high-dimensional shuttle

Chapter 3 What did you do?
Thinking of this, Fang Yuhao jumped up from the bed and walked out of the room excitedly.

To find someone, you must find someone to try your new ability!
As soon as he opened the door, he smelled a faint smell of liquor and a strange smell of sourness.

Fang Yuhao frowned and waved the air next to his nose: "What a bad luck. Mr. Wang next door is drinking again. He didn't vomit at the door of his house, right?"

In this single apartment building, the rooms are all very small.The large ones are thirty or forty square meters, and the small ones are only a dozen square meters, densely packed like a hornet's nest.It's not very comfortable to live in, but the group of people who don't have a mine at home can only live in the "hornet's nest".

what else can we do……

Even in big cities where people are indifferent, you may not know what your neighbors are called even if they are only separated by a wall.

However, Fang Yuhao knew that the male host next door was surnamed Wang, and even knew his name was "Wang Dahai".

This is because, the man and woman next door, who smell like dog food, often...

It’s not the passionate expressions of dog abuse such as “Papa papa pa pa”, “ah ah ah ah”, or even more passionate words such as “Wang Dahai, you coward”, “I’ll beat you to death, you little bitch”, “pa, tear.” , squeak!", "woo woo woo", "I hit, I hit, I hit!"...

This kind of ground-shaking movement has been going on for a long time, can Fang Yuhao not know the name of the old king next door?

But a week ago, this kind of quarrel seemed to disappear suddenly, replaced by a faint smell called "sorrow".

Fang Yuhao guessed that it should be that the woman couldn't bear this kind of life and ran away.

"Haha, isn't it just a woman running away? As for drinking like this every day?"

Fang Yuhao thought about it in his mind...

Originally, he would avoid this kind of alcoholic man at all, and would not have any communication with him.But now, it seems to be a good opportunity...

"My neighbor, Wang Dahai, is someone we can communicate with. Let me think about it..."

His "psychic communication" ability, according to the literal meaning, requires the other party to actively open their hearts in order to be successfully activated.

If the opponent is an alcoholic and drinks too much, it may increase the success rate.

I wonder if Wang Dahai, in this situation, has any "faith" that he can steal?
Fang Yuhao is very eager for belief fragments. The system in his mind should use belief fragments as the basic trading unit.He needs to collect at least 100 belief fragments before he can click on the system's "materialistic" button.

He hesitated at the door for a while, originally wanted to knock on the door directly, but after thinking about it, he decided to go downstairs and buy a bottle of liquor...

In Hangzhou at the end of April, the weather is really good, the spring breeze blows on the face, like a girl's gentle caress.It's the season of spring, when the trees sprout, the birds sing, and the cats, blatantly calling for mating...

At this time, Fang Yuhao no longer felt depressed about losing his job.

What he wants to do is to test and tap his "psychic communication ability" as soon as possible.Man is such a strange animal, mental excitement seems to reduce physical fatigue.

Walking into the canteen, the first moment he saw the owner of the small shop, Fang Yuhao had a wonderful feeling... as if he could read the other person's thinking.

"Mind reading?!" His heart skipped a beat.

This feeling is very strange, as if there is an answer, eager to try in my mind.It is constantly changing, jumping, and tumbling, but it seems that there is a layer of veil between it and it can never jump out.

This feeling of being unable to pierce through a layer of veil made Fang Yuhao feel extremely uncomfortable. He kept using his new abilities and stared at the middle-aged aunt in the commissary without blinking his eyes.

"What are you looking at?!"

The middle-aged woman in her fifties suddenly asked with a loud voice.

"Oh! Buy a bottle of white wine, and a pack of peanuts." Fang Yuhao finally came back to his senses, with a slight embarrassment.

Indeed, because of the other party's vigilance, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't read anything.

"It seems that this kind of telepathic communication ability is not mind reading, and there is no way to use it casually."

"Over there, go get it yourself." The middle-aged woman snorted coldly.

She continued to lower her head, watching the soap opera on her mobile phone, laughing "quack quack quack" from time to time.

Fang Yuhao stopped studying the middle-aged aunt, took the things, scanned the QR code to pay with the "Pay Bao" software, and hurried upstairs.

Then, he felt a little embarrassed again.

One word to describe my current mood: Stiff!

His interpersonal skills are still so-so, but this is the first time he communicates with an alcoholic man, and he feels stiff.He took out his mobile phone and pondered for a long time before he came up with a perfect plan to face the alcoholic man.

Fang Yuhao braced himself and poured a gulp of white wine into his mouth, choking his throat almost on fire, and his whole face turned rosy all of a sudden.Then he rubbed his hair casually, making a very decadent look.

After doing all this, he knocked on the other side's door with a "dong dong dong".

The person who opened the door was a 1.8-meter-five-foot-tall man reeking of alcohol. It was his neighbor Wang Dahai.His face was ruddy, his sleepy eyes narrowed, and he said in a low voice, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm next door, remember?" Fang Yuhao shook the wine bottle, then raised the peanuts he just bought, "I'm in a bad mood, brother, let's have a drink!"

After all, they are neighbors, and they look familiar to everyone who comes and goes.

The burly Wang Dahai was stunned for a moment, maybe... he himself was drinking and needed someone to confide in; or maybe he was a big man and didn't worry about safety issues. After thinking for a while, he let Fang Yuhao in. .

"Oh, today is really not going well... Brother, I lost my job!" Fang Yuhao's first sentence was like this, he poured himself a glass and drank it down.

Spicy, really spicy. When poured into the stomach, it is like fire burning the stomach.

