In the face of all the attention, the issues of urban redevelopment and future planning have come to an end.

How much of the pie is true or false depends on the future progress of the city.

Having said that, Wan Yi will definitely make his own bread himself.

It's a good habit to make your own bread and eat it yourself, isn't it?

At the end of the meeting, everyone left the venue one after another.

After Wan Yi said goodbye to Chen Changcai, he was ready to leave alone, and it was not early after the meeting, and he didn't have to continue to run with the disaster department.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly met Huang Pu.

"You're still there." Wan Yidao.

Huang Pu naturally also attended as a representative of Guiyi, and also spoke in the part of the city that deepened the connection with Guiyi, and not long after the meeting ended, she had already withdrawn from her formal clothes and changed into black loose casual clothes.

Huang Pu didn't speak, just showed the scoring system.

The number above is "1".

Wan was also a little surprised: "It's actually a positive number, amazing." ”

"This is the grading system you set up, why don't you have an impression of yourself?"

"Because it's a rating that I casually pull down when I'm free, I haven't moved for a long time."

Looking at Huang Pu's somewhat gloomy expression, Wan Yi changed his words casually: "Anyway, after reaching the positive number, things related to human relations can be officially put on the agenda, do you have any plans?" ”

After Huang Pu returned to the spectrum family, Wan Yi originally thought that she would not care so much about this scoring system anymore, but during this time, she still maintained contact with Wan Yi, and helped him a lot as a person.

Most of the points are brushed up in this way.

"I shouldn't be able to ask for anything at all, I'm just here to see." Huang Pu spread his hand.

"If you want to see my words, just call me directly, and Wan Yi, who is closest to you, will respond to you."

"Sounds like a horror story."

"Just like?" Wan also claims to be a master of horror, and the effect of horror programs is still professional.

The two walked on the road, talking as they went.

"You're so powerful, if you're a little more aggressive, this city will probably be yours a long time ago." Huang Pu said with his hands behind his back.

"Replace everyone with me, and then, will you talk to yourself from beginning to end in the days to come?" Wan Yi said indifferently.

"Isn't that bad? Wouldn't it be very secure? Huang Pu asked.

"I admit that I'm very showy, and the behavior of the clones is an extension of some kind of thought I have." Wan Yi said, "But what I want is just to perform, not to dominate." ”

Perform rather than dominate.

"I thought you were a dollman." Huang Pu looked at him and said slowly.

"I'm the head of the troupe, at best the director, I don't even have a complete script, I can't manipulate every move of things, let alone the puppet." Wan Yidao, "The actors on the stage are not simply puppets who are dominated, at least that's what I think. ”

"My rating of you has gone up."

"What's the use of your rating for me?"

Huang Pu smiled and said, "You seem to have let the faction go to the Sinking Sky Island Group before." ”

"Hmm." Wan Yi stopped in front of a small stall and responded while planning to buy a bowl of stinky tofu.

It is said that Chen Changcai said that he made stinky tofu before he came out, but in the end he never had a chance to taste it.

Wan Yi thought in his thoughts.

"I want it too." Huang Pu interjected, "I'll have a treat." ”

Wan Yi glanced at her and didn't speak, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

Huang Pu took stinky tofu and handed it to Wan Yi in a bowl.

"Would you like this?" Wan also asked.

"I used to eat high-end food, but when I came back, I was affected by the color spectrum, and my taste became more casual." Huang Pu blows a piece of stinky tofu and stuffs it into his mouth.

It always felt like she was alluding to the color spectrum and lowering the average of the spectrum family.

Although chromatography is indeed a small waste.

Except as a key point for absorbing personality, it is completely useless.

The little temper is still very bad.

While eating, Huang Pu continued: "During this time, I have confirmed, and there is a high probability that there is a high probability that one of my separate personalities is there in the Sinking Sky Island Group. ”

"So you still want me to help?"

"Just check it for me, okay?" Huang Pu's eyes looked directly at Wan Yi.

Wan Yi thought for a moment: "The Sunken Sky Island Group is very large, and I haven't stabilized yet." ”

"Just keep an eye on it, I'm very optimistic about your abilities." Huang Pu said with a smile.

"That's not impossible."

It's not an agreement that must be observed, so Wan Yi casually agreed.

Let's see when one of the doppelgangers remembers.

Huang Pu nodded in satisfaction.

"Why the hell are you obsessed with getting the separated personality back?" Wan Yi took the opportunity to ask a question.

"It should be a normal appeal to want to make yourself whole." Huang Pu thought for a while and said, "And the memory of the east and west is a mess, and I want to find the personality and put it together as soon as possible." ”

Wan Yifang accepted this reason: "Then help me ask a question myself, and you should have the answer here." ”

Huang Pu looked at Wan Yi and waited for him to speak.

"Do you know the 'intensity grading' other than the number of qualitative changes?" Wan also asked.

"Huh?"

"Recently, I've felt a little different from simply absorbing fragments to produce qualitative changes, you should know." Wan also asked for Brother Hyundai.

Compared with Zhong Xuan, did Brother Hyundai just lose a bit of power?

It is true that the symbol of the end spiral is very strong, and Zhong Xuan may not be much different from Modern Brother University, but if he counts this move, Modern Brother will lose.

Many Wan Yi accompanied Brother Hyundai to review that game several times, and there was always a feeling that Brother Hyundai seemed to have a chance, but as long as he faced the final spiral, he would be defeated.

An abnormal feeling lingers in the heart of the modern brother.

