What It’s Like Being a Vampire

Chapter 82 Coins

Throughout the night, Xiang Kun was thinking about the four objects in front of him.

He has been comparing that one-yuan coin with other coins, and referring to those two A4 papers with other A4 papers.

It is clear that he can find out that coin with other coins at a glance, and put that blank A4 paper with other A4 papers and scramble it, and he can also find it out clearly.

It is not judged by the smell or any traces on it, but a kind of heart-to-heart induction, and the result can be obtained in an instant.

Xiang Kun looked at the four objects on the table, and while thinking about what experimental method to use for testing, he involuntarily picked up the coin (defined as coin 1) and started playing with it in his hand.

Then he subconsciously bounced it with his right thumb and landed on the back of his left hand. Looking at the chrysanthemum pattern on it, Xiang Kun's heart suddenly moved.

He thumbed the coin again, higher this time, almost touching the roof.

Stretching out the back of his left hand and accurately catching the falling coins, Xiang Kun murmured, Word...

The coin on the back of the hand is indeed the number side.

With Xiang Kun's current dynamic vision ability, if he kept his eyes on the tumbling coin in the air, he might be able to tell which side was up when it fell.

But the problem is, he kept his eyes closed the whole time just now—including when he stretched out his left hand to pick up coins.

Opening his eyes, he looked at the coin with the word 1 facing upwards. He flicked the back of his left hand. After the coin drew an arc in the air, it landed accurately on the thumb of his right hand.

Then there was another flick of the thumb, and the coin rolled into the air again. This time he didn't reach out to catch it, but...

Stretch your feet.

The coin landed steadily on the feet, and Xiang Kun gave a direct judgment: Word!

Then I looked down and saw that the upward side was indeed a word.

With a flick of his ankle, the coin flew up, and he copied it with his right hand, holding it in the palm of his hand.

Looking at the seemingly ordinary one-yuan coin, Xiang Kun nodded slowly:

It seems that after establishing that special connection with a certain object, his understanding and control of this object will improve a lot.

Even on a certain level, it is already a bit metaphysical.

Just like when the coin fell just now, he neither relied on dynamic vision to capture the falling trajectory, nor deliberately relied on the skin to sense the touch, but he knew the face of the coin the moment it touched the back of his hand and instep.

This feeling is the same as his perception of the position of paper towel 1, paper towel 2, and these four objects this time. He can't figure out where it came from and how it came from, but it actually appears.

Moreover, Xiang Kun also discovered that he could also accurately let the coin fall and touch the back of his hand, whether it is the word upward or the flower upward. Coins, can be achieved.

After targeted practice, with Xiang Kun's current ability to control his muscles and his dynamic vision ability, he should be able to do it with ordinary coins.

But now this coin allows him to do more casually, more easily and simply, without deliberate adjustments and frequent training, just like turning his palms over, doing whatever he wants.

The coin 1 was flipped between the five fingers on the back of Xiang Kun's hand, in a constant cycle, flowing like clouds and water. Before that, he had never practiced it, but he suddenly remembered that he had seen it in a movie before, so he did it casually.

Xiang Kun changed another ordinary one yuan coin, but it fell to the ground between his middle fingers.

Xiang Kun couldn't help frowning: Flipping coins with your fingers should mainly rely on your finger coordination. It stands to reason that coin 1 can be flipped, and other one-yuan coins of the same shape can also be flipped.

He picked up the coin again,

I tried it according to the feeling of flipping coin 1 before, and I slowly found the rhythm, and let the coin flip between my fingers.

But obviously, compared to flipping coin 1, the other coins do the same action, it still looks jerky.

What could be the reason for this...

Xiang Kun flicked that coin 1 from his left hand to his right hand, and then from his right hand to his left hand, feeling the connection with this coin, and thinking about how it felt different from other coins.

He stopped suddenly, and bounced the coin vigorously with a clang, and the coin flew over his bald head and fell behind him.

In his mind, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, he could feel the falling trajectory of the coin and its flipping in the air.

When the coin fell past his waist, he unhurriedly hooked his right foot, allowing the coin to land firmly on his heel.

No need to look, Xiang Kun also knew that the current state of the coin was upwards.

With a flick of his right foot, the coin returned to his hand.

He glanced at the kitchen, and there was an empty glass on the seasoning table, so he picked up a coin and threw it at the glass with a chic and casual movement.

He is standing in the living room now. From this angle, the coin should just pass through the kitchen door without touching the door frame or the edge of the door, and fall into the cup.

As soon as he made a move, Xiang Kun frowned.

Sure enough, Coin 1 knocked against the rim of the cup, leaving a crack, and bounced to the ground.

It shouldn't be...

In terms of difficulty, the movements he did just now are no less difficult than throwing a coin into a cup from this angle and distance.

