Back in the attic, Mo Yun returned home to check if he had lost anything, and found that all the clothes, money and food were there, only his transformer was gone, and he inevitably had doubts in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What is the thief doing stealing his practice equipment?

Can't you see that the thing is rudimentary?

He should know that he can't sell it for a lot of money.

If he was in it for money, then he should have stolen something valuable, why steal that kind of broken copper and iron?

Thinking of this, Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, because he found that the person was not stealing his things for money, but had another motive, another motive that made him even more confused.

He found out that the purpose of that person's stealing was actually to learn his unique way of practicing?

If so, then who is this person?

Why didn't he take the initiative to ask for advice, but used such a despicable method to steal it? and used a grimace to block his true face.

Mo Yun analyzed, this may be due to the fact that the other party is a thief and does not dare to show his true face, or it may be that the other party deliberately wants to create a terrifying and gloomy feeling for him, so that he does not dare to resist.

However, Mo Yun immediately thought that the real purpose of this person's mask was to make Mo Yun not recognize him.

Because, if he was stealing Mo Yun's equipment and learning Mo Yun's practice method, then he must have seen Mo Yun perform this kind of exercise before and became interested, so he would take advantage of the moon and dark wind to enter the house to steal.

So far, except for secretly practicing at home, Mo Yun has only performed this technique once in the school ranking test.

In other words, that person had seen him on the playground.

At that time, there were at least 1,200 students who took the test on the playground alone, plus the class teachers, invigilators, scoring teachers, grading teachers, and observers on the edge of the playground.

Who is the thief among the three or four hundred?

Mo Yun thought back to the man's figure, as well as his old and spicy skills, and felt that he was definitely not a student, but an adult, a teacher.

However, if he was a teacher, how could he learn his practice methods and steal his practice equipment?

You must know that his method is an auxiliary exercise that people with zero talent have to use, and it belongs to the waste material stream.

How could a teacher whose skill had reached at least the third order and twenty-seven levels be able to take a fancy to this kind of practice method?

You must know that the Yuan Force practiced in this method cannot even be measured by the Shenwu Measuring Instrument, and it is not recognized by the mainstream education system at all and is not recognized by the mainstream society.

Practicing such exercises is not conducive to promotion and wealth, nor is it conducive to becoming famous and winning awards, and it is almost equivalent to self-determination of the future, so what role does it play?

Of course, many teachers and classmates know that he can pierce metal models with one palm, but that did not stop the invigilator from putting him on the elimination list, and did not stop his classmates from ridiculing him as a duck egg student and a backdoor student who successfully stayed in school by giving gifts to Teacher Ding.

Although, Mo Yun has his own analysis and opinions on this, thinking that the school's grading standards are still to be discussed, and he feels very wronged by the way to give gifts through the back door, because his red envelope, except for taking it out once when he bought food in the cafeteria, he has never appeared on other occasions, and Ding Wushuang has naturally never enjoyed his benefits, but he has carried a black pot for no reason. In other words, the whole thing is purely non-existent.

However, none of this prevents everyone from including him as a bad student and an eliminated student.

Such a student, whether it is a parent or a student, is eager to stay away from him, how can he steal his practice method and steal his practice equipment?

However, that grimace didn't steal anything, only his practice equipment, which really made people feel unreasonable.

"Perhaps, the guy stole it on a whim because he saw that thing made him shine brightly and thought it was interesting. ”

After making all kinds of speculations about the motives of various suspects, Mo Yun made a summary with this sentence.

Just as he was using his brain to study who the thief was, Mo Yun's parents had already closed the skylight, walked down the stairs, and came to him, looking him up and down with concern in their eyes.

"Yun'er, are you hurt?"

"Is there anything wrong with that?"

"Did he hit you?"

Mo Yun's train of thought was interrupted by them, and he couldn't help but feel palpitations when he thought of the eerie grimace of the thief.

"Luckily I dodged quickly, or he would have been hit. ”

"It's good that it doesn't hurt. Go and sleep in our room tonight. Don't sleep on it. It's not safe. Mo Yun's mother, Cui Zhu, said.

"I'll sleep on it, the thief won't come again. Mo Yun said thoughtfully.

"Why are you so ignorant, child? Your father and I both saw that the thief was a warrior, flying up and down the house as if he were walking on the ground. The skylight was not closed tightly, and he said that he would come, and it was too unsafe. How can you still sleep here?" Cui Zhu said with some annoyance, and after speaking, she turned her head to look at Mo Yun's father, Mo Benming, "Benming, find a way to seal the skylight, so as not to make people worry." ”

"Well, just use a few planks and nail it. "It's just that it's too late today, let's nail it tomorrow morning." ”

Mo Yun said: "No need to seal, that thief won't come again." ”

"How do you know he's not coming back?" Cuizhu looked at Mo Yun suspiciously.

"He doesn't steal money, grain, rice and noodles, but steals my practice equipment, which shows that he just wants to use my things to practice. Now that the things are in hand, he naturally won't come again. ”

"What kind of exercise equipment?" Mo Benming felt a little confused and asked in amazement.

"Is it the iron lump made of copper wire?"

Cuizhu once secretly looked at Mo Yun's simple transformer, knowing that it could make Mo Yun glow all over his body when he practiced, and guessed that the training equipment he said was referring to that thing. After receiving Heiyun's affirmative reply, Cuizhu said worriedly: "Now that that thing has been stolen, won't you be able to succeed in practicing?"

