Players of role-playing games know that the most frustrating thing in a game is not always not to drop their equipment. Instead, he dropped the best equipment, only to find that his character could not be used.

And now Zhang Luo is in a similar state of sadness.

"This skill is temporarily unavailable...... Are you kidding me? ”

If Frankenstein hadn't been unconscious, Zhang Luo would have suspected that this was her newly added function in the eyes of the executioner.

At the moment, his "Domain Control" skill is not only not activated yet, but also has no explanation of how to meet the activation conditions. It's a lot of pain, but ......

"It can't be that kind of superpower, right?"

Zhang Luo, who has studied strange events a lot, immediately thought of some "superpowers" that had been widely reported.

――It is said that some people with extraordinary mental strength can move small objects with their minds, or perform tricks such as bending spoons. While most of them are considered hoaxes, Zhang Luo himself even mastered the botched magic trick of "breaking the spoon with his mind" a long time ago. But if there's a real element to it......

Thinking of this, Zhang Luo immediately deduced the first conclusion:

"The skill of domain control should be related to mental power."

At the Halloween Kill Contest, he experienced "domain control" and learned a little about how this skill works.

The human brain does not operate at "full power" in normal times, and is filtering a lot of useless information all the time, focusing on useful information, so as to maintain work efficiency. However, when the domain control is turned on, the function of "useless information filtering" will be temporarily disabled, and all existing data within a radius of five kilometers will be read in an instant, and a complete "super model" will be re-established in the brain!

This kind of supercomputing power, with one's current brain, is obviously not possible. Even if you can barely succeed, it will bring sequelae such as mental breakdown.

In other words, in order to master the skill of domain control, you first need to make your will "strong" enough to withstand the large amount of data that comes in an instant.

So the question is, how to exercise such an ethereal thing as "spiritual power"?

Improving mental endurance and the brain's computing power may sound simple, but in practice it is very difficult to do. After all, the brain is not like a muscle in the body, just do exercise can be exercised. If you want to exercise your brain power, it is much more troublesome than exercising your body.

Although it is possible to exercise the brain power by calculating all kinds of complex problems for many years, it is too long, and it is likely to end up with the tragic result of "I have become stronger and bald", so it is not the best choice.

So, what exactly to do?

Zhang Luo was thinking about this question when he saw a certain Taoist priest dressed in black walk into the arsenal, so he waved his hand to the guy: "You're awake." ”

"I'm already awake, okay?" The down-and-out Taoist priest with long hair glared at him, then stood beside Zhang Luo and said in a low voice:

"Be careful, there's a big exorcist-level guy coming to this city."

"Oh? Isn't it the Killing Force again? Zhang Luo remembered the one who was killed by himself, and incarnated as the god of "Taishan Mansion Jun".

"No, the person who came this time is really powerful, and it's not mentally ill." Li Wenchong shook his head, his voice was very solemn: "This person has just arrived, and he has sealed the real 'Yellow Spring Gate' that we have not been able to find, but after sealing the Yellow Spring Gate, he still hasn't left here, I suspect that he may have another goal, so you'd better be careful." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Luo quickly realized that the great exorcist was indeed likely to come to investigate him: after all, he was the only survivor of the "train accident", and as long as he was someone who knew the inside story, he would think that there was something wrong with him.

"I'll be careful, but where did you get the information?" Zhang Luo looked at the Taoist priest in front of him.

"No matter how I say it, I'm also a Taoist priest, and people in the industry like us have intelligence circles." As soon as this topic was mentioned, a smug smile appeared on Li Wenchong's face, which was ten years older than his real age.

"In that case, I'd like to know the specific information of the 'Great Exorcist'." Zhang Luo immediately asked.

Faced with this problem, Li Wenchong, who was still proud, suddenly wilted like a flower lacking water: "I don't know the specifics, that person is much higher than my level." It's just that he is a professional at the national level, and even in the ranks of the great exorcists, he is considered the top, so you must be careful. ”

“…… Okay, then I'll go home first. ”

In the absence of specific information about Li Wenchong, Zhang Luo didn't bother to continue talking nonsense with him. After saying goodbye to Carremont, he left the Strange Tales Society's arsenal and walked out of the abandoned office building of the sewage treatment plant.

Standing on the concrete floor where weeds grow, he looked around at the desolate scene in the yard. Zhang Luo thought about it, but decided to go home first.

After the Halloween Killing Race battle, he is also a little tired now. And in the case that the "beautiful editor" Jian Tong has the key, it can't be taken lightly. God knows if that guy who is stronger than a man will make some mess at home.

Thinking of this, Zhang Luo quickly left the courtyard of the sewage treatment plant, and trotted along the potholed abandoned road in front of him, all the way to the winding road ahead.

With the strength of the D-class and the light footwork bonus of the level 2, his current full-strength running speed has long exceeded the limits of human physical strength, reaching the realm of a beast. However, in the city, you naturally can't run wildly, otherwise if you are seen, in order to avoid revealing your identity, you can only kill the other party......

Stopping a taxi to arrive at the park community, Zhang Luo, who was too lazy to wait for the elevator, rushed up the stairs to the fourth floor with a familiar car, took out the key and opened the door.

This time, no one else was present in the house, maintaining the same status as before he left.

However, even though it didn't look abnormal, Zhang Luo had just changed into slippers, but he suddenly noticed that his scalp was numb, and a subtle feeling of discomfort flowed through his body.

――What's going on?

Realizing that the "ghost premonition" was in effect again, he did not immediately remove the weapon from the storage space, but turned around and closed the door at his usual pace, humming a song and walking into the room, as if he didn't notice anything.

He could feel that this time the premonition was not quite the same as the previous feeling, it was not that someone was trying to kill him, but ......

Sitting lazily on the sofa, Zhang Luo yawned while casually scanning the ceiling.

Two seconds later, he quickly noticed that in the northeast corner of the ceiling, there was a small gray contraption with a tiny lens that reflected a faint light.

"Do you have a monitor installed in my house?"

found that someone was peeping at him through the pinhole camera, but Zhang Luo did not immediately dismantle the thing, but pretended not to find the camera, and continued to lean on the sofa and close his eyes to recuperate.

If the camera is dismantled, it will certainly not be possible to identify the watcher. If you want to find out where these guys come from, you have to use other means.

Anyway, there is nothing to do now, so let's "play" with them......