"Alright, I don't want to know so much." He waved his hand and looked at the person in front of him. I haven't thought he must know anything, but now I can't say what I can say or not to him. That's why don't let your mouth shut.

"This... Is it also one of your abilities? Looking at the card in Qin Mo's hand, Wang Miao asked.

"Yes," Qin Mo didn't deny it, and admitted it very shamefully. "This is my power, and it will be used against you."

"Okay, let me see how good you are." Wang Miao didn't seem to care, but the movements in her hands were a little faster.

The card in Qin Mo's hand looked mediocre, even a little ugly. Compared with the card he usually uses when summoning, it is like the comparison between the current LCD TV and the old-fashioned TV set in the past, which seems to be downgraded.

However, it was the initial card that Qin Mo got when he obtained this ability, and there were no specific restrictions.

That's the scariest thing. Usually, the card Qin Mo used when summoning looked high-end, but there were many restrictions. In Qin Mo's continuous practice, he found that ordinary cards, that is, the kind he usually uses, can have up to three qualifiers, no matter how strange or strange they are, as long as there are really creatures or characters that meet this condition, they can be summoned.

However, on the other hand, the more precise the limit and the longer the time, the greater the consumption. If he really summons with three qualifiers, it is not certain whether he can really summon the character he wants, but he will definitely exhaust all his energy within one minute of the appearance of the summoned character, and the whole person will faint directly. The sequelae are probably like the kind of injured vitality in martial arts, and it will take a long time to get it back.

The card that appeared in Qin Mo's hand now was different. It may seem unremarkable, but there are no limits. This shows that Qin Mo can pile up all kinds of qualifiers to his heart's content, and directly limit the summoned character to the character he wants. There is no limit to the summon time, and the energy consumed is only equivalent to the cost of a completely unlimited random summon. Theoretically, as long as Qin Mo can hold on, this character can always exist.

However, there are only three such cards.

This time Qin Mo took it out and was actually gambling, he used this card as a bet, and the person in front of him was not the real Wang Miao, not the brother he had been with for a long time.

"Oh? Can you still be distracted in this situation? Looking at Qin Mo in front of him, Wang Miao's movements in his hand were imperceptible, and then he continued as if nothing had happened.

Qin Mo watched Wang Miao's movements, and the light in his eyes dimmed little by little. At the same time, his hand holding the card slowly lifted up until it was at eye level with him.

"Speaking of which, it's the first time I've used this card," Qin Mo didn't know why at this time, as if he remembered something, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "In the past, we discussed that if we could have that kind of summoning ability, you said that you wanted a character, do you remember?" ”

Slightly stunned again, Wang Miao wanted to open his mouth, but Qin Mo didn't give him a chance to speak.

"Since this first card was used for you, then the character should be the one you want, right?" Qin Mo stared at Wang Miao but talked to himself, and the movements in his hands did not stop.

Soon, Wang Miao found that he didn't know when, the card that was originally in Qin Mo's hand was at eye level with him, but now it was floating quietly in front of him.

And at this time, no one could see the movements of Wang Miao's hands clearly, and in front of his body, he had already gathered a dark gray energy mass - because there were too many colors, mixed together, and the density was getting bigger and bigger, so it became dark gray.

The card rotated in front of Wang Miao, and suddenly, it was like scattered stars, sprinkled and aimless, but confined to a specific range.

The faintly glowing dust swirled and condensed in a subtle rhythm, seemingly slowly but quickly condensing into a human form.

Looking at the figure in front of him, Wang Miao blinked. I don't know why, he always felt that this person... shape, a little familiar, a little familiar, but I don't know why I just can't remember...

Until the familiar posture appears...

"Bruce Lee!"

Wang Miao's eyes widened as she looked at the person who appeared in front of her.

He suddenly remembered the conversation he had had with Qin Mo in a joke. He said that Bruce Lee is a memory of his childhood, an idol he grew up with...

These are all things he said, but unfortunately he forgot.

"Ahh

With a familiar muffled sound, Wang Miao's body had an extra bruise.

Regarding Wang Miao's matter, Qin Mo still had reservations, he still felt that something was very strange, as if his body and his eyes were not the same person.

But this is already the case, and he has no intention of stopping this one-sided beating. After all, Wang Miao is now standing on the opposite side of him, even if he has a hard time, even if he has something unspeakable, that is not the reason why they have come to this point.

Probably this kind of fist-to-flesh fighting style is what flows in the bones, looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Mo actually felt a little enthusiastic, and even wanted to rush directly to it.

Wang Miao was originally just a normal boy who was more extroverted, and after he got his ability, Qin Mo never asked any questions about his ability. He didn't know what his abilities were, whether he had awakened, or what the opportunity for awakening was.

Until now, there is no point in asking.

