Chapter 186: Chapter 1: He Bei's Diary (5)
Han Feng looked at He Bei with a shocked face, do you think that Han Feng was surprised by He Bei's reasoning ability, but in fact, Han Feng has seen it with a stronger reasoning ability than this, not once or twice, Han Feng was surprised that He Bei just pretended to be a ×, so he bought me, although he could handle it himself, but after all, it was a life-and-death struggle, in case there was something or something, he would explain it here, but he couldn't ask He Bei too much in person.
In this way, Han Feng looked at He Bei with anticipation, He Bei looked at the ghost fairy with confidence, and the ghost fairy looked at Han Feng very cautiously, and a strange circle was officially formed.
After waiting for a long time, I didn't see He Bei trying to help himself again, forget it.
Han Feng withdrew his gaze and looked at the ghost immortal. The windbreaker was windless, and a fierce aura instantly spread from Han Feng's body, and the air ripples visible to the naked eye rippled, forming a breeze that rustled the surrounding leaves.
"Brother Han." At this time, He Bei's voice came again, Han Feng was a little surprised, and he was finally willing to make a move together≡ so I will bully you a little less.
The ghost fairy was also a little surprised, she looked to the west, the sun had almost set, only a little bit of light was still struggling, but this didn't affect her much, if she ran with all her strength, there should be no problem getting out of her grip.
"Brother Han, go on, cut her." He Bei said excitedly on the side, as if he didn't notice the tension of the situation at all, and he was vaguely excited.
He Bei himself also felt the change in himself, and like the elementary school students who fought for the first time, he had an inexplicable excitement. But He Bei secretly smeared the obsidian slab bricks to add a heart-clearing effect to himself.
"Okay, watch your brother Han cut her." Han Feng crossed the river with millions of divine beasts in his heart, but he still supported himself for the dignity of being a teacher.
The ghost immortal breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and looked at Han Feng again, now that the sun had completely set, it was the period when his strength was strong.
Han Feng's trench coat was fluttering, and his attention was completely focused on the ghost immortal's body.
The next moment, the ghost immortal's claws began to stretch, and then they slammed straight towards Han Feng.
"Demon Suppression!" I thought with a loud shout.
The ghost fairy was stunned, Han Feng didn't open his mouth.
Han Feng was also stunned, he didn't shout.
Immediately after that, Han Feng saw that He Bei had an obsidian slab brick on the back of the ghost fairy's head, and the ghost fairy seemed to be bound, and the ghost claw, which was originally very close, was stunned that it didn't reach He Bei, and then He Bei was a brick again, but this time it shouted: "Exorcism." ”
Boom!
The ghost fairy's face was directly cracked and deformed, and the ghost fairy flew out with the obsidian slab bricks.
He Bei hurriedly ran back, picked up the obsidian slab brick and made a mess at the face of the ghost fairy.
The ghost immortal also wanted to escape, but after the two effects of demon suppression and exorcism were applied to him, coupled with the damage he suffered from destroying the treaty before, his remaining strength was no longer enough to support himself to complete the void.
In this way, the ghost fairy was half-dead by He Bei, Han Feng waited until this time to help, and helped He Bei completely kill the ghost fairy together, but Han Feng was very kind and let He Bei complete the final blow.
The dead ghost fairy did not disappear directly, but turned into a cloud of green mist and merged into the obsidian slab bricks.
He Bei's eyes instantly turned black, and a line of golden text appeared in front of his eyes: Illusion: You can choose a target to create one or more illusions, the consumption is related to the size and clarity of the illusion created, and the minimum consumption is a little dice per minute, and now the dice hub (010).
……
When He Bei woke up again, he was already at home, looking at the familiar furniture at home, He Bei not only thanked Han Feng for his humane treatment, but at least he didn't care about being still in Xuexulin.
"Wake up." A familiar voice sounded, this is the calm voice unique to Father He.
"Xiaobei, it's not me saying you, your friends have a party, you can be happy, but don't drink too much, and let your friends send you back, it's a little bad." At this moment, He Mu's voice also sounded.
"Well, I know Mom, I'll pay attention to it in the future, try to control yourself." He Bei nodded, and at the same time sniffed his body by the way, it really smelled of wine, it seems that Han Feng's technique is very skilled.
