When Inhumans Meet Abnormal Humans
Chapter 17 Girl, Good Posture
When Li Mufeng woke up, he felt like he had a bizarre dream.
I dreamed that I was called by cigarettes to cleanse Lu Sheng, but at the elevator entrance, I met Xian'er who appeared in the form of Qiao Yu, and knowing that the other party was not a human being and was unlikely to be injured, his body was ahead of his brain Take action, rushing forward to take a load of bullets for others.
Crazy, you must be crazy to dream of sacrificing yourself to save others (ah, no, right and wrong).
If I remember correctly, he seemed to be holding someone's little hand hypocritically at the end and said, "Don't be like this, these eyes should not be polluted by the ugly emotions in the world, blood will stain your hands".
How crazy is he to pull into his dream someone who has been chasing him for months and refuses to meet him in real life?
How absurd is it to arrange such a life-saving trick in exchange for getting close to that person?
But this dream was quite real, he seemed to have really felt the severe pain of burning his heart and lungs, and the delicate touch of the girl's wrist seemed to remain in his hand.
touch?etc……
Li Mufeng turned over and sat up, just in time to meet a pair of golden pupils, just like the ones he had seen yesterday, with a cold dark metallic color, like a famous knife about to be unsealed for a blood test.
Looking down, the girl was sitting straddling him, still wearing the water-colored doll-collar coral fleece pajamas printed with the pattern of the little yellow chicken, a few dried dark blood stains could be faintly seen on the front of the skirt, and the half-length shawl hair was on the collarbone. The place was raised indiscriminately, and his thin right wrist was firmly stuck in the palm of his hand.
Forcing himself not to pay attention to the girl's good posture, Li Mufeng let go of his hands in a hurry, looked at the rusty red handprint on the girl's white wrist, and opened his mouth to apologize.
However, before he could speak, he was hugged tightly by the girl, and then his muffled voice came from his shoulder, "I'm sorry, I hurt you, it hurts a lot."
Feeling the constant slight trembling in his arms, Li Mufeng's rationality was flattened when his shoulders touched the wet and cold water.
Those questions about the dream, those debunking things that had been conceived for a long time, were all erased by the sudden tears at this moment. Now he can only gently pat the person in his arms carefully, and murmur a few simple words of comfort repeatedly, " It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore, Xian'er is good, don't be afraid."
Following Li Mufeng's gentle stroking movements, the girl gradually stopped trembling, and when she raised her head again, her face had returned to calm, only a blush remained around her eye sockets.
"Xian'er, are you alright?" Li Mufeng pulled Feng Ling's wrist to check carefully, and asked, "Isn't the previous dream?"
Ren Li Mufeng checked his body, and Feng Ling didn't know why he was crying just now. He obviously didn't cry when he was in pain last night when he wanted to take out all his internal organs. Suddenly something found a way out.
"It's okay, it's all true. It's my fault. If you pay attention to it..." The girl's eyes drooped, and the metal edge was removed, looking a little sad, and her voice became smaller and smaller, "And you recognize me?" gone?"
"I recognized it, so I don't blame you, I saw you rushing over by yourself."
Feeling the warmth of sympathy, Feng Ling suddenly felt guilty beyond measure. He hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "Well, there is one more thing. I'm sorry, it may not be convenient for you to go out tomorrow."
Saying that, Feng Ling condensed a water mirror in front of Li Mufeng.
Seeing himself in the mirror, Li Mufeng's breathing stopped for a moment. Even if he knew that Feng Ling had seen these things before, he couldn't accept the status quo for a while. He didn't know how Feng Ling thought about these ugly things.
The mood was unstable, and Feng Ling's hesitation before speaking was regarded by Li Mufeng as a kind rejection and a tactful rejection.
It turned out that the foreshadowing he thought was just wishful thinking. As soon as the light of the facts shined, the layer of ice shattered, revealing the abyss and cold pool that he had been deliberately neglecting.
Thinking about it, even if Xian'er is not a human being, she is as perfect as a god in the altar who enjoys the worship of the world, and he is just a defective human being, who was not worthy before, and is even more unworthy now.
Those monster-like things are more serious than before, not only the back of the hand, but this time there are black snake scales on the ends of the eyes and cheeks, and there is a line of pale gold on the edge of the black scales, and the eyes have become vertical pupils, and the pupil color is getting lighter Light, faintly golden, everything is mocking his wishful thinking.
"Sorry, I ignored your bloodline, the golden color will fade after a day," Feng Ling, who was surprised by the person's distraught look and the boiling negative emotions in his chest, quickly explained, "Really, it won't happen in a day Yes, it's all temporary, I know you love the scales, but this is a one-time thing, it will disappear after a while, and I guarantee that the scales will be brighter than before."