Mo Yun said: "That's nothing, you can make another one." ”

Mo Benming didn't know what the mother and son were talking about, so he was stunned and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Cuizhu gestured with her hand, "It's so big, it's a black magnet inside, and copper wire ...... outside" Speaking of this, she looked at Mo Yun, "Mom has seen that thing, but I don't know what it's called." ”

"Well......" Mo Yun was thinking about when he would go to the street tomorrow to buy materials and rebuild a transformer, but he heard his mother ask the name of the transformer, and said in her heart that if she told her mother that this was a transformer, she would definitely not understand, and thought for a while: "That thing is called ...... A radio mixer is specifically designed to drive neuronal forces in the body. ”

Mo Benming heard the name of that thing very novel, it seemed very precious, and he said in his heart, if he made another one, it would be too cost-effective to be stolen by others, and frowned: "It seems that you can't practice in the attic anymore in the future, you have to change places, so as not to be stolen by others again." ”

Cuizhu agreed: "Yes, it can't be up there, go to the basement, no one can see there." ”

Mo Yunxin said that his body glowed as soon as he was charged, which was too eye-catching, and it was indeed a good choice to go to the basement to practice, so he said yes happily. ”

However, Cuizhu said: "The basement is very damp, the cold is heavy, I'm afraid it's not good for my health, I can't go there to practice, I think, just forget it in the living room on the first floor, close the door of the living room, it's spacious, and no one bother." ”

Mo Benming said: "Then how to do it, the door of the living room is closed, what if the workers want to come in?"

Cuizhu thought for a while and said, "Why don't you go to the back yard?"

"Why don't you go up to the attic?" Mo Benming objected again.

......

The husband and wife wanted to find a quiet place for Mo Yun to practice, and compared the little space in the house to a higher level, but they still felt that it was not suitable.

Seeing them arguing, Mo Yun remembered that he had to get up early to go to school tomorrow, so he gave his parents an eviction order.

"Well, we'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm going to sleep now. ”

Cuizhu hurriedly pushed Mo Benming downstairs, "Don't make any noise, Yun'er has to go to school tomorrow, let him go to bed early." ”

Mo Benming walked towards the staircase, and said dissatisfiedly: "Who is arguing, isn't it ......?"

Cuizhu slapped him on the back, "Don't be long-winded, go quickly." ”

Mo Benming couldn't argue anymore, and walked down the stairs helplessly.

After his parents went downstairs, Mo Yun picked up the plug that was broken on the ground, and found a spiral copper wire next to the bed.

He took the piece of silk in his hand and looked at it for a while, and found that it was twenty or thirty meters long, and he couldn't help but worry about the safety of the divine warrior who stole his things.

It turned out that after the transformer lost this copper wire, its primary coil was hundreds of turns more than that of the secondary coil, and it became a high-voltage transformer, and the output would no longer be a micro-voltage, but a high-voltage of tens of thousands of volts.

At this time, if that divine warrior used it to practice again, he would definitely be electrocuted or even killed.

Thinking of this, Mo Yun's heart hung in the air.

However, there was nothing he could do to stop him.

Because, since the other party used such despicable means to steal his things, he would definitely do everything possible to avoid him so that he could not find him.

Mo Yun could only silently wish the other party in his heart that he would not steal his transformer for the sake of cultivating divine martial arts, that he would not put his palm into the wire hand of the transformer, and that wire hand would not become the hand of death that took his life.

Because, both in terms of value and in terms of regulations, stealing a transformer is not punishable by death.

Thinking so in his heart, Mo Yun reached out to turn off the bedside lamp, but saw that the bedside lamp suddenly dimmed, and then suddenly dimmed, and went out automatically.

Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, stepped out of the skylight, climbed to the chimney on the roof, and looked over the ridges of the roofs, looking at the entire Longqiao Town.

In the past, at night in Longqiao Town, the lights of thousands of homes were as bright as the stars in the sky, especially the street lamps on the riverbank, meandering snakes, like a light dragon falling in the river valley, all night long, never extinguished.

However, now the entire Longqiao Town in Mo Yun's eyes is black and pressing, like a turtle hidden in the light veil of mist, unable to see a trace of light, silent, only on the south corner, a huge fire rises, shining on the cliff of Nanshan.

Mo Yun knew that under the cliff of Nanshan was his school, and couldn't help but vaguely guess who the thief was, but he didn't want to believe that it was really him.

Because, after all, that person had been his teacher.

A teacher for one day, a father for life. Although the people of Shenwu Planet do not have this concept in their hearts, Mo Yun is an earthling in his bones, and even if he has lived in Longqiao Town for many years, he still has a hard time.

Looking at the firelight, he sighed, a wry smile appeared on his face, as if he had done something wrong, and gently lowered the skylight and returned to bed.

He wanted to go to bed early, but his heart was repeatedly entangled by several questions, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The first question is – is that person the person he speculated to be?

The second question is - was that person electrocuted, or was he directly electrocuted?

The third question is - if that person is not dead, will he turn back to take revenge on him?

These questions twisted and turned around in his mind, weaving a bottomless net that trapped him in which he could never escape.

Mo Yun fell asleep, but his consciousness did not completely stop.

He knew that no matter what, when he walked into the school tomorrow morning, those questions would be solved, and the truth hidden in the darkness would be revealed one by one.