I am your natural enemy

The moment Ji Youli's thoughts flashed through his mind, he felt that the inexplicable information that appeared in his mind disappeared, and both things were integrated into his body at the same time.

At this time, he realized that he was just allowed to choose, not forced. He had to choose one of the two. He could choose both or neither.

Now that he has chosen everything, he doesn't feel any special changes for a moment.

He couldn't care about it now. He sat on the ground, looking at the flames and black smoke in the distance, feeling a little dazed and feeling exhausted from the aftermath of the disaster.

Next to me, there was an aunt who had been sitting downstairs all year round doing intelligence work. She was holding her mobile phone furiously, nodding her head constantly to make sure everyone had come out. While nodding her head, she kept calling people from the third building to come to me.

The fire alarm vehicle rushed in and began to perform fire extinguishing procedures.

Ji Youli looked at the flames. In a daze, he saw that the flames that were constantly spurting out seemed to turn into a swaying and twisted face. When he was hit by the water gun, there seemed to be a hint of pain on the face.

Before he could see clearly, he saw two fire alarms. Holding the pipe, they switched the water outlet mode and pressed against the water curtain.

The fire was quickly extinguished and the origin of the fire was found. A family member forgot to turn off the fire while cooking and went out. No one was injured. It seemed that the most serious one was Ji Youli's drunk neighbor. To be on the safe side, he was sent to the hospital.

No one asked how Ji Youli carried the girl down.

Until now, Ji Youli was still someone who had not entered the Lieyang Department's sight or attention list.

Although the fire is extinguished, the aftermath is far from over. They will not go home today. After the fire, the most harmful thing to them is the black smoke, which is what remains in the air after the fire is extinguished. , the remaining parts in the room are harmful to people.

Ji Youli followed the arrangement and went to the hotel. When he arrived at the hotel and entered the room, the moment he touched the electronic lock and listened to the sound of the lock opening, his mind instantly outlined its internal structure, as if it were an enlarged The 3D image accurately depicts all the parts, as well as the coordination and linkage between those parts.

When the lock was opened, the picture outlined in his mind began to zoom in, outlining the door, its structural material, etc.

When the scene ended, Ji Youli rubbed his head. The first thought that came to his mind was that if the invoice was 3,000 for this kind of garbage door, if he didn't give a rebate of more than 1,500, it would be considered a merciless purchase.

After this thought crossed his mind, he entered the room a little tired, no longer having the energy to study, and fell asleep.

Fast forward to the next morning, Feng Yao is still awake. He is still using his expertise, sorting out various data, and converting all the data into intuitive column charts.

After raising the level of attention, progress has been rapid, and many people who have not committed any crime but have relevant professional backgrounds have been found to be affected.

According to the information received through various channels, there were two cases today in various places. The head of the household asked a locksmith to come to the door, and the lock was opened in seconds. The head of the house thought it was too expensive and wanted to pay less. In the end, the police were called.

There is also a video posted by someone on a video website. In the video, the locksmith just inserted the tool into the keyhole and opened the lock. The master himself was stunned.

Of course, this video did not cause a stir to the police, and the person who took the video readily paid him, as if he had material for the video.

Feng Yao checked and found out that the video was not staged, it was real, and the locksmith had been properly registered.

Now it is basically confirmed that these three unlocking masters have all been affected. They all said that their hands felt particularly good today, if God could help them.

But there are more, which is really impossible to determine. Among the target groups, the two biggest groups are thieves who know how to pick locks, and the other are masters who have learned to pick locks.

For petty thefts such as stealing, the detection rate may not be that high, but for burglaries that require sliding the door to pick the lock, the detection rate can even reach 100% in some places.

The problem now is the latter. Each of those locksmiths is better than the other. If they don’t do it, there may be some difficult customers who think that if you spend dozens of dollars, you can open it after you come. Oh, so worthless.

The default is that I can unlock the door for you within ten seconds, but I will also give you an extra ten minutes of performance. If the customer is really anxious, then I will shorten it to five minutes.

Most people don't know that locks with high security levels only increase the unlocking time. The most common locks, with slightly better technology, can be unlocked in one second.

