Wu Xiaoyu turned around and walked out of the exit without a gate, and on the low building beside him, the four big characters "public toilet" were painted on the white tiles with red paint. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

His clothes were wet, and there was a faucet in the toilet just now, and he wiped the footprints and mud off his coat and pants, and his face was washed and washed even harder, and now it was still covered with water droplets, but remembering the situation just now when he rolled on the ground full of debris and garbage, he really didn't want to raise his sleeves and wipe his face.

The breeze blew gently, slowly evaporating with the moisture, and the chill on his face deepened a little, although 1A7489 had always called him "stupid monkey", but compared to other animals, Wu Xiaoyu finally had the wisdom to perceive things normally.

Seeing the unscrupulous appearance of the motorcycle driver and the "outsiders" who dared to chase and rob in broad daylight, Wu Xiaoyu could guess that they must have something to rely on, and they probably had some friendship relations with the people and servants around them that transcended class.

To be honest with this scum parasite, he hoped that someone would beat them up every day, and that it would be better for him to sneak in the process.

It's a pity that the person who did it was himself! Wu Xiaoyu was thinking uneasily about the place where he would not show up recently, and at the same time looked down at his slightly trembling hands, the blood on his hands had been washed away, white and thin, his palms were smooth, and only the edge of his thumb had a few small calluses due to holding the mouse all year round.

It was these hands, who had just used the skills they had learned in an instant, to break one leg into three pieces at such a fast speed and with such a great force.

In just one minute, four big men were seriously injured, and then a group of people were so frightened that they didn't dare to move. This ferocity, especially the ability to match this ferocity, if it is seen in a movie or novel, he will applaud loudly and be full of envy. But when it happened to him, he shuddered, and his mind was full of hesitation and overwhelm.

I'm changing every minute.

I also have this ability, and how far am I from this kind of ferocity?

He had already seen that the fighting movements made by 1A7489 manipulating his body just now did not exceed the capabilities of his body now.

Wu Xiaoyu doesn't like to go shopping, doesn't like to eat snacks, doesn't like to watch TV, and doesn't have a bed partner. In addition to studying mating movements, my biggest hobby is to visit various forums. In that kind of cyberspace where dragons and snakes are mixed, he sees all kinds of whining and complaining every day.

Whenever he sees such and such hurtful behaviors and injustices told in the forum, Wu Xiaoyu doesn't care about the intentions of the person who said those words, nor does he care about the truth of the facts described. He would always be indignant as a "handful of people", and would often curse and curse in the following posts, threatening what would happen if the person who did the evil thing bumped into him.

Of course, it is only limited to scolding and cursing, if it really bumps into it in reality, Wu Xiaoyu will immediately be like the most normal ordinary person, it has nothing to do with himself, and he hangs high. ---- just like he usually does.

Wu Xiaoyu was too empty on the road, and 1A7489 was also exploring his mind in his head.

After committing something completely different from the usual, the parasite's "self" will be subjected to various interrogations and suspicions, and this situation can be proved by countless parasitic experiences. But this time he didn't stop Wu Xiaoyu's mood swings, and in Wu Xiaoyu's thinking, he really found something good.

A hint of joy, a hint of obsession with power. It's very faint, just hidden in the depths of consciousness, ups and downs, and even Wu Xiaoyu himself is not aware of it.

This is exactly the good thing that 1A7489 wants to appear.

Unless you want to maintain a large amount of energy consumption and direct control, changing the parasite's perception and way of thinking is a complex and stupid thing to do.

But a little hint, or a little deepening of a certain sensation of the parasite, is such a relaxing and effective thing......

"Why not?" 1A7489 finds a phrase that is slightly more interesting in poor human language.

Then, he mobilized energy to fine-tune the position of certain cells in Wu Xiaoyu's brain, and then connected certain nerves to a certain area of the brainstem.

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Perhaps a long time ago, the kind of 1A7489 visited Earth, so humans coined the term "devil".

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Now, the "devil" is manipulating his brain while scoffing at the parasite's definitions of "power", "speed", and "skill".

