I don't know which second product did it, and the trick of "Kiss Cam" actually played Ronan and He Yueyin here.

When the light is focused on the body, it suddenly becomes the center of the world, and people's physiological and psychological state will inevitably change to a certain extent. It's about instincts that have been passed down for millions of years, and it's just a matter of more or less getting used to it. What's more, there are countless people clamoring and screaming at the balcony: "Dear, dear, dear!" Tear, tear, tear! ”

In the eyes of the people on the rooftop, He Yueyin is undoubtedly a first-class beauty, and Ronan is also a young man, the beauty is natural and delicious, people can't wait to see a restricted-level drama, if they can participate in person, it will naturally be the best.

It's just that the two people on the balcony reacted quite "coldly".

Knowing his own family affairs, Ronan knew that he was a little nervous and excited now, and the speed of his heartbeat had increased slightly, but these were far from enough to shake his mind, and he had no intention of pondering the complex physiological and psychological mechanisms inside, just conforming to the simple emotions, his fingers facing the bright light shining on the rooftop.

"Ninety-nine percent of them are older than me. Sister Yueyin, you are actually very young, at least 50% younger than the people here. Why should they be like that, and why should we be like that? Why they can be happy in this way, I don't understand it at all, well, I can't understand it. ”

In contrast, Mrs. Halder seems to be more pleasing to the eye, at least she is also working hard and hard, bearing pressure that outsiders can't imagine - Ronan can understand this pattern, but he can't understand the people below, he has tried to substitute, but he can't find pleasure, just envy and jealousy of that state.

Under the strong light, He Yueyin's voice did not change: "On the one hand, it is because we can see the level that others can't imagine, and we can also see the crisis that is still early but seems to be imminent. ”

"This ......"

"Actually, Mr. Luo, you can relax or even indulge at any time, in the group of capable people, it is rare to see an ascetic state like you. There is never a contradiction between vision and enjoyment, and if the minutes saved can solve the problem, the 'crisis' cannot be called a 'crisis'. ”

"Ahem, crisis or something......

"On the other hand, maybe it's guilt. I feel that I have made mistakes, I feel that I can do better, I feel that the gap between reality and theory is unforgivable, I think about filling and bridging the rifts and flaws, and then torturing myself over and over again. ”

Ronan felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, and now it seemed that it was no longer He Yueyin who was comforting him, but something else. He turned his head to look over, under the strong light, He Yueyin's side face was white and pure to almost flawless, and his quiet and introverted bearing was also very in line with Ronan's aesthetics, this should have been a very pleasing situation, but he couldn't ignore the tossing and clamor of those people on the rooftop after all.

Because of Ronan and He Yueyin's serious discooperation, many people felt defeated, and in order to reheat the atmosphere, they became more and more unguarded. In this regard, Ronan could only sigh: "It's okay to torture yourself, and now these people are also coming...... Sister Yueyin, now I think it's okay, let these people play happily, I feel super unhappy! ”

"So?"

So Ronan let the little sparks that were thumping and jumping in his heart rubbed together with the "ointment" that continued to accumulate and alienate in the depths of his body and mind, and in the blink of an eye, he burst into flames, burning both inside and out.

"I've had enough!"

Ronan muttered, his gaze back on the rooftop, the blinding lights and hideously distorted faces in front of him, the noise in his ears, and the cloudy emotional desires collected in the psychic network. The three most important induction channels are combined into one, creating a bizarre space. This ridiculous space tried to swallow him up, making him dance to the bad rules inside, smearing all that bad sludge on himself......

Dream!

So Ronan faced the light, facing the hundreds of lines of sight that were focused here, raised his arms and made a classic "umbrella" gesture. The undisguised emotional stance is equivalent to a blazing torch thrown straight into the boiling oil pot of desire on the rooftop.

"Boom!"

The foul language piled up and swelled so much in a short time that it lost all its detail, leaving only the noisy whistling.

Ronan could certainly tell every detail if he wanted to, but why bother? His mind radiated, and by the way, the interference wave was activated. A second later, the bright lights that were running smoothly under the light control system suddenly went out of control, and they were like empty swords, slashing and slashing across the rooftop, sweeping over distorted faces, and occasionally passing through some pickled corners, attracting more people to scold.

"The gaffer is crazy, you!"

"Shit, something!"

"Grass, put out the lights."

Okay, extinguish! Ronan was asked by them to put out the lights of chaos, all!

Ronan snapped his fingers, and the rooftop, surrounded by lights, suddenly plunged into darkness. At this time, even if everyone wears bracelets and other electronic products, don't want to shine again.