A desperate grief was brewing, and it was half-shattered by the last sentence "cherish the scales".
"..." Forgot, this silly boy with a magical brain circuit always thought he liked these things very much.
"What do you think of these scales?" After hesitating again and again, Li Mufeng finally asked this question.
"The color is quite black, it feels slippery and cool to the touch," Feng Ling's fingertips lightly brushed the corners of Li Mufeng's eyes, seeing the momentary stiffness of the person, and with the blessing of sympathy, he finally met the brainwaves, "You Don't actually like them? Why?"
"..." It seems that something has gone astray again.
"It looks like a monster. Half of my life has been ruined by them. Do you like it? Don't you think this is weird and ugly?" Li Mufeng didn't know what he was expecting, or was he trying to prove something. He asked this question carefully, and waited for the other party's acknowledgment to completely sentence him to death.
However, what he waited for was the girl's little hands gently kneading his face, "What's so ugly? It suits you very well."
The hand feels so good, no wonder Mu Feng always likes to rub his face in the game, and he pinched it again, before Feng Ling continued, "How could the returning ancestor of the Huaxia clan be a monster?"
The answer seemed to be better than the best scene he had ever imagined. At most, Li Mufeng only thought that he would not be disgusted, and that he would be satisfied with a sentence of "It's okay, I can accept it", but the reality directly stuffed him with a big mouthful of candy, "It's very I love you," his Xian'er was praising seriously.
Dazed by the unexpected Tang Tian, Li Mufeng completely forgot about expression management, and when he asked, he had the look that I don't read enough and you don't lie to me, "Tuzu? Isn't Tuzu a monkey?"
This is the first time he has heard of this kind of statement. During the treatment before, some people talked about snake Gu, and some said snake debt in previous life, but no one mentioned this.
"Why do you think the Chinese people are called the descendants of the dragon? Even if the blood is diluted and degenerates into a snake, they will not become monkeys."
When she said this, Feng Ling's eyes were full of this kind of common sense, you don't know?You actually believe that nonsense?Are you afraid that you will be fooled by a gun?
"Ahem, as you know, human beings are poisoned by science now, and I am more poisoned by studying physics, but in the future, I plan to learn from Newton, who has been there for 293 years, and believe in metaphysics." Embarrassed After touching his nose, Li Mufeng re-covered the coffins of Marx and Darwin, and pulled Newton out of Westminster Abbey.
It can't be blamed for his lack of party spirit or betrayal of his teammates. After months of investigation, he can only come to the conclusion that his sweetheart is not a human being, and can maintain his materialistic view without collapsing?
What's more, he is still facing this non-human being at this time. Even if the girl looks like a human being, she still lacks the weight that a creature should have. She can see and touch, but has no quality.
"Speaking of which, can these snake scales be cured?" Li Mufeng asked after showing Feng Ling the scales on the back of his hand, "The human world doesn't accept this kind of abnormality. In their eyes, these are defective defects."
Of course, in my own eyes, I am not worthy of the perfect you with such flaws, Li Mufeng completed the second half of the sentence in her heart.
Hearing Li Mufeng's words, Feng Ling didn't respond immediately, he was analyzing the feelings that were smuggled through sharing - self-loathing mixed with anticipation.
I feel like the most unacceptable thing is yourself, you hate yourself enough before others think you are abnormal.
After reading Li Mufeng's feelings, Feng Ling really wanted to say that.
But he didn't, the inexplicable emotion made him choose to remain silent, and he just answered the question seriously, "There are two methods, one is to completely erase the atavism and become an ordinary human being, and the other is to cultivate the bloodline and completely master it, which one do you choose? "
With a clear mind like Li Mufeng, he quickly figured out the difference, "Before choosing, can I ask two questions?"
"Ah."
"First, isn't your life expectancy far longer than that of a human if you are not human?"
"Longer than you can imagine."
"Secondly, does the bloodline have a bonus for cultivating immortals?"
"Twice the effort with half the effort."
"I choose the second." The two questions completely confirmed his guess. Li Mufeng did not hesitate in his choice. He wished for the opportunity to completely master this sharp blade that could only be used to hurt him, and he also had enough time after practicing. Time to appreciate his fairies.
"Speaking of which, you have the grace to save my life. Although the scriptures like to promise each other with your body, but you and I are both men, how about protecting the way for you instead of me?" Feng Ling recalled the plot in the novel , after excluding the script of agreeing with each other, there is another development direction that is to become a friend who is a three-in-one bodyguard, thug, and mentor.
"..." Can I choose the first one?
Although Li Mufeng felt that the first one was obviously more attractive, but thinking that he had no ability to support the future with his own fairy, he had to settle for the second best. Besides, it is not impossible to become a Taoist couple with the protection of the guardian.
