When he got up the next morning, the first thing Zhuang Yichen did was to enter the inside of the small tower. [Ran^Text^Library] [www]. [774] [buy]. [com] [Burning Library (7764)] He needed to confirm that his guess was correct. There was no change in the space of the small tower, but the multicolored air flow in the beads had increased a lot, at least from the outside, there were already some traces of the multicolored beads on the transparent beads. Zhuang Yichen also found that there were some more black aircurrents in those colorful airflows, which were as fine as hair, and they were entangled with the colorful airflows. Zhuang Yichen looked at this scene, and his guess was a little more certain in his heart. The colorful air flow inside the bead reflects the changes in the aura of the outside world, and it seems that it will not be long before the world will change!

He got up and picked up his mobile phone, and first dialed Lin Xue's number, but after calling for a long time, he kept prompting that the phone you dialed could not be connected. So he called a few classmates in the university who were barely okay one by one, and told them about the appearance of mutant creatures and aura, so that they could make some preparations as soon as possible. can finish the phone call in a circle, let Zhuang Yichen try his best, everyone is just a joke, and some even reveal a very impatient tone. Hanging up the phone, Zhuang Yichen smiled helplessly, no way, such a thing is too fantastical, if he didn't get the small tower, I'm afraid I wouldn't believe it. He turned on the computer again, logged in to the forum and posted a post with his highest-ranking and most popular account, and wrote all his guesses. Seeing that the post was quickly put on the top and became popular, Zhuang Yichen smiled with satisfaction, there is only so much he can do, just see how many people can believe it in the end.

He closed his computer and pulled out his toolbox from under the bed to craft his own weapon. Although there is a long sword in his own space, and it is of good quality. However, the sword is too agile and elegant, and it is not as good as a spear in terms of stabbing and a broadsword in terms of slashing. Unless you have a fairly deep martial arts foundation, even if you hold a sword, it will be useless except for being able to pretend to be forced. Zhuang Yichen slammed the wire in his hand twice, and tightly fixed the fruit knife on the steel pipe. He picked up the simple spear he made and made a few strokes, the heavy steel pipe was very weighty, but it was just right to put it in Zhuang Yichen's hand. An inch long and an inch strong, the spear is indeed the most suitable weapon for novices. Of course, there are also people who disagree with this statement, saying that an inch is short and an inch is dangerous. The one who said this, I use a spear, you use a dagger, let's fight?

Ready to take advantage of the weapon, Zhuang Yichen looked around the house where he lived. Because of the lack of funds, the original plan to strengthen the doors and windows was not implemented. However, Zhuang Yichen thinks that the houses here are in good locations, and there should be no problem even if they are not reinforced.

The apartment building rented by Zhuang Yichen belongs to the Sky City Group and is a low-cost apartment provided by the Sky City Group for employees. This 19-storey building is located in the new urban area of Jiangcheng City. Jiangcheng is a typical fan-shaped city, with the central business district as the base point, and the layout of the whole city is like a huge fan spreading out from east to west. The new urban area is located in the middle and back of the west side of this fan. Away from the hustle and bustle of the city center, and separated by the beautiful New Town Park, the industrial park below is a rare place to take a break from the hustle and bustle. The high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen of Jiangcheng City have chosen to settle down here, and the exquisite and beautiful single-family villas are hidden among the French big-leaf sycamores, which are low-key and luxurious, showing their dignity. In contrast, those high-rise buildings in the center of the city with noble and elegant advertisements are like a farce piled up with matchboxes. However, even if it is these matchboxes, ordinary people may not be able to obtain its seventy years of property rights after a lifetime of struggle, and I have to say that this is really a great mockery.

Zhuang Yichen's building is right next to these high-end residential areas, opposite the city hall, and two streets from the apartment building, turn left and walk for less than 5 minutes, and you can see a quiet path stretching out to the villa area at the end of the sight. The elite of the entire Jiangcheng is gathered here, and if an accident really happens, there is no need to doubt that this must be the primary target of the army's stationing and protection. And this is also the reason why Zhuang Yichen is willing to give up the rest of the rent to stay here.

With everything ready, Zhuang Yichen made a hearty breakfast for himself. He hadn't eaten a serious meal for days, and he quickly swept away the full table. Then he took out the improvised spear and prepared to practice it. He knew he had enough strength now, but his physical coordination and the precision with which he stabbed with his spear were lacking. He twisted his waist and lunged, his arms shook, and he stabbed forward with all the strength of his body. Retract your hand and stab it out again, repeating this simple action all the time. He knew that he couldn't practice how good he was in a period of time, but it was still possible to turn this simple spear into a kind of muscle memory, so that he could stab a spear accurately and ruthlessly in the shortest possible time.

