rub the net in another world

Chapter 211 The Wind Here ([-])

So, is there any hint in this kind of words?
A lot of knowledge about interpersonal communication has been supplemented by Cui Rui. At this time, one by one is pulled out from memory and applied, like a formula, corresponding reality to the narrative scene, looking for the switching mechanism, and then...

Got nothing.

What a joke, even if the specially emphasized keywords such as "join us" and "come together" are triggered, Zhou Ming can't make other people's intentions clear. The human heart is clearly an extreme chaos without balance and stability, and without the possibility of analysis field!
Or for some, it is impossible for Zhou Ming to understand these things in his life. IQ and EQ are really two different things that have nothing to do with each other.

The outside time has passed not long, but in Zhou Ming's mind, the leap in the scale of thinking is no less than completing a set of postgraduate entrance examination questions as a high school student.

As he thought more and more complicated and confused, Zhou Ming somehow forgot about the environment and was immersed in himself and it was difficult to escape. The growing irritability was what he should have meant, but it was Mi Yiwen who made the decision for him.

"That's great! I've run a micro-sculpture club in college. It's a bit different in size, but it's pretty much the same!" The adult body that violates the regulations is paired with a youthful, beautiful, and even innocent appearance. The contrast brings... desire?
Zhou Ming raised his head and looked at Mi Yiwen in front of him. The judgment of biological instinct was fleeting, his confused thoughts were pulled back, his irritability was swept away, and he turned into a little surprise.

How did you agree?

Speaking of which, she must be the one who was asked by senior Meng. She promised that he would care about it!And can miniature sculptures be related to such large statues?

that end.Meng Yanxiang turned his head to look at Zhou Ming, and then looked at Mi Yiwen very happily: "That's great, you are a perception type, and the details are much more exciting than us. We are all laymen on a whim. .”

Really bragging!

Mi Yiwen is a perception-type supernatural being, but as far as her level is concerned, it is difficult to say whether she can match Meng Yanxiang, the "Proud Son of Heaven".Furthermore, even if Meng Yanxiang's perception of direction is weak, for an extraordinary person, no matter how weak it is, it is far superior to ordinary people. It is really easy to observe details such as sculptures.

Mi Yiwen nodded happily, and suddenly realized the existence of the local subject in a trance. She was not at all embarrassed, and leaned closer to Zhou Ming's ear to explain:
"Don't forget, Ms. Lu can let you take some photos of the university's activities!"

Such a distance, no matter how close it is, it is meaningless to Meng Yanxiang who is behind him.

Really, another one that is only reliable at critical moments!

But to be honest, it also makes sense. It is obvious that the mother is overly concerned. Even Mi Yiwen can see that it is really difficult to deal with the daily inquiries about the so-called college life.

What kind of college life can there be in Imperial Capital Mountain, it doesn't all depend on Mi Yiwen's own experience to make up for it!

trouble.

The result of the lie construction is really difficult to test.But... why did he choose to hide it from his family?

Well, thinking that Ms. Lu knew about the other world, especially what happened a few days ago, Zhou Ming felt apprehensive, but the "magic school" was understandable, and the problem was the danger.After all, no mother is willing to put her child in danger.

When he was distracted, the unpleasant hissing sound of croaking interrupted Zhou Ming's confusion regardless of the occasion.

It's an aircraft.

This annoying crow of the Imperial Capital Mountain always has a slight sense of existence regardless of the opportunity.

However, Zhou Ming was also brought to the scene.

Mi Yiwen and Meng Yanxiang were full of smiles, but their eyes were more or less on Zhou Ming, seeming to cater to the occasion.

People are not embarrassed.

Among the ruins, under the gray sky, against the background of squawking aircraft, this place is more like a huge garbage dump, or the visual sense of the apocalyptic wasteland style, and some other feelings in the cyberpunk poor field.The flesh and blood leaking from the gaps in the scale armor of the giant dragon statue and the scars are glowing with a dark red light.

In addition to the appearance, there is also a hint of extraordinary pattern.The ruins seem to be a random pile of stones, cut areas, and divided roads. At first glance, they are scribbled randomly, but after a long time, they are clearly magnificent.

If ordinary people who do not understand the supernatural come, those who are more sensitive may feel that there is some surreal artistic environment experience here.

What's the secret?

"How did you do this?" Zhou Ming asked in hesitation, pointing to the dark red shimmering flesh and blood matrix of the giant dragon.

At first glance, the flesh and blood matrix seems to be achieved by extraordinary means, but the dragon does not have an extraordinary structure to support the appearance. Such an abrupt situation has no choice but to think about it. After thinking about it one by one, Zhou Ming can only put this strange feeling here.

Asking suddenly, Mi Yiwen was slightly stunned.

Did the topic go here?
Meng Yanxiang replied without hesitation: "The body matrix of the giant dragon is half flesh and half superpower state. The material should be expressed in such a way that it can only be dyed, but the paint will be applied later..." Meng Yanxiang spread his hands: "For ordinary Humans can make do with it, but from our point of view it's almost meaningless!"

Look, seamlessly connecting the topic just now, as if the time Zhou Ming was in a daze just now didn't exist!
But in Meng Yanxiang's eyes, it's not bad that this guy can finally talk without being in a daze!
"So we decided to do psionic processing, something like that."

Zhou Ming kept silent and listened attentively, but Meng Yanxiang did not continue talking, and looked at Zhou Ming with a natural expression.

ah?What are you looking at?

There was another five or six seconds of quiet time. Zhou Ming turned from anticipation to confusion, and Meng Yanxiang also began to be confused.

After turning her head back and forth for the third time, Mi Yiwen was helpless towards the two who hadn't met the radio waves.

"Then... probably what psionic formula was used, and how did it work?"

"Ah?" Meng Yanxiang looked at Zhou Ming in astonishment, and instantly understood the meaning: "Ah..."

"The simple method of Zhou Sheliu is to spread the needs to the surrounding area for expression. After all, the direct effect on the subject is too obvious. When doing art, there must be aesthetic considerations." Meng Yanxiang ordered several places. It's the same as the others, and it doesn't really have much to do with those stones, it's just that those waste products happened to occupy a suitable position, and they were just a cover-up.

"Psionic formulas are applied at these locations, and the effect is concentrated on the giant dragon statue, giving it an extraordinary appearance...it looks both external and unobtrusive."

After talking about it, Meng Yanxiang didn't have a direction in his head, and he always felt that this explanation was too redundant.You have to know that the person in front of you is simplified, divided into regions, and what is the emotional latitude of a sequence of hundreds of people and a sequence of thousands of people. Do you have to explain this obvious thing by yourself? ? !
But what is appropriate is that Zhou Ming really didn't know what to understand, after listening to Meng Yanxiang's explanation carefully, he humbly expressed his position: "Can you tell me more about it?"

Ok!

Meng Yanxiang was only now thinking clearly about the situation: the handsome young man in the wheelchair in front of him was just a freshman, he should not know that Zhou Sheliu was the one!
But why does he feel that it's ridiculous to be evil!

(End of this chapter)