Yan Zhen promised not to kill her, but asked her to help do something, and the woman agreed, but when she heard what Yan Zhen wanted her to do, she felt extremely entangled in her heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under Yan Zhen's repeated requests, the woman finally determined that Yan Zhen was not talking back, and staggered to the police station to report the case.

Xiao 7 got dressed again and urged Yan Zhen to quickly absorb the fragments that had just arrived, but Yan Zhen straightened his face and criticized her behavior.

If Xiao 7 doesn't promise never to take off his clothes casually in the future, he will stand and train her until dawn, he can stand it, Xiao 7 can't stand listening to the 'education' for a night, so he has to promise again and again.

The two ignored the corpses on the ground, left the community with their severed hands, and returned to the place where the three of them had settled before, and An Quan had already returned first.

Seeing the severed hand, he knew that they were going well, this time it was Yan Zhen who absorbed the energy of the fragments, and the hip-hop man's ability was to make objects move by will.

He can even manipulate mechanical parts, such as controlling the rotation of wheels, but this ability cannot be inherited, it is the result of his own alienation.

If it weren't for Xiao 7 who used a beauty trick, and he was surprised and fast, Yan Zhen wanted to win him, and he would definitely have to fight, even if he won in the end, the noise would not be small.

However, Yan Zhen still disagreed with Xiao 7's so-called 'outwitting', he took back his scattered mind, and then clicked on the prop that the hip-hop man had never used - Chicken Soup for the Soul.

He sighed secretly, how could there be such a strange prop, no wonder the hip-hop man didn't use it, and that guy didn't look like he needed chicken soup.

Since it was picked up for nothing, who didn't use it for nothing, it just so happened that he was upset because of the potato chips, and she was good to drink a bowl of chicken soup to calm down.

Yan Zhen clicked 'yes' and was ready to cook this bowl of chicken soup, but it turns out that a novel with an ordinary title may not be unexciting.

Drink the chicken soup, the troubles are not solved, but there are unexpected surprises.

In fact, this is a kind of 'confusing' prop, which can focus the target's thinking and attention in the direction that the user deliberately guides through conversation.

For example, if Yan Zhen strongly persuades a person to commit suicide, that person will really want to commit suicide.

In other words, this prop is more like an enhanced version of hypnosis, except that the practitioner does not need to have professional training or psychological knowledge.

Of course, Yan Zhen didn't dare to use this ability indiscriminately, he called Xiao 7 to his side, tested it in a harmless way, and found that Xiao 7 was completely immune to hypnosis.

He was both a little helpless and glad that he couldn't do anything about this alien creature anyway.

Yan Zhen adjusted his mentality, and with An Quan's consent, he used him to do several experiments.

This time, he found that An Quan knew that he would deliberately influence his thinking and decisions, but he made a decision contrary to his own wishes in the choice of eating cookies or canned meat.

"It's so weird, I'm pretty sure I want to eat canned food." An Quan's expression was very surprised, "But after you suggested that I eat cookies, I suddenly felt that the cookies were delicious, dizzy, I had eaten enough of this thing before, and I wanted to vomit when I saw it." ”

Maybe this experience was too magical, An Quan seemed a little excited, he thought about it carefully, and said: "And when I want to change to eating cookies, I don't think there's anything wrong at all, and I still remember that you want to hypnotize me, but I didn't think about it." ”

Xiao 7 said: "Fortunately, the name of this prop is too weak, so we can pick up a big bargain, if this ability is added, the guy with the chain will definitely fly to the advanced area." ”

"It's hard to buy, I knew it earlier." An Quan sighed.

Yan Zhen pondered for a moment and said, "There are many people in the high-level area, so we should be cautious." ”

His sentence of 'caution' caused a 'serial of bloody cases' that shocked the intermediate district, and the mysterious disappearance incident originally attracted the attention of only a few writers and high-level officials, but now, the bloody case has been rumored to be boiling and miraculous throughout the intermediate district.

Because the dead are all villains who are usually overbearing and show off their might, this bloody case has the flavor of 'doing the right thing for heaven'.

In the past, a newsletter in the newspaper could be passed on the streets and alleys into a serial, not to mention that now the city is inhabited by imaginative writers, who pass on ten, ten, ten, hundred, and after processing and reprocessing, it will finally produce a million-word web novel that integrates elements such as fantasy, magic, urban, suspense, martial arts, etc.

