Xie Zhi's mind was awakened by this slap, and his eyes widened instantly, wondering if Wang Da's move was to avenge himself for pushing him downstairs.
But what Wang Dazai said next made him feel that he might be judging a gentleman with a villain's heart.
"Don't sleep! If you sleep now, you won't be able to wake up!"
Wang Daduo took out two stick-shaped objects with wrapping paper from his pocket and threw them into Xie Zhi's arms.
"What's this?"
"Peanut chocolate, a calorie bomb, take two bites first to top it off."
Got it, soil frame.
Xie Zhi tore open the packaging bag of the chocolate. Before the soft taste lingered on his tongue for a second, his hunger prompted him to chew up the entire chocolate and swallow it into his stomach.
After eating two soil strength frames, Xie Zhi finally felt that his hunger had eased a little, but the feeling of exhaustion similar to that after a marathon was still unrecoverable. Xie Zhi could only lean on the corner and use a hand to make himself more comfortable. Posture sitting.
He organizes language.
"I just... closed my eyes as you said, and then entered that state."
"Blue flames burst out of my body. Whether it was explosion or strength, all my body functions were comprehensively improved in that minute."
"It was like, for a minute, I was a crazy scissor."
Xie Zhi clenched his fists, reliving that feeling of power.
"I've never seen this state of affairs before."
Wang Dazhuo shook his head. When he arrived, he happened to catch up with Xie Zhi at the last second to use all his strength to tear off the vine feet of the weird wood carving. At that time, the last ray of blue flame was like a thin thread floating away from Xie Zhi. The cured body disappears.
"Can you go back to that state now?"
Wang Dazhuo asked.
Xie Zhi closed his eyes and tried it, then opened his eyes and shook his head.
"I can't do it, I'm too hungry. In just one minute, it feels like all the energy in my body has been digested, plus the bowl of rice I had eaten a quarter of an hour ago."
"This abnormal energy consumption is similar to the complete body of the pitch black keyboard that I summoned."
Wang Dabai squatted next to Xie Zhi and took out an earth force frame from his pocket to supplement his nutrition.
Xie Zhi saw that the third hand behind Wang Dashui had disappeared at this moment, maybe it was taken back into his body. The pitch-black keyboard that he noticed before was now in Wang Dazhuo's hand, making Wang Dazhui look like a mechanical keyboard enthusiast who broke into the hospital.
This is a low-energy-consuming summoning state that allows Wang Dashui to summon his own avatar at a minimum and prevents him from getting hungry too quickly.
"The complete body of the pitch-black keyboard?"
"Well, you've seen the third hand behind my back. It's just part of the pitch-black keyboard. My true emotional incarnation is actually similar to your crazy scissors. It's a complete human form."
"Does summoning the Black Keyboard also consume a lot of food? I mean energy."
"It might be a little worse than your current state. If you let me fully summon the dark keyboard for one minute, I might be so hungry that I pass away, hahahaha."
Wang Da waved his hand,
"You know...oh, you don't know. In short, the energy consumption rate of emotional incarnation is a very metaphysical topic. Theoretically, the higher the identity between the ontology and the incarnation, the less consumption of emotional incarnation. But To put it bluntly, our incarnations are energy entities generated by negative emotional personalities. How do you make your negative emotional personality identify with you? This is not something that can be solved overnight."
"You mean...I'm actually very strong?"
Xie Zhi blinked, and he could hear a sense of envy in Wang Dazhuo's words.
"After all, you are the 372nd-ranked Crazy Scissor in the entire league. Although you have lost your memory, your physical fitness cannot beat ten of me?"
Wang Dabao swallowed the last piece of the soil force frame in his hand.
"I'm kidding, maybe I envy your talent more than I think you are strong. Your amnesia is obvious. You don't remember anything before Tianguang Tower. It doesn't matter whether the original Xie Zhi's personality is still in your body at the moment. explain."
"But even so, just by listening to my words, see the world with the eyes of the incarnation, you understood how to do it, and even managed to see the world with the body of the incarnation. This mysterious and mysterious state, even me I’ve never been in it, I just heard about it.”
Wang Dazhuo shook his head. He had indeed never seen this kind of state where the negative Qingshi himself became the incarnation of emotions. Even if he summoned the complete body of the incarnation of emotions, the humanoid phantom of the dark keyboard was floating behind him, like Some kind of spirit behind the ghost novel.
"Perhaps this is the unique ability of the spirit to entangle the body?"
Xie Zhi recalled the feeling after closing his eyes before. It felt like his torso and soul were integrated with the crazy scissors behind him in an instant. Then the touch on his back changed from cold to hot. There was already a gap between the two. Moving and switching are completed.
"Indeed, I feel much better when you say that. After all, you have to pay for not being able to eat well for the rest of your life. You have to spend 10,000 yuan more than others every month just for food."
Wang Dashui stood up and stretched out his hand towards Xie Zhi.
"You rested for two minutes. Can you move now?"
Xie Zhi took Wang Dazuo's extended hand, dragged himself up, and stood up again.
"Oh, you are more of a capitalist than a capitalist."
"I mainly see that the crazy scissors on your back haven't disappeared, and you haven't turned into a wooden sculpture, which means you still have the strength to fight, right?"
