Chapter 22: The Secret Art of Upgrading!
"Squeak~"
Lin Ming pushed the door open, and in the process of walking from the side of the bed to the door, he could basically control the strength of this body, but it didn't seem to be perfect.
The deformed doorknob silently illustrates this.
Although the body of Tong Guò strengthened the 'Dragon Blood' in terms of appearance and body shape, it has made a qualitative leap in its inner strength.
First of all, the pure ** power is about five times greater than before, and it should be seven times greater if you count the explosive power.
Secondly, the energy storage pipeline in Mo Xie's body has increased from three pipes to five pipes, and the capacity of the single body has also doubled.
Finally, there is ** strength, this time the enhancement seems to have been added with some strange collateral, Lin Ming found that this body's 'resistance' to mental power - that is, the magic resistance has become higher. One of the reasons why he had some trouble when choosing a job.
Although the process of this reinforcement is not even remembered by the parties concerned, the results are worth it.
"Tsk, what a mess of taste. ”
The first thing that was reflected to Lin Ming when the door was opened was not the image information, but the indescribable smell that greeted him.
**The place should have this smell, if you really want to describe it, it's like something rotten but being covered with perfume.
If you want to cover it up, that's what it feels like.
The door was empty, and the corridors and passageways were covered with red carpets, and simple and repetitive patterns were embedded on them, and I don't know what they meant.
Looking at it, there is light in the room of the door through the crack in the door, and there are intermittent **.
Night has fallen, and people who usually look decent can finally shed their disguises and degenerate into beasts.
Lights, vocals.
Knowing such information is enough for Lin Ming.
Moved to the door, and through the observation of the door lock when he just opened the door of his room, Lin Ming already had some understanding of the door lock of this hotel.
"Click. ”
Directly pressed the lock with his mental power, and opened the door very lightly.
"Who?!"
The man who was working the bed in the private room keenly noticed the uninvited guest at the door, looked up unhappily, and was even more upset when he found that the person who came was a man. It's just that the woman under him is still ** at this time, so it's inconvenient for him to stand up.
His appearance is very calm, and he looks like he should be in a high position on weekdays.
The bed is facing the door, which can be simple and rough for this industry.
When you enter the door, you get out of bed and you get out of bed, and you are a crisp business, and you come and go in a hurry.
The pace of the city's nightlife is too rushed.
"Use your memories. ”
Speaking indifferently, as if talking about something insignificant, Lin Ming's eyes had turned pure black.
In the next second, the ** sound in the room stopped abruptly, and the two ** fell softly on the bed.
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Cities are great places, especially at night, and for some people there is no better place to be.
Walking down the street, you can find some places that are inconvenient to talk about, and of course, those places are never the first choice for 'people who have a demand for life'.
They'll choose something upscale.
For example, bathing centers and clubs, the price can be discussed according to their actual situation, and safety is the first.
The small places on the streets and alleys are not professional in terms of hygiene or up-and-down relations.
In Zhangxian, Sinar Mas Sauna is a good choice.
However, it's better not to go to the Sinar Mas Sauna tonight.
Because......
Pushing open the door of the hotel at will, Lin Ming, who knew that he could not perfectly control his body, directly completed this action with his mental power.
There was no polite word of farewell, and there was no one standing in the hall behind the door.
The daring Lin Ming never knew how to write the word 'death', and it seemed that he had not learned the lessons of his previous failures at all, and he used the secret art again.
After several experiences of the last few years, this time he emphasized the contagious nature of the arcane arts.
Cast a spell on the fourth floor, and when the elevator Lin Ming took went down to the first floor, the 'dream network' constructed by his secret technique was also laid.
It's contagious, I'm afraid the T virus is just that.
And in just such a short period of time, Lin Ming has already received no less than ten parts of the sacrificial power.
Ten lives were lost.
While emphasizing the contagiousness of the mystical arts, Lin Ming also increased the load on the recruiters, and every 'hot spot' was overloaded. To put it bluntly, every victim who falls into the occult is trapped in a negative dream.
"Whoa!"
Closing the door behind him with telekinesis, Lin Ming thoughtfully lowered the roller shutter door for the golden light sauna, and at the same time closed the main gate just behind the door.
"Dude, what's going on?Is this closed?!"
There was snow on the streets, but the snow alone was not enough to affect the business of the Kanem Sauna, and the people who came (actually pulled by the driver) got out of the taxi, and what they thought they could embrace the warmth in the next moment was a building with black lights, and even the sign of 'Kanem Sauna' was black.
The gap between the ideal and the reality is so great that a certain young man who seems to be in a hurry pulls Lin Ming, who has just come out of the golden light and warmth.
His tone was anxious, and his movements were rough.
"It's nothing, there was a plainclothes inspection by the leader tonight, and I was blasted out. ”
With a slight shake of his arm, he shook the young man who was holding him away, and Lin Ming pretended to be a regretful tone, sounding like a consumer who had been deceived by the store.
"!"
The anxious young man scolded loudly, not knowing if he was injured because he hit the street tree on the other side when he was shaken away by Lin Ming, or if it was just because he ran away in vain.
"Brothers, there is a strip! tonight we will go to 'Sanshuiwan'!"
The people who heard Lin Ming's answer were not only the young people who asked questions, but suddenly a shout broke out from the crowd walking towards Jinguang Sannuan on the street, and most of the large army dispersed after just a few breaths.
Everyone took a taxi or walked, scolding the current affairs while rushing to some secret places they knew.
"I hope there hasn't been an accident at the xxx club. ”
Lin Ming read the sentences in these people's minds clearly.
Those who had made the choice to leave did not look back at the building, which had been embraced by the night, and some of those who were lucky enough to remain around watching, as if waiting for the golden light to come back on.
I'm afraid these people don't know yet, and choosing to stay is equivalent to stepping into a coffin.
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