Chapter 395: Monument
At this time, Lin Fei was already thousands of miles away, and he was strolling through the streets of Washington, looking at everything around him indifferently.
Looking up at the Washington Monument in the distance, Lin Fei continued to walk forward.
Although there are not many pedestrians on the street, there are people of all colors, which also makes Lin Fei from Huaxia feel a strong exotic atmosphere.
At this time, two black guys walked briskly from opposite Lin Fei, one tall and one short, wearing blue baseball caps and black and gray jackets respectively.
When they saw Lin Fei walking alone, they glanced at each other and outflanked him.
"Stop! ”
The short black man shouted at Lin Fei.
He looked around and compared the hand in his jacket pocket to Lin Fei, and from the shape of the pocket, it was obvious that the short black man was holding a pistol in his hand.
On Lin Fei's other side, the tall black young man looked at Lin Fei indifferently, he felt that this somewhat thin Chinese man had a bit of ink, and if he didn't take the initiative to pay for it quickly, he wouldn't mind punching him in the stomach.
He believed that as long as he punched down, these Huaxia people would obediently take out the money, and if he stabbed his head again, maybe Adams would give him a shot.
Last time, a Chinese man was shot in the thigh by Adams because he didn't want to pay for it. Alas, these people are really, why are they so unhappy to pay for it.
It's so unfair that these Chinese people who come to travel are so rich, they dump goods at low prices, rob them of their job opportunities, and hurt themselves without a dime, so they snatch their cash, and God will forgive them.
The tall black young man looked at Lin Fei coldly and thought, he was ready to make a move at any time.
Lin Fei's English level is average, and he can barely understand what they are saying, but even if he can't understand them, from their gestures, Lin Fei can guess what they want to do.
Alas, it's robbery again, doesn't it mean that the air in America is even sweet? How could there be such an unpleasant thing?
Lin Fei shook his head, ignored them, and continued to walk forward.
Dare not pay for it, and even want to walk over so casually!
"Fack!"
The tall black young man suddenly became furious, and he raised his fist and smashed it towards Lin Fei's abdomen.
The short black young man standing on the other side of Lin Fei also took out the pistol hidden in his pocket with an indifferent face.
And just when the fist of the tall black young man was about to hit Lin Fei's body, he suddenly felt that a flower appeared in front of him, and the somewhat thin Chinese young man disappeared all of a sudden.
And suddenly in front of him was his accomplice, the short black youth. At this moment, his fist could no longer be contained, and a punch slammed into the stomach of the short black youth.
The heavy punch made the short black young man's eyes white, and the hand holding the pistol trembled.
His hand trembled, and the gun in his hand "snapped" and shot through the thigh of the tall black young man.
"Ahh
The tall black young man screamed and fell to the ground with his injured thigh in his arms.
Seeing the tall black young man being shot in the thigh by himself, the short black young man hugged his head with both hands in disbelief.
"Fake!
The short black youth was a little incoherent, looking at the tall black young man who fell to the ground and screamed, his head was a little confused, and he turned around and cursed angrily, he obviously didn't expect things to turn out like this.
Suddenly, he reacted and walked towards Lin Fei with a gun.
"It's all you, it's all you, you go and die!"
The short black young man fired a pistol in his hand, "pop, pop, pop", and fired several shots at Lin Fei's back.
Hearing the gunshot behind him, Lin Fei didn't even look back and continued to walk forward.
The short black young man's mouth suddenly opened wide, as if he had seen the most incredible thing, and he found that the bullet he had fired, as if it had been pinched by an invisible hand, froze on the back of the young man of the Chinese country.
But the next moment, he was horrified to find that the bullets suddenly flew upside down and landed on his body at once.
The short black young man fell to the ground and screamed, the pistol was thrown aside, he looked at Lin Fei's back, as if he saw a ghost, he endured the severe pain on his body, and rolled backwards, hoping to get as far away from Lin Fei as possible.
Lin Fei didn't pay any attention to them, looked at the pointed tower monument from a distance, and walked towards the Washington Monument.
Last time at the Monument to the Unknown Soldier in Paris, France, Lin Fei absorbed a lot of the power of mindfulness from the crowd.
Those ordinary and most nourishing nutrients of the power of mindfulness were all transformed into Lin Fei's power of divine thoughts, which increased the power of his divine thoughts a lot.
So this time he came to the Washington Monument again, wanting to absorb some of the power of mindfulness again and strengthen his soul again.
As soon as he approached the Washington Monument, Lin Fei felt the power of mindfulness spreading around the monument like a tide.
With so many tourists coming here from all over the world, the power of mindfulness left behind here is also very strong.
Lin Fei stood in front of the monument, he let go of his divine thoughts and covered all the surroundings of the monument, allowing those righteous thoughts like a tide to constantly rush and merge under the wrapping of his divine thoughts.
Lin Fei cautiously absorbed these righteous thoughts bit by bit, and used the Divine Soul Secret Method to transform all these righteous thoughts into his own divine soul power.
"Lin Xiaoyou, you really found a good place, why didn't I think that these faith powers could be transformed into the power of the divine soul and could be used for their own use. ”
Li Tiannan, who had been staying in the soul nourishing bead in Lin Fei's necklace, said with emotion.
"This is also what I stumbled upon, you can also try it, this method can also play a great role in nourishing your soul. ”
Lin Fei explained to Li Tiannan.
"Alas, my soul is badly wounded, and I am close to running out of oil, and even if I use this method, it will not do much, but let the live horse be a dead horse doctor. ”
Li Tiannan sighed slightly, but he still let go of his divine soul, began to use Professor Lin Fei's method, and began to repair his divine soul.
However, due to the serious injury of his own divine soul, at this moment, he absorbed the power of those righteous thoughts, which was far less fast and fast than Lin Fei, but it could still play a certain role.
In this way, Lin Fei sat in front of the Washington Monument, letting go of his spirit, and kept devouring the power of mindfulness from all over the world.
And as time passed, Lin Fei felt like a big whirlpool, and began to devour all the mindfulness power around him at a faster speed.