Lee swore to heaven bravely. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

From the eyes of this handsome young man, he experienced the fear of death.

If he could still retain a little bit of "courage" like his own name, he would not choose to be frightened like a violent little woman, crying helplessly, with a voice as sharp as a great eunuch in the deep palace, and finally being pointed at the door of his head by a finger.

Plop.

Li Yong used the tiger landing momentum!

In fact, it was a spineless person who suddenly knelt on the ground, trembling all over.

It's not that he's timid, human beings can stand out in ancient times, and they can't do without the body's instinct to warn of danger. But in the face of SOM17, an infinitely high-level life, this instinct became the last straw that overwhelmed Li Yong's spirit.

There was nothing wrong with his fears.

SOM17 is indeed weighing the pros and cons of humanely destroying Li Yong.

"Wen Qianyi" stretched out his hand and lightly tapped his finger on Li Yong's forehead, as if he had long expected that this man would not dare to resist at all.

He just stared at Li Yong quietly, his face expressionless. If there were more than 1,000 times the optical magnifying glass now, you would be able to see an amazing scene on the surface of the index finger.

The epidermal cells of the fingers are constantly replicating, dividing, and aging, and this complete process is accelerated countless times, and the metabolic activity is completed in a very short time. ATP adenosine triphosphate is rapidly depleted in the environment.

The genetic material of the newborn cell, deoxynucleotides, re-divides and reorganizes under the action of some external force, and is transcribed and translated into specific protein structures, redefining the role of protein groups.

SOM17 temporarily rewrote the cell genes on the finger, turning the finger into a tool with some kind of ability to read the brain's memory in a short period of time.

But the information he read made "Wen Qianyi" inevitably frown.

"The information in this monkey's brain is really worthless. ”

Li Yong's barren brain is full of everything related to video games, from how to scientifically deceive acquaintances to how to pretend to be a shemale and sell cuteness, these high-end fields that ordinary people can't reach, he has studied deeply.

His mind is full of thinking about how to play games more happily, how to become a human being in the game, and by the way, make some money to help him become more good in the game.

"The lifelong enemy of an RMB warrior", Li Yong said of himself in the depths of his subconscious.

The most disappointing thing for SOM17 is that there is no political, military, or social information that makes up the key information that SOM17 wants to get.

"Wen Qianyi" slowly withdrew his fingers and fell into a state of contemplation.

It was thinking about whether it was necessary to tell Wen Qianyi about this carbon-based monkey. Otherwise, with the pitiful brain capacity of such a low-level creature, it would not be able to comprehend the predicament it is currently encountering.

If there is any possibility, even if it is the possibility that the infinite approach to "0" in probability and statistics can be regarded as "necessarily negated", it will not choose to parasitize in this fragile human body, which is detrimental to the dignity of high-dimensional life, and makes SOM17 feel a trace of unprecedented worry.

It must try to ensure the safety of Wen Qianye, and it is necessary to equip Wen Qianye with the ability to deal with danger.

Huifeng Food City is the training course of its director.

Tick-tock-

There was a leaking water pipe in the bathroom, making a crisp sound.

Li Yong looked at Wen Qianyi's back as he left, until he was completely out of sight, and his whole person suddenly lost his strength and leaned motionless on the compartment. My face was covered with cold sweat, and I wiped it with my sleeve several times and didn't dry it.

"I'm scared to death...... Who the hell is that? It can't be a mad murderer, is it......?"

He finally came to his senses, and his heart was palpitating.

At a certain moment just now, Li Yong's subconscious sensed that the person in front of him was definitely moved with a trace of murderous intent. He had never seen such a terrifying creature, and just by the gaze of a pair of eyes, he could not raise any desire to resist.

The mind is filled with an emotion called fear, and the psychology of abandoning any resistance.

Li Yong's hand was still a little shaky, he took out a lighter and lit it several times before lighting the cigarette, inhaled hard, and let the smoke completely immerse himself in his lungs and roll, and he felt better under the effect of nicotine.

