The heavens start from Maoshan

No hands required.

Once her own existence was seen through, Chen Qiao knew that she was at a disadvantage, and there was no need to try anything else.

Otherwise, if you try and try, it is easy to stain your clothes with blood and tears.

"Singapore is so far away, it's hard for you to come here once, just leave when you come, and spread the word, people will say that I don't know how to treat guests?"

suddenly.

Chen Qiao heard a familiar voice.

He hurriedly turned his head and saw that Zhang Heng was standing behind him.

"So fast?"

Chen Qiao stared.

He can modify reality, and naturally he can also modify his position.

Changing the position, one leap is a thousand miles.

But now Zhang Heng has caught up, what does this mean.

It shows that Zhang Heng not only crosses mountains, rivers and seas vertically, but also has the ability to locate space. It is extremely difficult for people who are targeted by him to escape.

"Old sir, I did something wrong this time."

Chen Qiao's eyes became more and more fearful: "But we used to keep the water in the well and the river in the past, so you don't have to hold me down."

Zhang Heng didn't speak.

Chen Qiao also understood that the person in front of her was an old monster from the period of the Republic of China.

With a heartless heart, he said, "I shouldn't be fooling your juniors, but I didn't actually do anything. You see, it's good. I have a law notebook with a very good history. When the weird radio station was still there, it I've been thinking about this notebook, I'll give it to you as a gift of apology, and then pretend that none of this happened, what do you think?"

Zhang Heng remained silent.

Chen Qiao was a little annoyed, and whispered: "Old man, it's hard to say that you haven't fought among the drivers, and you may not be able to eat me, so it's better not to bully people too much."

Continue to be silent.

Chen Qiao fell into hesitation. Although he can modify reality, he is limited by his strength. There is a limit to what he can modify, and he is not invincible.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have suffered at the hands of Weird Radio Station.

To be honest with Zhang Heng, he was not sure at all.

More importantly, Zhang Heng can not only keep up with him, but also find his foothold.

It's okay to win.

If you lose, I'm afraid you won't even be able to escape.

"Weird Radio has a law item in its hands, called the Thought Seal, which can control people's thoughts, very powerful."

"After the Weird Radio Station was knocked down, the ideological seal was transferred to the headquarters of Yanjing. Currently, the headquarters of Yanjing has a plan to develop a second-generation positioning mobile phone. With the second-generation positioning mobile phone, it can break through the blockade of the law field and carry out precise rescue. , driving drivers to change their mobile phones."

"In fact, the new mobile phones are all imprinted with thoughts. If you wear them for a long time, your mind may be influenced and you will become more and more attached to the headquarters."

"Old man, few people know this secret. I use this news, plus the law notes as an apology. How about this incident?"

Chen Qiao asked tentatively.

Zhang Heng didn't say a word, just looked at him quietly.

Chen Qiao hesitated, nodded and said: "Yes, with your strength, after seeing the mobile phone brought by Zhang Yanran, you must have seen that there is something wrong with the mobile phone."

"But I have a secret that you must not know."

"In the early 80s, a very mysterious driver appeared in Southeast Asia, code-named Mirror."

"She wanders around Southeast Asian countries. She is short-lived, and her ability is like a mirror. As long as there is an existence in front of her, whether it is a driver, a strange thing, or a law item, she can copy the power."

"Then she disappeared and some said she died."

"But I found out that she is not dead, she is hiding in Yan Kingdom, as if she has been waiting for something."

Zhang Heng thought for a while.

Still silent, he made a gesture to continue talking.

Chen Qiao was a little uncertain, and continued: "I still know a secret that is enough."

"Some old antiques have secretly formed a small circle in Asia. They believe that human beings cannot defeat the Red Moon, and they are planning how to integrate into the Red Moon, or survive the destruction of the Red Moon."

"For this reason, some people choose to break into the Red Moon and become strange existences with human thoughts."

"They wanted to recruit me, and I didn't agree in a hurry, but I know that the power of the controllers of some small countries has fallen, and even the Yan country has their tentacles. This secret should be enough, right?"

Zhang Heng was as quiet as a stone.

Chen Qiao was helpless: "I really only know so much, it's a big deal, I will keep in touch with them in the future, and I will tell you when I have new news, what do you think?"

