Chen Jing took out a pen and paper, which was his habit when thinking.
Write down the first question: “What is your position?”
piece?
No......
"Toy" might be more vivid.
It is true for Huangliang Realm, and it is also true for Tianmu.
Tsk.
He curled his lips and held the pen harder.
Weird.
Then write down the second question, "How to solve this problem?"
Call the police directly?
No, if you can't produce conclusive evidence, you will most likely be advised to transfer to the psychiatric department of the hospital.
So we have to find a way to get some evidence first.
"Huangliang Realm..."
He subconsciously wrote down these three words, wondering whether to report this company for tax evasion.
A snort——
The area of the paper where these three words were written ignited a black flame.
Burn those three words cleanly.
Apart from this, the rest of the paper was clean, and the lower layer was not stained by any sparks, and was as white as ever.
Only the burnt mouth turned a little yellow, proving that it was not an illusion.
Chen Jing's expression suddenly changed.
Can't write those three words?
He took out his mobile phone, edited the text message, and just typed out "Huangliangjing".
The screen flashed, and like a liquid leak, black liquid gurgled under the screen, covering those three words and twisting them into a curse word that perfectly represented his inner activities at this moment.
What about homophones?
Can't send it out.
Then...just try another language, English.
Nope either.
Japanese?
Not available on weekends or weekend holidays.
Since language doesn’t work, what about Morse code?
Dot, dot, dot, dot, dot, dot, dot, dot...
Still not working.
Chen Jing ran to the study, took out another mobile phone, and edited a text message. The content was short but very pointed, "I am now obsessed with what I mentioned to you before."
But...it was all in vain.
Still swallowed up by the black light, it was transformed into a sentence that was extremely dirty due to the length of the sentence.
Chen Jing had no expression on his face and clicked send.
Since this phone is used, the content does not matter.
This kind of mess only reflects his plight better.
Three seconds later.
The text message was bounced and failed to be sent.
Chen Jing's expression did not change at all.
As expected.
He walked back to the living room and took a pen to write.
As soon as the words fell, black fire chased and burned them.
A gift from Heavenly Mother?
Oh, I should change my name, the curse of calling me Heavenly Mother is still the same.
The operating logic is generally to read the thoughts in your own mind. No matter what method you use to leak the news, it will automatically change the content.
Editors review manuscripts online simultaneously.
As long as you know how to do it, it's useless.
I don’t know how to use it...how to use it if I don’t know how to use it!
As he was writing, Chen Jing suddenly changed his face and stopped writing when he saw a greedy snake burning out of the draft paper.
He thought of something terrible.
They can influence reality.
To what extent can it be affected?
This is a terrible thing.
Just like Raccoon City, at first people thought it was a simple virus leak, but it eventually brewed into a disaster that swept the entire world.
And in that world, there are things more terrifying than the T-virus.
Not to mention personal power.
That world... is experiencing the end of the world.
Suffering from pollution.
Chen Jing grabbed Xuan, rubbed his belly, played with the small raised particles, and played with the two small meat balls under his tail, trying to empty his mind as much as possible.
calm.
This thing is not as scary as I imagined.
Although they can influence reality, this level should be the limit of what they can do.
If it were me instead.
If your own world is polluted and you discover a new world with no pollution and relatively abundant materials, then...
In critical moments when survival is a problem, can we still be moral?
They behave so restrained.
I'm afraid this is the limit of their arrogance.
Um......
Of course, it can only represent the limit of the present moment, not the future.
Chen Jing recalled the "Eight Scenery Divine Treasure Forging Method" in his mind.
Do you want to practice?
Could this be Pandora's box?
It would be great if you could talk these things out and ask others for advice.
Chen Jing was excited and sat up straight.
yes!
Doesn't this involve my own profession?
If you are not asking for help, but simply sharing a story. Then he said that he encountered difficulties in creation and asked netizens for help?
Maybe there is someone smart or perceptive enough to see his true intention.
Even if something unexpected happens.
These are all clues.
At least he has put a "Top Secret Danger" sign on the outside of the T-virus test tube. If someone still wants to die, then he really can't control it.
He left Ah Xuan behind.
The little black egg licks his own fur.
Go back to the study and turn on the computer.
Pick and choose, or choose the Long Kong you are most familiar with.
Originally I wanted to choose Tianya Forum, but after a few years of uselessness, it was gone.
So unexpected.
Edit a new post and hit the keyboard.
"I encountered a very strange thing recently. I have a very strange dream every night. In my dream, I experience world after world..."
Write more than a hundred words.
There is no black blur overflowing and changing the text is fun!
This method can work.
He continued to write, and the content involving Huang Liangjing would inevitably be deleted. The feeling of being reviewed online by an editor became more and more similar.
But at least it won’t be banned in full.
Write down all the difficulties you face.
“How should we deal with Heavenly Mother’s gift?”
"Would you like to try some exercises?"
The response came quickly.
"Bad reviews, first person is useless."
"The writing is okay, but the formula is too old. I'd better read more online articles."
"I don't understand, but I recommend booking a room."
"Let the goddess be impregnated and have a harem!"
hiss......
What a messy answer.
"It is recommended to increase wisdom."
"Throw a mental trick first."
Chen Jing raised his eyebrows, this was a good idea.
It's not realistic to throw retarded spells at Heavenly Mother.
but......
No matter what technique, there should be a limit? You can ask Yu Huanzhen and the others for help to see what attribute the spell on your body is related to, and then focus on that attribute to break through the life barrier earlier and crack it.
The study of spells can also focus on the category of breaking curses.
"Cultivation! Why don't you practice! You need to practice the method of invincibility with unparalleled magical powers. Whoever can defeat you with one punch! Go to hell!"
"Don't go crazy upstairs. In this case, it's obviously better not to fix it."
"Don't cultivate and wait to die, right? That's a god. He really invades this world and doesn't do it casually. When the spiritual energy is revived, he can obviously start first, but he wants to run with others? So selfless? Brother Fu comes to V50."
"What if it's Pandora's box? When you open it, evil is released?"
"Have you read too much Greek mythology? How can online novels have such a routine?"
There was a commotion on the floor.
These remarks are not without nutrition. They provide direction and different perspectives.
Chen Jing was doing the simplest analysis.
If they are unable to invade reality, then whether they practice or not will have little impact.
If they have this ability, then if they practice earlier, they will have a better chance of saving their lives.
No matter which aspect of the game you play, if you practice in the real world, even if it is not the best choice, it is definitely not the worst one.
Close the forum.
Chen Jing picked up his cell phone and dialed: "Brother Zhang, I need to ask you a favor."
"I want to learn fighting."
"It's not Taekwondo, the unrestricted kind. Yes, no, no, no. It's not about showing off, it's about learning it for real, starting from the very basics."
"Oh, okay, thank you, Brother Zhang."
"By the way, I'm also going to buy some professional assistive equipment."
"It's the kind of equipment that analyzes the way you exert force and the state of your muscles."
“If I’m not playing professionally, I’m just practicing on my own.”
"It's okay, I don't need this little money, um, okay, thank you."
The call is over.
Chen Jing sighed, opened mobile banking, and took a look at the remaining balance.
How could it not be so short of money!
After deducting the expenses for equipment and fighting lessons, I only have a pitiful three-digit savings left.
Damn old woman, it doesn't matter if she doesn't explode the gold coins, she still makes herself spend so much money.
