Live dismantling routines

The awakened person who spoke was startled by his "twenty times homework", and forced himself to comfort the boss that he was joking, then wiped the sweat from his palms on the hem of his clothes, and continued typing: "Origin World It is the base camp of our awakened ones, seniors, you all want to return to the source world after all, and you can easily get a lot of money by doing so."

After he sent this sentence, he suddenly felt a drop of warm liquid fall into his eyes, making his eyes sting.He closed his eyes subconsciously, only to realize that just a moment ago, he was already in a cold sweat from nervousness.

Taking a deep breath, he opened his eyes and prepared to type again, but when his eyes fell on the sky-peeping mirror, he suddenly froze—wait, why does this background image look wrong? ? ! !

At the same time, a teasing voice came from behind him: "Little guy, you type too slowly. This seat is merciful and decided to give you a chance to explain in person."

Awakened: ...

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !Why is he here! ! !

I don't want to be caught off guard at all!

Who will save me! ! !

He rolled his eyes and almost fainted from fright.However, at the moment when he was about to fall to the ground, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar and ruthlessly shook him back to his senses.

Dizzy, he turned his eyes back, and immediately met the handsome and monstrous face of Mr. Guoshi.

someone: "..."

I saw the national teacher looking down at him with the corners of his lips curled up. The face that could not be seen to change his expression because of the fox form before was particularly impactful at this time-four parts curious and six parts joking, not much malice, but because of the utter lack of It's impossible not to wonder what he's curious about with the mockery that's been concealed.

Han Yanghao casually threw the person on the bench, and said with a smile, "What do you want to do? Or..." His meaningful gaze slowly swept over the crowd who had been frozen into stone sculptures since he appeared in the corner.

"Or, what do you want to do?"

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Yes, there is far more than one Awakened in this room.When Han Yanghao opened the space channel and came here, he realized that besides the one who spoke, there were seven other awakened people. If counting those within a radius of 20 meters, there were more than [-] people.

Obviously, this was not a whim, but a premeditated group plan, and the kid who spoke was an unlucky guy who was selected to "read the lines".

This is actually not unexpected.

When Han Yanghao's side fell into a moment of silence, Ji Wenyuan had already safely returned to his room.Although the sky-peeping mirror he shared with Han Yanghao had already been taken to the gathering place of the awakened thousands of miles away, Ji Wenyuan could still know what was happening there through the soul imprint left behind.

He had already seen the little awakened boy whose face was pale with fright in the reflection of the sky mirror.

The skypeeping mirror cannot penetrate the barriers of the world, so the awakened who signed up for this cram school will definitely come to this world with them.And since they are already in the same world, why not hug each other to keep warm?The barrage was so cold before, mostly because the awakened people formed a small private group, and directly complained offline what they wanted to say.

As for what to say in person?They dare not.

Ji Wenyuan added a cup of tea for himself, looked down at the steaming white mist and remained silent.

As he has known for a long time, the awakened ones seem to be the same, but they are actually divided into two categories: the lucky ones who lie down and win, and the "god killers" who rise up on their own.Between the two, the lucky one seemed to be born with his head bowed, trembling in the face of the godslayer, subconsciously wanting to cling to the strong.But Godslayer never wants someone to stick to him like a parasite and suck blood. The first time he meets him, he can only count himself as unlucky, but if he wants to treat himself as a long-term meal ticket, he must kill that guy. Very good tempered.

The lucky ones have been rejected by the Awakened group from the very beginning. What's worse, although they are large in number, in terms of strength, it is the "minority" of the Godslayers who have an absolute advantage.

This also led to the fact that when the old fritters of the awakened who had suffered a lot threatened the lucky ones, these young and innocent brats had no ability to resist at all, nor did they have the courage to talk back.

If things go on like this, the lucky group's fear of the orthodox awakened seems to be engraved in their bones, more or less, but it is unavoidable.The fear becomes instinctive, and even if they're not doing anything in particular, the lucky ones still feel scared.

Listening to the cub's disordered breathing, Ji Wenyuan picked up his teacup and took a sip slowly.

The instinctive fear of the lucky ones is their heaviest shackles, forcing most of them to sink completely, but a small number of them have a strong desire to become stronger because of this—this refers to those little guys who joined the live broadcast room now .

They also realized that they were too restrained in the process of watching the live broadcast, and now they are mostly trying to find a solution.

And the way they negotiated was to hide in the crowd.

The strong are used to walking alone, but the weak can always draw a sense of security from the group and the seemingly long distance.Even knowing that this kind of behavior is actually useless, I can't restrain my instinct to pursue that little comfort.

