Chapter 3: The False Home

The emotions that are about to calm down are restless again because of this sentence.

"Looks like I've won the lottery."

In the memory of Old Tang Ping, the streets of Muyuan City at night were very dangerous, and if he traveled alone, he was likely to encounter robberies, so he turned his head to look at these four or five young people, and his heart had already allocated their fate.

The strongest broke the leg;

The most arrogant face is swollen;

The weirdest shaved head with hair......

As soon as these people enter the robbery process, he will immediately do it.

"Ahh Help, there's a monster! ”

"Don't eat me, I have big hemorrhoids!"

"The yellow-haired one is our boss, he often works out, his taste is better, and his muscles are elastic!"

The crowd of street runners scattered like frightened birds and beasts, screaming in terror and fleeing for their lives in a panic, and some even fell several times, and their debris fell to the ground.

The corners of Tang Ping's mouth twitched, what happened to these people, he didn't say a word, why did they all run away?

"Am I so scary, seeing me is like a ghost, Tang He always says that I am handsome......"

He picked up a small mirror dropped by the green-haired youth, took advantage of the light of the street lamp, and threw the mirror out after only one look.

"Damn, that's weird."

He was silent for two seconds, then picked up the mirror again: "Look at it again, maybe it was an illusion just now...... It's still weird! ”

I saw Tang Ping in the mirror, his face was full of eyes, and he was very similar to Doctor Xiao who was in a monster state before.

At this time, Tang Ping remembered that when he injected the power of harmony into the ink egg, there seemed to be something in the ink egg that had flowed into his body.

"Could it be that what came into my body was the power of that monster?"

Tang Ping decided to find a secluded place first and find a way to control the eyes on his face, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to go home.

Tang Ping stopped wandering, but at night in Muyuan City, the story continued.

Someone passed away quietly, a newborn cried loudly, and the staff of the Comprehensive Bureau of Civil Affairs had a headache about how to contain that weird set of tea trays.

There was also a strong middle-aged man with gray hair, who pressed the face of the yellow-haired young man against the wall hard, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Tell me, what characteristics does that guy with eyes on his face have, what things he has done, and don't miss any details!" ”

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In the early morning, the fog is thin, the plants and the surface are all wet, and there are few pedestrians on the streets.

Tang Ping was wrapped in an overcoat, his collar was raised to cover his face, and he walked on the way home with a tired face.

It took him two hours last night to get the eyes on his face to disappear, and another four hours to figure out what he had gained from Dr. Shaw.

His initial guess was that he had taken over Dr. Xiao's abilities in its entirety.

But in reality, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Physician Xiao's monstrous posture and strange abilities contain a large amount of pure and evil energy, which is completely opposed to the 'power of harmony'.

In the process of Tang Ping's input of the power of harmony, the two forces of opposite nature canceled each other out, leaving behind something of unknown nature.

For Tang Ping, it is the residue of Dr. Xiao's ability.

To Dr. Shaw, she was twisted into that eerie teacup.

However, these are just speculations, Tang Ping's control of the ability in his body can only be reluctantly retracted, as for the nature of the ability, how to use this ability, he still has no idea.

With human learning and adaptability, it takes at least a month to get a driver's license, and it is impossible to suddenly have an extra ability in the body, and it is impossible to completely control it in a few hours.

In addition, Tang Ping also obtained some of Dr. Xiao's memories, but this memory was like a compressed bag stored in Tang Ping's brain, and Tang Ping needed to actively look it up in order to obtain useful information from it.

It's like a student who doesn't receive a textbook and can learn everything in the textbook at once.

He glanced around, his gaze full of novelty.

In the previous three months, he had passed through here more than a dozen times, but now everything seemed strange when he looked at it, everything Tang Ping saw at that time was harmonized, hiding all the dirty, messy, poor, sick and suffering, and now Tang Ping saw the real sentient beings.

But when Tang Ping walked into the Wenlu district on the east side of the city, the strangeness disappeared.

Wenlu District is a wealthy area of Muyuan City, Tang Ping's home is here, the streets here are clean and tidy, the greening and basic public facilities are in place, but there are some inconsistencies in the details, and security officers can often be seen patrolling here, so there are few midnight robberies in Wenlu District.

Wenlu District - Heiyi Lane - No. 17 is Tang Ping's home.

Because the parents of the old Tang Ping who died young were relatively wealthy, the Tang family's residence was also very generous, which was a small manor with a construction area of 1,400 square meters, and a garden covering an area of 3,000 square meters was also surrounded by the residence.