After finishing speaking, he said: "You may not be able to kill me, and what's the benefit of killing me, keep me, multiple friends and multiple paths can do it, you can use me."

Zhang Heng thought for a while.

Killing people can't solve all problems, 60 billion people can't kill them all.

And he is not a killer, he never took pleasure in killing.

Killing people is just because there is no better choice, not because there is a need for it.

Chen Qiao might be useful to him.

thought here.

Zhang Heng extended his right hand.

Chen Qiao was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and quickly took out the diary.

Zhang Heng flipped through two pages.

His eyes lit up slightly, and in the next second, he disappeared in place.

"Old monster!"

Seeing Zhang Heng disappear.

Chen Qiao swallowed, and thought to herself: "My things are not so easy to handle."

Done.

I always feel that someone is watching me, and I feel uncomfortable all over.

I looked around and didn't find anything wrong.

For a while, I felt more and more that China was not a peaceful place, and I made up my mind never to come again.

Chapter 373 : My name is Zhang Heng and I am dead

My name is Zhang Heng.

I'm dead when you read this.

Because of some special events in the 70s, there has always been a gap between me and the headquarters.

The headquarters has been guarding against me, using me as an imaginary enemy.

They succeeded.

They mastered a man with special laws.

Her name is Mirror, and her ability is mirror image replication.

I completely broke with the headquarters because I refused to accept the stigma of the ideological stamp.

Headquarters coveted my power of time and space, and used it as an excuse to attack me.

I failed.

Died at the hands of the mirror.

This is not my fault, because the mirror has the same power as me, and my laws of time and space have been perfectly reproduced by her.

In addition, the mirror has the support of the headquarters, and there are too many law items that I have never seen before, so my failure is a matter of course.

But I'm still not reconciled.

If I had followed the arrangement of the diary, perhaps I would not have died.

Regret.

what a pity.

"Uh..."

Inside the study.

Zhang Heng looked at the law diary that was spread out, and said, "This is impossible. There are many factions in the headquarters, and many things have to be discussed."

"No matter what, I am one of the original founders. To attack me, the difficulty is still higher than knocking down the weird radio station. Without enough interests and threats, it is impossible for the headquarters to attack me, because once it fails, it will collapse. start."

"In addition, there is no perfect copy in this world. If there is, it is enough to copy the red moon. Why bother?"

"Conversely, does copying only copy strength, or copy combat experience as well?"

"Only strength, no relevant experience, how much can she display the way of time and space?"

"And mine may not be suitable for her. Copying my ability to hit me is different from hitting Zhang Sanfeng after learning Zhang Sanfeng's Taijiquan."

"Drawing a ladle according to a gourd is like imitating Dongshi, and the death will be very miserable."

"Furthermore, the reason why the strong are strong is because they have their own ideas and the spirit of endless life."

"I am getting stronger all the time. Does the ability to copy come from the past or the future?"

"If it was me before, I'm sorry, but I will never be able to beat me now."

"Conversely, if the copy is the future, then the question arises, how does she know what I will be like in the future, maybe I will die tomorrow, can she borrow the power of the dead?"

The diary fell silent.

Such a question will make it appear stupid.

After a while.

Maybe I felt that my compilation was a bit unreliable, so the content in the diary changed.

Zhang Heng looked up.

I found that the beginning is still the same, but there are differences later.

My name is Zhang Heng.

I made the mistake every strong man makes, which is pride.

I have always regarded myself as the strongest in the world.

As everyone knows, humility is the friend of progress, and pride is the enemy of victory.

So I die.

Died in the land of law.

The land of laws is not my back garden, there are many dangers beyond imagination.

I was ambushed.

It was a group of drivers who devoted themselves to the dark period of the Republic of China, each of whom was very powerful.

I was in the toughest fight ever, each of them was inferior to me, and the combination was exhausting.

I regret it.

Instead of ignoring it, I should follow the diary and try to be strong.

But I have no chance, the weird power is eroding my thoughts, and I will stay in the land of law forever, turning into a weird spirit of law.

Regret.

what a pity.

"Um..."

Zhang Heng thought for a while, but still didn't quite agree: "Wrong again, I'm not a proud person, at most I'm confident. Self-confidence and pride are two different things."