Chapter 100: Change
After all, Zhang Zicheng does not have any special magical abilities in reality, and if he is purely physical, that is, his energy and strength under the blessing of spiritual energy are far beyond ordinary people, and he can probably be comparable to a small forklift.
Today's scene is so embarrassing, even if Zhang Zicheng wants to clean it up, it won't be able to do it in a while.
It's just that Zhang Zicheng really didn't expect that after seeing the smoke in the mountains, people would come so quickly, and even five minutes had passed.
Obviously, this time I was a little bit back, and I picked a time when there were people in the mountains.
Zhang Zicheng used his psionic energy to change his facial muscles, and used his muscles to support the changes that imitated bones, although it looked a little strange, but it was definitely far from the original appearance, and he simply disguised his face.
Then, the person who heard the noise approached, dressed in ordinary clothes, but there was no way to tell who they were.
One of them, who looked to be forty or fifty years old, had rough skin on his face that had been exposed to the wind and sun for a long time, but did not have the simplicity of an ordinary peasant between his eyebrows, but had a fierce temperament that was not angry and self-threatening.
He saw the pile of fallen leaves emitting black smoke on the ground, and the gravity-defying iron block on it that gradually cooled down, and frowned, "Who are you?" What are you doing here? ”
There was a clear skeptical tone in the discourse, and several other people were faintly blocking the direction of the downhill from which it was easy to escape.
If it was Zhang Zicheng in the past, he might have been dissatisfied with the other party's tone, but now, he can see more subtle details, and can simply sense their emotions with psionic energy.
These emotions are not malicious and may be a little vigilant, but more negative comes from their own exhaustion and anxiety.
Zhang Zicheng opened his mouth to explain: "I am a person who lives near here, and I built a gadget to experiment, but I didn't expect it to burn, but fortunately, I did a good job of fire prevention treatment in advance." ”
"Gadgets?"
The middle-aged man who asked the question stepped forward, and as soon as he approached the smoky pile of fallen leaves, he felt a surging heat inside.
Another younger man couldn't help but ask, "What about you building an atomic bomb?" What is this, this is, it can't be a bomb, right? ”
Zhang Zicheng was speechless: "Have you ever seen such a big bomb?" Besides, who would skin a bomb with a steel plate? ”
The middle-aged man stepped forward, stepped on the piece of steel, felt the heavy weight, and looked at Zhang Zicheng with a suspicious gaze again.
"This thing is not light, I'm afraid there are hundreds of catties, how did you transport it to the mountains? Where's your transportation? ”
Zhang Zicheng raised his eyebrows, although he didn't think that these people were malicious, he didn't want to be interrogated like a prisoner.
So he stepped forward directly, took off his coat and wrapped it in his hand, as a basic heat insulation, and then picked up the anti-gravity aircraft that had dropped in the heat and carried it directly.
At the same time, he said casually: "I'm sorry, it's not that heavy, it's only a hundred pounds, the weight of a girl." ”
Saying that, Zhang Zicheng carried his anti-gravity aircraft like this, and planned to leave in the direction he came.
The middle-aged man spoke again, "Wait, I still have a few words to ask you." ”
"I'm sorry, I'm not a prisoner, you're not a policeman, I don't accept your questioning."
didn't stop, Zhang Zicheng replied with a word, and passed by the people around here.
Unexpectedly, one of the young men trotted to him, really took out a document from his arms, and said solemnly: "I'm sorry, we are the police." ”
Zhang Zicheng looked at the documents and was silent for half a second.
Then he changed direction and ran away.
Because the speed was too fast, these plainclothes were stunned for a moment, and then they hurriedly ran in the forest to catch up.
"Stop!"
"What are you running?!"
What else can Zhang Zicheng run? He didn't want the police to summon his parents to the police station to pick up people, and then when he asked, he didn't go to work for almost half a year, and he was nested in a warehouse at the foot of the mountain in his hometown. That's it, I didn't go back to see them once, and I escaped more than a dozen blind dates urged by WeChat, which was simply rebellious.
Zhang Zicheng was glad that he changed his appearance when he heard that someone was coming, as long as he could run away this time, he was not afraid that they would find him again.
It's a pity that there is no legendary storage space, and this thing on the shoulder is not easy to handle......