The two reached a consensus. It was the first time to sign a contract. Feng Ling, who didn't know whether his type of existence could succeed, chose to restore his original body in order to ensure his status. He raised his right hand and controlled the original spiritual power to trace the contract pattern in the air. With the movement of Feng Ling's fingers, the spiritual power left streaks of golden lines.
After the last contract formation was drawn, Feng Ling told Li Mufeng to relax, took out a drop of heart blood from his chest and dripped it on the formation, and the blood fell on the formation, instantly dyeing the pale gold into golden red.
"Bloody blood is the guide, and the source of spirit is formed.
God swears, protect you well. "
Following the oath, the array was divided into two, falling into the eyebrows of the two respectively, and a bright red lotus bloomed under the end of their eyes.
When the lotus petals stretched, the scales on Li Mufeng's face receded by themselves. Looking at the enchanting red lotus under Li Mufeng's flirtatious peach eyes, Feng Ling was silent. What kind of fit does this person have with him?
First it resonated, and now there are contract patterns. Li Mufeng's physique is in harmony with him, as if a key is completely customized according to the lock cylinder, and every pattern can be closed.
Who is this person?Can this happen naturally?
Puzzled in her heart, Feng Ling made a pinch with her right hand, and couldn't help but sighed to Li Mufeng, "You are such a miracle."
"?" Li Mufeng was originally checking Hei Lin who had suddenly disappeared, but when he heard Feng Ling's words, he raised his head and conveyed his doubts with his eyes.
"It's really innate," Feng Ling praised, "This level can already be said to be destiny, no wonder there are so many fates, your existence itself is fate..."
Li Mufeng was blown away in the clouds, Feng Ling suddenly changed his style, and asked about a fact he had just calculated, "By the way, you are actually that Li Mufeng? Didn't you say it earlier?"
"Which one?"
"The physics genius who studies complete stealth, if it is not for today, I don't know."
At Feng Ling's level, most of the world can be understood in just a single thought, but he still has to read it in a single thought. He doesn't care about everything, and most of the time he only looks at the surface, and he only counts his own thoughts when divination. I know, the rest is too lazy to pay attention to the rest. For example, the last fortune-telling, he only asked about the address and the reason for the illness.
"You didn't ask me. I also use my real name in the game. You know that. Besides, you can find the name Li Mufeng on the national public security website. Huaxia is the only one named by this name," Li Mufeng replied stiffly, It seems that he is not the up-and-coming physics star who has been hiding in reality for thousands of years.
"This kind of thing should be said earlier, I am your fan." Although I always felt that something was wrong, Feng Lingyi couldn't tell the problem for a while, "And who would have thought that in reality, such a low-key person, the game The hatred in the show is flying."
Pretending to be injured, he put two wolf claws on Feng Ling's shoulders, and felt the slender and graceful lines of his lower shoulders and neck through a thin layer of silk pajamas. Fortunately, on the one hand, I felt sorry for not being able to see Xian'er's female disguise, and pretended to be wronged in my mouth, "This shows that your investigation is not thorough enough, and you don't care about me too much."
"Speaking of which, how did you recognize me?" Still in the common state, Feng Ling was not deceived at all, but was aroused by the words of Li Mufeng's investigation. He was a little curious. those means.
"Investigation, from June 25 to now."
"June 25?" Why does this date sound familiar.
"The second day of your visit," Li Mufeng smiled and got what he wanted. Although he couldn't enjoy the fun of being exposed suddenly because of an accident, Feng Ling's seemingly expressionless face is actually full of bewilderment. , still makes him feel happy.
"..." The vest came off a little early. He clearly remembered to be invisible that day, made people dizzy, and even drew snake scales. What went wrong?
"I have surveillance cameras installed in my house," Li Mufeng explained to Feng Ling that the vest was in a good mood to cover up the fact that there were surveillance cameras everywhere in his house, "The surveillance cameras can't take pictures of you, but they can take pictures of me. , and bottles and brushes."
"But I didn't think about getting up to watch the surveillance. Normally, I should have slept in a daze and washed my face without realizing it. Even if I vaguely remembered your voice, I would only think it was a dream. After all, these snakes After I was 13, scales appeared only when I was in estrus or when I was sick, and they disappeared once I recovered."
Li Mufeng continued to make up for himself a cute character who couldn't wake up in the morning. He didn't mention the fact that he would check the monitoring based on that dream. He had to have absolute control over his life, and obviously lacked the ability to return from the living room. It is impossible for him to sit idly by while remembering in the bedroom.