He Bei didn't know that it wasn't Han Feng who sent him back, it was Fang Yun, otherwise, even if it was a reason, Han Feng wouldn't bother to make it up.
"By the way, Xiaobei, Xiao Zhao said that you went to the jewelry store this morning and took the obsidian away." Father Ho said.
"What time is it, and you still mention your broken stone, and don't let Xiaobei sleep." He Mu complained.
"It's okay Mom, you go to sleep first, I'll explain to Dad and go to sleep." He Bei comforted.
"Okay, then I'll go to sleep first, I'm tired after a day of rehearsals today." Mother He patted her back and walked to the bedroom to sleep.
Seeing He Mu walk into the bedroom, He Bei turned around and said, "I'm sorry Dad, I almost smashed your jade cabbage." ”
"It's okay, it's okay, it's actually a high-imitation fake, even if it's smashed, it's fine, it's really still in our house!" Father He waved his hand.
"And then there's the obsidian." Saying that, He Bei got up and looked around, and then noticed a gift box used to hold wine not far from him, and his intuition told him that the thing was in the gift box: "Which gift box should it be in." ”
Saying that, He Bei stood up, walked to the gift box, opened the gift box, and sure enough, the obsidian slab bricks were inside. He Bei took out the obsidian slab brick and showed it to Father He.
"I'm not talking about this, even if you sell it, it's fine, I'm talking about whether or not to put a ring of gold and silver on it." Father He explained.
"No, I think that's good, it's the most beautiful in its original form, isn't it?"
"Okay, since you don't want to add it, then you can go to bed early, it's too late and it's not good for your health." Father He yawned as he spoke, and also went to the bedroom.
Seeing that Father He was gone, he hurriedly walked into the kitchen, rummaged through the cabinets and finally got enough to eat, he hadn't touched a drop of water since six o'clock, let alone food.
He was already hungry.
After gobbling up, He Bei patted his slightly swollen belly, walked upstairs with a straight step, returned to his bedroom, turned over and lay on the bed, and went through what he experienced today in his mind like a movie.
"If I hadn't experienced it myself, I wouldn't have believed it."
"yes, that's what I thought at first." Han Feng's voice suddenly sounded.
startled He Bei, and then a strong wind blew, He Bei just wanted to shout to stop, and then fainted, and then there was a feeling of soaring clouds and fog.
What should I do if someone keeps trying to do something to the back of my head?
This is the problem He Bei is thinking about now, the helmet, not the helmet, so that he can take care of it, he has been too busy recently to forget to buy it← and now he is staring at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, this is the first time he has officially looked at the ceiling.
There are patterns, there are patterns, how did I not notice it before. And the pattern is almost not repeated, as if it is depicting a story, and it seems to be arranged according to a certain law.
He Bei saw a pattern, began to roll his eyes along the pattern, and did not vomit until he reached the door. Then he stared at a pattern and rolled his eyes, and he didn't vomit until he reached the door.
Same, exactly the same.
Whether it is the number of intersections with other lines or the number of turns‖ He Bei has a new discovery, that is, the house he is in is like a whole stone hollowed out in the middle.
Although he discovered the law of the pattern, He Bei still did not give up, and found another one to start walking, the same number of crossings, the same number of turns, and appeared again.
Once, twice, three times......
By the time Han Feng came to look for He Bei, He Bei had almost counted all the patterns he saw. The result remains the same, the same, exactly the same.
"How's the research going?" Han Feng asked as he stretched his head in from outside the door.
"How do you know I'm counting patterns?" He Bei asked, and at the same time looked around.
"There's no monitor, let's go, the president is looking for you." Han Feng greeted, but seeing that He Bei still didn't have a thrifty time to leave, he said, "Let's go, I'll talk about this as I go." ”
He Bei followed Han Feng out of this weird hut, and then found that the entire Managers Guild was full of patterns in the hut just now, but he didn't have to count their ** at all.
Han Feng saw He Bei looking at the patterns everywhere and said: "Our Administrator's Guild is based on a power item called the Explorer's Labyrinth, at first the hut you were in just now had no characteristics except for being very strong like other huts, but somehow, suddenly one day the hut disappeared, but soon after that hut reappeared, and had the ability to make people force people to count the patterns, but that hut often swapped places with other rooms around it, but the size of the room exchanged with it was the same as it, This forced us to expand all the rooms a little bit from the original ones......"