For some key makers, you only need to insert a probe into the keyhole, listen to the sound of marbles, and then you can directly use scissors to make a key in ten seconds.

But most of the time, it is impossible to determine how high the technology is and how high the upper limit is in actual work.

After everyone was performing there for a few minutes, the door lock suddenly opened. The customer only saw the locksmith let out a sigh of relief, and seemed to feel that it would be embarrassing if he couldn't open it again.

Feng Yao has a headache now, just because of this, looking at the data accumulated in the past, it is impossible to judge at all.

Unless something goes wrong and you can ask questions normally, you can make a judgment based on what you ask.

He used to think that it was just a joke on the Internet, but when he actually looked at the data, he realized, damn, are these people so aware of avoiding trouble?

After sorting out the data and intelligence that appeared again, he looked at the empty cup next to him, wondering whether he should drink another cup of coffee to top it off.

After checking that there were no newly discovered cases, he went to the canteen and had something to eat first.

After half an hour, Feng Yao went to have breakfast and came back. He continued to look at the newly sent information and continued to organize it.

After everything was done, he looked at the bar graphs on the screen next to him, and his attention was attracted by one of them at a glance.

He frowned and picked up the phone.

"Have all the cases been summarized? Are there any that just appeared and haven't been reported yet?"

After listening to the voice on the phone, Feng Yao hung up the phone after a moment.

He waited quietly until noon, and the number of cases that appeared later became less and less.

The cases reported later were all committed before 1 o'clock last night.

He discovered something was wrong in the morning. There was a bar chart showing the time of crime and the number of cases. Each hour was counted as a separate item. In the first two days, there was one every hour. At night, especially from 0 to 3 or 4 o'clock. This time period is a period of high incidence.

But after one o'clock last night, there was not a single case.

It’s not that there are no thefts, it’s that there are no thefts that meet the relevant elements.

From one o'clock to now 12 noon, there is nothing new.

All the cases reported in the newspaper were committed before 1 o'clock yesterday morning.

He immediately called the head of the headquarters and explained the matter.

"What do you think this is going on?" the chief asked.

“I feel like the biggest impact of the first wave is over.

According to the current situation of these cases, those who have just been affected have the greatest mood swings and the strongest impulses.

Therefore, there are the most people in the first two days. Even if there are still people who have obtained relevant abilities, if they do not commit impulsive crimes in the first two days, the probability of committing crimes later is very low.

But I don’t think everyone can restrain themselves.

According to the data from the previous 48 hours, there are still two to three hundred people who have been arrested. Comprehensive data.

I think the most likely possibility is that after 1 o'clock last night, no new people gained abilities.

Moreover, when those people gain abilities or obtain rare objects, they must be affected and become impulsive and eager to try them.

Again, data doesn't lie. There must be a reason why the data suddenly returned to zero for 11 consecutive hours.

I simply don’t believe that the remaining people suddenly became law-abiding.

Among the people caught this time, the proportion of weird people was a bit too high, because the proportion of impulsive people was also much higher than the normal data.

There must be a reason for this. "

"What do you think happened around 1 o'clock in the morning yesterday?"

"Yes, I think the energy and power no longer need to be stimulated by casting such a wide net. It has found a suitable target and is beginning to be guided."

"Do you also believe that matter disappears and is converted into energy?"

"I tried it. I looked at the picture taken by the satellite, and I found that my feelings were much less affected than the first, second, and third time."

The head of the headquarters couldn't help but take a breath after hearing this.

Did Feng Yao actually use this method to confirm?

The head of the headquarters looked at the information sent by Feng Yao. One of the summaries contained well-made pictures, which were clearly visible at a glance.

There are even videos of vomiting every 12 hours, plus text detailing the feelings, time of head terror, time of shock, subjective intensity, etc.

Even if he didn't read the text but only watched the video, the headquarter manager could tell that there was no big difference in the first three times.

But the fourth time, the impact on Feng Yao was indeed reduced visibly to the naked eye.

Using this weird method as an auxiliary verification, the general manager was speechless.

Coupled with the things Feng Yao prepared, it can be said to be very reasonable and well-founded.

"Any suspects?"

