After chasing a few steps in a panic, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that he still had special abilities. He immediately activated his clairing ability and received the grains of sand from his hands into the storage space.

After the perspective function is turned on, the energy output is in his subconscious, and the default is to see through the human muscles, which is almost the maximum energy output of the perspective function.

At this time, the world in Zhang Yang's eyes completely changed, he seemed to be running in the void, stumbling with every step, Zhang Yang had to stop, standing in place, his eyes staring at the baseball man who was getting farther and farther away from him like a hungry wolf.

The baseball man's running speed was still the same, and because the sky was dark, Zhang Yang could only vaguely see a skeleton that was constantly moving forward, and it was very difficult to find a fixed teleportation point on him.

Watching the skeleton gradually move away from him, after a while, he may not even be able to see the skeleton clearly,

Zhang Yang no longer struggled with accuracy and fixation, he randomly found a spot near the baseball man's thigh bone and teleported a grain of sand over.

It didn't work, the baseball man was still running, and he didn't know where he threw it.

Zhang Yang was unwilling to fail, and "teleported" a few grains of sand one after another, but they were fortunately dodged by the running baseball man.

Zhang Yang was extremely depressed, this expansion function is theoretically powerful, but there are many problems in practical application, such as in this case, it is difficult to accurately select the teleportation location, and success can only depend on luck.

At the intersection about 20 meters away from Zhang Yang, a van with fire was parked, and the baseball man shouted to the car while running, and when he heard the baseball man's shout, a young man with a machete jumped out of the car and greeted the baseball man who was running wildly.

"Kuroko, what's wrong?" asked the machete man.

The baseball man shouted, "He hurt my eye, you went to do him." ”

Zhang Yang saw that another gangster appeared, although he did not panic, but he was extremely aggrieved. He has great powers, but he has no power to use them. It is not easy to use, and what is good is not to be used.

If the baseball man and the machete man were allowed to disappear out of thin air at this time, what would passers-by who were watching the brawl think? How would the police investigate? It was predictable that Zhang Yang would be taken away by the relevant agencies for investigation.

And if the kid with the machete is allowed to get close, he will inevitably be stabbed a few more times, and he will not be injured by the knife, which will inevitably attract the attention of people with a heart. If this kid who makes the machete can't see Zhang Yang, he will definitely not be scared stupid, running away is certain, Zhang Yang can't keep him without his abilities with his current little arms and legs.

The machete man and the baseball man who ran away couldn't be honest enough to keep his mouth shut. If you don't get it right, you will also get into big trouble.

"Anyway, try one last time. No matter how hard it works, I'll run. Zhang Yang said in his heart.

In this case, only this extension can be used, and there will be no evidence of murder. If he fails again this time, he will have to run away in order to keep his secret.

Zhang Yang thought of doing it, and a grain of sand "teleported" past. Then he put away his clairvoyance skills and turned around to run.

Zhang Yang, who had no hope of success at all, heard a scream in front of him, and when he stopped turning around, when he looked closely, the baseball man had fallen to the ground, because he ran fast and his body was heavy, so the inertia was also large, and the baseball man who fell to the ground slid two or three meters on the plastic sheeting, and his head hit the rear hub of the van heavily, he snorted, and passed out.

The machete man was startled, he stopped and looked at the baseball man, at this time the black veil on the baseball man's face had fallen somewhere, his two eyes turned up, one eye was still bloodshot outward, and his mouth was spitting out white water, looking extremely miserable.

The machete man's eyes were about to split, and his anger rushed straight to his head, he shouted, raised the machete in his hand and rushed towards Zhang Yang, who seemed to be frightened......

Zhang Yang saw the baseball man fall to the ground, he was happy, the corners of his mouth were about to grin to the root of his ears, and the emperor lived up to his wishes, and finally let him succeed once. He doesn't want to run now, since he succeeded once, it is not impossible to succeed again, and now that machete man has become an experiment in his eyes, an experiment that can not be found.

The experimental position for the baseball man just now is the thigh, as long as the sand is not embedded in the thigh bone, this kid will not be seriously injured, it will hurt for a few days at most, and it will be fine if he adapts to it, but it is inevitable to feel a little when it rains on a cloudy day.

In the following experiment, he is not ready to be so merciful, since they are both sticks and knives, he does not have to show mercy to their subordinates, one report and one report, the reincarnation of heaven, and the gods can't complain about him.

This place is nearly twenty meters away from the machete man, because it is dark, although Zhang Yang can't see the machete man's hideous face clearly, he can imagine that the machete man's current mood should be angry and angry, and there is a great possibility of losing his mind.

Zhang Yang turned on the perspective skill again, and selected a "teleportation" point in the machete man's brain, because the place was a bit sensitive, Zhang Yang didn't know what the consequences would be, and his kindness was troublesome, so he found the smallest grain of sand in the storage space as the object of "teleportation". He was ready for everything and waited for the machete man to go berserk.

As Zhang Yang expected, just after Zhang Yang had done all this, the machete man screamed, raised his knife and rushed in Zhang Yang's direction. Zhang Yang didn't want to miss again in the process of the target's movement, just when the machete man had just started, a tiny grain of sand "teleported" into the machete man's brain.

The machete man leaning forward yelled again, the sound was like a wolf's howl, and the machete in his hand fell to the ground with a "dang long", and he squatted to the ground with his hands over his head. The passers-by who were closer to him retreated sharply backwards to avoid the possible madness of the machete man.

The machete man squatted on the ground for less than a stopwatch, and he couldn't stand it, he lay on the ground, his body curled, and he kept rolling with his head in his hands. The high-decibel sound in front of a stopwatch is already inaudible.

The machete man rolled over a few times, then lost his strength, lying on the ground on his back, his limbs convulsing uncontrollably, like a very sick epilepsy patient, his mouth and nose were still bubbling white.

Zhang Yang was also stunned by his masterpiece, and a cold wind was blowing up his spine. Zhang Yang is also a relative five-good young man, although he is sometimes "naughty", but he is by no means an inhuman person, and the result of this impulse exceeded his expectations and made him sad in his heart.

Zhang Yang looked around weakly, and there were several shops on the side of the road with surveillance probes on the walls, and there was also a camera of the public security system on the cement pole at the intersection. Zhang Yang's heart was a little more steady.

With these things, even if he is unreliable, he will not suspect that all this is his doing, but although he is the victim of this matter, it is because of him, and he can't run away from the police station for investigation.

Zhang Yang thought of Wang Yuyan again at this moment, and she had to help deal with this matter today, otherwise he would not have the confidence to walk out of the police station safely, and it would be a big trouble if he leaked his mouth.

Zhang Yang reached into his trouser pocket and touched the phone, but he felt empty. He secretly said "Oops", and was about to look back for the phone that might have fallen on the ground when something shocked him even more......