Thousands of Hearts

Chapter 166 Exploration 2

The sound of voiceless incantations poured out continuously.

Although the voice was suppressed by the man, it was not as loud as the little boy before.

He struggled to get up again, roaring and continued to rush towards Wang Yiyang.

"It's just a good time to use you to try the new skills I have completed through fusion."

Wang Yiyang bowed slightly, turned the guzheng and put it by his side.

Step on your feet.

Boom!

He rushed forward suddenly and slammed into the other man.

The guzheng was thrown up in a spin, the strings were pulled by his five fingers, and left the box with a snap, becoming several times longer.

"Xianyi."

He suddenly let go of his fingers, and his body missed the man.

Clank! !

In an instant, the musical notes that belonged to the voiceless mantra played rapidly in an instant.

The strings were like black high-speed whips, constantly bouncing on the man.

The harsh sound of the piano, the bouncing strings, and the guzheng spinning at high speed.

Wang Yiyang wrapped his arms around and gently hugged the Guzheng into his arms again.

All strings rebound silently and return to their original shape.

He turned around and looked at the strange man.

The other party was motionless, standing still and his whole body was stiff.

Crash.

Suddenly, the man's whole body was shattered like porcelain, emitting black smoke, and then evaporated quickly.

After a while, it disappeared in place.

"The research results of the Luosheng Group are not bad... as long as you find out the maximum destructive frequency of this monster, and then use the voiceless spell to attack quickly, the opponent can be eliminated in an instant."

Wang Yiyang watched the man's black smoke, which gradually flew up and drifted away, disappearing into the air.

He turned around and started searching the villa.

According to his actual information, this villa here is lived by a young boy who just moved here, and there are no old people in it.

It's just that Wang Yiyang has studied the laws of this world before.

Although it seems to have nothing to do with reality, there is still a deep connection.

"The last owner of this villa, I remember, was a bad old man who loves money like his life, and he died before.

Could it be that the strange man just now was the original owner of the villa who had died? "

Wang Yiyang had some guesses.

He wandered around the villa, opened all kinds of drawers and safes, and found nothing but a pile of unused property, coins, and gold.

Walking out of the villa, he raised his hand and glanced at his watch.

"That's it for today, it's almost time."

After exploring for so long, he killed two monsters. One is the little boy from before, and the other is the old coin man just now.

"According to the previous rules, if I kill the old coin man, I should also get a perception increase."

Back at my villa, I made sure there were no other problems.

Wang Yiyang sat back on his reclining chair on the second floor, put the guzheng upright beside the chair, and gently took out the gray ear of the radio in the inside pocket of his clothes.

After tuning Gray Ears for a while, he soon found the frequency of the reality imprinting space.

Closing his eyes, Wang Yiyang concentrated his perception, retracted all of them, and aimed at the radio in his hand.

Then with a bang, all perceptions spread out like an explosion, and rushed into the radio frantically.

His mind was spinning, and he felt dizzy.

After a few seconds. Wang Yiyang opened his eyes again, he was in the middle of his bedroom.

This is his engraving space.

"Scatter."

he read softly.

All the surrounding scenes suddenly twisted and rotated like oil painting dyes, and countless colors were stirred together, and then quickly turned black and turned into darkness.

Wang Yiyang opened his eyes again. This time it really came back.

He heard the sound of car horns outside, the melodious and melodious piano music in the room, and the chirping of birds outside the door.

"The harvest this time is good, and it has verified the power of the fusion technique just completed. This kind of fighting method is a little troublesome to face monsters, but if you are an ordinary person, you don't need to play the voiceless spell."

For ordinary people, now he just plucks the strings casually, and he can easily hypnotize them.

Fighting technique, zither, hypnotism, the combination of the three, under Wang Yiyang's increasingly powerful perception control, the power is becoming stronger and stronger.

"Xianyi's move is completely aimed at monsters in the mysterious world. I still need to improve my response to hot weapons."

Wang Yiyang stood up from the recliner, and suddenly felt a pain in his head.

"Sure enough...the perception has improved again. And it's even bigger than last time."

He covered his forehead and endured for a while before his brain got used to the improvement of perception.

He didn't go to the desk until he was sure it wouldn't affect his actions, and took out the tool diagram for testing from the desk.

Carefully calculate according to the tool diagram. He quickly obtained his newly improved perception value-'46'.

"From 36 to 46... Killing a weirdo actually increased my perception by 10 points..."

Wang Yiyang's heart trembled, no wonder he felt a headache, his perception had been improved so much in an instant, anyone would have a headache.

"I just don't know if there are any side effects of this substantial improvement."

Wang Yiyang does not believe that there is a free lunch in this world, and a substantial increase for no reason is itself very suspicious.

"Fortunately, the methods and techniques of perception purification are also mentioned in the classics of hypnotism. The system of indulging in the heart has a comprehensive knowledge accumulation of perception."

Wang Yiyang thought for a while, quickly flipped through the bookshelf, and found a thin yellow booklet.

Open the booklet, inside is a lyrical anthology of prose and poetry, the author is unknown.

Of course, in the eyes of others, this is an anthology of poetry, but in the eyes of Wang Yiyang, the above words, compiled using the internal code dedicated to the indulged heart, are another story manuscript.