Wang Daduo laughed, and Xie Zhi saw cunning in his smile.
Xie Zhi sighed again,
"I probably understand what you mean. You are saying that if I want to sit here and rest for a while, I have to release the summoning state of the emotional incarnation and turn myself into an immovable wooden sculpture."
"There are only three types of people in the pollution site. The purifier, the patient, and the enemy. If you are not the enemy and you don't want to be the purifier, you can only be the patient."
Xie Zhi shook his head and decided not to dwell on this topic.
He understands that in this strange world shrouded by a huge moon, being a negative master is indeed a profession where every second counts. One more person means more strength. In other words, one less person means that the remaining person will have a lower chance of survival. Instantly lowered.
"Where to go next?"
"Search."
"Search?"
"Search room by room until we find the damn culprit and the critically ill old man who was affected by the emotional detonator and was deeply emotionally infected and unable to extricate himself."
Wang Dazuo spat hard, and Xie Zhi noticed that his left hand holding the keyboard was tapping unconsciously on the keyboard, as if he was typing quickly in the void.
"This is……"
"Oh, don't worry about it. This is some kind of... quirk of my negative emotion entity."
Wang Da waved his right hand, telling Xie Zhi not to pay attention to the twitching typing behavior of his left hand.
"Each Negative Master has his own little quirks. These quirks are all affected when we fight against negative emotional entities... It should be said that there is some kind of dark side. If you see other Negative Masters, the last It’s best not to dwell too much on their quirks.”
“What happens if you stay too long?”
The movement of Wang Dashuai's left hand was really interesting. While Xie Zhi was talking, he really couldn't take his eyes away. In a short period of time, Xie Zhi even noticed that Wang Dashui's left hand was not typing meaninglessly. On the contrary, the left hand typing on the keyboard had a frequency and rhythm, as if he was typing a certain language with one hand.
"If you stay too long, you might..."
Wang Dazui sighed and was about to continue explaining, but suddenly his pupils changed color. Xie Zhi noticed that Wang Dazui's pupils changed from brown to pitch black, and this darkness continued to expand from the outside of the pupils to whites of eyes,
"I told you...don't look!"
Xie Zhi was suddenly shocked. At this moment, Wang Dazuo's voice even changed!
His voice instantly changed from a sunny and cheerful college student to an angry and violent gangster!
And behind Wang Dashui, a pair of huge left hands were rapidly growing out of his spine!
The pitch-black keyboard on Wang Dashu's left hand was disappearing, and at the same time, a huge new keyboard appeared on the pitch-black left hand behind Wang Dashu at the same speed!
The pitch-black left hand was flying behind Wang Daduo's back, and the crackling sounds reached Xie Zhi's ears. As these crackling sounds sounded, the huge pitch-black keyboard was also raised high by the third hand behind Wang Dadui. He hit Xie Zhi hard!
"Damn it, what's going on!"
Xie Zhi couldn't understand why half a second ago Wang Dashu was having a friendly exchange with him and even carefully explaining all kinds of common sense about the world. Half a second later, his emotional incarnation was about to grab the huge black keyboard. Throw it at yourself?
Wang Dazhuo's words were combined in his mind, and the emotions were incarnated into negative energy entities of Master Negative... When Master Negative was fighting against his own negative energy, he would leave behind various quirks...
"Hell, I get it!"
The moment the dark keyboard was pressed down, Xie Zhi suddenly understood.
Negative Purifiers and their emotional incarnations are one, and emotional incarnations are the negative emotions of Negative Purifiers.
So where do negative emotions come from? To have negative emotions, there must be some negative thoughts!
Therefore, the process of the Negative Purifiers getting along with their own emotional incarnations is the process of overcoming the negative thoughts in their hearts...
This is like a person's dark side and his bright side. The so-called battle against the Qing Masters is actually using his bright side to forcefully drive the dark forces rooted in their hearts!
therefore……
If I pay too much attention to the "eccentricities of the negative Qing masters", it would be like uncovering his dark history in front of them?
So what is Wang Dazhuo’s dark history?
Could it be...a keyboard warrior?
Xie Zhi looked at the huge black keyboard that was hitting him. Wang Daduo's movement was so powerful that Xie Zhi had no doubt that if he was hit by it, his head would instantly turn into a fleshy watermelon!
But now that I am completely separated, even if I want to avoid it in my mind, can my body movements really keep up?
Xie Zhi swallowed and decided to try taking two steps to the right no matter what.
But before Xie Zhi had time to move, a gust of wind suddenly hit Xie Zhi's body from the side before the dark keyboard!
Xie Zhi was hit by this collision and flew directly to the guardrail on the fifth floor!
And when he turned his head to look in the direction of the roaring wind, he saw that the target he and Wang Da had set out to find appeared majestically in front of them!
It was a fluffy shrike hood placed on the head of a man in a tuxedo.
When Xie Zhi looked at the shrike, the shrike's hood also smiled at him.
Behind the shrike, there is a naked muscular figure wearing an apron, holding a hook in his left hand and a kitchen knife in his right hand.
The left hand holding the hook was held in the air, and he was holding the falling black keyboard lightly.
"How could you die here, the little cutie with entangled spirits?"
"You are like the moon in the sky, you are like... a dazzling light in the thick fog that makes you invisible."
