Yes, Tang Ping was born with divine powers.

In ancient times, he was a macho man who could carry the tripod, and his recovery speed and resistance to blows were also different from ordinary people.

However, this strength does not come from the old Tang Ping, but after the crossing, it is inexplicable.

But because of the existence of 'harmony', this power has never been useful, and it is only today that it can be regarded as a cool.

Tang Ping excitedly pressed Dr. Xiao to the ground, and kept swinging his fist in high spirits, his expression was as hideous as if he had eaten a lemon raw.

Dr. Xiao kept screaming, and his body convulsed violently, like a loach born into a frying pan, but he looked a little pitiful.

Tang Ping didn't actually know what Doctor Xiao was.

The trouble with Dr. Xiao was not because he was assigned any task or out of some noble sentiments, but because three days ago, he accidentally saw Dr. Xiao spitting!

Although this is just a simple immoral act, in Tang Ping's vision, it is as conspicuous as a basketball mixed into the flock.

In order to vent the depression in my heart, in order to break through the harmonious cage, this is where today's scene is here.

If he disagrees, he will use an axe to cut people, but it is just a temptation for him to Doctor Xiao, otherwise with his strength, the axe Doctor Xiao will actually not be able to stop it.

"Remember in the next life, spitting is to be beaten!"

Doctor Xiao's resistance weakened, Tang Ping was silent for two seconds, and reluctantly stopped, he was ready to take this monster home and raise it.

Maybe you can find the possibility of breaking through 'harmony' from her.

Even if you can't find it, beating her every once in a while can alleviate Tang Ping's pent-up bad mood, right?

It's like grabbing a live decompression toy.

But that's when something happened.

Countless thick black substances poured out from the inside of Doctor Xiao's body, enveloping her whole person, forming a one-person-tall ink-colored giant egg, this giant egg was pure black, almost non-reflective, and there was black energy flowing like ink around it.

Looking at this giant egg, Tang Ping narrowed his eyes, and suddenly there was a hint of realization in his heart.

The 'harmony' that surrounded him before this was like the sky and white clouds, mountains and rivers, which naturally existed there, and would not be deviated by Tang Ping's likes and dislikes and wishes.

But after the appearance of the Dome, Harmony changed from an unshakable 'setting' to an 'energy' that Tang Ping could control, and he could input this energy into the Dome.

But I don't know what the consequences will be.

Tang Ping thought for more than ten seconds, then showed a touch of ruthlessness, and put his hand on the giant egg: "No matter what the consequences are, it won't be worse anyway!" ”

The power of harmony turned into a stream of pure white light, pouring into the giant egg, like squeezing a stream of white paint in the ink, the two black and white blended, canceled each other, forming an ever-changing ink painting, and at the same time, something climbed up Tang Ping's hand and drilled into his body.

Tang Ping didn't care about these changes, but went all out to output the power of harmony.

The confinement on his body may be caused by the power of harmony, so is it possible that the more power of harmony is released now, the easier his situation will be?

As long as there is this possibility, Tang Ping will try!

Tang Ping and the ink egg fused with each other, and it lasted for nearly ten minutes, and the color of the giant egg became transparent, and it was covered with white cracks.

Click.

The dome finally shattered, and the shards fell to the ground like glass, and then quickly vaporized, leaving behind a blackstone teatray with a steaming blackstone teapot and four blackstone teacups on the tray.

"That's what hatched out of that egg?"

Tang Ping frowned, walked around the tea tray a few times, sat next to the tea tray while thinking, poured a cup of hot tea, it was really a pleasure to be able to drink a cup of hot tea on a long cold night, he was in a peaceful and natural mood at this time, immersed in the quiet of the years.

Until he drank too much tea and wanted a little relief......

Tang Ping suddenly sobered up!

He was very wary of this tea tray just now, why did he drink tea inexplicably?

If the tea was poisonous, wouldn't he have died absurdly?

It's better to put this thing away first, go home and study it slowly, when you kill Doctor Xiao, there will be a lot of movement, and maybe someone from the Public Security Department will come over in a while.

Pour the tea, smell the fragrance, and take a sip.

"It's really good tea...... Fart! ”

Tang Ping was sweating profusely, threw down the teacup and turned around to leave, if he didn't leave here, he would be trapped here by this tea tray.

Ten minutes after he left, a group of men in black entered the basement and sealed off the place.

Among them, the first four people gathered around the tea tray, sipping fragrant tea, leisurely.

The other black-clothed people watched from afar, all with terrifying expressions.

……

Tang Ping trotted for a while, and when he realized that he had reached a safe distance, he turned to running and walking, strolling in the night, and the more he walked, the more surprised his expression became.

The streets that had just finished the rain smelled of fish, a third of the street lamps on both sides were not lit, the ground was littered with garbage mixed with sewage, and the old and broken walls were covered with graffiti, small advertisements, cracks, cobwebs, shoe prints, urine stains, and phlegm marks......

These things are very disgusting, and the contrast with the city that Tang Ping has seen in the past three months is even stronger, which can be called heaven on one side and hell on the other.

But these scenes made Tang Ping ecstatic.

"That's the view, that's what I dreamed of!"

What Tang Ping saw in his eyes did not deviate from the old Tang Ping's memory, and he was very sure that what he saw now was the real appearance of the world.

Although it is dirty, dark, and imperfect everywhere, it is enough for Tang Ping!

In addition, Tang Ping also found that his mood was much more stable, which should be the effect of those teas, and the mental pressure he had accumulated in the past three months had all been wiped out by those teas.

"It seems that the tea tray is really a good thing, but unfortunately I can't take it home."

Breaking through the shackles and mental stability can be called double happiness for Tang Ping.

He was in the streets in the middle of the night, grinning and jumping, and from time to time he let out a strange cry to express his excitement, like a ghost in the night.

But when he turned the other way, his strange screams stopped.

On both sides of the road, there were dozens of tents or simple sheds, between which were littered with cardboard, old clothes, plastic sheeting and other miscellaneous items, and someone was awakened by a strange scream, and his dirty and emaciated head stuck out of the shed, and peeked at him with an uneasy expression.

He walked more than ten meters on this street, and saw a blue and purple arm hanging on the edge of the garbage can in the corner, so the smile on his face disappeared, and his steps became heavy.

Tang Ping lowered his head and walked forward quickly, just wanting to get out of here quickly.

After walking out of the street in one breath, he took a breath and looked up at the sky that was obscured by dark clouds.

"It's all to blame for the damn power of harmony, if it weren't for three months of false harmony, I wouldn't feel depressed when I see these things."

He walked in the direction of his house, and kept saying comforting words to himself.

"I don't know those people, their lives and deaths are none of my business, I'm not a holy father, it's too stupid to ruin a rare good mood for this kind of thing, just go home and sleep for a night, and I can get up tomorrow ......"

This method of spiritual counseling was still very useful, and Tang Ping's mood gradually turned around, until he was stopped by several men with rings pierced and colorful hair.

"Brother, borrow some money."

"Huh?"

Tang Ping tilted his head and turned around, and more than a dozen evil eyes were squeezed out of his face, which were arranged in a disorderly manner......