"But that morning, Zui Shu came to see a doctor. You know him, Xu Cishu, my brother. I was woken up and opened the door for him before I could wash up. He told me that the lines on his face were different from before. , I don’t have any feeling for this as a physics student, but he is engaged in cultural relics, especially artistic, and he can tell the difference at a glance, knowing that it has been processed by art. Later, when I washed it, the scales melted by themselves. I began to wonder if someone entered the house to play a prank."
To cover up the abnormal truth that anyone who is a normal person can see, Li Mufeng's self-hypnotic painting abstraction is also art, and he dumped the blame on Xu Cishu without any guilt.
I'm sorry, a dead fellow Taoist is not a poor daoist, his Xian'er has full confidence in his painting skills, so he is reluctant to pour cold water on it.
"So what the surveillance saw was you floating back to the bedroom by yourself, and the jade bottle and paintbrush also flew in the air by themselves," Feng Ling sighed a little, but she didn't expect to show her feet in such a small detail, "I only saw you on the sofa Sleeping uncomfortable... But how can you be sure it's me? Just listen to the voice?"
"Although I can't see you, I can roughly calculate basic data such as height, body proportions, and step distance based on my height, the position of the wrinkles on my clothes, and the fluctuation of my center of gravity. By the way," Li Holmes Mu Feng talked about his reasoning process, and at the end he didn't forget to add another twist, "I was very happy when I guessed it was you. I didn't expect you to come to visit me, but you never mentioned it. , I didn’t even dare to ask you, for fear of making a taboo.”
"The rain was related to me. You should have found out the relationship between me and Sanhua. The rainstorm that drenched you on the road that day was the rain of transformation. There is no taboo, but I am not a human being, so I don't want to get involved in too many incidents." .”
"At least you're here."
I don't want to get involved, but you are still here, you always make me feel that I am the most special one, why am I not attracted to you?
"After that, it will be relatively simple. Once there is a target, it is easy to investigate. Collecting evidence is more cumbersome and may be a bit boring. Do you still listen?"
The reasoning drama is to identify the murderer, which will look cool, and the rest of the supporting evidence collected for the prosecution is not much interesting. Li Mufeng is not sure whether Feng Ling is interested in these technical details.
"Listen," listen, you must listen, he is very interested in the high-tech methods used by idols with high IQ.
Feng Ling felt that he might be possessed by a brain-dead fan at this moment. The operation of calculating other people's body data from surveillance is a miracle in the eyes of people with mathematical disabilities. He has no resistance to these unknown things.
"..." Before, he thought that the little stars in Feng Ling's eyes during the calculation process were the illusion of his lover's eye filter, but when he casually tried it out, the luster in his eyes was as bright as the moonlight.
Li Mufeng chose an angle and said, "You always talk about common sense that humans don't understand, and you always evaluate humans from the perspective of a bystander."
A few of Feng Ling's little stars went out.
Li Mufeng changed the direction and said, "I also hacked into the national network and matched your body and appearance with the data, and the matching degree was zero."
The little star that died out flickered again.
"Therefore, I suspect that you may not be human, but you have an ID card, otherwise you would not be able to log in to the game, which means that you are using someone else's." Looking at the flickering starlight in the eyes of the young man Li Mufeng, he finally confirmed his Jia Xian'er has great enthusiasm for human's black technology, otherwise he would not be said to be his fan.
"Then I checked your game IP address, found your home address, and then confirmed your family members through the housing network system and community monitoring, and finally identified that you are Qiao Yu, or Qiao Yu since April."
"Although I can't understand it at all, it's great," he is indeed his fan who can create a virtual world.
"However, it's a pity that I still don't know your real name," Li Mufeng said frankly.
No matter how he searched, he could only find that his family Xianer lived upstairs, and his temporary identity was Qiao Yu. The family raised a cat demon named Qiao Liuhua, who worked part-time at Ci Shu's house and wrote fan fiction. Ask Shen Quan to be a sparrow demon who sings and sees live broadcasts on the Internet.
There is no information about Xian'er herself, and no name or background is known. This person seems to appear here out of thin air, keeping a distance from everything in the world.
In the world, there is no dust.
"Feng Ling, the phoenix with Feng Laiyi, the number zero, you are the first human being who has come into contact with my real life. I have no connection with human beings, so naturally you can't find out."
"That fairy, you..."
"If everyone is an excerpt..."
Li Mufeng's questioning and the phone rang at the same time.
After clicking to hang up, Li Mufeng was ready to ignore this untimely call. He had a hunch that if he could seize this opportunity to ask Feng Ling why he used Qiao Yu's identity, he would get closer to the truth of his family Xianer.
But unfortunately, the phone seemed to be in conflict with him, and no matter how many times he hung up, he would always ring in the next second, completely destroying the good atmosphere of being open and honest at this time.
