A thread of flame sprang up from his fingertips and danced quietly in front of him. The flame was not big, even a circle smaller than the flame of a lighter, and it could barely be used to light a cigarette.
Compared with the turbulent water flowing from the faucet, this flame seemed a bit small.
Lin Qiye extinguished the flames at his fingertips with a wave of his hand, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
He already understood what this ability was all about.
Chapter 295 What do you like to eat
Whenever a poem that can resonate with the heart is recited, it can have a corresponding impact on the surrounding environment.
The influence here is not limited to creation out of thin air, but also includes the use of the surrounding environment to achieve the purpose of "influence".
For example, in the hospital of the gods, Lin Qiye's surroundings are not enough to "fly down three thousand feet", so he can only use the most stupid method and consume the most mental power to create a river out of thin air.
But here, Lin Qiye summoned a stream of water with almost no consumption, because this place has the conditions of "flying down three thousand feet", the so-called "influence" does not create a stream of water out of thin air, but becomes The switch of the faucet was automatically twisted, so that the water flow appeared.
Although relatively speaking, the water flow from the faucet is much different from that of the hospital, but you must know that this was done under the suppression of the Zhenxu Monument.
Under the suppression of the Zhenxu Monument, neither the [Darkest God's Market] nor the [Illusive Demon God's Market] could be used, but [The Poem of the Sky] could. This was not because the latter was stronger than the two God's Markets. It is because it can achieve the purpose of "influence" by using the surrounding environment.
To put it simply, [Sky Poem Singer] barely escaped the suppression of the Zhenxu Monument because of its lower consumption and easier triggering under certain circumstances.
Although under the suppression, the poet's power is pitifully small, but after all, this is the second supernatural method that Lin Qiye can use besides [Mortal God's Domain].
After figuring out the mechanism of [The Poet of the Sky], Lin Qiye went back to bed and lay down, and fell into a deep sleep as usual...
……
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Qiye opened his eyes in a daze.
A high black wall stands in the distance, and under the dark sky, there is an empty outdoor playground. At this moment, he is standing in front of the transparent door of the Sunshine Mental Hospital, dazed.
A familiar prison, a familiar hospital, a familiar corner...
Lin Qiye stood there, looking at the familiar scene in front of him. After a while, an idea popped up in his sluggish mind:
"Am I... dreaming?"
Lin Qiye shook his head, looked around, and saw that everything around him seemed to be blurred, as if covered by a veil. In the whole world, only one most inconspicuous corner was the most vivid and clear. .
At this moment, a figure in a blue and white striped hospital gown was squatting there, his messy hair was piled up like a chicken coop, he stared blankly at the ground, wondering what he was thinking.
It was Old Dog Wu.
Lin Qiye sighed helplessly.
I stayed with the mentally ill as a whole, and now I am fine, and all my dreams are mentally ill...
He walked up to Old Dog Wu and squatted down, casually said, "I guess, you're looking at Xiaocao'er this time."
Old Dog Wu glanced at Lin Qiye, then shook his head, "No, I'm looking at Little Stone."
His voice seemed to be different from that of the day, it was less cloudy and thin, and more calm and calm.
Lin Qiye grinned, and couldn't help but ask, "Where are you from? Why do you like Er Huayin so much?"
Wu Laogou focused on the empty ground in front of him, as if he didn't hear Lin Qiye's question, he squatted there like a statue, motionless.
Lin Qiye shook his head, stood up from the ground, and completely gave up the idea of communicating with Old Dog Wu.
Just when he was about to leave, Old Dog Wu behind him suddenly said:
"What do you like to eat?"
"What?" Lin Qiye was taken aback, then turned to look at Old Dog Wu.
Old Dog Wu still squatted there quietly, staring at the open space in front of him, as if he hadn't spoken at all just now.
Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment, then said: "I like fish, how about you?"
"You like to eat fish." Wu Laogou muttered to himself, "but some people don't like it."
Lin Qiye asked suspiciously, "Someone doesn't like fish, what does that have to do with me?"
"I heard that there are still people who like to eat...spicy five-spice spicy Spiral Shengtianguai Beef Noodles with Pickled Vegetables." Wu Laogou said this sentence as if chanting scriptures.
"What did you say?" Lin Qiye frowned even tighter, "Someone likes to eat this, what does it have to do with me?"
Old Dog Wu didn't say a word.
and many more……
Lin Qiye suddenly thought of something, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.
That spicy beef noodles... He seems to have heard of such a strange name somewhere.
In the dream, Lin Qiye felt that his mind was extremely dull. He must have heard of it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Just when Lin Qiye was tangled in his thoughts, Old Dog Wu glanced at him again, and said calmly:
"Its daybreak."
In an instant, Lin Qiye's consciousness plummeted rapidly...
