Date: Wednesday, February 12, 2021
Diary: I can’t quite remember what happened last night. Love swallowed me up like a greedy tide. I lost all my sanity within the scope of sight, so much so that I didn’t even notice that there was an extra mental effort.
Is this good? This is not good. If a telepathic master loses his mind, it will only bring endless disasters. I once imagined myself transforming into a telepathic bulldozer without emotions, flattening the entire planet.
Okay, the above is my personal conjecture. I can handle it if I just have one more clingy spirit.
As for Zuo Qingxuan, just leave it alone. I have no interest in starting a harem. That is something only people who have their brains controlled by their lower body can do.
The next goal is treasure! Treasure! Treasure! It doesn’t matter what Blackwater or the Laoshizi mercenary group is, at the worst, they will all be killed.
——On the self-cultivation of a self-aware mind master.
story:
Chen Xingtian, who did not have a passport, finally chose to go back to the tent to sleep. Anyway, it would only take a few minutes to go back, so there was no need to cause trouble to himself.
The only difference was that Ding Ruomeng carried him the whole way and flew back. Of course, Chen Xingtian could have broken free, but he did not do it by some mistake.
Ha, man.
The next day, the first ray of sunlight in the early morning shone into the cave through the cracks in the rocks, and there was also the cry of an unknown bird, which was quite reminiscent of the African subtropical rainforest.
Chen Xingtian smoothly opened Ding Ruomeng's hands around his neck without even disturbing her. How did he do it? Simple, the power of thought acts on the muscles through the skin, forcing the muscles to become weak, and it will slide out naturally.
Standing at the entrance of the cave, he waved his hand in a pretentious manner, and the blocked gravel collapsed and floated around the entrance of the cave. Chen Xingtian stepped out, and the gravel retracted and blocked the entrance of the cave.
The whole set of movements was done in one go, and even the slightest vibration was erased by him. Anyway, Kong Kong didn't wake up in his perception. This was the effect.
Under the cliff is the legendary rainforest. Misty fog envelopes this green place of life. The sun disappears and appears, and the dew shines brightly under the reflection of the sun.
Flying above the big tree in the sky, the perception spreads, and a bit of dream power is added. Suddenly, countless blue light spots fill the vision.
From the insect larvae wriggling in the soil and the smaller parasites that live on them to the jungle cats and rodents running around in the forest, this is a vibrant green planet.
It's six o'clock in the morning, South African time, and the dew is still falling on the branches. Chen Xingtian's sleep schedule has basically been finalized. As long as he ensures 7 hours of sleep a day, he can be energetic.
He flew over the rainforest, searching for natural relics. At the same time, he also took the opportunity to explore the aliens existing in Durban.
To be honest, exploring over the rainforest is not a wise choice, because there are too many creatures around, and large tracts of blue fill the field of vision. To use a metaphor, it is like a group of people shining blue searchlights into your eyes. , and you have to look for a touch of ultraviolet light in these lights and shadows.
Not long after, Chen Xingtian gave up. He felt his eyes were dry, red and swollen. Although this was psychological, it did not prevent him from teasing the squirrel.
Summer is the season when squirrels grow fat and strong, especially in areas with lush vegetation and abundant rainfall. Squirrels can grow larger than cats. Of course, this does not include jungle cats, which are as big as cheetahs.
Chen Xingtian finally became the person he least wanted to be, a dominant person.
In the past, he was always choked by his damn grades, and then he began to resist unwillingly, that is, he would not listen to the lectures and his grades would decline. This should be the voice of many bad students.
Then, he gained telekinesis...
Half an hour later, Kong Kong and Ding Ruomeng woke up one after another. With a dad like Chen Xingtian here, their trip would be much more comfortable - mosquitoes couldn't get close, they had equipment to withstand high temperatures, and they didn't have to worry about accommodation.
But for Ding Ruomeng, these things are just external things, and her heart only belongs to one person now.
"Brother, what are you doing out again?" Ding Ruomeng rubbed his still sleepy eyes and looked at Chen Xingtian who had just returned from outside.
"Collecting winds to investigate aliens." Chen Xingtian said it righteously, without any intention of going out to play.
Ding Ruomeng looked at him suspiciously, and couldn't see anything unusual for the time being. He stepped forward happily, took his arm, and hung it on him like a pendant.
Kongkong was used to seeing them like this. He had rarely seen them separated since he went out, especially last night. As a single dog, he said that he had received a critical hit of ten thousand points.
"did you find it?"
"Not yet. There are too many life forms nearby. We are going to go to the city to detect them carefully."
"Listen to you~"
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Precipitation in rainforest areas is the most uncontrollable, especially in tropical rainforests, where it rains almost every day. The situation in Durban is slightly better. It rains every three days, and it didn't rain today.