The author has something to say:
The song is "Excerpt", I feel very similar to Li Yiyi
PS. I feel much refreshed with the newly learned skills of empty travel
I dreamed that I was called by cigarettes to cleanse Lu Sheng, but at the elevator entrance, I met Xian'er who appeared in the form of Qiao Yu, and knowing that the other party was not a human being and was unlikely to be injured, his body was ahead of his brain Take action, rushing forward to take a load of bullets for others.
Crazy, you must be crazy to dream of sacrificing yourself to save others (ah, no, right and wrong).
If I remember correctly, he seemed to be holding someone's little hand hypocritically at the end and said, "Don't be like this, these eyes should not be polluted by the ugly emotions in the world, blood will stain your hands".
How crazy is he to pull into his dream someone who has been chasing him for months and refuses to meet him in real life?
How absurd is it to arrange such a life-saving trick in exchange for getting close to that person?
But this dream was quite real, he seemed to have really felt the severe pain of burning his heart and lungs, and the delicate touch of the girl's wrist seemed to remain in his hand.
touch?etc……
Li Mufeng turned over and sat up, just in time to meet a pair of golden pupils, just like the ones he had seen yesterday, with a cold dark metallic color, like a famous knife about to be unsealed for a blood test.
Looking down, the girl was sitting straddling him, still wearing the water-colored doll-collar coral fleece pajamas printed with the pattern of the little yellow chicken, a few dried dark blood stains could be faintly seen on the front of the skirt, and the half-length shawl hair was on the collarbone. The place was raised indiscriminately, and his thin right wrist was firmly stuck in the palm of his hand.
Forcing himself not to pay attention to the girl's good posture, Li Mufeng let go of his hands in a hurry, looked at the rusty red handprint on the girl's white wrist, and opened his mouth to apologize.
However, before he could speak, he was hugged tightly by the girl, and then his muffled voice came from his shoulder, "I'm sorry, I hurt you, it hurts a lot."
Feeling the constant slight trembling in his arms, Li Mufeng's rationality was flattened when his shoulders touched the wet and cold water.
Those questions about the dream, those debunking things that had been conceived for a long time, were all erased by the sudden tears at this moment. Now he can only gently pat the person in his arms carefully, and murmur a few simple words of comfort repeatedly, " It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore, Xian'er is good, don't be afraid."
Following Li Mufeng's gentle stroking movements, the girl gradually stopped trembling, and when she raised her head again, her face had returned to calm, only a blush remained around her eye sockets.
"Xian'er, are you alright?" Li Mufeng pulled Feng Ling's wrist to check carefully, and asked, "Isn't the previous dream?"
Ren Li Mufeng checked his body, and Feng Ling didn't know why he was crying just now. He obviously didn't cry when he was in pain last night when he wanted to take out all his internal organs. Suddenly something found a way out.
"It's okay, it's all true. It's my fault. If you pay attention to it..." The girl's eyes drooped, and the metal edge was removed, looking a little sad, and her voice became smaller and smaller, "And you recognize me?" gone?"
"I recognized it, so I don't blame you, I saw you rushing over by yourself."
Feeling the warmth of sympathy, Feng Ling suddenly felt guilty beyond measure. He hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "Well, there is one more thing. I'm sorry, it may not be convenient for you to go out tomorrow."
Saying that, Feng Ling condensed a water mirror in front of Li Mufeng.
Seeing himself in the mirror, Li Mufeng's breathing stopped for a moment. Even if he knew that Feng Ling had seen these things before, he couldn't accept the status quo for a while. He didn't know how Feng Ling thought about these ugly things.
The mood was unstable, and Feng Ling's hesitation before speaking was regarded by Li Mufeng as a kind rejection and a tactful rejection.
It turned out that the foreshadowing he thought was just wishful thinking. As soon as the light of the facts shined, the layer of ice shattered, revealing the abyss and cold pool that he had been deliberately neglecting.
Thinking about it, even if Xian'er is not a human being, she is as perfect as a god in the altar who enjoys the worship of the world, and he is just a defective human being, who was not worthy before, and is even more unworthy now.
Those monster-like things are more serious than before, not only the back of the hand, but this time there are black snake scales on the ends of the eyes and cheeks, and there is a line of pale gold on the edge of the black scales, and the eyes have become vertical pupils, and the pupil color is getting lighter Light, faintly golden, everything is mocking his wishful thinking.
"Sorry, I ignored your bloodline, the golden color will fade after a day," Feng Ling, who was surprised by the person's distraught look and the boiling negative emotions in his chest, quickly explained, "Really, it won't happen in a day Yes, it's all temporary, I know you love the scales, but this is a one-time thing, it will disappear after a while, and I guarantee that the scales will be brighter than before."
A desperate grief was brewing, and it was half-shattered by the last sentence "cherish the scales".
