Chapter 2315: Atypical Fu Di Mo (28)

Style: Science Author: Xuanyuan SteelWords: 2360Update Time: 24/01/12 03:15:55
Seeing Wei Mingchen's angry look, Jin Qing waved his hand: "Don't worry, I will know what to perform when we get to the audience in a while."

Wei Mingchen looked at Jin Qing doubtfully, and suddenly asked: "Have you taken selfies again recently?" He looked like he was mentally disturbed.

Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at Wei Mingchen, then reached out and picked up the ashtray on the table.

Wei Mingchen's pupils shrank in fear: "What I mean is that your mobile phone is not working well. I will go back and customize one for you."

Jin Qing's eyes narrowed fiercely: "Discount it!"

She doesn't like formalism.

Wei Mingchen: "..." You really know how to climb along the pole!

Due to the large number of people in this game, Jin Qingsai was scheduled for the afternoon of the next day.

In order to let Jin Qing know what was going on, Wei Mingchen took Jin Qing to sit in the venue and watch other people's games.

Then, Jin Qing fell asleep...

Wei Mingchen really wanted to pinch Jin Qing's neck and ask her if she knew how to respect others.

But the problem is, he doesn't dare.

Therefore, Wei Mingchen could only stare at Jin Qing with vicious eyes, trying to disturb Jin Qing's sleep quality.

Until noon the next day, Jin Qing still couldn't figure out what magic trick he should perform.

And the researchers who came to watch Jin Qing completely lost their patience.

Their time is too precious to be wasted.

If they don't see what they want to see this afternoon, they will go back to the institute.

In fact, if those protectors hadn't prevented their identity from being exposed, they would have called Jin Qing over for a good chat.

They had watched Jin Qing's videos countless times. No matter how they looked at it, what Jin Qing came up with should be impossible to achieve.

When these impossible things are shown in front of them in a real state, it becomes more convincing and crazy.

Since Jin Qing's match was scheduled for this afternoon, there were a lot of people coming to watch the match.

It seems that these people came very early because they were worried that they would miss some classic clips.

Almost as soon as admission was allowed, these people rushed in swarm.

At this time, Jin Qing, who should have been actively preparing for the show, was leaning on the pillar backstage in a daze: What should we perform!

Or just come and eat whatever you want, the effect will be explosive, and you can also gain a lot of mobile phones and wallets.

When the time comes, let Wei Mingchen sell it on the second-hand market...

707: "..." That's completely shameless!

Wei Mingchen did not know that he was teetering on the edge of crime.

Looking at Jin Qing's back, he was extremely pleased: He must be thinking about the competition!

Jin Qing's eyes swept across the audience one by one. When he saw one of them, Jin Qing's expression was slightly startled, and the corners of his mouth slowly opened to both sides: it was him.

After the first two people finished their performances, it was Jin Qing's turn soon.

Hearing the cheers from the audience, Jin Qing quickly walked onto the stage, and then walked straight towards his goal.

Seeing Jin Qing's expression, everyone instantly understood that Jin Qing had already chosen the audience to interact with.

The camera followed Jin Qing from several angles, and soon he was in front of an audience.

After seeing the other party's appearance, the photographer's expression was slightly stunned: It seems disrespectful to interact with such an audience!

Sitting next to the man was a middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties. Seeing Jin Qing coming over, the middle-aged woman was about to wave her hand to reject Jin Qing, but saw Jin Qing suddenly reach out and tear off the spectator's clothes.

Due to the real-time broadcast of the camera, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Jin Qing saw that the clothes of the man in front of him had been completely torn off, revealing a large area of ​​burned skin underneath.

His right hand was completely broken off, leaving only a section of his left arm.

After Jin Qing tore off his clothes, the man was stunned on the spot.

The woman next to him screamed and hit Jin Qing: "How dare you do this? Do you know who my son is? How dare you do this to my son."

Just as the cameraman was about to reach out to stop her, he saw that Jin Qing had already pinned the woman down on the seat and stepped on her with his feet. Then he took out two balls from his arms and slapped the man's arms hard.

Although they are all defective products, they are enough.

As the ball came into contact with the man's broken arm, dense filaments penetrated the man's skin and became tightly entwined with the man's nerves.

The man was sweating in pain, but he was still thinking about his mother beside him. Seeing that Jin Qing was still pressing her legs against her mother's body, the man quickly reached out to push Jin Qing: "Let go of my mother!"

With this push, everyone was stunned. The man actually grew two new arms.

The man lowered his head in surprise and clenched his fist subconsciously.

He saw those hands with a metallic luster clenching into fists following his consciousness.

Except for the little finger of his left hand, which is bent toward the back of his hand, these hands are as natural as if he grew them himself.

The man looked at the middle-aged woman next to him in shock and whispered softly: "Mom..."

The middle-aged woman originally wanted to resist, but she was stunned when she saw the man's hands. Tears rolled down her cheeks: "Xiao Feng." Was she dazzled? Otherwise, there was no way she could see her son's hands coming back. .

The man's name is Zhan Xuefeng, and he used to be a private soldier of famous clothing.

He lived in a peaceful era far away from the battlefield, but he was always faced with the test of life and death. During the process of dismantling the bomb order again, in order to cover his teammates' departure, he held the homemade bomb order himself.

Although his plan was good, it was a pity that the bomb exploded during the cleanup. Although it was not very powerful, his hands were still amputated.

Although he had state subsidies and parental care, he knew very well that he was a useless person.

In order not to worry his family, he could only force a smile and pretend to be positive.

But in fact, he couldn't sleep all night long. As soon as he closed his eyes, he could recall what happened on the day of the explosion.

Every morning, he wished he could never open his eyes.

Because as long as he lives for one day, he will become a burden to his parents.

It's a pity that no one around him is willing to give up on him, so he can only bite the bullet and continue to live.

Today's game was snatched for him by his previous comrades.

In the recent joint competition, in addition to the official reward, the first place also received two concert tickets as a private reward from their chief leader.

The comrades knew that he had not been out for a long time, so they tried their best to help him win.

It happened that the magic competition was in full swing these two days, so the comrade who won the first place shamelessly fought with the captain, and finally exchanged the concert tickets for today's magic tickets.

All I can say is that he came at just the right time.

Zhan Xuefeng stretched out his hand and touched his mother's face tremblingly. The soft touch from his fingertips made him shiver uncontrollably: "Mom, I touched you!"

It seems that he is no longer a disabled person, he can return to his job, and can protect his family and his country, right?

At the same time, the auditorium exploded with a roar, and all the audience rushed towards Zhan Xuefeng like crazy: This is not true, this cannot be true.

707 quietly asked Jin Qing: "Isn't it good to use heroes to build rafts?" He will definitely be scolded.

Jin Qing nodded in agreement: Next time, you must collect money first and then do the work. This time, you will lose money!