Chapter 25: I'll make up the head!
"No, no, please, sir, I don't want to be a crotch, I am a woman, I am a crotch..."
"...why should we exchange it? My position is actually pretty good..."
"You mean your buttocks, no, in vulgar terms, X-eye position?"
In Hao Qi's consciousness, a bunch of people were constantly arguing about something, but he didn't care at all, just trying to lift his legs and drop his legs, and then he almost burst into tears. Really, for more than ten years, he finally didn't have to learn from a turtle to be slow, and he could finally walk happily... at least half-heartedly.
In front of him, dozens of people looked at him with an extremely strange look, and as he approached, at least 70% of the people in the field began to beat sharply, and a few even retreated slightly with extremely secret tremors.
This reaction is actually quite normal, just like an ordinary person standing in front of a beast... Well, most people have never had the experience of standing in front of a beast, so let's change it to another statement. Standing in front of heavy and large machinery being started, like super-large trucks, super-large cranes, etc., even though they know that these machinery should be very safe and should not suddenly hurt themselves, they will still subconsciously become scared. This is especially obvious in the eyes of people with acrophobia. Even if they stand in an extremely safe place, they will be afraid as long as they look from a high point down. This is the same truth.
That's the case now. An idiot who is known to everyone and almost ignored by everyone. He is obviously difficult to walk. He is sighed, shakes his head, and even ridiculed by countless people. It turns out that he is so powerful. This power is simply too strong.
It is understandable that you kill a person with one punch, but it is understandable that you kill a cow with one punch, but if you kill the moon with one fuck, you can't blame me for being surprised, even if I'm so surprised that my mouth is dislocated, it's normal!
Hao Qi himself also had this awareness. On the way back to the silver-white warship from the battlefield, he had already thought of the words... It is impossible to tell the truth. Not to mention whether they believe it or not, it is difficult to explain just by traveling through time and space. Could it be to tell them that he has an old acquaintance who is much more powerful than the so-called founding god. He threw himself into this era and resurrected on a baby, so please go to him if you have something to do...
If someone really believes this, then Hao Qi must be far away from this person. Either this person is an idiot or a lunatic, there is absolutely no third possibility.
So, he could only come up with a reasonable statement, and this statement had actually been there for a long time. Who made Dongcheng and Xu Wei so enigmatic? Since they all thought so, wouldn’t it be a pity not to say that?
"...In other words, you actually have a hazy sense of consciousness, but it has always been as unclear as if you were dreaming?" Dongcheng looked at Hao Qi with a smile and asked at the same time.
Hao Qi smiled back, but this smile seemed very stiff. If it must be described, it would be similar to a muscular man who forced the corner of his mouth upwards with his hands, revealing a strange smile.
The smile made people around him get goosebumps, and then Xu Wei asked in a low voice: "Then do you... know me? Do you know them?"
Hao Qi turned his head stiffly. It was more like a very ancient robot than a human. Everyone could even vaguely hear the sound of his neck turning. Then he showed that stiff smile and said, "Of course I remember, Xu Wei, passers-by one, two or three..."
Several disciples of the Shougui Sect behind Xu Wei subconsciously pointed at him, and one of them murmured: "Passes one, two, and three... Are you saying we are passers-by!?"
"Ha, just kidding, you are Wang Bajun, you are Wen Yilin, you are..." Hao Qi called out, and then he said the names of these people in succession.
(He is not joking... I really can't remember the names of these people just now...)
After Hao Qi was taken away by Xu Wei and the others, they went to check their bodies first and were about to go to dinner, Dongcheng slowly collapsed on the chair, and at the same time took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it and took two sips. Next to him, the middle-aged man suddenly said: "He is lying, at least partially lying."
Dongcheng didn't move, just smoked and said, "I know, he is lying, and do you know what is the situation of the lie?"
"What is it?" asked the middle-aged man.
"That is to just say what should be said... Every sentence is the truth, but every sentence is not the truth. You don't know such examples. Haven't many psychological research been there before? First of all, we don't know what he wants to hide. This is different from investigating a case. Investigating a case is to have a case first and then look for the murderer. So both the person in charge of the case and the murderer already know what to hide. This name is different. Apart from his question of strength, we don't know what he wants to hide, so the situation becomes like this. The secret he hides in his head is A, and then he tells us B, and we know that this B has a loophole, but we don't know the existence of A, so we can only know such a conclusion, what he concealed and what he lied, but most of the things he told the truth. In this way, A will be completely concealed." Dongcheng said. After saying this, he smoked another cigarette and was thinking about something.