Although Zhang Zicheng now has spiritual energy, the increase of high-dimensional spiritual energy on the physical body is still far from the exaggerated level in the galaxy empire universe. Besides, he was still carrying nearly 500 pounds of things, and some well-trained policemen were chasing him.
However, the panting policemen who were chasing behind him also wondered, especially the middle-aged police officer who was the leader, he kicked that kick at that time, and he knew the touch under his feet, that thing was definitely more than a hundred pounds.
Besides, even if there is only 100 catties, TM can still walk like a fly with 100 catties, which is not normal!
Anyone clearly understands that a person who carries a hundred catties and a dead thing that resists a hundred catties are not the same concept at all, unless the dead thing is a hundred catties of money.
By this time in the grove, both of them had already run a distance of nearly two kilometers. This is not flat land, but a mountain forest with complex terrain, Zhang Zicheng has to choose hard ground due to his own weight, otherwise it is almost the same as stepping in the mud.
Fortunately, it hasn't rained in the past month, otherwise it would be a little muddy, and Zhang Zicheng wouldn't be able to open his legs. But even so, every step taken is a clear and clear deep footprint.
"Anyway...... Why should I run with this thing on my shoulder? ”
Zhang Zicheng was carrying the anti-gravity aircraft and suddenly muttered to himself.
I'm not afraid that this thing will be destroyed, anyway, what matters is the technology in his head, which he can reproduce at any time. Second, I am not afraid that this thing will be deciphered...... Let's not mention that the various lines in it are specially set up for the purpose of using psionic energy to provide energy, so what if it is really deciphered? Do you care if this technology is obtained by the state?
Even with some kind of expectation, Zhang Zicheng simply threw this anti-gravity aircraft to the ground.
"Bang!" There was a thud on the ground, and since it was flat on the ground, it did not completely smash into the ground. But what followed was a huge earthquake and smoke and dust in the sky.
The weight of 500 catties disappeared, and the soil under his feet became hard from muddy, Zhang Zicheng seemed to have suddenly started to use the flash of superpowers, and with a 'poof' sound in the grove, it seemed to have entered the hidden space behind a certain tree, and disappeared in an instant.
After more than ten seconds, those policemen were late, looking at the iron on the ground, and the backs that disappeared in an instant under the cover of smoke and dust, and couldn't help but stop in place and panting.
"Whew...... Call...... This thing can really run! ”
The young police officer gasped as he came to the side of the anti-gravity vehicle, kicked it as well, and immediately felt the weight of the thing, and couldn't help but show a look of surprise.
Since Zhang Zicheng had already carried it all the way to blow the cold wind, the temperature at this time was only a little warm, and it was no longer hot. So the young officer bent down and tried to lift it, but his face turned red and he couldn't lift it at all.
"Xiao Chen, are you missing practice? Can't even lift this thing? ”
The other, slightly older officer, smiled and patted the younger officer on the shoulder.
The young police officer finally let go of his hand, held his knee and gasped, "Hey, don't say it, whew...... This thing...... Whew, it's as if it's soldering to the ground. ”
"Where is that exaggerated? The man had been carrying it for two kilometers just now. The older officer didn't think it was right and tried to lift it.
Then, there was a look of shock in his eyes.
Seeing this scene, the other police officers looked at each other.
"Come along!"
Someone spoke up, so a few policemen dug up the dirt on the ground around the iron block, leaving a place for their hands to lift, but after working for a long time, in the end only a corner of this thing was slightly off the ground.
"Bang ——!"
Falling heavily on the ground again, several police officers completely lost their strength, and one by one they either sat on the large iron block, or leaned against the tree and gasped.
The slightly older police officer asked the middle-aged police officer at the head, "Such strength...... Definitely him, right? ”
The middle-aged police officer took a deep breath, calmed his breath, straightened up, looked back at the footprints left by Zhang Zicheng running all the way, frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be, but even if it's not, the other party definitely has something to do with this case." ”
As he spoke, he turned his head, took out his walkie-talkie, looked at the big iron gada, and said loudly: "Second team, we need a forklift." ”
What the officers didn't notice was that above their heads, there was a swarthy dragonfly.