……
Swish!
Lin Qiye sat up abruptly from the bed, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes were full of puzzlement.
He looked up at the clock on the wall, no more, no less, it was exactly 7 o'clock in the morning.
He closed his eyes, carefully recalling the strange dream just now, and the doubts in his heart became more and more intense...
He shook his head, put these messy thoughts aside, and simply got up and took a shower.
……
fasting place.
"Boss, I have investigated all the suspicious guys, but... there is nothing to gain." Scarface said to Boss Han next door across the cell.
Boss Han frowned slightly, "What do you mean no gain?"
"At the time when we predicted that One-Eyed was killed, they all had alibi!" The man with the scar scratched his head, "At that time, the activity time had just started, and they all got together to eat in the cafeteria, so there was no chance to kill them. One-eyed..."
Boss Han frowned even tighter.
"Could it be that they really didn't do it?" Boss Han muttered to himself.
"Boss, the suspicion of our insiders should be ruled out, only those guys who have been silent all the time... Could it be they did it?" Scarface asked tentatively.
"Hmph." Boss Han snorted coldly, with a look of ruthlessness in his eyes, "It's probably like this. Go investigate tomorrow and see who is so courageous."
Scarface seemed to have thought of something, hesitation appeared on his face, and he said cautiously, "Boss, those few are all [believers], and they are all 'Boundless' or even 'Klein' outside." The ruthless people in the environment, I, I... dare not mess with them!"
"Trash! This is a fasting place. Here, they are a bunch of useless people. What are you afraid of?" Boss Han scolded.
"But, even if they can't use the Forbidden Ruins, I can't beat them..." Scarface cried, "In the entire fasting center, only you, the boss, can beat them."
Boss Han spat, and after a long silence, he said sinisterly: "Okay, then I will go there myself."
Scarface heaved a sigh of relief, then he seemed to remember something, and said again: "Boss, let me investigate that new boy, I always feel that there is something wrong with him..."
"up to you."
Chapter 296 Together
"The following is free time, those who need activities..."
The man's voice echoed in the prison, followed by a soft sound, all the cell doors opened at the same time, and many prisoners walked out of the cells one after another.
As soon as he walked out of the prison, Boss Han led forty people and walked quickly towards a dark corner with a sullen face.
It was the innermost end of the floor where the reading room was located. It was facing away from the sun, and it was very dark. Only a surveillance camera at the end of the corridor was watching it. weak point.
At this moment, in the corner at the end of the corridor, three men were sitting there. Seeing Mr. Han leading a group of people over aggressively, his eyes narrowed slightly.
The leading man stood up slowly, and said with a bad expression:
"Han Jinlong, what do you want to bring so many people here?"
Boss Han glanced over the three of them, and said in a cold voice, "You guys know what I'm doing here."
The leading man was stunned for a moment, turned his head slightly, and exchanged glances with the two companions behind him, all three were blank.
He turned his head to look at Boss Han, with a cold look in his eyes, "Are you here to find fault?"
"Hey..." Boss Han twisted his neck, his face was full of ferocity, "So what if you find fault? Do you really think that Boss Han is easy to bully?"
"Han Jinlong." The face of the leading man changed slightly, "Do you know who we are?"
"You guys? Aren't you [believers]?" Boss Han stretched out a finger, pointing at the three of them respectively, "[believers] No. 12 seat, sixth seat, and fourth seat."
"You know our identities, and you dare to provoke us? Do you know that, outside, I can crush ten of you with one finger!" The leader man, the fourth seat, said angrily .
"I don't care what seat you are in, how high your realm is, this is not outside, this is a fasting place!" Boss Han pointed to himself, and said with a sneer,
"Here, I am the boss!"
With a big wave of his hand, he said, "Hit them!"
The next moment, the forty or so people behind Boss Han swarmed up to the end of the narrow corridor, and a chaotic and fierce battle began.
ten minutes later.
Boss Han looked at the three [believers] lying on the ground with bruised noses and swollen faces, patted the dust off their hands, and spit on them.
"Dare to provoke me, I'm really tired of work... Let's go!"
Behind him, almost all of the forty or so prisoners were wounded, but they all gave the three believers on the ground a provocative look, and then staggered away behind Boss Han.
The eyes of the three believers were wide open, staring at the leaving figures of the crowd, their eyes were bloodshot, as if they wished to cut them alive.
They are the first few seats of [believers], and they can be said to be disaster-level existences outside, but in this fasting center, they are just ordinary people who are more capable of beating.
As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. When everyone can't use Forbidden Ruins, no matter how good the three of them are, it's impossible to directly overwhelm more than 40 prisoners with equally good skills, not to mention the physical combat power of Boss Han. Excessive existence.
So, they got beaten up...and badly.
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