Akatsuki Federal Calendar: September 28,

4:24 p.m.

In the cave bedroom of the Lushan Yanliu Village B&B, Wu Heng gently pressed the mouse and turned off the information on the computer screen.

This information is all backed up from the Dark Snow Company, and the computer is not connected to the Internet, so there is no possibility of leaking the location.

"Sure enough, I'm on the right path!"

"The human body, even if it is exercised to the limit, is still too weak." After reading it, Wu Heng sighed.

In this information, there are records of the training methods of the four martial arts halls under Dark Snow.

But it's just some ordinary flesh tempering hair, at most some racks and moves.

Although it is considered powerful among the general population, it is limited to this, and there are no exercises such as external training and internal refining in martial arts.

Thinking of this, Wu Heng felt that there were some contradictions.

There are so many tower guards, there will always be some ancient plot worlds, even if it is a ghost world, there will definitely be some worlds in which there are related kung fu cheats.

And the lighthouse doesn't have a mechanism that has to be kept secret, otherwise it will be obliterated.

Why haven't these exercises been circulated?

As for psionics, as long as they are ordinary people, they have the probability of awakening psionic energy and becoming psionics.

But the psionics can only rely on independent evolution, and the way of evolution is unknown, and the highest self-growth is to the third order, after all, it is only a human body mutation.

As for the psionic people above the third order, as well as the psionic energy controllers of the fifth order, they all need to rely on the help of the tower keepers, and the substance of the dark blue star itself cannot provide a breakthrough.

Only the tower keepers can provide some magical things from the heavens and all worlds.

Wu Heng didn't think that he could be so lucky to awaken and become a psionic.

And the road of the tower keeper is definitely full of life and death crises, it belongs to the big waves and sand, and the only ones who can survive in the night walk of a hundred ghosts are likely to be ghosts.

This information was even more determined, Wu Heng's choice of the path to become a curse disciple at that time.

Then he stopped thinking and looked at the time on the computer.

It's already 16:30.

I continued to feel it, and I was like a wave of fear in the sky that had been pulled by the spiritual power.

"I've almost saved up!"

Wu Heng said secretly in his heart, turned off the computer, put the USB flash drive into the life box, turned around and walked out of the cave, and first wandered around the door of the homestay.

He took out a chaise longue and a teapot in the room.

Placed in the courtyard, lay down, leisurely watched the sunset, and poured a refreshing cup of tea.

Gently pick up the tea bowl, raise your arm, pour the first cup of tea for washing dishes on the ground, and the steaming heat rises.

Along with the heat comes a myriad of invisible fears.

Like a waterfall flowing back, the Milky Way hangs upside down!

All the fears that had accumulated on Wu Heng's head rolled back along the route of the worshippers to the 92 of the most intense targets that were scattered all over the city of Beiquan.

It was as if there were countless invisible poisonous dragons, flying and roaring in the air, flying towards their respective enemies.

Wu Heng absorbs and uses the power of terror, which only comes from the heart part of the clown, and for ultra-long-distance targets, it can only be launched and tracked infinitely, but it cannot contain the loss.

It's like a homing missile that hits out.

Although it is able to search for targets automatically, it can only provide an initial kinetic energy, and extremely compress and condense the fear emotion.

However, in the process of tracing back to the root cause, the fear is constantly consumed, and because there is no spiritual traction, it will continue to pass and overflow.

The gray invisible stream, which was originally like a poisonous dragon, gradually passed away as it flowed, shrinking into a poisonous snake, which continued to wear and tear, and finally burrowed into the target's head.

Fortunately, these low-level employees in the dark snow,

It's just ordinary people.

This is also where Wu Heng's confidence lies in daring to send that message, if it is a third-order psionic person on the other side, the strength after long-distance loss may not be enough to kill the other party, unless the amount is particularly large.

04:31 p.m.,

Just when Wu Heng was leisurely carrying the kettle and refilling the teacup with new tea.

Lingshui District, Beiquan City, in a household.

A woman in pajamas with tattooed arms and breasts, covered the newly sleeping baby with a pink flower carpet, then turned and walked to the kitchen and took out a bottle of red wine.

She twisted her waist, the Bodhisattva tattoo at the base of her thigh looming, and walked gracefully into the other bedroom.

"Husband, that message is likely to scare you, now that the whole city is under martial law, it's at this point in time, it should be fine, don't be afraid baby, behave."

The person she spoke to was a middle-aged man with a muscular head still sitting on the sofa against the wall.

"Women, you don't understand, you don't understand the power of those high-level executives in the company, how can you break your word if you can destroy them."