His acting skills are indeed not very good, and he was embarrassed at the beginning, but after opening the bottle and drinking a glass by himself, he seemed to gradually enter the state.

He did have something bad on his mind, that is, he was blamed, and his resignation later.

This kind of thing, no matter how you think about it, is uncomfortable. Even if you get the "system" later, it will be one size at a time, and it can't cover up the original discomfort.

He crackled, and told all the dirty things that happened in the company.

"...Yu Yifeng, isn't he just a department manager, what's so awesome about it?"

"I do all the most tiring work... Let me work overtime every day to write programs! I just quit! Let you be awesome!"

Obviously, Fang Yuhao felt that because of the narration of the story, the vigilance of Wang Dahai sitting opposite him was rapidly decreasing!
From the large level of vigilance at the beginning to the small level of vigilance now, and even a certain degree of sympathy...

This kind of faint and fuzzy perception made Fang Yuhao a little happy.

My own plan succeeded!
People have a kind of jealousy, and showing weakness can make people who are not as good as themselves maintain a balanced mentality.Complaining about Yitong's unsatisfactory life first will bring Wang Dahai a feeling of sympathy.

"... Xiao Mian, if you want me to give him a big mouth, let him know who is the two hundred and five!"

Wang Dahai was straightforward, he knocked on the table with a "bang", he seemed even angrier than Fang Yuhao.

"It's nothing to you... If you lose your job, you can find it again!"

Sure enough, after listening to Fang Yuhao's story, he also began to curse and tell his own story. At the same time, he poured himself a glass of wine.

As soon as he opened the chatter box, the other party's vigilance was greatly reduced again, and Fang Yuhao's heart was beating wildly.

It's coming, that feeling that's about to come out... It's coming!
In his head, there was an inexplicable feeling again, as if an object was jumping.This feeling became more and more clear, and suddenly, it jumped out of that layer of boundaries.

The other party's thinking suddenly became completely transparent!

It seems that the other party's spiritual world or spiritual world is only separated by a thin layer of water.

As long as you look through this layer of water, you can see all the thoughts of the other party!
Indeed, under the stimulation of alcohol, how long we have known each other does not seem to be too important. What is important is pouring out the bitter water.

"... Nima, you have to worry about drinking, playing with your mobile phone, and watching a female anchor. It's so annoying to me that I'm in the eighth district!"

"God, why did you get on this bitch..."

To be reasonable, Wang Dahai was like a machine gun, mixed with curses in vernacular, Fang Yuhao didn't understand very well.But under this talk, his "psychic communication ability" has been successfully activated!
In a daze, he seemed to see a man and a woman arguing, arguing and even fighting.

This series of pictures is extremely clear, just like what I personally experienced!
"Is this... spiritual communication? Isn't this too metaphysical?" Fang Yuhao pretended to be listening carefully. He couldn't help being curious, and continued reading through this "water surface".

It is difficult for an upright official to decide on housework. This matter is really difficult to figure out.

She is not a good product, she is snobbish, and she often dislikes Wang Dahai for not making enough money to buy her the new "Apple XR mobile phone".

But this Wang Dahai is actually not a good guy, because he hits women all the time, and makes a big mouth from time to time, who can bear it?

Finally, the story ends with the woman running away with a boss.

"Oh my God!" Fang Yuhao was dazzled by such a huge amount of information.

Although he drank, he knew clearly in his heart that Wang Dahai definitely did not spit out so many things in his mouth. It was forcibly dug out by "spiritual communication".

"God! Go and stab that pair of dogs! Let's go to see the King of Hades together!" Wang Dahai had already reached the point of climax, and the more he talked, the more angry he became, his face turned red with excitement.

He thought that he had paid so much and gained so little, and he couldn't swallow a breath of depression.

Somehow, he took out a kitchen knife from there, and slammed the knife on the table with a "bang", cutting a big crack!

scare!
Fang Yuhao quickly regained his composure, and withdrew from the state of spiritual communication: "Old iron, this life-changing thing can't be done!"

"It's none of your business, I'll go now!" Wang Dahai was furious, how could he listen?He kicked the chair away with a "crash" and walked away with a kitchen knife.

Fang Yuhao quickly grabbed Wang Dahai's shoulders with his hands. When he touched his body, he suddenly felt two completely different feelings.

First, it was real, touching his shoulder.

Second, he felt that his hand had passed through that layer of "water", as if he had entered someone else's spiritual world, and even grabbed a scorching hot thing!

This kind of feeling is mysterious and mysterious. The two kinds of feelings, the split feeling like schizophrenia, made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Don't stop me! Don't stop me!" Wang Dahai growled red-faced.

At the critical moment, Fang Yuhao instinctively grasped this scorching "thing" and pulled it hard.

A red light cluster just appeared in his hand!

[You have obtained an unknown ideal item, which needs to be identified. 】A series of voice-overs came into Fang Yuhao's mind.

"I killed..."

And at the climax stage, Wang Dahai, who was angry and excited like a mad bull, was suddenly stunned after being pulled out of this light ball.

Even the flushed face is like Guan Gong's face change, from red to blue, and then to white, changing several colors in succession.

Three seconds later, the kitchen knife in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Wang Dahai's eyes were as wide as bells and he remained motionless.

"What's going on?" Fang Yuhao also stared at the red light ball in his hand with a confused look on his face.

He actually pulled out... a ball of light from Wang Dahai's body?He was sure that it was the pulling out of this light group that caused Wang Dahai's behavior to change unimaginably.

what is this? !!

A man's faith!
A man's anger!
This kind of thing can actually be... pulled out?

(End of this chapter)