247 self-help

After explaining the situation to Huang Yanying, Zhen Jingjing felt a lot more relaxed.

It feels so good to have someone who cares.

But there's a lot of work to be done, but there are still things that need to be addressed, and there's no point in sitting here.

But the current situation does not allow Zhen Jingjing to go out, which is very contradictory.

It's like the keys to the house are in the car, and the keys to the car are in the house.

How to get the keys, this is a problem.

It was quiet and seemed to be cut off from everything. There was no sound, everything seemed to have nothing to do with me.

Inside the crack in the door, no one was looking, and a slender black bug crawled in. It's so slow that if you don't look closely, you'll think it's just a thread.

It's thin and long, and its crawling trajectory is messy, but it's in the right direction. The direction in which it crawled was exactly where Zhen Jingjing was, as if it had a location in its head.

Zhen Jingjing had nothing to do at this time, and wanted to investigate other things, but she couldn't go out, so she began to study the magic flute.

I don't seem to have studied this thing much since I got it. Not even the basic attack commands had been tried, and now seemed like a good time to start trying to blow the fused score.

Especially the offensive score, the score that captures creatures, Zhen Jingjing slowly played it.

The beginning of the song is slow, as if an old man is walking. The breath required is also very long, and a tone sometimes needs to be breathed for several seconds or even seven or eight seconds in a row.

Once she started playing, Zhen Jingjing began to feel something on the magic flute radiating around.

It seems that the magic flute relies on this thing that I don't know what it is to absorb the life of other creatures, and there is no living thing in the house, so Zhen Jingjing can play it with confidence.

After all, she is not familiar with the way of attacking, and she does not dare to use it casually when something happens, for fear of accidentally injuring innocent people.

Now wanted, just enough to practice practice.

The sound echoed through the house, and if anyone could see it, they could see that the worm inside the crack in the door seemed to be twisted.

It rolled back and forth, curling up and straightening from time to time, as if something was torturing it.

Soon, as Zhen Jingjing's music slowly moved from a slow rhythm to an acceleration, the speed seemed to be getting faster and faster.

Even Zhen Jingjing herself didn't expect this, the ghost knew that once the song was played, it couldn't stop automatically.

Even Zhen Jingjing herself felt that her body was not under her control, as if she couldn't stop until she finished playing this song.

Soon Zhen Jingjing felt that her breathing was a little difficult, after all, she couldn't breathe, although her lung capacity was okay. But even so, the speed of the song exceeded her expectations.

I didn't expect the pace to be incredibly fast.

The insects inside the crack in the door seemed to be driven by the rhythm, and the twisting of the body actually matched the rhythm of the music.

With the end of a song, Zhen Jingjing's entire back was covered with sweat, and the sweat on her forehead was already dripping.

His face was even a little pale, and he felt like his whole body was a little out of strength.

[A total of 3 months of lifespan have been harvested for this performance, and the lifespan has been stored in your system account, and the lifespan can be transferred to any creature through special music scores.] 】

"3 months life?" Zhen Jingjing was puzzled, she blew it casually, and actually gained life.

This song is indeed a song to suck life, but there is nothing in this house-

Suddenly, Zhen Jingjing thought that there was no one in this house, but there were other creatures.

If you don't set a specific target, will it be the Magic Flute that attacks all creatures in its range on its own?

Thinking of this, Zhen Jingjing felt very likely, after all, when she played just now, she seemed to feel that the magic flute had a power to radiate.

And by the time I finished playing, I felt that there seemed to be something more in the power.

Could it be that the extra things are longevity? Isn't the feeling just now my own delusion?

Zhen Jingjing felt incredible, this could not be analyzed by science at all.

To put it bluntly, lifespan is a process in which organisms slowly age to death, or the survival time from birth to death.

The lifespan of all creatures is different, and the various possible accidents make the lifespan of various creatures even more uncertain.

And how does the system determine that the lifespan of the magic flute is three months? And how does the Magic Flute absorb the lifespan of creatures?

Zhen Jingjing doesn't know why these problems even if she wants to break her head, it stands to reason that lifespan is just a measure of the survival time of an organism.

How can you live as long as you want?

I hadn't thought much about these questions before, but now that I think about it, it seems a little incredible.

Looking at the magic flute in her hand, Zhen Jingjing's doubts became more and more.

Of course, many of the things that Zhen Jingjing has experienced are already very weird. What's impossible?

Although this is the case, Zhen Jingjing still wants to understand what the principle is. Although she didn't expect to figure it out all at once, she wanted to slowly figure out the principle in the future.

After all, if you know, then there may be a way to achieve the purpose of absorbing the life of others without using the medium of the magic flute.

Just as Zhuang Bingyan has mastered the theory of energy conversion, she can be energized herself, and at the same time, she can also integrate herself into other energies.

felt that her ability seemed to be more rare, in addition to envy, Zhen Jingjing was more worried in her heart.

The whole universe is in a state of equilibrium that may not be felt by the individual. But if there are so many unsolvable abilities, or items, will it upset the balance?

What happens if it breaks.

Zhen Jingjing doesn't know these things, and even if she knows, she probably can't stop them.

After all, a person's power is so small that it can't even change anything in the universe.

Under the crack in the door that Zhen Jingjing didn't notice, the bug seemed to have aged a lot, and the skin on the surface felt like it was about to enter the death period at a glance.

Writhing with difficulty, it slowly crawled outside.

And this subtle change was only seen by one person.

That person was Liu Qing.

He has been following Zhen Jingjing, but Zhen Jingjing didn't find out.

The original version of the two magic flutes was in their hands, but Liu Qing obviously knew more about the real use of the magic flute than Zhen Jingjing, as well as various functions.

And the method of determining Zhen Jingjing's location, Liu Qing used the magic flute to confirm it.

It's even better than any tracker.

"Interesting girl, she actually saved her life. Hee-hee-hee, interesting, interesting. It's really fateful, I originally wanted to see a good show. It looks like we'll have to wait for the next one, don't die, it's not fun to die. Hee-hee-hee-hee! ”

Liu Qing was talking to himself, he had been not far away, observing the direction of the safe house.