"..." Forgot, this silly boy with a magical brain circuit always thought he liked these things very much.
"What do you think of these scales?" After hesitating again and again, Li Mufeng finally asked this question.
"The color is quite black, it feels slippery and cool to the touch," Feng Ling's fingertips lightly brushed the corners of Li Mufeng's eyes, seeing the momentary stiffness of the person, and with the blessing of sympathy, he finally met the brainwaves, "You Don't actually like them? Why?"
"..." It seems that something has gone astray again.
"It looks like a monster. Half of my life has been ruined by them. Do you like it? Don't you think this is weird and ugly?" Li Mufeng didn't know what he was expecting, or was he trying to prove something. He asked this question carefully, and waited for the other party's acknowledgment to completely sentence him to death.
However, what he waited for was the girl's little hands gently kneading his face, "What's so ugly? It suits you very well."
The hand feels so good, no wonder Mu Feng always likes to rub his face in the game, and he pinched it again, before Feng Ling continued, "How could the returning ancestor of the Huaxia clan be a monster?"
The answer seemed to be better than the best scene he had ever imagined. At most, Li Mufeng only thought that he would not be disgusted, and that he would be satisfied with a sentence of "It's okay, I can accept it", but the reality directly stuffed him with a big mouthful of candy, "It's very I love you," his Xian'er was praising seriously.
Dazed by the unexpected Tang Tian, Li Mufeng completely forgot about expression management, and when he asked, he had the look that I don't read enough and you don't lie to me, "Tuzu? Isn't Tuzu a monkey?"
This is the first time he has heard of this kind of statement. During the treatment before, some people talked about snake Gu, and some said snake debt in previous life, but no one mentioned this.
"Why do you think the Chinese people are called the descendants of the dragon? Even if the blood is diluted and degenerates into a snake, they will not become monkeys."
When she said this, Feng Ling's eyes were full of this kind of common sense, you don't know?You actually believe that nonsense?Are you afraid that you will be fooled by a gun?
"Ahem, as you know, human beings are poisoned by science now, and I am more poisoned by studying physics, but in the future, I plan to learn from Newton, who has been there for 293 years, and believe in metaphysics." Embarrassed After touching his nose, Li Mufeng re-covered the coffins of Marx and Darwin, and pulled Newton out of Westminster Abbey.
It can't be blamed for his lack of party spirit or betrayal of his teammates. After months of investigation, he can only come to the conclusion that his sweetheart is not a human being, and can maintain his materialistic view without collapsing?
What's more, he is still facing this non-human being at this time. Even if the girl looks like a human being, she still lacks the weight that a creature should have. She can see and touch, but has no quality.
"Speaking of which, can these snake scales be cured?" Li Mufeng asked after showing Feng Ling the scales on the back of his hand, "The human world doesn't accept this kind of abnormality. In their eyes, these are defective defects."
Of course, in my own eyes, I am not worthy of the perfect you with such flaws, Li Mufeng completed the second half of the sentence in her heart.
Hearing Li Mufeng's words, Feng Ling didn't respond immediately, he was analyzing the feelings that were smuggled through sharing - self-loathing mixed with anticipation.
I feel like the most unacceptable thing is yourself, you hate yourself enough before others think you are abnormal.
After reading Li Mufeng's feelings, Feng Ling really wanted to say that.
But he didn't, the inexplicable emotion made him choose to remain silent, and he just answered the question seriously, "There are two methods, one is to completely erase the atavism and become an ordinary human being, and the other is to cultivate the bloodline and completely master it, which one do you choose? "
With a clear mind like Li Mufeng, he quickly figured out the difference, "Before choosing, can I ask two questions?"
"Ah."
"First, isn't your life expectancy far longer than that of a human if you are not human?"
"Longer than you can imagine."
"Secondly, does the bloodline have a bonus for cultivating immortals?"
"Twice the effort with half the effort."
"I choose the second." The two questions completely confirmed his guess. Li Mufeng did not hesitate in his choice. He wished for the opportunity to completely master this sharp blade that could only be used to hurt him, and he also had enough time after practicing. Time to appreciate his fairies.
"Speaking of which, you have the grace to save my life. Although the scriptures like to promise each other with your body, but you and I are both men, how about protecting the way for you instead of me?" Feng Ling recalled the plot in the novel , after excluding the script of agreeing with each other, there is another development direction that is to become a friend who is a three-in-one bodyguard, thug, and mentor.
"..." Can I choose the first one?
Although Li Mufeng felt that the first one was obviously more attractive, but thinking that he had no ability to support the future with his own fairy, he had to settle for the second best. Besides, it is not impossible to become a Taoist couple with the protection of the guardian.