Tang Ping entered a hut a few hundred meters away from his house, and passed through the secret passage from the basement of the hut to the underground secret room at No. 17 Heiyi Lane, he didn't want anyone to know that he had ever gone out.

Although Tang Ping's parents died, Tang Ping was not the only one living in this manor, but also Tang Ping's own sister Tang He, three maids, and a hunting dog that Tang Ping had raised for several years.

At the beginning of Tang Ping's crossing, there were actually housekeepers and more servants in this family, but they all left one after another for various reasons.

Tang Ping quietly returned to his room, and then came to the dining room as if he had just woken up, and the exquisite breakfast was already on the table.

Breakfast was served with beef buns, soy milk, as well as sausages and fried fish.

Including food, many aspects of this world are not much different from Tang Ping's previous life, but there is no such obvious geographical distinction, which is a kind of enjoyment for Tang Ping, he can have breakfast buns and fritters, lunch curry paste, and dinner fried chicken burgers.

In terms of food, Tang Ping was very satisfied, but the three maids in the family made him a little disappointed...... After the harmonious state disappeared, their appearance has decreased a lot, and they are not as eye-catching as they were in the previous three months!

Fortunately, he saw a group photo at home this morning, and his sister Tang He is still so beautiful.

"By the way, Sister Wang, is the cake ordered?"

Today is Tang He's birthday, and Tang Ping is going to celebrate it in the evening.

Three months ago, when the old Tang Ping sisters and brothers went out shopping, they encountered an accident, and Tang He pushed the old Tang Ping away, which allowed Tang Ping to wake up in an intact body, but Tang He was sick in bed for three months because of the car accident.

Tang Ping was an orphan in his previous life, and Tang He was the only relative in his two lives, so he was still very serious about this family relationship, at least he didn't want to take the initiative to destroy it.

Sister Wang's face changed slightly, and she said slightly nervously: "I called just now to confirm, and the Geely Cake House will deliver the cake at noon." ”

Tang Ping didn't care about her face, took out three red envelopes and handed them to them: "Today is a good day, you guys should be happy, and in addition, add a meal to Wangcai in the evening and cook a piece of bone-in beef." ”

"Good, good ......"

Sister Wang's face was pale and she agreed, and the bodies of the other two maids were also trembling slightly.

At this time, Tang Ping finally realized that something was wrong, but he didn't break it.

After the meal, the three maids got together, while Tang Ping hid nearby and eavesdropped, he wanted to know where the strange appearance of these maids came from.

"Sister Wang, I don't want to do it anymore, the young master's madness has been getting worse and worse recently." A maid grabbed Sister Wang's hand, and her tone was crying.

Tang Ping frowned secretly, he might have lost control of his emotions and made many out-of-character actions because of 'harmony' before, but now he is no longer affected by harmony, and he should behave quite normally.

Sister Wang comforted the maid: "Xiao Rong, bear with it a little longer, the young master is just overly grieved and behaves strangely, but he has never hurt anyone."

And although the Tang family is a little scary, at least the salary is considerable, you know what is going on outside now, where else can you find such a job if you leave the Tang family? In addition to salary, there are red envelopes to take?

Poverty is much more terrible than Young Master Tang's! ”

Xiao Rong's mood stabilized, and the other maid asked, "I don't know when Young Master Tang will return to normal." ”

Sister Wang shook her head: "Who knows, his last relative, Miss Tang, also died three months ago in order to protect him, and the pet dog he had raised for four years was also ...... Alas, let's not talk about it, let's work. ”

The maids gradually walked away, and Tang Ping fell into deep thought.

Listening to the meaning of their words, Tang He and Wangcai both died in the car accident three months ago.

But how is this possible?

In the past three months, Tang Ping and their day and night getting along are definitely not fake.

'Harmony' will only cover up and transform what is already there, and will not create something that does not exist, perhaps it is the three maids who are abnormal.

Suddenly, Tang Ping felt that something was licking his hand, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

This feels very familiar to Tang Ping, and it is Wangcai who has come.

He gently stroked Wangcai's fur, tickled the cute hound, and after a few seconds of touching, he turned around and crouched down.

Looking at each other, Tang Ping's breathing stopped instantly, and the hairs on his body exploded.

The thing that had been licking his hand was a ball of flesh floating in the air, forty centimeters in diameter, barely visible from the front, with a half-flattened dog's head......