"It's not on the current list."

"I will grant you a portion of the computing power. This matter must be taken seriously."

After hearing this, Feng Yao was immediately satisfied. He knew how nervous the Lieyang Department's computing power was now.

When the new computing power center was being built, the plan was based on 200% of the highest estimate of demand growth. This was to ensure that when the new computing power center was put into use, the previous one would still be sufficient.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and now it's not enough. Otherwise, the head of the headquarters wouldn't be urging him every day.

Now we can also provide batch computing power and corresponding resources. The priority of this matter is very high at present.

It also proves that his work and ability have been recognized. Next, he will be the leader of the corresponding event.

Feng Yao has actually been under a lot of pressure recently. He is still young. He was promoted by Cai Qidong to become the chief secretary, and he is very busy.

After Cai Qidong's accident, the superiors strangely did not send in a new minister, nor promoted a new minister from the local area. The position of Nanwu County Minister has always been vacant.

But according to previous habits, Feng Yao helped Cai Qidong handle all related matters. The person who knows the most is Feng Yao. The person who can ensure that the implementation of the policy is the most stable and there will be no major changes is Feng Yao.

In addition, Feng Yao went to the headquarters for several meetings, and now everything is directly reported to the head of the headquarters.

Now when he encounters major events, except that he does not have the power to make immediate decisions, in other aspects, he can basically be said to be acting minister.

Even the deputy minister of Nanwu County is very low-key and unobtrusive, and is very cooperative in some tasks.

If there was anything that needed to be reported, Feng Yao was not asked to report to the superiors.

Under such circumstances, the Lieyang Department of Nanwu County has maintained a very good atmosphere without a chief minister.

It's just that Feng Yao is under a lot of pressure and walks on thin ice every day for fear of making any mistakes.

Spending the night at the ministry and not going home for a week were the norm.

Now that the head of the headquarters has given him authority, to a certain extent, he is giving him a platform.

Feng Yao really misses the time when Cai Heizi was still here. He only needed to do things and get things done. He didn't need to make decisions or make decisive decisions immediately.

After checking the time, Feng Yao took out his phone and called Wen Yan.

"What's wrong?"

"Ask you something."

"You said."

"Minister Cai, can you come back?"

"Hey, why do you suddenly ask such a question? How long has Cai Heizi been cold?"

"I'm not asking whether Minister Cai is cold, I'm asking if he can come back and when he will come back."

"Then I don't know. You can ask him yourself."

"good."

Feng Yao hung up the phone, actually took out his mobile phone, found Cai Qidong's communication number, sent a message to Cai Qidong, talked about the recent events, and asked Cai Qidong if he could come back and continue to be a minister. He was now under pressure. Shanda, it's okay to work, but I'm really overwhelmed when it comes to making decisions.

On the other side, Wen Yan put down the phone and was confused, what happened to Feng Yao?

After he blessed his family, he carried a bowl of oily noodles to the underground hive.

Of the three cages here, now only Huo Yong is left, and the remaining two have disappeared.

Wen Yan held the bowl, opened the cage, and entered it. When Huo Yong saw him, he was about to enter autistic state.

"Don't worry, I just came back from outside. I came to see you during dinner time and just have a casual chat. Why are you so afraid?"

"Am I afraid of you?!" Huo Yong looked disdainful, but after saying that, he immediately prepared to continue to be autistic.

"If you really want to chat for a few words, if you don't want to say anything, just don't say it. It's like I'm forcing you to do anything."

Wen Yan dropped these words and started talking.

Huo Yong saw that Wen Yan was eating well and looking very relaxed, so he let down his guard a little.

"What are you eating?"

"You-po noodles are a kind of pasta. I haven't eaten them for a long time, so I thought, my housekeeper is the best at making these. They are very authentic. If you want to eat them, I will bring you a bowl later."

"Don't eat."

"If you don't want to eat, don't eat. This time I went out and learned some things about the past.

I heard that in your day, you could borrow weapons when you went hunting, right? "

Huo Yong remained silent.

"Why are you so nervous? Can't we talk about this?

You know there aren't many records of you from that time.

In fact, there is not much history, only some more important legends are left orally passed down to the present.

