"Kuku...puff...clack, cluck, clack!"
The date was February 13, the time was 4:35, and the location was the entrance to Building 7, Apartment No. 183, Thorny District.
If you want to continue to refine it, you can also precise the time point to seconds or microseconds, or the location to a few meters and centimeters from the door - Gongsun Ce himself prefers to use "which brick" Such counting methods - but those are insignificant details. Children who write like this will be scolded by their Chinese teacher in elementary school with the words "Don't think about adding water to your composition all day long. What matters is what happened." Bar.
The Chinese teacher is right.
The young man agreed in his heart. Spending a lot of pen and ink to describe a dead branch represents the fear of the story that is about to happen. He cannot grasp how it will develop next, so he has to think of ways to delay the moment when the node is coming, like A student who was going to give a speech without preparing a manuscript was just as pitiful as talking nonsense in the hope of delaying the planned time.
So, back to the topic, why do young people with such thoughts count the number of bricks in their heads?
The answer is to delay time and delay thinking. Although the feet stand still, the brain is soaring like wings, using this nonsensical approach to escape from the absurd drama called reality.
"Kick-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k!"
The strange creature at the door of the apartment building screamed like this while spitting blood.
The ground splattered with blood turned pale. The young man tried to touch the brick with his ability, and the force was probably lighter than when a junior high school girl poked her cheek to pretend to be cute.
With a crash, the bricks shattered into debris.
"Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa," the strange life form called out again.
Gongsun Ce pushed up his glasses and took two steps back, fearing that it or he or she would spit out that terrible blood again.
He quite likes these clothes, but it will be troublesome if they get dirty.
Calm down, calm down, and make decisions calmly to avoid your clothes being splashed by strange liquids.
What I just remembered was the teachings of the primary school teacher. The middle-aged woman who was kind and simple but a little nervous probably didn't know how to deal with the above situation. He thought that he needed help from a higher level and it was time to ask his junior high school teacher for help. What did the young woman who had just been married say?
Then I remembered, "If you can't learn advanced narrative techniques, just write the narrative honestly and in chronological order. This way the teacher will feel your sincerity."
Although she never gave Gongsun Ce too high marks, and even criticized his compositions as negative teaching materials on several occasions, today's young people still want to say thank you, teacher.
Right, right chronological order. Five minutes ago, he separated from Qin Qianbai and watched her walk to Baiyu Station, not far from here. Three minutes ago, he received a text message from someone and decided to pretend that this never happened at least today. One minute ago, he walked to the apartment. Building entrance——
Then a strange creature fell from the sky and fell right in front of him. It vomited out a large amount of blood and screamed "Kuku...puff...clack, cluck, clack!"
The reason why he described it as a creature was because Gongsun Ce was not sure whether the unfortunate man who fell from a high altitude was a human being.
After all, the green cockscomb head can be said to have its own unique aesthetic taste. The leather jacket with thick nails may be proof of his pursuit of the wild motorcycle racing championship, but the two "hands" with only three sharp claws, With its red eyes, protruding mouth, and fangs dripping with saliva and blood foam, it is difficult to associate it with the human character.
"Um……"
The young man found two black arrows stuck in the ankles of the wild motorcycle hunter with green crest.
The arrow was very short, the color looked like iron, and if you looked closely at the luster, it looked like wood. Such arrows pierced both of the motorcycle hunter's ankles deeply, pierced into the concrete pavement at the entrance of the apartment building, and nailed him to the ground. superior. He guessed that that might be one of the reasons why the other party fell.
Not to mention that this is the Capital of the Sky, even in any city outside, such weirdos and weapons should not appear.
If everyone with superpowers is trying their best to suppress their weirdness and live a peaceful life, then the scene before them seems to be the residents of the dark world appearing openly on the stage outside.
Weird, curious, and out of place.
Get out of the routine.
A normal person, no, anyone with a bit of common sense should run away from here and call an ambulance or call the police.
Adhering to the most basic humanitarianism, Gongsun Ce decided to ask the poor man if he needed help.
He walked up to the weirdo and asked questions at a distance where Miss Anning - a popular protective siren among the city's young women, also known as the social engine of death - would scream hysterically.
"Hello, Kapuluku star. I don't know whether you became like this because of your ability to go berserk, or whether you escaped from a certain laboratory. Anyway, I still want to ask, do you need help calling an ambulance or finding a private doctor? ?”
The mysterious life form tentatively called the Kapulu Ku star struggled to turn its head: "Ku... Kagulu Ku..."
"I'm sorry that I can't understand Kagakuku. I hope you can communicate in Imperial language or the common language of the United States and the Kingdom."
"Kukuka...!"
Whether he felt offended or was struggling with pain, the only normal-looking nose on the wild cockscomb's face twitched a few times.
It supported the ground with its claws and lay staggering on the ground, saliva and blood dripping from the corners of its mouth, corroding the surrounding bricks.
It spat out vague, sticky and unpleasant sentences from its mouth: "Superpower...are you...?"
Gongsun Ce heard it, and what he said was the common language most commonly used in the kingdom and the United States.
