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Chapter 483 The Effect of Skills

Jiang Xia recalled the terrain when she was about to remember that there was a small hut where the park guards were located less than ten meters away.

When I passed by there just now, there was no one in the room - the guards had merged into the crowd of people and became one of them.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia moved a few steps towards the direction where the hut was.

The next moment, countless Shikigami flew out from under his feet, passed through the crowd, gathered and accumulated in the cabinet of the cottage, and raised it into a human form.

Matsuda Hachihei was not very skilled in this process and was staring at Shikigami in confusion.

The mermaid watched for a moment, picked it up, swam into the cabinet of the hut, and threw the new ghost into the clay mound, allowing the Matsuda Formation to blend with the puppet clay to form a human form.

After feeling the puppet formed, Jiang Xia touched Akimi Miyano's head and left her body next to the police to hang up.

Then he escapes consciousness and possesses himself into a brand new puppet.

...

One second later, in the guard cabin.

The cabinet door was gently pushed open from the inside.

A figure jumped out lightly and landed silently. The movement was smooth and without any stagnation.

There is no mirror in this room.

Jiang Xia barely took a photo at the dark TV screen and found that the puppet looked like a normal humanoid, without much problem. Then she pushed the door out.

He left the hut, walked to the canal, integrated into the masses, and stopped at the edge of the junction between citizens and police.

——The skills of ghosts are not only diverse, but also different in terms of use, usage methods, etc.

Matsuda Geotai's skill of fine-tuning explosion time is very similar to the extended form of mermaid's underwater breathing - you must use it with a puppet to accurately control the time points and take effect without any difference.

In addition, the distance of fixed-point explosions is also limited, which must be within a visible range of ten meters... Although there are a lot of shortcomings, compared with the death of Wu Tiangou, the practicality is still acceptable. After all, with the increase of energy cores and Shikigami, the speed of condensing puppets and the autonomy of the puppets have been improved, and this limitation is not too serious.

As he thought about it, Jiang Xia couldn't help but take a look at Wutiangou.

Wu Tiangou noticed the owner's gaze and immediately approached, looked back honestly, preparing to take the task.

Jiang Xia touched its head as if nothing had happened, pretending to be thinking about nothing just now.

After masturbating the ghost, he raised his head and continued to look into the crowd, his eyes fixed on the arsonist who was holding the hostage.

...

At this time, the arsonist's heartbeat was extremely fierce. He couldn't help but tremble slightly than the hostage's knife, and cut a few bloody mouths on the hostage's neck.

——About escaping, he suddenly had a bold idea:

The surrounding area was full of policemen. At first glance, his escape route had been blocked by the police.

But in fact, there is a canal behind him. As long as the boat transferred by the police is in place and escape along the river, there is still a chance to successfully slip away.

However, when swimming, it is impossible to take hostages. Moreover, it is difficult to move in the water, and the river is not fast. Once he leaves the hostage and jumps into the river, the police can fish it calmly.

So, if you want to leave, you have to make the scene confused.

The police were so confused that the police didn't care about him at all...

Thinking of this, the arsonist gradually had a clear and bold plan in his mind. A cruel and proud smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was covered by his collar.

——Just throw the bombs in your bag into the police and those who are not interested in watching the fun...

Do it when you think about it.

The arsonist's plan quickly refined in his mind.

The bomb in his hand had a delayed fuse, which had three seconds of buffering from pulling to explosion. This time seemed short, but it actually could do a lot of things - especially for well-trained policemen.

Therefore, you cannot throw the fuze immediately after pulling it, otherwise it will only leave the group of well-trained policemen with the opportunity to deal with bombs. Calm down, don't be anxious, and count silently for two seconds later...

The arsonist took a deep breath and secretly pulled the lead away by taking the bomb out of his bag.

The spark flashed, and the delayed fuse burned slowly. The arsonist held the bomb and almost had the illusion of a spark walking along his skin. His spirit was instantly tense to the extreme, his heart rate soared to the peak, nervous but calm, counting silently:

1…

"Bang."

"boom--"

A crisp snap of his fingers suddenly sounded in the crowd.

Almost at the same time, the fire exploded, and a violent wave of heat swept through, and everyone's eyes were blank for a moment.

A second later, there was a scream of late consciousness on the shore.

Jiang Xia pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of the puppet's nose and stood silently in the crowd. He looked at the dazzling firelight by the river and the blown-off fragments, and some "common sense" related to the psychics flashed for no reason in his mind.

...

"For ordinary ants, death is the end. But in the eyes of the mediator, death can also be the beginning of everything - whether it is yourself or others."

...

"Most people cannot become useful things after death. But the psychic is a very special existence after all. If you kill someone in person... besides ghosts and Shikigami, 'monsters' may also be killed."

...

“…Of course it’s because I’m lucky.

"...Okay, the probability is not high - well...one in 100,000, probably. To put it in a more vivid way, it's like 'randomly shake a number from 1-100,000 to 64541'.

"... Ridiculous. If anyone can really win in one go, that person should be the son of destiny. Aren't you a popular novel like that - people who are extremely unlucky and those who are extremely lucky can be the protagonists."

...

One hundred thousandth... Jiang Xia thought and pulled her sunglasses.

He was still young at that time, and he learned whatever others taught, which was too easy to cheat. Now, thinking about it, the so-called "one-in-one probability" may be just the data that someone tried occasionally, or even guessed. The quantity and quality of the samples actually had a great impact on the so-called "probability" that was finally obtained.

There should be no answer to the accurate probability of monsters appearing so far, and no psychic master will try to sort out - the monsters that require countless lives and kill more than once will also be able to escape the death penalty and pursuit... This kind of thing can only be like "experience the body sensation of atomic bomb explosion at 0 distances" - the answer may exist, but it will never be recorded and circulated.

Of course, Jiang Xia didn't want to be such a crazy practitioner - living people can produce safe murderous aura and safe ghosts. Most people are also very interesting, one can make a living better than the other. For Jiang Xia, a group of living people is much cuteer than killing them with their own hands, and corpses that may give birth to monsters at any time.
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