Suddenly, he saw the sink mirror shattered into pieces, and if he looked closely, he could see the blood stained on the mirror shards.

"I ...... Grass"

Li Yong couldn't guess what was going on, but he was glad that he didn't resist and wisely chose to admit it. He pulled out his phone and made a call.

"Brother Zhang, I won't participate in the guild battle at night...... I didn't have a car accident, I wasn't sick, I just had a few days off......"

Without waiting for Brother Zhang to continue asking, he hung up the phone.

……

The area of the municipal library is large.

Wen Qian also wandered in this slightly empty building.

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, he felt groggy in his head, and it was difficult to think rationally, just like some kind of small bug in the operating system in the computer, although the problem was small, but the impact was not small.

SOM17 returned control of his body to Wen Qianyi. Originally, I burned a lot of physical strength in Huifeng Food City, and when I just changed my finger genes, I consumed a lot of ATP in my body, and gradually showed sequelae.

The brain needs energy as a consumption, and in the absence of energy, Wen Qianyi's brain has to reduce the consumption like the CPU running at low frequencies.

If it were a normal person, he would have fallen into a coma in this case, and he would have been lying on a hospital bed for intravenous glucose and normal sugar water. Wen Qianyi's body has obviously undergone essential changes and deviations from ordinary people, and his current state is beyond the reach of even brain scientists.

It's a bit of a trance.

Wen Qian also felt that he could think, but he couldn't control his body. The residual sanity reminded him of the necessity of washing his face, after all, with a bloody face, anyone who saw it would think of something like a murder case, and maybe he would be sent to the public security bureau at some point.

Reason only played the role of reminding him to wash his face, and he had no way to control the specific action of washing his face.

He couldn't remember how many times he stuck his fingers in his nostrils when he washed his face, slapped his palms with water on his face, and inadvertently slapped him like a father killer, and slapped his face with a snap, which suddenly woke him up a few points, and then continued to trance.

It was already afternoon, and no one would stay in the library except for some students who were still struggling with the college entrance examination.

Dongyang is only a small city at the second- and third-tier level, and there is no humanistic atmosphere to speak of. Since its establishment, the city library has been a sacred place for the student party. However, although this place is in the center of the city, there are often traffic jams in the vicinity due to the low level of traffic planning, so even students rarely come.

Except for people who came to buy books on purpose.

However, sometimes you don't buy books to enrich yourself, but for another purpose.

Yu Juan is over 30 years old and has a successful career, but she has not remarried anyone else after her divorce a few years ago, and has been single until now. She wears a brown crewneck top with her collarbones and delicate platinum necklace exposed, a pale yellow skirt underneath, and a pair of slender legs in flesh-colored stockings.

A woman's temperament is often reflected in the neck. Temperamental beauties all have tall and slender beautiful necks, and Yu Juan is of course no exception.

There was a slight smile on her eyebrows, and the smile turned reserved at the corner of her mouth.

Any man who sees her can't help but admire in his heart, this is really a beautiful woman.

It's just that the middle-aged man standing next to Yu Juan is a little ruining the Yaxing of others appreciating beautiful women. The middle-aged man was tall and vigorous, and he was a neat man with a strong force, but in terms of appearance - some were not too good.

To put it bluntly, it's a little ugly, with small eyes, a garlic nose, and a mouth that is a little overwhelmed, as a companion male companion, he is a little unworthy of Yu Juan's beauty.

Zhai Jun, the middle-aged man beside Yu Juan, smiled heartily and started a topic: "Yu Juan, I heard that the students in your 51st middle school this year are good." ”

Yu Juan pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Zhai Jun, although this man is not good-looking, his family background and personality are very much in line with her heart. She replied softly: "It's all very hard, there should be three or four 985 in the two top classes, that is, a student named Wen Qianyi is not very obedient, I heard that he is in love with a girl Zhang Yao who is very good at studying." ”

"It's normal for men to chase women!" Zhai Jun said something and laughed.

There were quite a few people walking around the hallway.

"This man is really ugly, and the good cabbage has been arched by pigs. Someone muttered to the side.