"Alas, I also want to quit the company, the key is that the general manager is still alive and can't be contacted, so I don't even have a serious way to resign."

"If the public directly issues a statement to withdraw, and when Wu Zhan comes back, I'm afraid that the first one will kill me!"

"You said that these bigwigs are fighting, and we are caught in the middle, it's really a dilemma."

A fierce middle-aged man who is as strong as a fitness instructor and has a face full of flesh, but when he speaks, he sighs and has no momentum.

At the same time, he squeezed the Flying Bear M19 pistol that was already loaded in his hand even tighter.

"Don't drink anymore, I'm going to stay awake all the time and get me a coffee drink."

"Oh!" The woman obediently answered, put the wine on the table, and returned to the kitchen.

When I took out a bottle of frozen coffee and came to the room again, I found that my husband was sitting on the sofa with his head down, his upper body bent and his knees down.

"Husband, give! This stuff hurts your stomach, drink less! ”

"Husband, husband, wake up!"

With a cold coffee bottle, the woman who pestled the strong man's arm,

Seeing that her husband ignored people, she thought she was asleep, so she stuffed the cold bottle into her husband's collar with a bad taste.

The middle-aged strong man still didn't react, like a dead man.

Dead person?

"What's wrong with you, husband!" The woman sensed that something was wrong and lost her voice.

She put the coffee bottle aside and stretched out her white greasy arm, trying to lift the strong man's upper body and put it back in the right position.

But it feels like lifting a statue,

The feeling of stiffness and hypothermia was transmitted to her soft palm.

After exerting himself for a while, instead of moving the slightest, he lost his strength and fell to the ground.

With his arms and middle-aged body, he used his own weight as a force to accidentally drag the middle-aged man down and lay on his side on the ground.

"Ahhh——!h

The woman's frightened screams echoed through the thick door panels and into the hallway.

Because of the bending of the body, the muscular middle-aged man who fell to the ground sideways was facing the young woman who also fell to the ground, looking at each other, no more than half a foot apart.

I saw that he was middle-aged, his hideous face was pale, his eyes were bulging, his purple tongue was half protruding, and his teeth were pierced into his tongue.

His expression stiffened, as if he was wearing a grimace mask.

Obviously,

The middle-aged man is dead!

The woman was instantly frightened out of control, and her muscles were sore.

A puddle of pale yellow hot water poured from the ground, and she struggled to get up, but her arms were limp and weak.

So he crawled frantically and struggled to crawl out of the house, and his pajamas were rubbed against the ground, tearing out huge holes.

The full pattern of the chest painting is revealed, and it turns out to be a cute big tanuki with a pink nose.

It's just that she can't care about these anymore, as if there is a terror in the house, chasing her for her life.

The same scene is not only happening here.

Huanhu District, Beiquan City,

Nine strong young men were gathering in a basement, drinking and chatting.

Knives, guns, sticks and crossbows were placed around everyone, the doorway was welded with steel sheets, and a trap smeared with poison was set up on the stairs behind the door.

"Come, brothers, drink first!"

"I don't know who Dark Xue offended this time, let's hide first, and wait for the general manager to come back."

"Yes, take money to do things, your life is your own, none of these bigwigs can afford to offend, so it's okay not to go out at all."

"To be honest, my original plan was to finish this year and quit next year, after all, although the dark snow gives a lot of money, but the things it does are also strange, and I have encountered some scenes that cannot be explained by science."

"You're done this year? I originally planned to quit this month, but I have made enough money in the past few years, and I plan to realize some dreams as planned, but this time I will not be able to resign, otherwise I will not be able to tell. ”

Nine people, you and I are complaining.

Human beings are gregarious, as long as there are more than two people, they will become more and more bold as the number increases, but in fact, this is just an illusion.

"Let's not talk about it, let's have a toast!"

Sitting on the main seat, the young man who was a few years older got up and raised his wine glass, and the other eight people also stood up one after another when they saw this.

"Hey, hey, hey~, drink. Drink~! "Sitting in the ninth position was a tall young man with a silly look on his face, a young man who was smiling stupidly.

"Ha, what wine, hehe!"

The young man who raised his head and drank the whole cup in one gulp, noticed that the eight elder brothers around him suddenly lost their voices, and he looked at them with stunned eyes.

In the dim light, the other eight people still maintained the movement of raising their glasses, standing stiffly and still.

"You guys.?" He asked, a little confused.

Knock~Knock~Knock.!

The bodies of eight people, one after another, smashed straight on the concrete floor, making a dull, disgusting sound of landing.

