it suddenly heated, so he unscrewed the back cover of the flashlight. Ling Du hurriedly took out a tissue to wrap the rechargeable battery that fell out of the flashlight.

"It's a bit of an exaggeration, the battery seems to have melted, and the flashlight is probably useless. ”

"Monster, no wonder there will be a sudden power outage in the building in the morning, and the excessive power load is all because of you, your battery is big enough, and it consumes too much electricity?"

"I pay for electricity, where does it cost electricity, and what else is it because of me?"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, don't try it again, through the flashlight just now and the incident in the morning, I can tell you responsibly that you are not afraid of electricity at all, and you won't be so greedy for life and afraid of death in the future, shame!"

"What's the shame of being afraid of death, that's called cherishing life, what do you say, I'm not afraid of electricity?"

"Ordinary civilian voltage will never hurt you, if you want to hurt you, the amount of power needed is not ordinary, the reason why my flashlight is heating is because the electricity in the battery is drained all of a sudden, and it is released too quickly, it may be sucked away by your body, are you a cultivator? I read the book that it is all about absorbing thunder and lightning, and it was thunder a few days ago, why don't you try to lead the lightning one day?"

"You're okay with thunder splitting? I'm a righteous gentleman, and thunder and lightning won't split me?"

Zheng Xi was surprised by tonight's results and was quite satisfied. Not only did she know that Ling Du was not afraid of electricity, but she also further confirmed that Ling Du was indeed not an ordinary person. In the morning, he was still guilty of involving Ling Du in the stand-in plan, and when he left, he was already in high spirits. She believes that Ling Du is no longer useless and may play an unexpected role, and in her heart she no longer regards Ling Du as a stand-in.

Entangled in an unsolvable problem for a long time, it is often easy to drill the horns, Ling Du has been addicted for an afternoon, and after Zheng Xi left, Ling Du also came out of the room. At this time, it is best to go out for a walk, change the environment, and maybe the mind can become broader.

Thinking that his actions would inevitably alarm many people, Ling Du finally just watched TV with Sister Liu for a while, and calmed down after more than an hour, and then returned to the room.

Zheng Xi's flashlight still emitted high-voltage electricity, and the splash here in Ling Du did not stir up a trace of water, and the blue arc that looked quite scary did not leave a trace on Ling Du's body.

In the dead of night, there was no light in the room and the light was very dim, after Ling Du closed his eyes, his eyes were not as dim as the outside world, because there was still unconsumed electricity in his body, as if he had become a bright lamp, and because of the limited power, the range that the bright light could illuminate was still relatively limited.

In the afternoon, Ling spent all his indulgence trying to crack the light that could only illuminate an inch. The light completely exposed himself, and the space he had discovered a long time ago, the light projected not much in the past, only a little less dim than in the past, and because the brightness here was much stronger than there, it seemed that the space was becoming more and more unclear.

If he is a bridge, where will the two sides of the bridge be?

Ling Du once thought that he was Nai He Qiao, after all, he only knew such a name full of fantasy.

If it's really a bridge, even though the information that can be gathered is limited to legends, it is inseparable from the other world full of ghosts.

Today, electricity could make his bridge more real than it had ever been, and Ling Du was desperate to figure out what the space he could see was.

When he was unconscious, or in a dream, Ling Du appeared in that space more than once, and when he remained conscious, he could only be a bystander, just like at this moment, like looking through a window.

Ling Du spent most of the day just to change this situation. If it's a space that exists, then there must be a way to get in. If you have been in a dream, after returning to reality, there must be a way to do it, and now all that is missing is an opportunity, just as electricity can make a bridge so real.

"Young master, is it you, what's wrong?"

"It's okay Sister Liu, you can rest, I haven't slept yet, I accidentally moved a little bigger!"

What happened just now? It alarmed Sister Liu next door. Ling Du got up and turned on the light, and in order to prove that there was indeed no accident, he went out and walked around the living room before coming back.

Ling Du was sitting on the sofa before, and the single sofa was originally leaning against the wall, but at this time, it moved forward, flashing a gap that could fit into a fist. Ling Du checked on the sofa, the quality was good, and it didn't fall apart.

Sitting back down, Ling Du was restoring what had just happened little by little.

When his attention was focused on breaking through that space, when Ling Du was at a loss, it could also be said that he was cranky, the bridge could become clear because of electric energy, why couldn't he play the idea of electric energy?

After Zheng Xi's flashlight was scrapped, Ling Du no longer wanted to try other power sources, and Zheng Xi swore that Ling Du would not easily risk his life. He was thinking of the electrical energy in his body that had not yet been consumed, and that electricity could not only manifest light that could not illuminate anything, and since it existed, it should have its meaning of existence.

The windows and doors in the room were closed tightly, and the curtains could not be blown by the wind, if it was the wind, it should not be so targeted. It can be easily felt, more like an invisible pressure.

It was difficult for Ling Du to clearly recall what happened before, and it was also because the changes at that time appeared too suddenly and ended too quickly.

You don't feel the pain of the impact, or you don't feel the pain in your limbs. But I still remember being pushed, and the whole person seemed to be thrown on the sofa.