However, those legendary records may have passed through countless hands, and may have long been different from the original appearance.

How people lived at that time, what they ate, what they did, and what customs they had were all very important.

These are all traces of civilization and existence.

Do you think I'm chatting with you just to talk about how to fight and kill? "

Huo Yong was silent for a moment and said.

"There are people like you mentioned."

“Then it started by mortgaging food and a house to live in in exchange for weapons.

Later, he began to mortgage his life in exchange for better weapons and fur to keep out the cold.

In the end, even the soul started to be mortgaged, right? "

"There is no soul, at least I haven't heard of it." Huo Yong rejected Wen Yan's last sentence.

Wen Yan suddenly realized that it seemed to be really very ancient. In Huo Yong's era, pawnbroking had already developed to quite an outrageous level.

After Huo Yong spoke, he thought for a while and continued.

"The kind of people you are talking about are very unpopular. They have not contributed to the ethnic group, but they control many things. I have heard that one of the people you mentioned was nailed to a cliff. He His eyes and heart were pecked out by the big bird on the mountain top.”

Huo Yong's tone smelled like it should be like this.

"It seems that you are also suffering from it." Wen Yan added casually while eating noodles.

"This guy deserves to die."

"I also saw a person like this when I went out this time. He was torn apart by the soul of the victim. Unfortunately, no matter how miserable his death was, he could not undo the damage that had been done."

After Wen Yan finished eating the noodles, he brought a bowl up and another bowl down. After mixing it, he put three sticks of incense on it.

"Try it, it's the most common meal in ordinary people's homes, very cheap food."

Wen Yan turned around and left without staying long.

Huo Yong looked at the bowl of noodles for a long time, but couldn't help it. He tasted it. It tasted like something he had never tasted before, and he could feel that it must be very filling.

If his tribe could eat this every day like ordinary people now, maybe everything would be different.

Wen Yan returned to the ground, thinking about what he had just talked to Huo Yong.

Now it is basically confirmed that although pawns have been passed down for a long time, they should have nothing to do with Huo Yong. Huo Yong is not the kind of person with a deep city.

Pawns should have nothing to do with Huo Yong, but in Huo Yong's era, the earliest pawns had already appeared.

Huo Yong should have had contact with Pawn at that time, but if Huo Yong said that it was better to die, then their contact must have been very unpleasant.

Wen Yan felt a little regretful. It seemed that the seal had nothing to do with Pawn.

With Huo Yong's personality, if there was a connection, he would be like when he talked about the mountain ghost before, just autistic, saying nothing and not talking.

Wen Yan turned on his mobile phone and looked through the latest news.

There were a lot of things, but they were all done by the Lieyang Department, and he basically didn't have to do anything.

Some people had already gone up to the Dahlia, and the Lieyang Department also brought 30 slaughtered pigs to feed the Dahlia.

Watching the news, I saw that the Western Military Region and the Northern Military Region successively issued exercise announcements that no one noticed. Wen Yan knew that there was something that needed these people to take action.

However, at this time at the end of the year, they should be very happy to be able to clear a wave of inventory.

The last time I went to the headquarters, I heard that many production lines are helpless now. Even if they are reduced to the lowest output, the production lines cannot be stopped. After stopping, if they are really needed later, they cannot be started immediately. There are many places that need to be coordinated from upstream and downstream, from materials to rough blanks.

Even if foreign trade is added, no matter how much training is done for self-use, too much can't be used. After a long time, the inventory must be cleared, which is a troublesome matter.

It is a rare opportunity to have a serious opportunity to clear the inventory and conduct training exercises.

Wen Yan wants to see it.

However, he has other things to do today.

He came to Fuyu Mountain through the shelves and gave out the small bag of materials.

It is actually OK to give it directly to the Lieyang Department, but the people who give it to the Lieyang Department and the people who give it to Yaowang Mountain are still the same group of people who come to study it in the end.

In comparison, Yaowang Mountain has a very complete layout in medical research and is willing to invest.

The previous cooperation was quite pleasant. The new drug with tiger bone as the core was tested in a small range, and the results were very good. The progress was also very fast. It is expected to be on the market within half a year.