It is this situation of wanting to rise but unable to get rid of the psychology of the weak that makes this teaching task more and more troublesome.

Teach, easy.

Teaching well is difficult.

After a full 5 minutes of silence, the awakened brat finally overcame the fear of being caught by the head teacher on the spot when he was absent in class, and tremblingly said: "That, that, Senior Han, I... We feel, I think there are only a few hundred people Watching the live broadcast, it was too deserted, so, just, I felt..."

"That's enough." Han Yanghao interrupted him suddenly, "There's no need to find excuses that beat around the bush."

Hearing the imperceptible boredom in his voice, Ji Wenyuan was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but put more attention on the sky-peeping mirror, observing Han Yanghao's expression through that mirror.This person still had the look of "it's fun to bully a kid" before, but who would have thought that his attitude would change completely in just a few minutes.

The vague smile that had been on Han Yanghao's face disappeared, and he folded his arms and said coldly, "I know what you guys want to do."

Hearing this, the eight awakened people in the room trembled, and the little guy who was facing the master of the country didn't even dare to raise his head, just stared at the white hem covered with gold trim for a long time without making a sound.

"Connecting to the source network, I have no objection. But you must answer a few questions for me."

The little boy opened his eyes wide in surprise, and glanced upwards, but still stopped before seeing Han Yanghao's face.Only Ji Wenyuan could clearly see the coldness in Han Yanghao's eyes, those pitch-black eyes were deep and dull at the moment, revealing a deadly sense of danger like a black hole.

He was angry.

"The first question, how do you solve the problem of world barriers?"

The boy took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "The Skyscope can't penetrate the barriers of the world, that's because the Skyscope has lowered its induction level in pursuit of low consumption. Now we have a total of more than 300 people, let's share them together , which is actually quite easy to afford.”

Then you can also take advantage of the opportunity to leave this small world and stay away from our two "dangerous sources"?

See, for that little bit of useless psychological comfort, I would rather pay precious source power.

The coldness in Han Yanghao's eyes disappeared a little, but a little smile appeared on his lips -- that mocking, malicious smile.

"The second question, how do you solve the [-] times time flow gap between the source world and this world?"

The little brat said cautiously: "I can let my company launch holographic technology to quietly speed up the brains of the people in the source world, so that they won't feel that they are watching fast forward."

"You have a technology company in Yuanjie?" Han Yanghao raised his eyebrows, "Then the third question, how do you solve the language barrier?"

Little boy: "Uh..."

Awakened ones: ...Good question.

The so-called source world does not mean its high level or how strong the life inside it is.In fact, human beings in the source world have no supernatural powers, no ability to cultivate immortality, no ability to beat a black bear with bare hands, and it is easy to hit a black bear with a gun.But it is special in that it is a world without world barriers, that is to say, the signal of the telescope will not be blocked here, and the time flow rate is the same as the cosmic standard time.

Of course, "source world" is just the name of the awakened people, and the local native humans call it "earth".

Take the source world as an example, there are already countless language types on a planet there, let alone the language differences between different worlds?

But the little brat who was tortured and became stronger was not intimidated: "I can study a real-time language translation system!"

Just as he was holding his breath and began to explain his plan, a black fox had sneaked into Ji Wenyuan's room and lay down on his lap with ease.

Ji Wenyuan looked down at the pitch-black little hair ball, gently tapped the little fox's head with his slender fingers, and asked warmly, "Are you unhappy?"

Mohu flicked his tail, and after a long time suppressed, "It's boring."

Ji Wenyuan knew that he didn't finish his sentence, so he didn't interrupt, but quietly combed its hair that was blown by the wind.

"Those idiots don't think of us as the same kind at all," Mohu said in a low voice. "They are afraid of us, just like rabbits are afraid of tigers. This simply makes my sense of accomplishment less than half. Really counting, I'm afraid Not as interesting as mortals."

Ji Wenyuan paused slightly, then sighed: "If you don't like it, then let me handle it."

Hearing this, Mohu's ears trembled, and suddenly he turned his head and grabbed Ji Wenyuan's finger on his back.His round and black eyes stared straight at Ji Wenyuan, and half of his little pink tongue poked out from between his teeth, gently licking his knuckle fingers.

Ji Wenyuan looked back calmly, but his heart seemed to be scratched by Xiaoyu.

Mohu's body elongated in the white light, and in a blink of an eye, a beautiful woman with loose black hair appeared on his lap, biting his fingers lightly in her mouth, her voice was vague, but the smile in her narrow eyes was very clear: "It's just the two of us now, huh?"