The two reached a consensus. It was the first time to sign a contract. Feng Ling, who didn't know whether his type of existence could succeed, chose to restore his original body in order to ensure his status. He raised his right hand and controlled the original spiritual power to trace the contract pattern in the air. With the movement of Feng Ling's fingers, the spiritual power left streaks of golden lines.
After the last contract formation was drawn, Feng Ling told Li Mufeng to relax, took out a drop of heart blood from his chest and dripped it on the formation, and the blood fell on the formation, instantly dyeing the pale gold into golden red.
"Bloody blood is the guide, and the source of spirit is formed.
God swears, protect you well. "
Following the oath, the array was divided into two, falling into the eyebrows of the two respectively, and a bright red lotus bloomed under the end of their eyes.
When the lotus petals stretched, the scales on Li Mufeng's face receded by themselves. Looking at the enchanting red lotus under Li Mufeng's flirtatious peach eyes, Feng Ling was silent. What kind of fit does this person have with him?
First it resonated, and now there are contract patterns. Li Mufeng's physique is in harmony with him, as if a key is completely customized according to the lock cylinder, and every pattern can be closed.
Who is this person?Can this happen naturally?
Puzzled in her heart, Feng Ling made a pinch with her right hand, and couldn't help but sighed to Li Mufeng, "You are such a miracle."
"?" Li Mufeng was originally checking Hei Lin who had suddenly disappeared, but when he heard Feng Ling's words, he raised his head and conveyed his doubts with his eyes.
"It's really innate," Feng Ling praised, "This level can already be said to be destiny, no wonder there are so many fates, your existence itself is fate..."
Li Mufeng was blown away in the clouds, Feng Ling suddenly changed his style, and asked about a fact he had just calculated, "By the way, you are actually that Li Mufeng? Didn't you say it earlier?"
"Which one?"
"The physics genius who studies complete stealth, if it is not for today, I don't know."
At Feng Ling's level, most of the world can be understood in just a single thought, but he still has to read it in a single thought. He doesn't care about everything, and most of the time he only looks at the surface, and he only counts his own thoughts when divination. I know, the rest is too lazy to pay attention to the rest. For example, the last fortune-telling, he only asked about the address and the reason for the illness.
"You didn't ask me. I also use my real name in the game. You know that. Besides, you can find the name Li Mufeng on the national public security website. Huaxia is the only one named by this name," Li Mufeng replied stiffly, It seems that he is not the up-and-coming physics star who has been hiding in reality for thousands of years.
"This kind of thing should be said earlier, I am your fan." Although I always felt that something was wrong, Feng Lingyi couldn't tell the problem for a while, "And who would have thought that in reality, such a low-key person, the game The hatred in the show is flying."
Pretending to be injured, he put two wolf claws on Feng Ling's shoulders, and felt the slender and graceful lines of his lower shoulders and neck through a thin layer of silk pajamas. Fortunately, on the one hand, I felt sorry for not being able to see Xian'er's female disguise, and pretended to be wronged in my mouth, "This shows that your investigation is not thorough enough, and you don't care about me too much."
"Speaking of which, how did you recognize me?" Still in the common state, Feng Ling was not deceived at all, but was aroused by the words of Li Mufeng's investigation. He was a little curious. those means.
"Investigation, from June 25 to now."
"June 25?" Why does this date sound familiar.
"The second day of your visit," Li Mufeng smiled and got what he wanted. Although he couldn't enjoy the fun of being exposed suddenly because of an accident, Feng Ling's seemingly expressionless face is actually full of bewilderment. , still makes him feel happy.
"..." The vest came off a little early. He clearly remembered to be invisible that day, made people dizzy, and even drew snake scales. What went wrong?
"I have surveillance cameras installed in my house," Li Mufeng explained to Feng Ling that the vest was in a good mood to cover up the fact that there were surveillance cameras everywhere in his house, "The surveillance cameras can't take pictures of you, but they can take pictures of me. , and bottles and brushes."
"But I didn't think about getting up to watch the surveillance. Normally, I should have slept in a daze and washed my face without realizing it. Even if I vaguely remembered your voice, I would only think it was a dream. After all, these snakes After I was 13, scales appeared only when I was in estrus or when I was sick, and they disappeared once I recovered."
Li Mufeng continued to make up for himself a cute character who couldn't wake up in the morning. He didn't mention the fact that he would check the monitoring based on that dream. He had to have absolute control over his life, and obviously lacked the ability to return from the living room. It is impossible for him to sit idly by while remembering in the bedroom.
"But that morning, Zui Shu came to see a doctor. You know him, Xu Cishu, my brother. I was woken up and opened the door for him before I could wash up. He told me that the lines on his face were different from before. , I don’t have any feeling for this as a physics student, but he is engaged in cultural relics, especially artistic, and he can tell the difference at a glance, knowing that it has been processed by art. Later, when I washed it, the scales melted by themselves. I began to wonder if someone entered the house to play a prank."