Zhang Zicheng lay on the top of a hill, enjoying the sun and the breeze blowing through the grass while listening to their conversation.
Zhang Zicheng was a little surprised by the cases in the mouths of these police officers.
He still knows how special his strength is in reality. But this kind of power actually reminded them of a certain case, and it was obvious that that case must be very special.
Zhang Zicheng couldn't help but continue to track them with dragonflies, constantly listening to the details of their conversations and piecing together information.
Finally, when these people struggled to pull away the anti-gravity aircraft he had made with a forklift, Zhang Zicheng got the information he wanted.
In a nutshell...... There was an old bachelor in the next village who was stoned to death with a grinding plate.
Not only that, but the entire crime scene is full of traces of man-made destruction of the building.
After the walls were smashed, the chains were torn off, and the grinding discs were identified as being broken off, the prisoners carried them twenty meters before they caught up with the victim and killed him.
And the footprints of the prisoner are the main reason why the middle-aged police officer just now thinks that Zhang Zicheng is not a prisoner.
The footprints of the two are not the same size, and it is obvious that they are two people.
The main reason why these police officers ran here when there was a murder case in the next village is that after the crime, dead animal carcasses appear in the forest from time to time, and even the most of these animal carcasses are wild boars, which are national second-class protected animals.
The vast majority of these animals also died by violently twisting their necks or crushing their skulls, and lost a large amount of meat, leaving only the intact head and skeleton, as well as the internal organs that were eaten by other animals.
It's just that, strangely, there is no sign of fire from beginning to end, as if the hunters were eating their prey entirely raw.
Zhang Zicheng frowned slightly, and felt a little uneasy about this situation.
At first, he wondered if it was caused by a player he had chosen.
Although there is no way for players to carry low-dimensional cultivation spells to high-dimensional, if there is really no benefit, these players will not be so ecstatic to seek a way out in the cultivation world.
That is the martial arts as a substitute for the cultivation of true spells, and they can really learn.
Martial arts here does not refer to combat skills...... It's the real way to transport qi and blood.
Although there is no aura in the high dimension, there is no most important driving force for carrying qi and blood. However, if these players practice with their own low-dimensional bodies in the low-dimensional world, a small number of nerves will be deceived and hypnotized, and they will really start to act......
With the initial push, the subsequent workouts, even if difficult, are a matter of course. Therefore, if you really want to say that there are giant criminals, those players who are learning martial arts in the lower dimensions are the most likely candidates.
However...... Carry a millstone to kill people, and go into the forest to eat wild boar raw.
This kind of thing is something that Zhang Zicheng personally selected and will never do.
Even if he can make it, Zhang Zicheng has already implanted super white blood cells in everyone's body, and the positions of all of them are under his control, and all the players have lived in the county town recently, and absolutely none of them have entered the forest.
"Who the hell is it?"
Zhang Zicheng couldn't help frowning, as the person who has the most information on extraordinary power in reality, anyone will subconsciously maintain his intelligence dominance. Unknown intelligence may be accustomed to ordinary people, but for those in high intelligence positions, it is an unbearable fog of the battlefield.
Be sure to find this person and figure out where the other person came from.
Zhang Zicheng made up his mind, but he didn't expect that the reality that he thought would be peaceful forever would also have such supernatural variables.
"That's not right...... Since communicating with the system and knowing that there are aliens, it seems that reality is not as calm as it seems. ”
Zhang Zicheng shook his head helplessly, then stood up, took out two dragonfly drones from his arms, and released them.
Of course he has done a lot, otherwise there are so many players, how can Zhang Zicheng monitor them?
And with the system as a mid-range assistance, Zhang Zicheng does not need to operate each dragonfly drone himself, he only needs to continue to use psionic energy to provide power.
While listening to the information exchanged by the police, Zhang Zicheng used several dragonfly drones to search the entire hill at different heights from overlooking and low-altitude searches.
This kind of efficiency is naturally much stronger than that of the county police officers who are still using manpower...... While the country does have satellite surveillance technology and high-tech technologies such as drones, it is not a resource that a group of county police officers can mobilize.
It took almost less than two hours for Zhang Zicheng to spot a suspicious figure by a small stream more than 30 kilometers away.
(End of chapter)