The person who came to Yaowang Mountain was still Sun Laoliu. This guy boasted last time and was almost tortured by Wen Yan. He felt that the medicinal properties of the drug were too strong and most people could not bear it. He could rest for a month after working once, but in the end, Wen Yan made him have dark circles under his eyes.

Or Wen Yan felt that he had to slow down the progress, so he took the bone strengthening pills at a slower speed.

When he heard about it this time, Sun Laoliu rushed faster than anyone else.

After coming, he looked at the small bag of materials held by Wen Yan and did not dare to despise it. He looked at it through the bag for a long time, but could not judge what it was.

Wen Yan did not talk nonsense, but just told some related cases and symptoms, and then talked about the origin of this thing.

Sun Laoliu took the bag and looked at it for a long time, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, muttering to himself.

"How do you grind this into powder?"

After asking, Sun Laoliu immediately came back to his senses and added.

"Just pretend I didn't ask."

After listening to Wen Yan's description, he still hadn't figured out how that thing could be ground into powder. Its properties had changed, as if it had already completed a preliminary processing.

Many medicinal materials cannot be used as medicinal materials at the beginning, and can only be used after processing.

But there are also some special things. The biggest difficulty is how to process them, how to transform things that cannot be used as medicinal materials into medicinal materials.

For example, this purple air is a medicinal material in the classics of Yaowang Mountain.

But how do you use this morning sun purple air as medicine? The most difficult part is the processing process.

For a moment, he really didn't expect that according to Wen Yan's description, how did the Gu transformed by the blood light become what it is now? He wanted to ask, but still felt it was inappropriate.

"This thing should be for blood diseases. Maybe we can really research out something. If we can have another medicine for the disease, it can be considered a good deed."

"Has it been done before?"

"In the past, a senior developed a medicine for one of the leukemias. It costs more than 200 yuan per box and is covered by medical insurance. It was many years ago. If I can come up with something of the same level in my life, the mountain history of Yaowang Mountain will have to open a separate page for me."

"Then I wish you success." Wen Yan bowed his hands to express his blessing.

Sun Laoliu took out the safe, put the small bag of red powder in it, and left impatiently.

This time is different from tiger bones. Tiger bones can be supplied continuously. Just adjust the prescription slightly and it can be produced.

This time is a research project. It is hard to say what can be produced.

Wen Yan didn't care much. The reason why it is more reliable to find Yaowang Mountain is that they really care about face and can't be like a private enterprise.

In the eyes of the people of Yaowang Mountain, no matter how much money you have, it is not as valuable as the reputation of Yaowang Mountain.

Even if you do good things a hundred times, you may not be qualified to be recorded in detail, but if you do something bad once, just wait. In another two thousand years, the records of the hundred good things may be gone, but this bad thing can definitely be passed down intact.

Even if no one remembers all the people and things you have done, they will still remember the bad thing you did.

Maybe, they will give you an idiom and tie you to it.

After finishing the work, Wen Yan returned home and continued to go to the underworld to help the dead souls.

At the same time, Xihai County.

A temple stood on the top of the mountain. The temple, which was still a little incense-filled during the day, was unusually quiet at this moment.

When Wen Yan was in the Nanyang Alliance, there was a force going south, and it seemed that he had been summoned. He was stopped at that time, but his pigtail was caught.

In the past few days, I have been cleaning up the surroundings, completing the investigation and confirming the real owner. Today is the day to clean up the inventory.

Wen Yan was not asked to come, and the Lieyang Department also felt that there was no need for Wen Yan to come. This was part of the logistics and rear stability they provided to ensure Wen Yan when he went out to do things.

Racks of heavy firearms were set up, and in the command post, someone smiled with two rows of big white teeth.

"According to the predetermined plan, fire at the target coordinates."

"Don't even save it for me!"

In the dark night, the sound of whooshing through the air kept ringing. A few seconds later, on the top of the target mountain, Miao Zhu was sitting in the temple, looking at the fire in the distant sky with a grimace.

"Sir, I told you not to participate. This is courting death. Why don't you believe me?"

He knelt down on the futon and kowtowed.