The thick cotton clouds are half-divided from the sky, making the weather not so hot. There will only be more tourists on the street than last night. Now you can intuitively see the situation of tourists in Durban.
Durban, a coastal city in South Africa, is far from the national border of any country. There is no situation where tourists from a certain neighboring country account for more than half of all tourists.
As a highly ornamental tourist destination in Africa, tourists from six continents gather here, covering all races. You can see Arabs wearing turbans and bearded faces; Europeans with fair skin and three-dimensional facial features; enthusiastic and cheerful, South Americans with less dark skin...
After Chen Xingtian's careful consideration, he decided not only to disguise his appearance, but also to disguise his trouble-making appearance if necessary.
So, under Ding Ruomeng's unyielding strong opposition, Chen Xingtian wiped a large piece of mud on her face.
"Are you a devil?" Ding Ruomeng felt for the first time that she had no hope for life.
"Are you qualified to criticize me?" Chen Xingtian was angry. Now his face was covered with mud. After the water was released, he took it off again. His overall appearance plummeted by 20 percentage points, like an old man who got lost while hunting. The farmer looked like he was swaying out of the mountains after more than twenty days.
"Pfft~"
Chen Xingtian bumped into her, and the two of them chatted one after another. This was probably the state of couples all over the street.
Having weakened his sense of presence, Chen Xingtian also allowed Kong Kong to poke his head out of his backpack. Of course, his dog's head was also smeared with a lot of dirty mud.
The effect is indeed quite good. A couple traveling with a dirty pet dog may not be common in other metropolitan cities, but it is definitely unusual in an African city like Durban, because South Africa is also a developing country. .
They walked past the famous conference hall in Durban, past the buildings that still retain the British Victorian style, and past the National Theater of South Africa, witnessing the history of resistance and development of another colonized country.
In 1497, Portuguese navigator Vasco da Gama discovered it on his way to India to open up a maritime spice trade route. Since then, the Portuguese, Dutch, and British have arrived one after another, and slave traders, whalers, merchants, and Pirates also visited frequently.
However, Durban did not give in. Instead, it reflected on itself after countless failed resistances. Finally, with the unremitting efforts of generations, South Africa broke away from three centuries of colonial rule. Durban also relied on Africa's largest With the advantages of the port, it quickly took over the industries left by the colonists and once developed into the most developed port city in South Africa.
This is not close to the history of the Chinese dynasty. With Ding Ruomeng's sensibility, he was shocked again and again by South Africa's humiliating past and the great feelings of the pioneers who led the national revolution. Even Chen Xingtian was inevitably touched.
Every nation has a magnificent history. Their past is worthy of respect and their development is worthy of reflection, but this does not prevent Chen Xingtian from carrying out his work at the same time.
"One orange, one rose, and one gray!? What the hell, do you want to do this to me?"
The current observation has revealed a loophole in Chen Xingtian's clairvoyance system. If blue and red are used as the standard for distinguishing strangers from ordinary people, then the first two gradient colors are barely acceptable, but the gray is outrageous. This is different from red. Blue has nothing to do with it.
Chen Xingtian now seriously doubted whether some of the blue colors were just disguised. He looked around at the tourists in all directions, trying to find any difference. Those who didn't know better thought they were country bumpkins from a small country who had never seen the world.
Ding Ruomeng touched his chin and patted his backpack: "For example, Kongkong?"
"Woof?" (Do I have superpowers?)
"In this case, I can't say for sure." Chen Xingtian frowned and looked at Kongkong: "Looking back now, it seems that you have quite a lot of secrets.
From the moment I brought you back, we were able to communicate normally. It was as if you had a natural power that made it easy for me to perceive your thoughts. This was for me.
However, for you, most people can guess what you want to express, but not accurately. Only I can know exactly what you are thinking, right? "
Chen Xingtian once again showed his strong reasoning power. Looking back on Kongkong's various actions at home, Chen's mother was just amazed at its intelligence and understanding of human nature, but she was completely unable to communicate with it, and the same was true for anyone else.
"Xiaomeng, can you accurately understand what Kong Kong wants to express?" Chen Xingtian looked at a certain "pendant."
"Maybe?" Ding Ruomeng was a little unconfident because of what he said: "You will know if you try it?"
He stared at Chen Xingtian and Ding Ruomeng blankly, and began to express his inner thoughts indiscriminately: Those gray rabbits in nature have strong limbs and a strong sense of danger. It is difficult for me to catch them and enlarge them in the iron pot. It's stewed in it, and the fragrance floats far away... Gu Gu Gu, I'm hungry.
Ding Ruomeng: "The rabbit...is hard to catch, and the pot...is fragrant. Are you hungry?"
Chen Xingtian raised his eyebrows and repeated his empty thoughts intact. Ding Ruomeng was shocked after hearing this.
"It seems that you do have superpowers, but it seems that only strangers can barely understand what you mean. Is it a problem with your brain?"