The middle-aged man didn't urge him, just sat there and drank slowly. After a moment, Dongcheng murmured: "First, judging from his words and speech, he has clear logic and judgment, but there are obviously problems with memory..."
The middle-aged man asked casually: "Are you talking about the problem that he can't remember clearly? He really doesn't remember the disciples of the Shougui Sect..."
"No, on the contrary, his memory is abnormal... If he said, he had been in a hazy state like a dream before. Indeed, this statement could explain many things, such as the reason why he was so powerful, the reason why he was able to cultivate into a dragon, etc.... But you and I know that even if it is the so-called lucid dream, as time goes by, only one or two of them can remember it? Moreover, dreams are divided into several levels, shallow dreams, deep dreams, subtle dreams, and level six-level knowledge level soul sea dreams. No matter which level of dreams he has been in the past ten years, he can call out several names of warriors he has not been exposed to on a daily basis in just a few seconds. This situation cannot exist in the dream..."
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Not necessarily. Although you are a sixth-level scientist, I am one of the scientists at least. Although the fields of spirit, dreams and soul are not my main fields, I also know the general knowledge. There are only three situations to read the memories in dreams. First, after special fuzzy memory knowledge training, this aspect involves the level five knowledge level. It is said that it is related to prophetic engineering. Second, the essence of the spiritual son is extremely powerful. If it exceeds the three times the critical point of ordinary people, then all the dream memories will be transformed into latent memories and preserved. Third, the abyss reflection is carried out through the projection of the Magna Carta of the human Magna Carta... I think the second possibility is the greatest? After all, in the previous inspection, we have confirmed that the essence of the spiritual son is far beyond the scope of normal people."
"That's right, it's right normally." Dongcheng didn't refute, but his expression seemed to have a different idea...
On the other hand, Hao Qi, Xu Wei and others walked towards the restaurant together. Along the way, Xu Wei and other disciples of the Shougui Sect were asking about Hao Qi's past, while Hao Qi all used his dreams to remember them clearly, and it seemed that he had not completely recovered. It was not until Xu Wei brought Hao Qi back to his own room that Xu Wei said: "Wu Ming... do you really not remember the past?"
Hao Qi was stunned for a moment, looking at Xu Wei's serious expression, he suddenly raised his hand stiffly, and then gently touched Xu Wei's head. Xu Wei trembled all over and did not knock Hao Qi's hand off. She heard Hao Qi say, "Actually, most of them remember, for example, you feed me food, give me candy, and also help me and save me under the beating of a group of naughty children. Of course, there are many bad memories, such as you and many disciples bully me, or bringing that pizza to mock me, or something..."
Xu Wei's face changed again and again. She blushed and lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know that you are caused by the turtle's longevity technique... I'm sorry, I did it wrong, but my father..."
"It's also my adoptive father." Hao Qi smiled and patted Xu Wei's head and said, "The troops of the Soul Dao have surrendered. Zhai Nan can easily take us to rescue our adoptive father. We can act tomorrow. Let's go to bed earlier today."
Xu Wei looked at Hao Qi about to walk into the door. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say to this familiar stranger. In the end, she could only ask without saying anything: "Then you... why are you still acting so rudely now? Is it really just that you haven't fully recovered?"
"To be precise, it should be that it has not recovered." Hao Qi turned his head stiffly, smiled hard, and then pointed to his head and said, "But fortunately, I found a good solution, that is..."
"I'll make up the head, my captives, they'll make up other parts of the body, so that things can be solved at least temporarily."
Hao Qi waved his hand and said something Xu Wei didn't understand at all. When Xu Wei was puzzled, he had already walked into his room. Xu Wei looked at the door of his room for a long time before she sighed and walked away slowly.
After Hao Qi walked into the door of the room, he sat casually on the edge of the bed and closed his eyes. After a long time, he smiled bitterly and murmured: "Sure enough... only this little finger can fight. Although it can be used elsewhere, the load is too high, and they cannot assist me in the operation at all... but it is much better than before. At most, I will be a super turret, better than being a target..."
Hao Qi's method was very simple. He did not completely kill the soul-level monks who entered his soul level, but completely broke the connection between their souls and then beat them one by one. Originally, he was just planning to learn from them how to pull others into the soul level, but after the inquiry was fruitless, he unexpectedly discovered that these soul-level monks actually had the so-called possession ability, that is, manipulating other people's bodies, even the dead bodies could be manipulated. This discovery made him ecstatic. The only flaw was that his body "mass" was too terrible. It could not be completely controlled by just one or a few soul-level monks, so it finally became the current situation...
He came to form the head, and the rest of his body was casual...
Chapter completed!