The Fallen Volume Chapter 11 Targeted by the Guards
Originally, he just wanted to find the location of Liang Jun and his clone, but he accidentally found more psionics, and they were close to him.
Tang Nan said in his heart: "How can there be so many? Oops! It must be something that kills the gods without permission, causing himself to be targeted." The net was faint and hidden, but it was woven with psionic energy. I'm so smart. He thought he had invented a new and subtle spell that would allow him to find out the location of a spirit with a little psionic energy. Being so careless can easily put yourself in danger. My personal safety is not at stake, and I still have an important mission. The ultimate judgment of the Guru must not fall into the hands of others. ”
Tang Nan sighed: "I hope it hasn't been discovered." Will it be a psionic convoy? If it is, it will be terrible. I have been sleeping and hiding for twenty-six years to hide from them. ”
Tang Nan pretended that he still did not know the location of Liang Jun, and continued to walk quickly on the street, looking around, pretending to look for it. If, as he had guessed, it was the psionic convoy that was secretly watching him, then he couldn't just walk away. Sudden escape, inconsistent actions, or illogical words and actions can expose oneself. He went around the street and into the alley. Left and right, I ran through the side streets, and walked through two dead ends. Finally, he made a detour and turned into an alley, where the two psionic powers he had discovered were entangled.
He pretended not to know, hurriedly ran into the alley, and pretended to be surprised to see Liang Jun and his doppelganger. It was a garbage dump deep in an alley.
The smell of feces, urine and the sour smell of rotting food came to my face. Liang Jun and the thief are facing off in the middle of the garbage. It's not so much a confrontation as it is a peek-a-boo. Liang Jun jumped left and right to stop the thief from letting him run, but Liang Jun was afraid of the knife in the thief's hand and did not dare to step forward.
"Tang Jun!" Tang Nan called out Liang Jun's original name, he deliberately showed panic and called the wrong name in a hurry. This is what he had in mind early in the morning.
Liang Jun was still jumping around, and when he saw Tang Nan coming, he shouted, "Help me catch him." ”
Tang Nan took two steps back: "He has a knife in his hand!"
Liang Jun's speed was extremely fast, and the thief stabbed the knife several times without hitting him at all.
"I'm here to hold him back, you go and call the police. ”
When the thief heard Liang Jun say this, he became even more anxious, and he rotated his arm and brandished a knife. Counting on waving around, you can get something in the row.
Donnan still stood still. Calling the police was even more complicated, and he now just wanted to persuade Liang Jun. He shouted at Liang Jun, "It's useless......! He...... If he can get his wallets out of thin air, he can throw them away out of thin air. ”
"What?" Liang Jun ran two steps and jumped to Tang Nan's side, "What are you talking about?"
The thief heard Donnan's words clearly. He stopped, took out two purses from his bosom, rubbed them on the ground, and then waved his hand, and the purses were gone. He stretched out his hand and took out two more, threw them on the ground, and disappeared with a wave.
Liang Jun's eyes widened: "Damn, where has it changed? Have you seen it? That wallet disappeared out of thin air." No, no, my attention is always on his hands, and I can't be mistaken. You saw that, right? It's not like I have a problem with my eyes, is it?" "Hey, who, you change again, I didn't see it clearly. ”
Tang Nan persuaded: "Catch the thief and take the dirty, forget it, let's go." He was reaching out to pull Liang Jun, but he was empty. As soon as Liang Jun finished saying the sentence just now, he fell to the ground softly. Liang Jun actually collapsed and fainted. Just now, he didn't know how to do it, and he was untrained, and his spells were used improperly, and he consumed a lot of psionic energy, which had already exceeded the load of his body.
Liang Jun collapsed in the garbage, his head resting on half a watermelon. Don Nan was left alone to face his doppelganger.
The thief figured out the situation and laughed: "Hey, hey......" He held the knife and slowly moved towards Tangnan.
Tang Nan sighed: "It's really time. ”
The doppelganger's cunning and sinister expression made Tang Nan very disgusted. To deal with such a character, the remaining weak psionic energy should be enough. Tang Nan was once a god-level psyker who mastered high-level spiritual spells, and his sophistication was a work of art. As long as it is skillfully used to confuse or create an illusion, it may not be possible to defeat the other party, but it is easy to gain time to escape.
But Don Nan couldn't use spirit spells. A few of the unseen psionics were still watching, and they refused to show up to see if Tang Nan would leak a flaw. And he just used the Psionic Trial, which was the highest level of spiritual magic. If you want to hide your identity, you can't let people know that you are a "spirit".
The thief pressed harder and tighter, and Tang Nan wanted to turn around and run away, so that it would be logical and solve the problem simply and quickly. But he didn't take a step. He looked at Liang Jun lying on the ground, if he left, Liang Jun probably wouldn't survive.
The thief has come closer. Tang Nan suddenly thought that some "enhancers" not only strengthened themselves, but also some of them were able to naturally release spiritual energy, materialize and concretize spiritual energy, and create various items and even creatures. Tang Nan is a "spirit person", and it is not a problem to release spiritual energy, but he doesn't know anything about strengthening spells.
That's just right. Tang Nan thought that he didn't know much about the spells of the "Enhancer", and if he used it clumsily, he might be able to hide from those who were hiding in the shadows. The method is very simple, just like the spiritual energy that Tang Nan used to pad the table legs before. So, what to build?
The thief pounced, and in an instant, Donnan created a ...... with the only remaining psionic energy Stuff.
The thief's face was contorted, and the knife fell to the ground with a clatter. A translucent stick slammed into his face.
Tang Nan was originally a master of spiritual spells, and he couldn't make things with enhanced spells, and he couldn't make things too complicated. In a hurry, with only such a little spiritual energy left, it is not easy to create a half-human-high stick.
The doppelganger was bleeding from his nostrils, covering his face and kneeling on the ground. Donnan walked around behind him and strangled him with a stick.
"Don't move!"
The doppelganger is still struggling.
He whispered in his ear, "I know you, you have no father or mother, and you don't know where you came from, do you?" ”
The doppelganger looked puzzled, but still did not give up resistance.
Donnan continued: "I don't want to ask you about those vulgar ...... I don't want to learn the tricks from anyone...... Slaughtered you, though I hate you. If I had made a long knife just now, you wouldn't have just been hurt a little by now. I'll give you a chance and let you go. But if you want to commit murder, I'll cut off your head and throw it in the garbage heap to feed the rats!"
The doppelganger trembled and stopped struggling.
Donnan let go. The thief got up and ran out of the alley without looking back.
The stick in Donnan's hand disappeared with a clatter. He sat down on the floor, then collapsed into the garbage heap with a grunt.
Once again, he had exhausted his psionic energy, and he had faced death twice a day, and he really had no strength at all. If the thief hadn't been bluffed, the next thing he would have to face would be to be killed and disappear with the shell.
Tang Nan looked at Liang Jun who was lying next to him. This kid was still smiling after he fainted. Tang Nan scolded: "You sleep comfortably." After saying that, he closed his eyes and relaxed his body.
"Forget it. I can't care who is watching from the side, so let's rest and talk about it now. ”
The smell of feces, urine and rancid urine is still strong, but as long as you close your eyes, you won't cry.
Don Nan thought that the only thing he would suffer was the loss of his psychic powers, being watched, and the cockroaches, rats and ants around him. But the reality was far more complicated than he thought.