For a while, in the restaurants in the intermediate area, no one could hear people talking about other gossip!

"Well, have you heard? Another one died last night! ”

"How did you die?"

"Suicide, cut off your head!"

"Phew~ nonsense, can you cut off your own head? Also committed suicide ......"

"Really, it's the one, the one who performed the eighteen stabs—"

"Let me be quiet?"

"Yes, it's him, he can't recover as long as his head continues, no matter what kind of injuries he has on his body, this time he chopped off his head."

"Yes, let him rely on himself and die, and kill the opponent every time he tortures the rest of his breath, this kind of pervert finally meets the person who accepts him!"

In a noodle restaurant that specializes in a variety of instant noodles, two young men discuss the latest developments in a series of murders, regardless of others.

The two of them sat at the next table, two men and a woman, one of whom was holding a flannel chinchilla in his arms, and the person at this table was the protagonist of their gossip.

"Brother Yan, the matter has reached such a big place, the last time I reported the case, I also described your appearance in detail to the police/inspector, why hasn't anyone issued a wanted warrant yet?" The woman who spoke was charming and lovely, and had a hot body.

"How's your progress?" Yan Zhen avoided her question and asked rhetorically.

"It's going well, and you should be able to enter the lower level area without going through the exclusive channel." The woman clenched her fists and completely hid her mouth in the palm of her hand.

"Then get out of here and live well." Yan Zhen said: "Our affairs may be out of control, you just have to go." ”

The woman bit her lower lip, she really hoped to help Yan Zhen and them, but at the same time, she also knew that with her as an ordinary person, once the intermediate area was in chaos, she would only be cannon fodder.

In the past few days, Yan Zhen, Xiao 7 and An Quan have opened the way in front, and the woman has followed behind to pick up leaks, and quickly absorbed enough blood needed to upgrade the energy, and it is time to leave.

After eating loose noodles, the woman waved goodbye to Yan Zhen and the others, and fled to the lower-level area with all her belongings.

Yan Zhen and An Quan were blatantly wandering on the street, with An Quan's energy perspective eye, Yan Zhen learned to control the fragment energy in his body, this trick is not easy to practice, fortunately An Quan and Xiao 7 helped.

Similarly, An Quan also widened the 'faucet' with the help of Yan Zhen, and the energy of the high-level fragments in his body had a widened output channel, although there were no props available, it was much stronger than that of a low-level writer.

In the case of the enemy's darkness and my own light, hiding strength is the wisest choice, Yan Zhen hid the ability to be promoted to a senior writer, and always maintained the energy in his body within the range of intermediate level.

This standard was given to Yan Zhen by the man who gave him the palm of his hand, and in the spring market, the three levels of lower, middle, and high writers were divided into three sub-grades: poor, good, and excellent.

Inferior and other writers, just have energy and no props, just like the guards guarding the city gate.

Lower-level good writers, few props, and weak, such as Master's younger brother.

Subordinate excellent writer, few props, slightly stronger, referring to Mo Qiangu and flying.

And the level of Yan Zhen's camouflage belongs to the level of not many props, but there are several strong levels.

Like Mo Qiane's blood-devouring talisman, although it is strong, there is only one, and the flying stealth capsule cow can last for five minutes, and if you eat one less one, there are not many of them, and this kind of prop is completely unable to fight with intermediate writers.

But some of the lower-level props are still very useful, and the flying stealth capsule is used to steal gold, if it wasn't for Yan Zhen's chance encounter, the robber would definitely have been able to escape.

The man in black, who had been waiting for several days, finally appeared in front of Yan Zhen, and at this time, Yan Zhen and An Quan were strolling to a secluded side street, and eight men in black appeared from behind and quickly caught up with them.

The man in black did not announce their power, let alone talk nonsense, he caught up and grabbed Yan Zhen's shoulder directly, Yan Zhen turned his head, looked at the man in black behind him, and said calmly:

"Let's go with you, relax, and don't use what you have."

Hearing this, the man in black let go of the hand that was holding his shoulder, and the handcuffs on the other hand were also put back in his pocket.