God level counter attack system

Zhang Jing just felt dizzy and dizzy, sitting on the ground and didn't know east, west, north, south.In about a second or two, Zhang Jing's eyes suddenly went dark, and she fell heavily to the ground.

Zhang Jing played the suona earlier, so all the sounds she heard after she fainted were suona.

Peng Ye was terrified as he watched from the sidelines. He couldn't figure out why women, who usually looked very gentle, turned out to be so vicious.He couldn't figure it out, and wanted to go up and ask what to ask, but saw Zhang Jing who was lying on the ground slowly raised his hand and put it in his mouth, as if playing a flute.

Peng Ye and Yu Qiuying looked at each other, not knowing what to say.Every time he encounters strange things, Peng Ye always wants to ask for clarification, but it is the same this time.So, he said heavily to Yu Qiuying, "Qiuying, what's going on, what happened to you!?"

At this moment, the system suddenly started, bringing Peng Ye into Zhang Jing's consciousness.The upgrade of the system is done step by step. Every upgrade will bring Peng Ye into an unknown and strange world.This time it was the same, but it was a little different. The difference was that what Peng Ye entered this time was Zhang Jing's subconscious.

Zhang Jing's subconscious has been carefully sealed by Zhang Jingzai, she is afraid that others will know.Know your past, know your past.After all, there will be some things in everyone's past that they don't want to be seen by others.And these things can only be experienced and licked silently in my own constant memories.Only in this way, those early scars will gradually heal, and your own pain will gradually be faded by time.This is a way of healing, but also a way of self-healing.Everyone, only then, can feel that they are real.This kind of truth is more comfortable than the truth from the outside world.

This time, the system brought Peng Ye's consciousness into Zhang Jing's body, and wanted Peng Ye to know why Zhang Jing had such a strange posture before fainting.

However, in Zhang Jing's subconscious, Peng Ye found a problem that has troubled him for a long time. This problem is like the nightfall every night. He knows it exists, he knows it comes back, and he knows that he hates the night the most.I hate it but I can't escape it, and the so-called pain is nothing more than this!
In fact, Peng Ye slowly entered Zhang Jing's body under Yu Qiuying's gaze.

Opening his eyes slowly, Peng Ye felt that his body was extremely light.Especially when looking down, the two plump bumps on his chest are simply two huge steamed buns.

Peng Ye was a little happy, but he was not interested at all.I controlled my hand and slowly raised it to my chest.But he found that he could not control his body, but had a consciousness stronger than himself, controlling Zhang Jing's body.And this consciousness, Peng Ye felt, must be Zhang Jing herself!

If so, Peng Ye at this time is completely different from Peng Ye at that time.Because at this time, Peng Ye was regarded as a third party, an observer, and began to observe Zhang Jing's every move from a third-person perspective.

Just saying this, Peng Ye entered a strange house by himself.

In order to better express what Peng Ye saw, let's not talk about Peng Ye.Because the people Peng Ye saw were just reflections of what Zhang Jing saw herself!
Zhang Jing walked into a room slowly, and as soon as she entered, she saw a young man playing the suona continuously.

After Zhang Jing saw it, she asked this person if I could learn this thing.The older man said, no, because Zhang Jing is too young.

This man is Zhang Jing's father, named Zhang Zeyang.

Zhang Zeyang said, "You can't touch Suona, you should study hard!"

After speaking, Zhang Jing suddenly felt very uncomfortable.Zhang Jing thought that her father played the suona, so why couldn't she play it herself.I have been immersed in this suona family since I was a child, and I have learned a lot of tricks to play suona.It can be said that he is a real good seedling.But why did my father disagree with me like this! ?Especially every time I asked, my father would stop playing, became angry again, and threw the suona heavily on the ground, which made Zhang Jing extremely annoyed.

Zhang Jing is a poisonous person, and she will definitely do what she likes.Not only will it be done, but it will be perfected.Extreme perfection.So Zhang Jing took out the suona at home while her father was away, and every afternoon when school was over, she took the suona up the mountain to play.

Due to the accumulation of a lot of father's experience, the suona played by Zhang Jing is not only pleasant to listen to, but also has long resentment in the tune.This feeling is something that many suona players have never experienced.

Slowly, as Zhang Jing continued to play the suona on the mountain, the people around were more or less attracted.Every time they stop and watch here, or listen to Zhang Jing's music, or appreciate the various thoughts drawn out of people's bodies by the music.

The place Zhang Jing chose on the mountain was very strange.It's a small cave behind a big rock.The stone is the condensed stone of the earlier volcanic ash, and this kind of stone is very rough from the outside.It is no different from ordinary stones, but it is very light.How easy is it, for example.Many people know foam, and this stone is an irregular sphere made of foam.It is covered with a thick layer of cement.Therefore, many children can pick up this stone.

Zhang Jing has loved playing in the mountains since she was a child, so she knows many things like this clearly.Every time I feel sad, or feel confused and painful, I always want to stay somewhere.And here is Zhang Jing's favorite place to stay.

Many people in the village don't know this place, so every time they hear moving music here, they feel that it is the mountain god in the mountains.When I hear music, I will stop here piously.Listen to every song carefully.

After Zhang Jing finishes playing, every time she thinks about where she played wrong and where she still lacks.Therefore, after every piece of music is played, I will meditate quietly here, and I will think quietly here.As a result, the people around the mountain walked away after the song ended.No one stays here anymore.

Therefore, they never knew that it was someone playing the suona here.

This has become a strange local phenomenon, that is, people often say that the gods here often play strange things here.