"You saved my life back then, and today I have given my life back to you."

On the altar, there was a statue with angry eyes, looking like he was wearing the official uniform of the old Zhu family. The expression of the statue seemed to be even more angry, but it was completely powerless about what was going to happen next.

It represents the force of China, the official will of China, and is the most violent expression. For temples and temple gods like theirs, it is crushing.

All his temples have been demolished. This is the place where he made his fortune and it is also the last temple. He can't go anywhere.

The fire in the sky illuminated the top of the mountain. When the statue looked up, it was like seeing a large piece of artillery, carrying the will of the Chinese official and the luck of the Chinese, and crushing it down.

There was no escape and no chance of survival. This was no ordinary explosion.

This is cutting down mountains and destroying temples, cutting off their foundations.

A crack opened on the statue, and a bit of divine light emerged. That bit of light flowed out, wrapped around Miao Zhu who was kneeling in front, and threw him out from the other side of the mountain.

The halo enveloped Miao Zhu, who looked stunned, and quickly disappeared.

Miao Zhu, who was all ready to die, was sent away by the god he worshiped, who told him the last thing he had to do.

Don't even think about letting him die now for what we did together.

When Miao Zhu felt the halo around him dissipate, he saw flames blazing on the mountains in the distance, and the sound of explosions was deafening.

The connection between him and the god he worshiped completely dissipated.

The charm there was forcibly crushed, and the halo completely disappeared.

The explosion continued and the fire continued to shine. Miao Zhu stared blankly into the distance. In the past, he had heard that it would take a few minutes to explode, but now he understood that a few minutes would be enough to wipe out the mountain.

He knelt on the ground and bowed again. He once almost died in the wilderness, but after being saved, he continued to worship it, and later it became a temple blessing.

Now he was ready to die together, but his god paid a huge price to send him away.

He knew why this was, and what he had to do was to shake everything out, and he could not let his God bear all this alone.

He turned and left, ready to finish these things and let others follow him to the funeral.

After two hours of marching, he crossed a creek that was only up to his ankles. As he was about to cross, he tripped over something in the creek for no apparent reason. He stumbled, lost his balance, and bumped his head against a rock. , fainted directly.

It's just that when he fainted, his face was face down, and his body shook slightly. After a while, he lay motionless in the water.

A moment later, a gust of cold wind blew by, and his dead soul appeared on Miao Zhu's body. His dead soul stepped on his body, crossed the stream, and continued walking into the distance.

Soon, the soul of Miao Zhu disappeared into the dark night.

In the distance, a car is approaching here quickly.

A few minutes later, several off-road vehicles parked nearby, and several heavily armed soldiers walked down and saw Miao Zhu lying in the creek.

I turned the temple blessing over and saw the face. I performed facial recognition and the information was immediately given.

"Report, the identity has been confirmed. He is the target person and he is dead."

"bring back."

"yes."

The body was taken away and disappeared quickly.

…

After the daily extravagance, Wen Yan felt that the familiar days were back.

In the past, my routine task after daily practice was to redeem the Black Mountain stone sculptures.

Ever since the Black Mountain Stone Sculpture was saved, Wen Yan was still a little uncomfortable with it.

Now that he has an extra mission, and he has to do a little extra every day, he feels that his life has become more fulfilling all of a sudden.

After returning home, washing up and going to bed, Wen Yan was woken up by a phone call early the next morning.

His personal phone was ringing, and it was still an unknown number.

He answered the phone and heard a surprised female voice on the phone.

"Mr. Li, I finally got through to you. I haven't been able to get through for so long. I've been worried. I haven't seen you for so long. Are you free recently? If you are free, remember to come to our company. You This year’s dividend has arrived, which card do you want to put it on? Or do you want to get it in cash? There are extra gifts for you to come to our company. Of course, if it is not convenient for you, you can also ask someone to collect it for you.”

Wen Yan held the phone farther away. He hadn't said anything yet, but the person on the phone was talking a lot.

"you've got the wrong number."

"Ah, I'm sorry, sir, I..."

Wen Yan hung up the phone. After hanging up, he came back to his senses. He seemed to have heard these words somewhere...