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Animation Essence: The essence remnant after the destruction of the mysterious TV. It contains a trace of intact weird and mysterious power and the essence of an animated boar.
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Well, a very simple introduction.
But Fang Xiaoyue also understood why the previous mirror was so weird.
To put it bluntly, whether it is a mirror or a television, the reason why such strange and mysterious phenomena appear is actually because it is continuously affected by the strange and mysterious power.
Because the mirror was destroyed too much by Fang Xiaoyue, it failed to retain its strange and mysterious power.
But this TV is different. I don’t know whether it’s because the TV is more advanced or for some other reason. The remains after its destruction contain a trace of weird and mysterious power as well as the animated wild boar from before.
He was unwilling to let him study this weird and mysterious power.
This thing was so weird that he was worried that if he went to study it himself, he would get into more trouble.
However, with the experience of Mirror Soul Crystal, Fang Xiaoyue is not worried about the damage this thing will cause to the real game wreckage.
He then took out the remains of the real game and placed them together with the animated spirit.
Just as he guessed, the real game wreckage stretched out invisible tentacles as soon as it approached the animated spirit, and plunged into the animated spirit, greedily sucking the power of the animated spirit.
At this time, the animation spirit that originally existed as a fragment of the TV screen no longer disguised itself, but fought back. Dazzling five-color brilliance continued to flash on it, as if a cartoon was playing in fast forward.
However, the resistance of the animation spirit was useless. At most, the illusion of the wild boar came out and bit the golden card twice, but it was of no use. At most, it only added a few points of light effect.
When the fragment completely stopped moving, the real game wreckage also retracted its invisible tentacles, just like an ordinary golden card, and there was no movement anymore.
Fang Xiaoyue held the remains of the real game in her hand and inspected it. She was somewhat surprised to find that as the animation essence was absorbed, the game built in the remains of the real game became more flexible. The most important thing was the table tennis table. And the two people playing ball are no longer simple lines, but are rendered with a layer of color.
Although it looks like a double double line structure, like a crayon drawing, it is much stronger than before.
And the wild boar was also retained, but the animated version of the wild boar was changed to the crayon version, which looked a lot out.
How about finding a chance to try this thing out? Fang Xiaoyue thought for a while and put the real game remains back into the void ring.
However, the appearance of this animated spirit made him more interested in the situation above the small foreign building.
Obviously, whether it is the strange phenomenon in the mirror or the TV, it is probably related to the upper two floors of the small western-style building.
However, some principles in his heart still prevented him from going directly to take a look.
After all, it’s the landlord’s territory.
Entering without telling someone is considered stealing.
It’s better to work overtime to set up the stall.
In the next few days, Fang Xiaoyue and Wang Sanhe's stall can be said to be a prosperous business.
No way, the night market business is like this. If you cook delicious food, the diners will spread your reputation. If you spread the word, it will spread to ten, and new diners will come to your door.
When business was at its best, the six tables brought by Fang Xiaoyue were not enough. Many times, two waves of diners would eat at one table.
Fortunately, diners in this era, especially those in small night markets, are not so particular. As long as the food is delicious, sharing a table with others can tolerate a little interference.
But the average gross profit of more than 3,000 per night is still a bit jealous.
Although public security is pretty good these days, in a place like this where the city and suburbs meet, it's hard to tell.
Some gangsters from nearby villages were eyeing Fang Xiaoyue.
These bastards are typical hot chicks.
how to say? Most of them are the kind of families that prefer boys over girls, and then they keep having children, and they don't stop until they give birth to a son.
Therefore, they usually have several sisters, sometimes as many as seven or eight, and the only son is called Jin Baoluan in the family.
Generally speaking, a situation like this is equivalent to having a throne to inherit.
As the crown prince, they have to have the wind and the rain at home. They have been doted on since childhood. Everything they do wrong is the fault of their sisters, thus developing a lawless and domineering character.
As for going to school and studying, it is even more dregs that cannot be picked up. Many people drop out of school before even graduating from elementary school, and then wander around with nothing to do, stealing chickens and dogs in the village, doing no big evil, but constantly doing small evil.
Over time, these guys became bandit bullies running rampant in the village.
In places like small night markets, they will blow the autumn breeze every now and then.
After all, those night stall owners didn't want to cause trouble for these local gangsters, so they allowed them to eat and drink for free, which was regarded as paying protection fees.
But as time went by, these guys became unsatisfied. Not only did they eat and drink for free, but they also took advantage of the situation, carrying a few pieces of beer and a few mutton chops.
Therefore, a stall like Fang Xiaoyue's business that was particularly popular naturally fell into their sights.
"Boss, make me twice-cooked pork!"
"A sea fish, no? A big river fish."
Five gangsters walked over with shrugs, formed a circle on a table, and then started shouting.
Wang Sanhe was sharp-eyed and recognized these gangsters immediately.
After all, he used to go to the night market all the time. He saw these gangsters and knew they were not good people, so he hurriedly reported to the master: "Master, the people at that table are gangsters from the surrounding villages. I'm afraid we are not going to do anything today." Something happened?"
"Something happened? Don't be afraid."
Fang Xiaoyue didn't pay attention to these gangsters at all. The kitchen knife in her hand was still flying on the chopping board without being affected at all.
Soon, several dishes and rice were delivered.
Those gangsters were eating honestly, and Wang Sanhe, who had been observing quietly, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It seems that everything is fine today.
But what Wang Sanhe never expected was that before the meal was finished, there was a commotion at the table.
"Ouch, what is this?" A gangster shouted in an exaggerated voice.
"This is a cockroach!" Another guy with green hair immediately praised him.
"Damn it! Is this still food for people to eat?"
The third gangster with a flat head immediately lifted the table, and the food and soup flew out in another direction, forcing the diners to dodge again and again.