Even the rebound of the body to the ground is still stiff.

"Treacherous. It's treacherous, stupid students want to run, stupid students want to run, stupid students want to get out of here quickly! ”

When the tall young man saw this, he was so frightened that he kept shouting, reached out and habitually knocked over the table, carried a machete, and ran up the stairs in the basement.

In a panic, he forgot one thing,

The young man at the head had already laid a trap at the top of the staircase.

When he reached the door, he stepped on the air, fell down, and fell into a trap full of ruler-long black needles, which were penetrated by the poisonous needles.

At the moment, in the various districts of the North City.

At the same time, there were 92 people, and their bodies instantly became stiff, lost consciousness, and fell silently.

These people didn't even have time to scream.

And the witnesses around the deceased once again provided Wu Heng with new fears and became new worshippers.

"The autumn wind moves for thousands of miles, and the yellow clouds are high at dusk."

Wu Heng, who felt that the 92 fearful targets had completely disappeared, looked at the red glow of the sunset, drank all the tea in the cup, and said softly.

"Rhyming and imposing, is this poem your freshly made?"

At the fence outside the courtyard, an old voice was heard.

It was the old man who sent the bacon last time, Wu Heng had already discovered the approach of the old man, and it was his purpose to deliberately show his face and be discovered.

The other party is also very cooperative.

The old man basking in the sun on the side of the road saw Wu Heng in the courtyard from a distance, and immediately walked over slowly with the two old men who were chatting.

These old people in the village are always so enthusiastic that they like to talk to young people who show up.

"Haha, uncle, at my level, I can't make this kind of poem." Wu Heng laughed, stepped forward and opened the door of the fence.

"Thank you for your wild dog meat last time, I can't scream, come and have a cup of tea, how about tasting my tea."

Wu Heng turned around and took out three chairs and teacups from the house.

"Let's talk about the next sentence first, otherwise this tea won't smell good."

The old man didn't wait for Wu Hengqian to give in, so he took his own seat, picked up the teacup again, and poured a cup for the two people next to him.

"Young man, don't mind, this old Yan was a Chinese teacher before, and he likes to talk about some boring things when he was teaching, and he likes to chew words."

Beside him, another thin old man with a long cigarette pot, knocked the cigarette stick on the leg of the table, knocking out a black ash ball the size of a fingernail.

"I overheard, I kind of forgot, I thought, it should be."

"The gentleman Zuo Xiuming, the villain Basil."

Wu Heng smiled and said the next sentence.

The teacup that the old man handed to his lips paused, looked up at the homestay, looked Wu Heng up and down, and couldn't help but say with a strange look:

"Villain Basil, are you burying yourself!"

After all, Wu Heng is a young man, running to a remote place, and the whole thing is like living in seclusion, which is really in line with his own poems.

"Don't talk about that, drink tea and drink tea." Wu Heng laughed and stopped continuing the topic.

As the sun set in the west, the three old men stayed for about an hour, and then returned to their homes exhausted.

From their mouths, Wu Heng had a better understanding of the dark blue star and the changes in the terroir of the Red Moon Federation.

These people are also happy,

At least their generation has lived peacefully to old age.

And the crisis that this world is about to usher in, probably even countless babies who have just taken a look at the world will die.

Wu Heng packed up the things in the yard, returned to the cave, and used his mobile phone to browse the news in the same city.

The headlines are:

"The latest report: The Dark Snow Building in Lingshui District, at 02:13 a.m. last night, a huge fire broke out, killing 28 company employees.

According to the preliminary investigation, it was the illegal use of high-power electrical appliances and the fire caused by the fault of the circuit. ”

Flip down further,

It's all some local car accidents and fights.

However, there are no reports about the 92 people who died, which just shows that someone has taken this matter seriously.

Wu Heng, who has swiped a lot of news,

finally swiped a video that had just been posted, saying that her husband was killed at home, but the police said that he had committed suicide by biting his tongue.

Wu Heng clicked in and took a look,

found out that it was a woman, and the other party took a lot of dress-up videos, and there were millions of fans.

There are also people who commented in seconds: "I didn't have a chance anymore, but now I have another chance, it's great." ”

When he clicked on one of the works again, it had already prompted that the account had disappeared.

The video that this person just posted, along with the account, has been banned.

However, Wu Heng can be sure that

The husband of the other party is one of the 92 people, and it seems that this time it is the federal government who is wiping his ass and does not want to make a fuss about this kind of thing.

Wu Heng groaned for a moment,

Locked the door of the B&B and drove out of the B&B.

(End of chapter)