As Han Feng spoke, he saw He Bei looking at him hesitantly: "It's okay, this kind of thing, which is not even an ordinary secret, has been spread rotten within us." ”
"So that's the case, then how can Brother Han break the ability to force the number of patterns?" He Bei breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was not a secret, otherwise Han Feng would have paid a "hush money" as soon as he talked too much.
"Sorry, it's confidential" Managers below the stripe don't have permissions. Han Feng glanced at He Bei with some smugness, he was saying, you are not qualified enough.
"Then I've got a few lines now." He Bei didn't care about Han Feng's playful gaze at all, and looked at Han Feng with this inquisitive face.
Seeing that He Bei was not provoked by himself, Han Feng was a little surprised, didn't he see it? Try again.
"It's just you, not even a single one." Han Feng's tone was a little arrogant.
"Oh, I see, thank you, Brother Han." He Bei replied, that attitude, that is called a decent and sincere.
"Ha, it's okay, it's okay." Seeing that He Bei didn't care, Han Feng was a little embarrassed: "Let's go, Liu Tou is waiting for the two of us in front." ”
He Bei followed Han Feng into a larger room, this room He Bei had been here before, it was the room where the obsidian slabs and bricks had been monitored before, and Liu Ru was sitting on the table looking at something at this time.
"Liu Tou, He Bei brought it." Han Feng entered the door first and said to Liu Ru, and stood aside after speaking.
"Liu Tou, what are you looking for me?" He Bei said very respectfully.
"That's the case, our managers have to re-test their ability items after each mission, in case there are any hidden dangers that are not found and cause big mistakes in the future." Saying that, Liu Ru closed the things in his hand and jumped down from the table: "Come on, put the things on and test them." ”
Han Feng hurriedly took out a small box and handed it to He Bei, He Bei took the box, took out the obsidian slab bricks, and placed the obsidian slab bricks directly below the crystal ball according to the previous steps.
Seeing that the crystal ball began to operate, Liu Ru looked at He Bei again: "I read Han Feng's action report, and I am very satisfied with your action this time, and my mind is quite flexible, not bad." ”
Han Feng thought of his somewhat aggressive performance just now, and was ashamed of this, so he stepped forward and said, "Yes, if Liu Tou hadn't been for He Bei this time, I might have missed that ghost immortal." ”
"Yes, Liu Tou's credit this time is all mine, if it weren't for me, the ghost fairy might have missed it."
Han Feng's face, which was originally a little ruddy, now looks a little blue.
"What's the matter, Brother Han, it's not what you said, if I don't have it, I might miss the ghost fairy." He Bei looked at Han Feng with a pure face, and asked you to pat me on the back of the head.
"yes, it should be, but I'm also in it to help?" was deceived, definitely deceived, Han Feng now blames himself for talking a lot.
"But the main thing is ......."
He Bei was about to say something, but was stopped by Liu Ru: "Okay, the results are out, let's see the results first." ”
The screen with gold letters on a black background appears again:
[Obsidian Slab Brick (Replying to 510)] This is an affected, obsidian-textured, overly heavy, slab tile that was decorated with gold and silver jewelry at first← always thought it was pure gold and jade, but it was a little darker.
Note: Whoever is killed by him will become part of his power.
"Well, it's not bad, it's not affected." Liu Ru nodded, and out of nowhere, took out a pen and recorded it in the notebook in his hand before.
After the record was completed, Liu Ru gave the notebook to Han Feng and asked him to take it down.
When Han Feng came out of the room, Liu Ru said to He Bei: "That's the case, in view of your previous performance, the organization has decided to directly send you an observer task, if it succeeds, it will directly give you the identity and rights of a manager, if it fails, you will re-follow the original promotion route and complete the three tasks." ”
"Then what is Liu Tou's mission?"
"When you wake up, Fang Yun will tell you." Liu Ru smiled. However, the back of He Bei's head was cold when he was smiling.
"Wait, Liu Tou, don't we have any anesthetics or sleeping pills or anything like that?" He Bei is still looking for a glimmer of life, he can't fight anymore, and it will be stupid to fight again.
"That's too troublesome, if there is a situation, this can wake you up directly, it's not very convenient, you can rest assured that you have been fighting for so many years, and you haven't missed much."
"Not ......"
He Bei fainted again, but you listened to me.
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