Keep reading this story, let your spirit travel, turn and float along with the plot in the story.

After twenty minutes, Wang Yiyang slowly closed the booklet.

He felt a little dizzy in his head.

"Concentrate on reading the story with all your heart. If you feel drowsy, it means that there are too many impurities in your perception, which may affect your mental state.

It seems that this explosive increase in perception does have strong sequelae. "

Wang Yiyang knew it in his heart.

It's good if he can find the problem. What he's afraid of is that if he can't even find the problem, it will be troublesome.

"There are too many impurities in perception, and there are many solutions, but most of them require long-term concentration and training, which is not convenient for my current situation.

So, choose the easiest way. Use the sense of life and death crisis to explode all perceptions, and then in a desperate situation, use the huge pressure of life and death to purify. "

There are many impurities in the perception, which means that the perception may not be concentrated enough.

As a hypnotist, once the perception is not concentrated enough, it means that the success rate of hypnosis and psychological suggestion will decrease.

This is the fatal weakness.

So it has to be made up.

Of course, the pressure and crisis on the front line of life and death are easy for others to find.

But for Wang Yiyang today, his status, strength and influence all determine that it is difficult for him to encounter a life-and-death situation.

However, as a special case with many identities and memories, as a hypnotist with an addicted heart, he naturally has his own method.

"When the perception breaks through to fifty, a perception purification will begin."

Put the booklet back on the shelf.

Wang Yiyang went to the bathroom, took off all his clothes, and took a shower.

The slightly scalding hot water wet his body along his hair.

As the water stains flowed, strange blood-red patterns began to appear on his skin.

The dense patterns, like snakes and insects, are more like ancient symbols of some kind of sacrifice.

It was the hypnotic symbol he had re-tattooed on his body.

Including on the face too.

The purpose is to prevent all remote assassinations.

These symbols may seem eerie, but they are extremely effective.

With his current attainments, these symbols can make the sniper who kills him from a long distance deviate from the sight at the moment of shooting.

Even if it is an assassination at close range, there will be a visual gap due to the pattern, resulting in a miss.

This kind of pre-preparation, he is going to solidify on him for a long time.

"Perception above 50 is the red dress stage. I am already 46, and the progress is too fast. On the one hand, it is the help of experience memory from Roy and hypnotist Finn, and on the other hand, it is the harvest in that mysterious world."

Wang Yiyang is still thinking about the existence principle of that mysterious world.

Cuckoo cuckoo.

The phone ringing interrupted his train of thought.

He reached for the phone in front of the mirror and pressed it to connect.

"Are you back as a movie star?" Su Xiaoxiao's voice came out of the microphone.

"Well, I just came back, and I was going to find you." Wang Yiyang smiled unconsciously.

"Are you free this afternoon? Let's go to the comic exhibition together!" Su Xiaoxiao seemed to be completely unaffected by the previous incident in Guixi Town, and her mood was quite normal.

"Okay, where is the comic exhibition?"

"It's held in Xintiandi International Trade City. I heard that several well-known cosplayers will come. And my favorite, Qiao Xue!" Su Xiaoxiao was a little excited.

"Yes, it happens that there are many authentic snacks near Xintiandi. After shopping, we can try them together and see if there are any new shops." Wang Yiyang added.

Getting along with Su Xiaoxiao made him feel very relaxed. At the same time, he also planned to test to see if he could fill Heather's four voids.

The demon could not be found. But life goes on. He has already sent messages to the two spirit officials over at Sanling Palace. Explained the escape of the demon spirit.

The other side has promised to send someone to deal with it.

Generally speaking, as long as the escaped demons don't wreak havoc on a large scale, the Sanling Palace doesn't bother to pay attention.

This time someone was sent here, obviously for the sake of the two second generations who had a good relationship with Wang Yiyang, for a routine inspection.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yiyang and Su Xiaoxiao made an appointment to meet at the gate of Xintiandi on time at two o'clock in the afternoon.

At the end, Su Xiaoxiao also sent a photo of her new cosplay.

In a light yellow room, she was wearing a soft yellow student skirt, her legs were wrapped in thick black pantyhose, and her slender legs were folded together.

Sitting on the chair, her skirt was so short that it could only cover a small part of her thigh, and she was still biting a white note in her mouth.

The note read: Fetion anchor number 1447298. Those who love me, hurry up and pay attention.

"..." Wang Yiyang was speechless, this guy was so stuck at home that he even played as an anchor.

He recognized this character, it seemed to be a beautiful girl in a campus anime, but he forgot her name. After all, he has been busy since he got the identity system.

Life is full.

"The skirt is too short." He quickly replied a text message.

Back there in seconds.

"Hehehe, I knew you would say that, I lied to you, I will not post this kind of photo online for others to see."

"...Are you coming out in this afternoon?" Wang Yiyang continued to ask.

"How is it possible!? Don't worry, I'm tightly packed! However, if you want me to wear it like this, it's not impossible..."

Su Xiaoxiao's shy mood can be felt through the screen.

This kind of good mood seemed to be contagious, and Wang Yiyang couldn't help but feel that the corners of his mouth curled up.

He could feel that two of the four holes in his heart were slowly being filled.

These two voids are cold and lonely respectively.