If you really have the strength, you don't need to grab your hands and feet at all. As soon as he opened his mouth, a few little hooligans didn't have to bear any pain, and instantly turned into powder, and the whole city was divided into two parts, left and right, leaving a debris dozens of meters wide in the middle.

If there is real skill, it is only necessary to emit a sound to induce large-scale range resonances. Even if you can avoid the collapse of the landslide and the deformation of the ground, I believe that the resonance frequency of 30,000 times a second can solve all the earth reptiles with outdated organs such as the heart within a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

If there is real speed, then why stay in this hellish place of the earth?

It's a pity that carbon-based creatures are really not the type suitable for combat, and the body size of earthlings is inherently unsuitable for combat effectiveness.

The efficiency of destroying only ten monkeys in one minute, where is the ability to count?

Even for parasites that have undergone several physical transformation exercises, their physical strength is only barely reaching the level 35 standard of the Searle Alliance.

It is foreseeable that 1A7489's first and absolute only carbon-based parasite transformation will take an unbearable amount of time to reach level 20. ---- is capable of carrying "speed", "strength", "skill" at the lowest defined level in 1A7489's mind.

Regardless, 1A7489 will not waste any of its precious time actively learning any of the stupid ways of human physical combat.

It's easy to understand that if someone turns into an ant with a choice, then it must choose the practice of being able to revert to becoming a human again, rather than learning the ant's highest skill to become an ant king, or completing the myth of the ants. ---- defeat the fleas.

Perhaps when 1A7489 deepened Wu Xiaoyu's fascination with power, he also adjusted and appeased his emotions by the way, and Wu Xiaoyu at least seemed to step into the "Zhenhua Bookstore" calmly on the surface.

In the morning, it's warm and crowded in the bookstore. Wu Xiaoyu walked slowly, walking through the areas separated by iron shelves full of books, and there were many people sitting or standing in the corridor, some were selecting books, some were reading, and some were sitting on the steps to copy.

The last time Wu Xiaoyu set foot in a bookstore was half a year ago, when he bought a few reimbursable reference books for the school. It's not that he doesn't like to read, he just doesn't want to move around, and besides, except for books that don't sell well or have in-depth specializations, which one can't be found on the Internet in electronic files? It's convenient and fast, and most importantly, the top ranking in the search engine is often the free version of the cracked registration and piracy.

With fifteen stacks of banknotes in his pocket, Wu Xiaoyu unconsciously raised his head slightly and stared at the top of the heads of others.

On the second floor of the bookstore's floor plan, marked "Natural Science", Wu Xiaoyu climbed up to the second floor and found the "Astronomical Geography" area. The floor was spotless, there were no footprints, and naturally there were no people, and the shiny shelves on both sides were neatly lined with books. From a distance, there are several books with brighter margins than the books next to them, and although they are far away, Wu Xiaoyu's modified eyesight can see their names at a glance, such as "Home Feng Shui" or "Constellation Love".

This is it. He took the list out of his bosom and remembered that he didn't have to look at it at all, and that he had completely memorized the names of the six hundred and twenty-one books. Then, he circled the "Astronomical Geography" area, which was about fifty square meters, and found the titles of the fifteen books on the list.

Wu Xiaoyu stacked the books he found on the steps and began to search for them for the fifth time, when a girl who appeared out of nowhere, wearing a dark blue tweed jacket and a nameplate pinned to her chest that read "Zhenhua Bookstore/Liang Xiaona Clerk" walked in front of him.

"Hello, sir, what book are you looking for?"

Wu Xiaoyu read out a long book title and the foreign language names of two foreign books, in exchange for Liang Xiaona's clerk shaking her head three times. She tried to repeat the long title of the book, almost getting her tongue knotted. Then, with a curious look on her face, she glanced sideways at the list that Wu Xiaoyu was holding in her hand, stuck out her tongue imperceptibly, and said while stepping back: "Wait a minute, please don't leave, I'll come over immediately." ”

When the number of books on the steps increased to seventeen, Wu Xiaoyu stopped, because Liang Xiaona was leading a thin man with gray hair, also wearing a dark blue tweed jacket, and a nameplate on his chest that read "Zhenhua Bookstore/Manager Mao Wenxiong".

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3000, there is a big increase, but also "recommended votes".