Chen Xingtian took it out of his backpack and fully scanned the empty consciousness for color.
"Well, the deep blue, the strong light has smoothed the gap between us and ordinary people. It looks like azure but is actually dark blue. It also means that the power is extremely limited?
It's interesting. I'm beginning to wonder if the path I found for you before is correct. It was a genetic difference, but your potential is now in the brain. "Chen Xingtian pondered, thinking about the empty road ahead and the development of abilities.
Suddenly, the sensory feedback that spread out unconsciously gave him an interesting picture. Chen Xingtian couldn't help but smile strangely: "Now I have a chance to evaluate you. Come with me."
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In Durban's Mitchell Park, on an uninhabited beach near the coast, a thin, middle-aged black man was being surrounded by a group of young black men who looked like gangsters.
"Why are you following me? I have no enmity with you." (Afrikaans) The middle-aged black man's teeth were chattering. He had seen these gangsters before.
"Following you, the debt you owe to Boss Buck has not been paid off yet. Do you think Boss will forget about it as time goes by?" A black man with a purple mop and a nose ring had a deep look in his eyes.
"You, you bastards! I obviously only owe 500 rand, but you... you actually want me to pay back 20,000 rand! Is there such a thing as settling accounts?" The middle-aged black man trembled even more, thinking about the fate of his old friend , he will know how serious these lawless boys can be.
There was a strong black man with a hot temper who couldn't help it anymore and kicked the middle-aged black man in the stomach. The middle-aged black man fell to the ground on the spot. His thin body could not bear such a kick, and a big mouthful of bile poured up.
"You old guy, Berrican, I don't have the patience to listen to your nonsense here. Either you hand over the 20,000 rand immediately, or I'll break your leg."
Obviously, this guy was taking out his anger on an old black man named Berican. Who else would carry 20,000 yuan with him except tourists? Besides, Berican is just a sanitation worker.
"Snapped!"
Another punch, and Old Berican just stood up and lay down on the sand again. He looked funny, but no one could laugh.
Just as the black men were about to punch and kick him as he fell to the ground, a penetrating voice caught their attention.
"Stop!" The one who spoke was naturally Ding Ruomeng, and those who came to meet him were Chen Xingtian who walked forward quickly and Kong Kong who finally landed on the ground.
The black people looked at Ding Ruomeng, then at Chen Xingtian and Kongkong: "???"
"What is she talking about?" (Afrikaans)
"Whatever, it looks like they are a group of Asian guys. If you dare to interfere, we will fight with them." (Afrikaans)
They looked like they were about to take action again. Only then did Ding Ruomeng remember that these people didn't seem to understand Chinese.
"!"
Now the black people finally understood, and two of them made a stop gesture towards the approaching trio.
"Foreigners, please don't mind your own business. Please leave here immediately, or I will beat you up." (Broken English)
Chen Xingtian punched him without saying a word. He was too lazy to mess around with these gangsters. The punch mixed with telekinesis evenly hit the chest of the black man who was blocking the way, sending him flying 10 meters away.
"Fuck me!" (South African slang)
When one of them saw this, although he was afraid of Chen Xingtian's force, he couldn't help but said: "You know who is behind us, uh~" He was also beaten out, knocking all the black people who were still standing to the ground.
Chen Xingtian plucked his ears. He was so idle that he would listen to this boring villain's declaration. That was something only a fool would do.
The black gangsters couldn't do anything, so they got up and ran away. It seems that they encountered a tough problem today, and they will come back to see this old guy next time.
One of the black men said harshly: "Just wait, Boss Buck won't give up... Bang!" He flew in front of the fleeing black men, and did not dare to vent his anger again.
Just now, listening to the real-time translation coming from nowhere, Chen Xingtian frowned, stepped forward, and beat away the black man who said harsh words: "If you want revenge, just hold it back, I am the most obedient person." Don't let others use harsh words. "
Carelessly sucking out the fine sand that entered his shoes, Chen Xingtian watched the gangsters leave his sight, then turned and walked towards Old Berican, who was still lying on the ground panting slightly.
It has to be said that the public security in foreign countries is not as good as in China. You can see gangsters and hooligans everywhere. They are not like the Chinese Empire 20 years ago, when young and Dangerous people were rampant.
Chen Xingtian looked at Berican with great interest. To be honest, with his character, he would definitely not spend such a big battle to save an unknown person, because as long as he could create a small accident within the range of perception, It's enough to deal with these guys from a distance.
But it's a good thing that the consciousness of the old guy in front of him is gray, so he has to die personally. A certain Chen Da capitalist who has no profit and can't afford it early expressed his regrets.
"Come here Kong Kong, it's time to play your role. Come on, Pippi Wang!" Chen Xingtian waved to Kong Kong, who was still in a daze. This was a great time to test its powers, so we couldn't waste it.
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