But other movements are so easy...

Xiang Kun didn't pick up coin 1 right away, but picked up a few more ordinary one-yuan coins, and threw them at the cup one by one from the same position.

When the fifth coin was finally thrown into the cup.

Facts have proved that although it is difficult to throw a coin into the cup from this position and this angle, he can still do it.

It stands to reason that it should be easier and easier to do coin 1 with a connection.

Could it be that the influence I have on the objects I have established contact with will disappear or weaken after they leave my side?

Xiang Kun picked up Coin 1 and threw it again from that position.

This time, Coin 1 was thrown into the cup very accurately.

Combining his feelings of throwing other ordinary coins before, Xiang Kun nodded thoughtfully:

He felt that his special influence on coin 1 was indeed lost after a certain distance after it left the body.

But I can still adjust its flying speed and trajectory at the moment of shooting, so as to control its flying point, which is still more accurate than when throwing other ordinary coins, but he was already a little used to the coin when he threw it for the first time. 1 The arbitrary control is too casual when shooting.

Even if you concentrate, the flight trajectory of coin 1 can appear in your mind at the moment before throwing your hand. If there is no accident, such as a sudden gust of wind or a cat jumping out to bite the coin, then the coin is big. Probability runs along the trajectory that appeared in his mind.

Whether he can make a hit or not, he can actually be sure before he makes a shot.

If you can't hit it, you can give up the throw and continue to adjust the strength.

...

According to my bold hypothesis and fantasy speculation last time, the reason why I established contact with these objects is that some particles emitted by them were captured by the reason X that caused the mutation in my body , and then after the blood-drinking mutation, it is transformed into some kind of information that can be feeled, observed or read by oneself, so as to be able to locate the words where those objects are.

So now that I can control this coin 1 so skillfully, does it mean that those particles that remain in my body can not only feedback the position of the objects that have established contact with him, but also reversely affect those objects? certain influence?

Although these were all Xiang Kun's guesses, at least now there was no fact to prove that his guesses were wrong.

Xiang Kun's gaze was placed on the two A4 papers on the table again. He held A4 paper 1 with both hands, let go from his chest, and then squatted down suddenly, his eyes followed the A4 paper, and his hands were on the ground. The two sides of the A4 paper were empty, and he stared angrily, and let out a low voice:

rise!--

A4 paper 1 fell to the ground without any delay.

Xiang Kun sighed, picked up the paper and put it back on the table.

It seems that the idea of ​​using thoughts to affect objects from a distance still can only stay at the YY level.

Fortunately, no one can see how stupid I was just now...

Xiang Kun picked up the A4 paper 1 and folded it into a paper airplane.

He pinches the fuselage of the paper airplane, concentrates, shakes his wrist, and makes a throwing gesture.

He found that, just like when he tossed coin 1, every time he was about to let go of his hand, the flight trajectory of the paper airplane had already appeared in his mind.

If he wants to make the paper plane fly in a certain way, the strength and angle of the fingers and wrists will be adjusted immediately, and even a few ideas for adjusting the shape of the paper plane to suit his desired flight path will come up.

Xiang Kun squinted his eyes and looked at the four objects he put on the table again: coins, two pieces of A4 paper, and a ballpoint pen tip ball.

For a moment, he felt that these four objects had become a part of his body.

But when he pursued this feeling carefully, it disappeared instantly, as if it was just his hallucination.

Xiang Kun couldn't help thinking, if he could establish a connection, it would be something more complicated, such as... a car, an airplane, a complicated machine, or something else?

If the connection cannot be established as a whole, then disassemble the car, establish the connection part by part, and then put it back together?

What will happen then?

Will he become the driver who is one with the car with that car, or can he only perceive the trajectory of that car?

Xiang Kun's thoughts diverged and floated...

Before I knew it, it was dawn.

For Xiang Kun, who didn't need to sleep, eat, or even go to the toilet when he wasn't drinking blood, when he was immersed in something, he could hardly feel the passage of time.

So he didn't notice the noise of 706 immediately.

When he noticed the noise from 706, his first reaction was that the good-natured Shiling's mother had quarreled with other neighbors?

Then he focused on his sense of hearing, carefully listening to 706's movements.

It was found that the door of 706 was wide open, a group of people were at Liu Shiling's house, and several women were scolding Shiling's mother with piercing voices.

Xiang Kun frowned, and his first reaction was to go over and help. After all, during the time he moved here, Shiling's mother and little chubby girl Liu Shiling were the only neighbors he knew well. , followed by cakes from Shiling's mother.

Xiang Kun's philosophy has always been that people respect me a foot, and I respect others.

But when he reached the door, his footsteps stopped again. The hand holding the doorknob didn't know whether to open the door or not, because he suddenly heard some information from those sharp voices.