To cover up the abnormal truth that anyone who is a normal person can see, Li Mufeng's self-hypnotic painting abstraction is also art, and he dumped the blame on Xu Cishu without any guilt.
I'm sorry, a dead fellow Taoist is not a poor daoist, his Xian'er has full confidence in his painting skills, so he is reluctant to pour cold water on it.
"So what the surveillance saw was you floating back to the bedroom by yourself, and the jade bottle and paintbrush also flew in the air by themselves," Feng Ling sighed a little, but she didn't expect to show her feet in such a small detail, "I only saw you on the sofa Sleeping uncomfortable... But how can you be sure it's me? Just listen to the voice?"
"Although I can't see you, I can roughly calculate basic data such as height, body proportions, and step distance based on my height, the position of the wrinkles on my clothes, and the fluctuation of my center of gravity. By the way," Li Holmes Mu Feng talked about his reasoning process, and at the end he didn't forget to add another twist, "I was very happy when I guessed it was you. I didn't expect you to come to visit me, but you never mentioned it. , I didn’t even dare to ask you, for fear of making a taboo.”
"The rain was related to me. You should have found out the relationship between me and Sanhua. The rainstorm that drenched you on the road that day was the rain of transformation. There is no taboo, but I am not a human being, so I don't want to get involved in too many incidents." .”
"At least you're here."
I don't want to get involved, but you are still here, you always make me feel that I am the most special one, why am I not attracted to you?
"After that, it will be relatively simple. Once there is a target, it is easy to investigate. Collecting evidence is more cumbersome and may be a bit boring. Do you still listen?"
The reasoning drama is to identify the murderer, which will look cool, and the rest of the supporting evidence collected for the prosecution is not much interesting. Li Mufeng is not sure whether Feng Ling is interested in these technical details.
"Listen," listen, you must listen, he is very interested in the high-tech methods used by idols with high IQ.
Feng Ling felt that he might be possessed by a brain-dead fan at this moment. The operation of calculating other people's body data from surveillance is a miracle in the eyes of people with mathematical disabilities. He has no resistance to these unknown things.
"..." Before, he thought that the little stars in Feng Ling's eyes during the calculation process were the illusion of his lover's eye filter, but when he casually tried it out, the luster in his eyes was as bright as the moonlight.
Li Mufeng chose an angle and said, "You always talk about common sense that humans don't understand, and you always evaluate humans from the perspective of a bystander."
A few of Feng Ling's little stars went out.
Li Mufeng changed the direction and said, "I also hacked into the national network and matched your body and appearance with the data, and the matching degree was zero."
The little star that died out flickered again.
"Therefore, I suspect that you may not be human, but you have an ID card, otherwise you would not be able to log in to the game, which means that you are using someone else's." Looking at the flickering starlight in the eyes of the young man Li Mufeng, he finally confirmed his Jia Xian'er has great enthusiasm for human's black technology, otherwise he would not be said to be his fan.
"Then I checked your game IP address, found your home address, and then confirmed your family members through the housing network system and community monitoring, and finally identified that you are Qiao Yu, or Qiao Yu since April."
"Although I can't understand it at all, it's great," he is indeed his fan who can create a virtual world.
"However, it's a pity that I still don't know your real name," Li Mufeng said frankly.
No matter how he searched, he could only find that his family Xianer lived upstairs, and his temporary identity was Qiao Yu. The family raised a cat demon named Qiao Liuhua, who worked part-time at Ci Shu's house and wrote fan fiction. Ask Shen Quan to be a sparrow demon who sings and sees live broadcasts on the Internet.
There is no information about Xian'er herself, and no name or background is known. This person seems to appear here out of thin air, keeping a distance from everything in the world.
In the world, there is no dust.
"Feng Ling, the phoenix with Feng Laiyi, the number zero, you are the first human being who has come into contact with my real life. I have no connection with human beings, so naturally you can't find out."
"That fairy, you..."
"If everyone is an excerpt..."
Li Mufeng's questioning and the phone rang at the same time.
After clicking to hang up, Li Mufeng was ready to ignore this untimely call. He had a hunch that if he could seize this opportunity to ask Feng Ling why he used Qiao Yu's identity, he would get closer to the truth of his family Xianer.
But unfortunately, the phone seemed to be in conflict with him, and no matter how many times he hung up, he would always ring in the next second, completely destroying the good atmosphere of being open and honest at this time.
The author has something to say:
The song is "Excerpt", I feel very similar to Li Yiyi
PS. I feel much refreshed with the newly learned skills of empty travel
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