"The day before yesterday, I was able to knock me away by just devouring the energy of the light, and now that I absorb the sun, I don't know how powerful it will be. ”

"If you can control the attack ability of this thing, what is that Chen Guangnian?"

Yun Yi looked at the little thing that was quietly "staying" on the balcony floor one meter away from him, and didn't dare to touch it, perhaps because he knew the power of this little thing, there was a hint of fear and joy on his face.

However, four or five minutes passed, and the ugly little thing still didn't react, and he couldn't feel the "domineering" that knocked him into the air that night.

"It used to be an underworld, so it was rough. Now that he has transformed gorgeously, he is consciously noble, and he has begun to be 'reserved'?" Yun Yi thought ill-intentionedly.

Looking up at the sun, it was already overhead, slightly to the west.

It should be about the same.

That's when he remembered that he hadn't eaten lunch.

Since you don't dare to touch this little thing now, let's eat first.

I boiled a bowl of noodles, put two eggs, and then moved a chair and sat by the balcony door, eating and watching.

The sun is warm at this time.

A kind of warmth that even a cold wind can't blow.

When the sun shines on your body, you can't help but feel like you want to sleep.

Especially when Yun Yi had just eaten noon noodles, the blood flow to the brain decreased, and the drowsiness was even more drowsy.

When he was about to fall asleep, he subconsciously slowly placed the bowl on the floor so as not to break.

There were no worries in my heart, my brain sank, I felt more sleepy, I leaned my head against the door, my eyes were slightly closed, and it seemed that I was going to fall asleep in the next second.

Sleeping in the sun can be such a feeling.

When you open your eyes, you may not feel the sun, but once you close your eyes, when the sunlight passes through your eyelids, you will feel that the sunlight is dazzling, and you will want to find something to cover your eyes.

Or maybe you want to fall asleep on your stomach.

At this time, Yun Yi had not completely closed his eyes.

Yes, he would love to sleep.

Just full, it feels so comfortable to be free of hunger!

The sun is so good, and the warmth is so comfortable!

Sleeping at this time can be said to be a kind of enjoyment!

Yunyi certainly enjoyed this enjoyment.

It's just that he always feels as if he has something to do, as if he can't sleep.

Because, he inexplicably gave birth to a very ominous feeling in his heart.

This ominousness did not mean that there was any life-threatening danger, but that there was an emotion in his mind that made his heart palpitate.

He didn't know why he was like this.

A string in his head was telling him that this feeling of lethargy was very wrong. Because in this kind of sleepiness, there is a feeling that I didn't have before.

In the past, or before yesterday, even if I wanted to sleep again, as long as I had a little other thought in my head, I could be completely awake in a very short time.

That drowsiness is manageable.

But now, this drowsiness in my head, even if I want to wake up, is still uncontrollable.

The eyelid had obviously closed, and he opened a small thread, and then closed and opened again.

When I was very young, whenever I had a nightmare, the more scared I was, the more awake I became, and I could wake up quickly no matter how difficult it was.

It's like the dream about "ducks" that I've often had over the years.

It's all controllable!

But at this moment, it's still a little sober, obviously haven't started dreaming yet, it's just that something is wrong, and it's really a little weird to be awake in this situation where you are fully capable of waking up.

He also knew that if he fell asleep, it would definitely not be a nightmare.

It's just that when this kind of mysterious emotion controls one's brain, even a sweet dream can send chills to people's hearts.

Eye-catching is generally a means that can only be carried out with the consent of the parties.

At this moment, Yun Yi knew that he was in a state after being hypnotized by others.

Chen Guangnian?

No.

From the words of Zhang Mingming and Mo Mo, it can be known that a person like Chen Guangnian who stands on a high place will not rush to the door of the house to deal with him.

But if it weren't for him, no one would have any reason to treat themselves like that.

The town's junior magician?

No way.

Those people's hypnotism can't control themselves at all!

Suddenly, he thought of ......

So I opened my eyes suddenly!

However, this time I opened it, but it was less than a fraction of a second.

That weird circuit board!!

A wry smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

When he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, he really fell asleep.

"This son is not bad, and his mental self-control is much stronger than others. Just as Yun Yi had just fallen asleep, a voice from nowhere rang out.

Immediately after, the little golden thing that was alone on the balcony shot a ray of light.

The light emitted by the vacuum transistor was like the light from a flashlight, only more diffusely.

The light did not shine straight forward, but rippled up and down like water half a meter away, forming a phantom.

The phantom gradually condensed, and a figure appeared.

This figure is not substantial, but it is a three-dimensional holographic projection that often appears in science fiction films.

If Yun Yi could see this scene, he would be even more surprised than seeing a ghost.

Three-dimensional holographic projection, a technology that can only be seen in science fiction films.

At present, in reality, it is only a theoretical thing, and even Western countries, which are extremely technologically advanced, do not have such capabilities.

But now, it appeared in front of him vividly.

It's a pity that he can't see it.

............

............

This is an old man, very thin.

The cheekbones are high and the eye frames are deep.

The cheekbones are high, but the face is not thin, but plump and shiny.

The eye frame is deep, but the eyes are as dark as the abyss, bottomless and unfathomable.

Slightly longer hair, shawl. Pure white, like the first snow of early winter.

Half-hidden, half-hidden, looming over his face.

The face is wrinkled, as if narrating the twists and turns of the past.

The bridge of the nose is as straight as a gall, and the lips are slightly upturned, with a smile.

"I hope you don't become the thirty-sixth duck in that pond. The old man looked at Yun Yi's face and smiled even more, "After me, there are three more ducks there, so can you become a variable like me?"

The old man slowly moved his eyes upward, looking at the cool blue sky, his eyes were a little cold, and he was also a little mocking.

"You have been looking for the old man for more than 300 years, but you didn't find it back then, and now it's even more difficult to find, because if you find a virtual person now, as long as I don't make a move, you don't have that ability!"

The sun is getting stronger, as if he is opposing the old man's words.

The old man looked at the fiery sun and smiled silently.

The autumn wind was even colder, blowing the old man's snow-like white hair, making it even more messy.

He didn't care, and he didn't gather the few shredds of hair that hid his old, moist face.

It's just that the ridicule is stronger.

"Back then, when the old man walked eighteen steps, you were in a hurry, and you wanted to turn the old man into a duck in that pond. The old man smiled, his eyes looked through the sun, through the cold wind, and looked at the world that was far away and didn't know where it was, "But it's a pity that I disappointed you." ”

"But today, the old man appears in a different form, so I can't help but surprise you. The old man's smile gradually condensed, his expression slowly became colder than the wind, and his eyes became deeper than the depths and deeper than the sky.

What was originally a three-dimensional holographic projection has also become somewhat realistic.

In the golden sunlight, the old man stood there as if he were a substantial person.

The snow-white hair reflects the sun's rays, creating a dazzling halo.

A few slightly messy strands of hair fluttered on his cheeks or between his eyebrows, but they couldn't mess with his cold and faintly murderous eyes.