Could this hunter be a foreigner?
"Of course I am. I think you haven't forgotten that this is the City of Sky, and every student here is a superpower."
The hunter's nostrils twitched, as if he was sniffing hard at his scent.
Its eyes widened even further, and the corners of its mouth curled up, as if it were smiling.
"well……"
"Looks like you don't need help anymore? Then please make way, I'm leaving."
"No...no...come here..."
There is nothing wrong with the content alone, but the tone is disturbing.
Would someone in need of help speak in this tone?
"I need you...come...quickly..."
Would a human being in need of help, a weak person asking for help from others, speak in such a tone of greed, viciousness, impatience, and desire for violence?
The young man narrowed his eyes.
The green cockscomb raised his paws: "Give me your heart...!"
At the same time as the malicious declaration was issued, the inhuman body suddenly jumped up, reaching out and stabbing forward.
All the weakness shown by Fang Qian seems to be an illusion. Its movements are extremely agile now, and it is impossible to see any injuries!
Even if his feet are nailed to the ground, the distance of less than two meters is enough for him to attack. The hunter pierced the young man's chest with his claws, and sprayed a mouthful of poisonous blood onto the prey's head. He doesn't need a brain or limbs, he just needs a heart, which is enough to get out of the current predicament!
"I reject."
The hunter's eyes widened in surprise.
As soon as its right claw thrust out, it encountered an invisible obstruction in the air. The tip of its sharp nails shattered against the barrier, and the tactile sensation that came with it was as if it had just stabbed an iron wall. The poisonous blood it sprayed also spread out in mid-air, falling drop by drop, revealing the face of the young man behind the invisible barrier.
"Kuka...!"
Gongsun Ce clenched his fists.
At the same time, the belly of the green cockscomb head was deeply sunk.
Although the young man just stood there, the dull sound of a blunt object hitting his flesh could be heard clearly from several meters away.
"I'm not kind enough to give my heart to a stranger." He watched the green cockscomb head fly high into the sky amidst the screams, almost reaching the height of three or four stories, "No matter where you come from Now I can only report to the school."
He raised his hand and pressed down, and the Kukaka star hit the ground at high speed, making a big hole at the door of the apartment building.
The blow just now ripped off two short arrows from its ankles. There were some sticky flesh-colored objects stuck to the middle of the weapon. The young man did not want to think about what they were.
The strange creature's eyes rolled white and its limbs twitched, indicating that it had lost its ability to fight.
Gongsun Ce flipped through the address book on his phone, thinking about which department he should report to. It would be very dangerous if teachers who don't know the truth decide to send ordinary good police officers who deal with disputes between students...
The moment the creature took action, he understood that it was a ferocious beast that would not care about human life.
It was a look that regarded "killing" as common sense, full of bloody eyes, so there was no reason not to fight back.
At this time, a heavy breathing sound came from beside him.
The green comb head moved its mouth and was still saying something: "This strength... is not... a super power..."
Gongsun Ce stopped what he was doing.
"I don't know what you misunderstood. You don't think that superpowers are just teenagers who can bend spoons, right? If that were the case, everyone in this city wouldn't have to have such a headache every day."
Gongsun Ce's words could not be conveyed, and the creature was still whispering to itself: "It's different from my impermanent method...isn't it...empty...the phase of silence...the phase of desolation...the phase of desolation... …”
The young man frowned.
He stuffed his phone back into his pocket.
"What did you say?"
"Kuka... I think Kuka has arrived... I understand... Huangxiang... Huangxiang...!"
A sudden warning sign arose in the young man's heart. This strange creature that should have lost the ability to fight is now squirming on the ground, and the sounds coming out of its mouth are getting louder and louder.
While retreating, Gongsun Ce created a barrier in front of him. He saw the strange creature opening its mouth to the maximum——
"Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh! Cross all barriers and swallow the delicious blood!"
It roared manically, but the tone revealed a burst of joy from the heart, and then, a red lightning shot out of its mouth!
"Huangxiang·Tongshen! Sky-piercing snake!!"
What emerged from the split mouth was a scarlet snake.
The snake had no eyes and no patterns on its body. The upright teeth in its mouth were like the fangs of a large carnivore, but its tongue was like a human being. The snake hit the invisible barrier with its head, but was not affected at all, as if it was passing through the air!
"!"
After realizing that his ability to stop him was useless, Gongsun Ce immediately changed his fighting method.
He manipulates the rubble formed by the cracked bricks to float and shoots it as a weapon.
The stones blessed by the ability have a speed comparable to pistol bullets, so there is no problem in hitting this snake——
The young man who thought this way was surprised the next moment.
The strange snake made no dodge movement at all. It rushed over blankly, letting the broken pieces hit its head and body.
He saw with his own eyes that the gravel arrived at Red Snake's location.
And the incredible phenomenon occurred again. There was no wound, no hindrance to movement, and no skin squeezing was even seen. His stone bullet actually passed through the body of the red snake!
"Kukkaka...poofkukkaka!"
The red snake moved forward amidst the wild laughter of the hunter, and now it was only a stone's throw away from Gongsun Ce's face...!