Isn't this poking someone's feet in front of them!

Zhai Jun heard the discussion in his ears, and the corners of his mouth twitched angrily, but he still had to maintain his image as a gentleman in front of beautiful women. He has also been divorced for many years, and he has always wanted to find a suitable woman to spend the rest of his life, and finally met a suitable beauty like Yu Juan, he must seize this opportunity no matter what.

Yu Juan heard it, but she could only pretend not to hear it.

Just as the atmosphere became a little awkward, and neither of them knew when to say something, the lifesaver appeared.

Wen Qian also hunched his body, his eyes straight to the ground, swaying and wandering in the corridor of the library, his mind has not yet completely sobered up, and he is still in a confused state of low-frequency operation.

Yu Juan saw Wen Qianyi at a glance, her expression was stunned, with her memory, the list of the two top classes in the third year of high school was like a number of treasures, and she recognized this as a student of No. 51 Middle School at the first time.

"Wen Qianyi!"

"The student you just mentioned?" Zhai Jun asked.

Yu Juan nodded, she didn't want to say hello, but seeing Wen Qianyi coming over, as a teacher and elder, she was also the director of moral education at the school, and it was not good to pretend that she didn't see anything, and she also wanted to get rid of the embarrassing atmosphere.

Wen Qian also heard someone shouting to him, followed the sound and looked over, and a charming woman in a brown dress appeared in his field of vision.

The first thing he saw was the slender legs in flesh-colored stockings.

Two words popped out of my head -- can be masturbated.

Wen Qian was also stunned, but what does it mean?

Stroke, it seems to be moving up and down with the hand, touching the surface, but, naturally, it means can...... The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, he couldn't understand it or think clearly, his brain was in a trance, and he didn't recognize this woman as Director Yu of his school's moral education department.

Wen Qianyi thought hard in his head, and walked in front of Yu Juan without stopping.

"This kid looks like material! It's definitely not ordinary in your school, right? What a handsome young man!" Zhai Jun politely complimented.

Yu Juan didn't say anything.

If it weren't for the end of the third year of high school, he would have been kicked out of the top class sooner or later. This student named Wen Qianyi's grades are not very good, and the admission rate is too low.

She was mentally active, and looked at Wen Qianyi with a smile on her face.

The next moment, in Yu Juan's stunned eyes. Wen Qian also grinned, stretched out his right hand, and slapped it on the top of Yu Juan's head.

Yu Juan's smile was still on her face. She has good dancing skills, and her movements are much more agile than ordinary people, and she jumps backwards trying to dodge, but the ordinary palm in front of her gives her a strange feeling that she can't avoid it...... Just right, I heard a snap.

Apparently, she failed.

Wen Qianyi's hand slapped firmly on the top of Yu Juan's head, grinning.

At this moment, the library corridor seemed to fall silent suddenly.

The eyes in the corridor were all on this, especially Wen Qianyi's body, and people were thinking...... How bold is this kid?

Although Wen Qianyi's mind was confused, he sensed that something was wrong, and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

Who knows what the hell is wrong with this kid!

Wen Qian also turned his head and looked straight ahead, just in time to bump into Yu Juan's angry eyes that almost wanted to kill.

"Wen, Qian, Yi!"

Yu Juan gritted her teeth, and her voice was almost squeezed out.

Zhai Jun's smile froze on his face, and he hesitated for a long time, and reluctantly explained: "Uh, it should be a special way to greet the post-90s......"

Before the words fell, Wen Qian also turned his head to look at Zhai Jun, and a big face with extremely ugly Chinese characters appeared in front of him.

"Vomit—"

Wen Qian also bent down and suddenly vomited.

It's not his fault.

Anyone who hits the wall more than ten times, trying to compare the hardness with concrete, a slight concussion is inevitable, and vomiting is one of the normal physiological reactions during a concussion.

Yu Juan and Zhai Jun's faces were pale.

Completely different from their reaction, the corridor suddenly exploded.

"This kid...... Awesome!"