Of course, it is not completely dark, and the light pollution in the city can also play a role, but the drastic transformation of the light and dark environment has exceeded the upper limit of many people's psychological bearing, and some women are screaming, mixed with vague scolding, and the sound of falling into the water......

The whole rooftop was in chaos, and the corresponding mood trend tended to be the same. People naturally form uneasy interpretations of things that they cannot understand, and they may not be able to turn their minds in a hurry, but darkness will help them to "think", or to think wildly.

"Mr. Luo."

"Sister Yueyin?"

"Well, nothing."

He Yueyin didn't say anything after all, and Ronan took her approval. Therefore, Ronan also erected the fence on his elbows, watching all this with great interest and peace of mind, savoring the novel feelings in his heart.

Ronan had never experienced this, no clear purpose, no definite direction, maybe just a prank? In other words, what is a prank?

He habitually took this opportunity to "reflect". According to the analysis of the personality masks of Mrs. Halder and Yin Le, what kind of mask is he using to face it now?

Weak masks? PASS！

Strong masks? Specious.

Mask of reason? Please, where is reason now?

Ronan felt that he was a little dizzy, vaguely overlapping with the memory of secretly drinking with Mo Peng in his early years, but it was a very new thing to study the roots. It is like an ignorant and restless existence, which grows and sprouts from the bottom of the heart, collides and intertwines with the chaotic reactions around it, absorbs nutrients, and gradually becomes some basic reactions, and then takes shape and grows.

No matter how specific and subtle it is, Ronan doesn't know about it, and he doesn't want to think about it. He thinks it's good, it's relaxing, he doesn't have to think about it, he just needs to follow the itch, well, it's like an itch, just find a comfortable force!

It was also at this moment that in the spiritual deep space, the talisman that was originally leading the invasion of the Blood Soul Temple in the Yuan District seemed to feel the situation here and "looked sideways" for it.

Ronan had never understood this demon, and he didn't understand what this guy's reaction and approach were based on. But now, a sudden "side eye" was illuminated by the strange pupils of different colors, and he suddenly understood...... At least a little bit clear.

This chaotic guy seems to be very excited—it is this state that is transmitted and felt by Ronan, and he also grasps the information contained in it.

Talismans have no intelligence, but they have an instinct or "aesthetics" that borders on gluttony. For it, the emotional desire of living beings is the ingredients, and the ingredients are fine and coarse, and the cooking techniques are also different. In its eyes, Ronan, the owner, may be a wild man who only knows how to hunt and gather, even if he occasionally engages in planting, but it is also free-range, and all the harvests are untreated, hastily eaten, and it is terrible to eat.

Although the quality of ingredients has not improved much now, someone finally has a sense of self-awareness...... I'm so hungry!

Foodie!

Ronan experienced the "emotional state" of the talisman's delivery, and felt more interesting and inspired, and he was clearly inspired. He patted the railing and decided to experiment with a new way to play.

Faced with the darkness on the rooftop, and the restlessness that grew wildly in the darkness, Ronan exhaled, but at the same time, everyone on the rooftop temporarily stopped breathing.

"Shhh

Ronan didn't deliberately raise his voice, so why did he make hundreds of people obedient? Well, in fact, it's also simple, the soul power interferes with the reality level, and it is enough to block everyone's mouth and nose.

At the same time, the interference force was enough to ensure that people heard him, and he whispered to almost everyone on the rooftop.

The rooftop was much quieter in an instant, and the other voices were gone, but there was a more intense struggle, and the sound of tables and chairs toppling over was endless. And the murmur soon sank, leaving only Ronan's voice and will to flow in the darkness:

"Frankly, you've me off and made me unhappy. Of course, being happy is not something I'm good at, and I know more about it. Then as a greeting, and as a retaliation, I can convey to you what I am good at.

"From now on, shut up and don't breathe; Let you cry out in pain; Let you be afraid and ask for mercy...... Oh, and if you think of this darkness in the future, you are allowed to think of me, my name is Ronan, a guy who doesn't know much about jokes. ”

On the side, He Yueyin looked over in a daze;

In the rear, Qin Yikun and Gao De also maintained a dumbfounded posture through the glass door;

Farther away, different people watched this ridiculous live broadcast in different ways......

Ronan knew all this, but he didn't care at all, he only paid attention to the countless emotional flames in the darkness being stirred up, and the turbid current on the spiritual level turned into a long river of flames flowing with oil.

It's just that the burning river does not flow outward, but forms a whirlpool, or just the oil juice swirling in the pot, roaring and burning in the flames.

The fire is fragrant, nothing more than that. As for what is fired, will it cause a fundamental change in the ingredients of the ingredients......

Whatever!