"Oh, you mean 'realm'." Huang Pudao.

"Field? Uh, is that the thing? Wan was also a little puzzled.

"It's similar in a certain performance, but it's not the same as most of the familiar fields, the performance is not so cool, it's aimed at people's consciousness, and it's more subtle." Huang Pu said and pointed to his head.

Wan Yi frowned: "Can you make a popular system?" ”

Huang Pu thought for a moment and said: "The use of qualitative changes in one's own body is not just a straightforward route of developing abilities and adding strength. Of course, this is indeed a road, and the 'field' is a shortcut. If used well, it is the difference between an airplane and a bicycle. ”

"Fragments are called conceptual fragments because, in many places, it has been confirmed that they exist in basic accordance with people's assumptions. Even extremely deep boundaries, even if they are unacceptable, are not completely beyond human thinking. Huang Pu explained.

"So you should have wondered, how to subdivide the level of the same concept? For example, the familiar fantasy creature 'dragon', the western dragon, the eastern dragon, the ordinary dragon, the mythical real dragon, the ugly wurm, the dragon's blood creature, the powerful dragon god dragon mother...... A simple word 'dragon' covers a wide range of things. ”

"Isn't it the quality of the fragments that determines this?" Wan Yidao.

There is no strict division of the quality of the fragments, and the quality of the fragments can only be reluctantly determined by the source of the same kind of fragments. The qualitative change caused by the dragon fragments produced by the western dragon is easy to favor the western dragon, and the eastern is the east, although in the process of qualitative change or completion, according to the difference in the main body of the operator, it will also lead to different effects, but the foundation will not change.

"From an objective point of view, it is indeed the quality of the fragments that determines these, but people actually have the ability to further change the scope of the concept, which is commonly known as the 'field', but there are also people who are more middle-aged and call this state 'solipsism', although it is not widely recognized, but I think it is more appropriate."

"I am the only ......" Wan Yi chewed on this word.

"If others feel that the weapon in your hand is not strong enough, then let this weapon be within a certain range, and it is as strong as you want." Huang Pu said, holding up the wooden skewers left over from eating stinky tofu in his hand.

"This wooden skewer is indeed lethal, but for most people, it is just a simple dining tool, if you want to fight with it, you can only add special effects to it plainly, make it hard and sharp, in order to beat others."

Hearing this, Wan also understood a little.

"But if there are people, they can magnify the 'lethal' impression of the part of the small wooden stick within a certain range, everyone and even the deep environment. And this part of the impression successfully overwhelms the other person's trust in self-power, so a small wooden stick can easily ......"

Huang Pu threw the wooden sticks in the garbage cans on the side of the road.

"Kill all enemies."

Wan Yi thought for a moment: "It feels like a bit of a stream-of-consciousness confrontation." ”

The confrontation between two impressions is like a debate.

The two argue with each other about the strength of a weapon, and the winner is able to turn his thoughts into "truth" to a certain extent within a certain range.

"Interesting." The doppelganger suddenly came up to discuss.

"It's really interesting."

"In a sense, Brother Hyundai was frightened by the terminal spiral of the bell?"

"Hahaha! It seems to be true! ”

"Huh?" Hyundai Bhabhi probe.

"Ahem, nothing."

Brother Hyundai was sitting on a sofa at this time, smoking a cigar, and after listening to Huang Pu's words, his brows tightened, and his thoughts became more enthusiastic.

In this way, he seems to have been magnifying the fear of firearms in the people around him to some extent, is this a relatively superficial embodiment of the "field"?

No wonder Zhong Xuan would say that he touched a little edge, but obviously there was still a gap.

This 'field' is not as simple as drawing a circle with a force field in most works, because until now Brother Hyundai still has a feeling of being bound by that spiral, which is very uncomfortable.

"You don't seem to have a few qualitative changes, generally speaking, it takes at least five qualitative changes for people to be exposed to this level of feelings." Huang Pudao.

"You've said the general situation yourself."

Huang Pu nodded: "Also, we can't speculate with common sense." Do you know? In fact, my qualitative changes have only been six times in total, and I only refer to the yellow spectrum. ”

"Only six times?" Wan was also a little surprised, he thought it would be higher, although it seemed that the human race had reached the end of eight times at the moment.

"It's just that because I absorbed a very powerful fragment, after cooperating with the realm, normal people can hardly raise their heads in my 'boundary', and they can only be crushed." Huang Pu was a little proud.

"In-bounds?"

"When the realm matures to a certain extent, it will become a realm, about this ......" Huang Pu thought for a while, "I don't remember it clearly, so naturally there is, and the rest is about the same." ”

Wan Yi squinted: "I can't figure out my strength?" ”

"We're in a special situation. Don't talk about me, can you figure out your outrageous doppelganger yourself? ”

Wan Yi didn't answer, and glanced at her: "No wonder I was beaten so badly by Ke Fen." ”

Huang Pu was suddenly deflated, and then suddenly reacted: "That's right! That humanoid vicious dog is your family! It's called Kefen, can you take care of your dog! ”

"Not letting him penetrate the island is proof that I'm trying to hold him down." Wan Yi replied with a smile.

"I'm going to trouble you about separating my personality, I'm going back to work soon, and I'm a little interested in some of the internal situations of Guiyi." Huang Pu didn't continue to stumble, but said.

Wan Yi nodded: "Got it, thank you for the stinky tofu, the evaluation has risen." ”

Huang Pu took out the scoring system and looked at it, from one to five.

"Hey, that's stingy."

"Love or not."

(End of chapter)