Seeing that Wang Miao was allowed to be beaten by the characters he had summoned, his hands stubbornly did not stop moving. It was as if he didn't feel any pain at all, and even his expression had never changed in shock.

"Wang Miao!" Qin Mo frowned and looked at Wang Miao, and suddenly shouted Wang Miao's name very loudly, and Fu Youqian, who had already run a long distance with a loud voice, heard it, but Wang Miao's expression still did not change in the slightest, as if he hadn't heard it.

Wrong.

Something is clearly wrong.

Qin Mo can be said to be the person who knows him best among all the people around Wang Miao, and no one knows better than him how much Wang Miao is afraid of pain. Even if he had a cold, he went to the hospital to hang up water, and when he pricked the needle, he had to be caught to death in pain. How could such a person suddenly become not afraid of pain at all?

Just thinking about it, he suddenly frantically wanted to join Bruce Lee's action and fight this betrayer with him with fists to the flesh.

One-step...

Two steps...

Three... No! Wrong!

With strong willpower and keen senses, Qin Mo controlled himself.

Thinking about himself who had just been out of control, he broke out in a cold sweat. looked at Wang Miao's eyes with fear.

Then he was horrified to find that Wang Miao's movements had not stopped.

At this time, Wang Miao had been beaten by Bruce Lee like a broken sack, spitting blood in his mouth, and at the same time immovably sealed.

Closing his eyes, Qin Mo made a crazy decision - he let go of the impulse that tried to control him in vain, and followed this impulse in Wang Miao's direction.

Accompanied by Bruce Lee's fist, Qin Mo's palm also reached Wang Miao's side. Fists, fingers, palms... Qin Mo used the speed that had reached his limit to toss and move around Wang Miao's side quickly.

He didn't know if it really worked. This was taught to him by an old man who had summoned him when he had just acquired this ability, but at the same time he was taught it, he was also admonished in the same way.

Not unless necessary.

At this time, Qin Mo no longer had the extra energy to recall what the old man said at the beginning, in such a rapid movement, his physical strength was rapidly consumed, and at the same time, his ability was rapidly consumed - through his constantly changing hands, he was constantly inputting the energy in his body into Wang Miao's body, just like the kind of martial arts or fairy tales that save the protagonist's life through golden needles or other transmission skills.

If Qin Mo's guess in his mind was three points before, then now it is seven points. That's why he dared to use this method to confirm his thoughts, without leaving himself the slightest sense of a way back.

With the passage of time, the movements in Wang Miao's hands have basically stopped, and they are moving at a turtle speed. Qin Mo was also sweating profusely and exhausted. is squeezing his remaining ability hard, trying to squeeze out a little more, and then enter Wang Miao's body a little more, and improve his vitality a little more...

When Fu Youqian, who was relieved, arrived, what he saw was the appearance of Qin Mo, who was almost unconscious, and Wang Miao, who was blind, wrapped in scattered dust.

Seeing this scene, what else did Fu Youqian not understand? With a sigh, he resigned himself to the rest of the matter.

So when Qin Mo woke up, he found himself lying on a familiar bed in the bedroom, with a glass of warm water next to him. Through the water glass, he saw Wang Miao.

It's as if nothing has happened, going back in time, back in time.

It's a pity that this is just a fantasy.

The moment the door was pushed open, Qin Mo had already focused his attention on the door.

The person who came in was Shu Di, with a thick book in his hand, followed by Fu Youqian, who was carrying a large bag.

"Awake?" After a glance, Shu Di noticed that Qin Mo was different, so he subconsciously pushed his glasses and asked.

"Well, wake up." Qin Mo originally wanted to say something, but looking at Shu Di, who was expressionless but exuded the aura of a big guy who "don't look at Lao Tzu who looks weak but can lift your Tianling cover with one hand", he silently chose to shut up.

Taking the porridge that Shu Di took out of the bag, Qin Mo took the spoon with difficulty and fed it into his mouth little by little.

"You have been in a coma for half a month," Fu Youqian sat down next to him and said as Qin Mo leaned on the bed and struggled with the porridge in his hand, "There is already chaos outside, but our country has probably been preparing for a long time, so it is not as chaotic as originally imagined, the order is still obvious, and it looks like it may be restored soon." ”

"Let's let me tell you," Shu Di finished feeding Wang Miao a bowl of porridge, helped Wang Miao to lie down, and after properly covering him with the quilt, he walked to Qin Mo's side and took Fu Youqian's place, "Most of the things that come out of Boss Fu's mouth are exaggerated. ”

Qin Mo understood Shu Di's kindness. Shu Di knew him and knew that he wanted to understand the psychology of the outside situation after waking up, so he asked Fu Youqian to come over and chat with him.

Qin Mo lowered his eyes as he had done before, and didn't say anything.

Whatever it was, it was seen in their hands now. Serious things, I don't know what it is, I can't hear it clearly, it's amazing.

But now that you're out of their hands, they can't help much.