Intellectual retardation system: Even ancestors are afraid of crazy criticizers and gossip lovers

Yanli also saw the report, and felt that the mentally retarded system seemed to be insufficient this time, and she was almost exposed.

It’s not good…I can’t handle even this little thing.

Not as good as the PR team.

This is just a double-digit progress, saving 1 people, but there are a lot of things to do later, and I feel that I can't count on the functions of the mentally retarded system.

Rely on others rather than yourself.

It's rare for my colleagues to see a girl watching anything other than horror movies.

Like learning makeup and wigs?

They were confused, and after thinking about it, they thought that they wanted to dress up in a scary way. The disguise-like painting method was especially suitable for painting ghost faces.

Yanli always learns things quickly. If he changes his face shape slightly, he will feel that the person in the mirror is different. It seems that he has not changed. But if he takes a closer look, he becomes much more ordinary. People cannot remember his popular face.

Since the beginning of the mask, she has learned to buy auxiliary items. Makeup can be very harmful to the skin. She directly bought the disguise props, which only require one patch. It is compact, convenient and fast.

Add a chin and two mandibles, one left and one right, and the oval-shaped face becomes ordinary, and the facial features seem to change accordingly.

Add a short wig, and you don’t have to change your clothes and style, and you become a completely different person.

You look the same when you come to work, and you look the same when you leave after get off work.

Because I wore a helmet when I changed my hair to short hair, everyone felt strange for walking too fast, but they couldn't explain why.

I always feel that there are some images flickering in my mind... It seems like two alternating faces?

It seems that the facial features have not changed, something seems wrong...

……

The streets after get off work are crowded, with countless e-mules heading home, from prosperous to lively but old housing areas.

When the fire truck passed by, Yanli followed it calmly.

The fire truck was blocked when arriving at the location, but the electric donkey passed easily.

Standing under a tall building filled with thick smoke, a cry for help came from above.

"Help... help..."

Yanli looked up and saw that her eyes were very good. The floor was not high. In front of the security window, the woman calling for help was clearly visible. Her life was not in danger.

She calmly sat on the electric donkey and looked up. There were many residents watching around, and they were all worried.

By this time the fire truck had arrived.

Quickly pry open the security window and prepare to save the woman.

But the woman avoided it and begged the firefighter: "The child is locked in the room. I can't open the door. Save him. Please save her..."

"Don't worry, madam, you go down first and don't hinder the rescue..."

The woman crawled quickly, fearing that she would be slow and delay rescue.

The flames do not spread very quickly, and fireproof materials are used very well.

Yan Li held up his face and glanced at everyone present.

safe for now...

There are professionals who cannot complete the progress by themselves.

On this floor, it was too late to be in danger. She was not Superman, nor could she save the world in one minute like Superman.

Major accident, 1 minute.

Some people live and die in three seconds, or it may be an instant. This is an accident among accidents.

Many people can only watch the other person pass away in front of them.

Just like that girl...

Her powerful soul can only target the soul and cannot touch and catch the body.

The actual situation is that no matter how flexible and quick the reaction is, it is useless. The soul cannot form a protective shield, not even your own body can protect it.

Soul against soul…

Yanli savored these two sentences repeatedly and raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seemed that he was thinking about the role of this ability. Is it powerful enough to... press Guizha to the ground and rub it, and let him talk about the latest version of hell gossip.

At this time, the firefighters had controlled the fire, and the firefighters had entered the room and broke open the room with one foot.

The room was filled with thick smoke, the windows were closed, and the four-year-old child was lying on the bed, as if asleep.

Firefighters don't feel right...

Yanli saw the child being handed over. It was the first time she saw the child who was about to die, his soul floating aside.

Adults have been in tune with the physical body for many years. The younger the soul, the more blurry and detached it is, and can be further away from the physical body.

But it’s the first time I’ve seen this happen, and it’s very rare to see it.

It seems to be... a situation that only occurs when a child is in the middle of death. Their souls are always unstable.

She stood up and came closer, staring into the child's soul.

The child seemed to realize that someone could see him and approached his beautiful sister who could see him. Just when he was about to open his mouth, a big hand grabbed him.

Seeing that the distance was about the same, Yan Li instantly pressed the child's soul into his body.

The first long-distance rescue was a bit rough. He pressed into the body without moving. This roughness did not hurt the soul.

After confirming that the child had been rescued, her soul instantly shrank back into her body.

A figure appeared in front of the child, sighing with pity while recording.

He didn't notice that there was a person behind him who was really looking at him, and the recorded image disappeared as soon as it came.

Yan Li calculated the possibility of knocking this ghost to the ground, but his appearance was too brief, and she couldn't grasp this method of disappearance, just like the soul couldn't grasp the body.

Although Guizashi is not as strong as her soul, the level feels higher, as if they are both souls, but not the same species.

However, this is the first time I try to squeeze a human soul. The feeling of controlling life is like pinching an ant, and the opponent's struggle is like an ant shaking a tree.

The progress bar increased a little, and Yanli left on a small electric donkey, just like other spectators leaving the show.

Passing by the passage where the overturned car passed, we walked aimlessly.

At this time, she was like a 'night wandering god'.

Until the little eDonkey ran out of power again.

Yan Li randomly found a place to have a midnight snack and recharge his batteries.

When I was washing my hands, I was in a good mood, but when I saw myself in the mirror, my skin tone seemed to be much worse after staying up too late.

Mood instantly bad.

The barbecue restaurant was doing good business at this time, with a few people sitting in groups.

Basically, they are smoking and drinking. Men who drink are inevitably bold.

"Sister, do you want to come over to my brothers' place to eat and drink together?"

Of course, this sentence was not meant for Yanli. She looked very ugly at this time. Although her facial features looked good, her face was very wide without the shield of the helmet straps. No matter how beautiful her facial features or skin were, it could not save her face shape.

She doesn't care about looking ugly, she only cares about whether her skin is delicate and tender, and whether it's white or white.

Yan Li glanced over there, and saw that the barbecue had been cooked and delivered, and the smell made her feel much better.

"Sorry, we are having a dinner party." A girl refused the invitation.

"Sister, why don't you give me face?" The man tried his best to suppress his anger.

Then there were a few footsteps, and three men approached the table of girls.

Yanli took the time to take a look and saw that his soul was normal and his life was not in danger.

Girls who can go out at night are not so easy to bully, and everyone will live in peace and harmony.

However, some men have the male tyranny gene, a malevolence that cannot be suppressed by human nature.

"Don't touch my friend, or I won't be polite." The girl warned sternly in her voice.

"Oh, you don't want people to touch you when you dress like this, you slut... Wearing like this at night is just to seduce men." The man was completely annoyed and said as he stretched his hands towards his slightly lustful chest.

"Bang..." The beer bottle hit his head and shattered.

"boom……"