151 Screwdriver Lips (Part 1)

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This impromptu prank brought Luo Binhan an unexpectedly complex and lasting emotional experience. Playing tricks on the innocent clerk made him feel inexplicably excited, and the haze that had accumulated in his heart during this period seemed to be swept away. Marin and Frosttail obviously found it very interesting, and agreed that they could play it a few more times.

They were in high spirits all the way back, and some kind of secret and dark pride grew in Luo Binhan's heart: their actions were risk-free, and if he wanted to, he could even torment the clerk a hundred times without the other person noticing. It had nothing to do with interests or hatred, it was just the feeling of being a bystander in the game that made him feel very satisfied. There he could easily take control of the situation and no longer be disturbed by illusory things.

This kind of fun still stimulated his nerves until he entered the bridge room. When he sat down next to the bookshelf to rest and listened to the lyrical music echoing in the room, the enthusiasm suddenly subsided.

It was as if someone had suddenly poured cold water on him, extinguishing all the smoldering passion and annoyance. Feelings of guilt towards the unlucky clerk came over me - what had that person done wrong? He was just doing his job normally, why should he threaten the other party for nothing? The amnesia stick has indeed helped him get out of trouble, but if the clerk was unfortunately a heart patient, what would happen to what he did at that time?

This thought made him feel a little panicked. He also realized that he had gone to a place that was so similar to his hometown not long ago, but he didn't feel any familiarity or nostalgia at all. The mentality he held at that time was really that of an interstellar pirate who broke into a paper house and bumped around.

This sudden blow made him hold his head on his seat in frustration. And Ma Lin happened to come to him with candy in his mouth and an entertainment magazine in his arms. Marin was shocked when he saw his declining state. He pulled out the flower stem from his mouth and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Luo Binhan wanted to explain to him, but he didn't know where to start. The lingering frustration has been there for a long time, not only because of the unlucky clerk who was bullied by him, Jing Huang who was sitting alone in Linyuan last night, or the previous disagreement between him and Lan Que. He felt that his whole life was filled with endless chaos and mistakes, and that he was as helpless as a child.

He couldn't tell Marin all this, so he could only briefly talk about how he felt after teasing the clerk.

"What's this!" Marin shouted disapprovingly, "We just teased that guy for a while! This little thing makes you feel guilty? You didn't hesitate at all when you knocked out the security guard at the steamed bun competition! "

His accusation was indeed justified, and Luo Binhan couldn't help but reflect on whether he was a hopeless extreme homo sapiens ethnocentrist. But the final conclusion was not the case. The real difference between the two things is that the beating of the Fly Man was entirely due to Yaleriga's instigation, and he also had Jing Huang and Momoluo by his side, enough to make him confident that his actions would not really cause any serious consequences. as a result of. However, when he stood next to the clerk, he felt that everything about him was controlled by some accidental impulse.

That sounded too baffling, so Luo Binhan gave up explaining and just slumped listlessly in the armchair. Marin stared at him for a while, and soon showed a clear expression.

"I see, it's not because we played a trick on that unfortunate guy," he said. "You're depressed, my friend. Now you feel like your life is a complete mess and there's no joy in anything in the world. That's what happens to emotional people. After all, the faster the high tide comes, the more frequent the low tide will be. We have to adapt to the water flow to relieve this pain."

"You know how to control water again." Luo Binhan said dullly.

"I'm an artist, okay? Passion is the source of inspiration. For a while, this feeling haunted me almost every day, so I could only rely on drinking to fall asleep. As a result, I kept seeing my hometown in my dreams. That pair of It’s really torture for a sensitive person. But later I got used to it and figured out some tricks to make myself feel better.”

Luo Binhan finally became a little interested. He sat up straight, wondering how Marin escaped from his unusual life experience.

"The trick is to find a woman," Marin said.

Luo Binhan looked at him dumbfounded, while Marin continued calmly: "I know this sounds ridiculous to you, but love is the cure for all wounds, dear friend. You once asked me why I didn't want to love the Holy Spirit. Melting crystal makes you take revenge, because revenge will only make you burn up yourself and end up with nothing. But as long as you master it well enough, love can nourish you in all aspects. When I put all my energy on a woman , the nightmare will go away from me. Now the blue-haired girl is gone! I think you have been sad for long enough, and it is time to relax. "

"Damn it, you're feeling lusty again, aren't you?" Luo Binhan said angrily, "Don't give me bad ideas. Besides, is that considered the pursuit of love? You are just greedy for someone's body, you are despicable!"

He jumped up from the chair in a lively manner, snatched away the macho entertainment magazines that Marin brought, and then ran to harass Shuangwei who was lying in the field basking in the sun. He stroked Frosttail's shiny and silky back hair and said, "Didn't you get on the ship to get some enlightenment? Then you ended up being a lazy dog ​​here every day?"

Shuangwei, who transformed into a giant wolf, stretched and let out a ferocious yawn, then slapped Luo Binhan's face with his claws. Although Luo Binhan was able to lift himself off the table, he was still pushed to the ground unceremoniously by the werewolf.

Luo Binhan recorded this account in his mind, and then began to beg for mercy. In the end, he was forced to learn three husky barks before Frosttail happily released his paws and let him go. He handed over the macho entertainment magazine angrily and ran to report to Yaleriga alone.

Yaleriga was not on the Silence, so she only asked ∈ to pass a message to him, telling him how to use the Silence's host to connect to the information collector, so as to quickly browse the acquired intelligence. This new technique was quite new to Luo Binhan. He successfully figured out how to derive information and slowly digested the massive amount of information with the help of ∈.

Unlike the "stealing language" he imagined, this information collector invaded the entire planet's public network in just ten seconds and copied all accessible web information. They were so complicated and vast that Luo Binhan didn't even know where to start. He stared at the cylindrical light screen surrounding him for a long time, and finally used this information to make a language summary, translating all local texts and languages ​​into the alliance's common language.

There are three continents on this planet. The total number of countries is seventy-nine. The earliest civilization originated in the northern mountains... Political and historical information like this is boring to Luo Binhan. He casually scanned a few books and movies, and then searched for information about giant sightings.

In his opinion, since the world has more advanced mobile phones, Momolo's appearance will definitely be spread to the Internet, causing a huge shock. Unexpectedly, he found nothing, neither news about giants rescuing missing travelers, nor any video footage related to this.

He thought that his search keywords were wrong, so he asked ∈ to search for similarities in the online information based on Momolo's image, and the result was still that nothing was found.

Luo Binhan felt that things were getting a little weird. Could it be that the government has discovered and blocked the news? Or is it that the person who took the photo of Momolo didn't post it online because he was afraid? But he had clearly seen the flashing lights coming on in the fire station before.

He decided to figure it out.