Prick out, retract, stab again, retract again. Every time he was driven by the force of his waist and eyes, it was only after half an hour, even Zhuang Yichen's body that had been nourished by the water attribute aura felt a little unbearable. But he persevered, and by the time the sore muscles had turned numb, he repeated the thrust forward again and again. Strange to say, Zhuang Yichen felt that as long as he concentrated on just stabbing the spear forward, and didn't think about other things, the fatigue would disappear. He practiced intensively, and gradually reached a state of self-forgetfulness.

As time passed, I don't know how long it took, as if each of Zhuang Yichen's spears seemed to be touching something, and a small breeze began to blow in the room. The pages of several magazines on the blowing table were flipping. And at this moment, in Zhuang Yichen's feeling, it seems that the whole world is gradually leaving him, replaced by a void space, and some colored points of light are floating hazy. Slowly, those points of light became clearer and brighter, as if they would immediately break the hazy barrier and appear beside Zhuang Yichen. Zhuang Yichen's heart moved, and he tried to lean over like those points of light. At this moment, "Bang! A soft sound suddenly sounded in Zhuang Yichen's mind, and the black space began to fall apart like a broken mirror. Zhuang Yichen's consciousness also returned to reality, only to see him stab out another spear, this spear was extremely fast, and the friction between the spearhead and the air made a sharp blasting sound! After the stabbing was made, the spearhead made of the fruit knife shook a beautiful spear flower, buzzing and vibrating.

After stabbing this spear, Zhuang Yichen could no longer support it and collapsed to the ground, he felt that there was no trace of soreness flowing in his body, but his heart blossomed. What made him happy was not the amazing spear that was stabbed at the end, but the aura he felt after concentrating his energy before! It turns out that I can feel the presence of Reiki! Turns out I have a spiritual root! Zhuang Yichen thought excitedly. Although he didn't succeed in the end when he wanted to get close to the aura, the last spear attracted the aura of heaven and earth! It's just a small bit, but it's a good start.

After resting on the ground for a while, Zhuang Yichen felt that he had regained a little strength. He got up from the ground and lay down on the couch. Zhuang Yichen faintly felt that there must be other reasons for the lack of inheritance in the small tower. At this time, it was already night, and time passed quickly before Zhuang Yichen knew it. Although he wanted to lie down like this all the time, but now he was sweaty and hungry, and it was easy to catch a cold when lying down like this, and many years of living alone had already taught him how to take care of himself and how to live a strong life by himself. After resting for a while, he felt that he had some strength to move, so he got up and endured the soreness all over his body, took a hot bath, changed his clothes, and then went to the kitchen to order a bowl of noodles for himself, simply put a little green onion and coriander, and then lay down two eggs, and a bowl of noodles was ready. This is Zhuang Yichen's most common cooking, because it is very simple and very filling.

The noodles were quickly cooked, and he returned to the living room with the noodle bowl, and did not turn on the light, but just finished the noodles in his hand with a few bites of soup and water just by the faint light of the neon outside the window. After eating the noodles, he felt much more comfortable and leaned back on the sofa to rest. The excitement of feeling the aura just now has passed, and all that remains at this moment is deep exhaustion and loneliness, a loneliness that cannot be hidden even in the midst of the crowd. He liked the feeling of being wrapped in darkness now, and at least it would give his heart a little more security. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Lin Xue's phone again. After a busy tone, a gentle female voice came from the phone, "I'm sorry, the phone you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please call again later." Hearing this voice, Zhuang Yichen secretly breathed a sigh of relief for no reason. In fact, he was worried about what he would do if he did dial, because he didn't know what to say. Putting down the phone, he cleaned up the table and went back to sleep.

In the days that followed, Zhuang Yichen lived at home every day. In addition to eating and sleeping, it is to play games and browse the forums. He pays attention to the changes in the outside world every day, but the outside world is still business as usual. The news of mutated creatures is almost invisible, large-scale mutations have not happened, and everyone has largely forgotten about it. In the era of information explosion, every day there will be new news to refresh people's eyes. Even the people on the forum lost interest in these things after a while of spoofing. But Zhuang Yichen didn't think so, he felt that it was too calm now, and the calm made people feel a little depressed. The beads in the small tower have all turned into multicolored colors, and the originally thin multicolored air currents have all turned into thick mist, among which the black mist has become more and more, and it has become the most eye-catching color in the space. All of this was telling him that the outside world was not as calm as it seemed.

The storm is coming, and the sky will always be calm and clear before that.

(Actually, the last descriptions affect the overall cohesion and flow of the story, but I still don't want to delete them.) I won't talk about the reason, but if you can understand it, you will understand it. In fact, the biggest meaning is that it can tell you that what you have felt is also felt by others, and that you are not alone. As for the courage and strength to move forward, these things have always been given to me. ）

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