Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 460: Wild geese fall on the flat sand

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"Zi Zi..."

More than twenty fireworks fuses were lit one after another.

At the same time, Su Jing plucked her fingers on the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano sounded, like the guests of wild geese, as misty as the sky, with the geese flying in harmony, disappearing and appearing suddenly, coming and going... Shi Qing, Su Liang , Su Xiaolin, Zhu Jianhua and others were surprised to find that this was not "Ode to Joy", but a piece of music that none of them had heard.

The melody of this piece rises and falls, is continuous and beautiful; the tone is quiet and beautiful, with movement in the stillness; it is euphemistic and smooth, and it is timeless and fresh. For a moment, they were so immersed in the tune that they forgot about the fireworks.

"Boom...boom...boom"

Several loud sounds woke them up. It turned out that fireworks were being launched one after another.

However, at this moment, the fireworks that had just been launched stopped rising after only rising two or three meters. Then they suddenly changed their direction and drew an arc in the air, shooting at the middle-aged man wearing a gold necklace. et al.

"Bang...bang...bang" The middle-aged man wearing a gold necklace and others were shot by fireworks before they could react.

"Oh, my God!"

"It hurts me to death!"

"Damn it, settle the score with that store for selling us fake and shoddy products."

The middle-aged man wearing a gold necklace and others suddenly screamed and jumped up and down in pain. Their heads were gray and their faces were covered in black. There was a lot of cigarette ash on their faces, and a small part of their skin was slightly burned. They were furious because the store actually sold them inferior products. Not only could they not see the beautiful scenery above the fireworks, but they were also bombed and embarrassed.

Su Liang, Su Xiaolin, Zhu Jianhua and others were a little dumbfounded. Are the fireworks themselves really inferior? They turned to look at Su Jing, only to see that Su Jing was still playing the guqin unhurriedly, as if she was not doing anything at all.

At this time, the second round of fireworks had already shot up, also drawing an arc in mid-air and shooting towards them. The middle-aged man wearing a gold necklace and others quickly ran away. Some escaped quickly and were not shot, while some escaped slowly and were still affected by the fireworks explosion.

However, the third round of fireworks was shot. After the third round of fireworks slid through an arc in the air, their direction actually changed. It was like tracking bombs, and they were shot at them again.

"Holy shit, I actually caught up."

"Hey, these are not fireworks, they are tracking bombs."

"This is so evil. Let's get out of here."

"Ah, my ass is burning."

The way they fled in embarrassment made Su Liang, Su Xiaolin, Zhu Jianhua and others, as well as the two shop owners and some diners, all burst into laughter. Naturally, the shop owner and diners didn't want them to set off fireworks nearby. After all, the ashes would definitely float down. But seeing that the other party seemed to have a lot of background, they dared to be angry and dare not say anything. At this time, seeing them in such a mess, they couldn't help but clapped their hands. Applaud.

The middle-aged man wearing a gold necklace and others were not in the mood to enjoy the fireworks now, so they quickly ran to the parking lot in the distance. The gorgeous woman, wearing high heels, couldn't run fast at all. She was bombed the most. She screamed and cried, "Brother Qing, wait for me."

However, the middle-aged man wearing a gold necklace ignored her at all, ran forward as hard as he could, and got into the car. He was obviously a little fat, but he was very flexible at the moment. Finally, the gorgeous woman also got into the car. Her hair was half burnt, and she was covered in soot. She was in a miserable state and beat the middle-aged man wearing a gold necklace aggrievedly: "Brother Qing, you have no conscience, why don't you help me." People.”

In normal times, this young man would naturally comfort this woman. However, at this moment, he had nowhere to vent his anger. He slapped the gorgeous woman on the face and roared: "If you hadn't been clamoring to watch the fireworks, we would have been beaten." Fireworks going off?”

The gorgeous woman was suddenly frightened, and realized that she had forgotten to pay attention to her identity for a moment. Although she cried aggrievedly, she quickly apologized: "Brother Qing, I'm sorry, it's my fault. Please calm down."

At this time, some fireworks continued to be fired, all of which hit their car, and the windows were quickly blackened. They didn't dare to stay any longer, so they quickly started the car, and the cars quickly drove away. As soon as they left, all the fireworks stopped shooting. It seemed that they had just finished shooting, and then they seemed to be suddenly cut off.

"Hahaha, it's so happy. Ah Jing, what did you do?" Su Liang looked surprised and admired. It was hard to understand how Su Jing could control the direction of the fireworks just by playing the piano

"Yeah, how did you do it?" Zhu Jianhua couldn't help but ask. Su Xiaolin, Su Wenbin and others, as well as Liu Yin and Shi Qing, also looked surprised. They couldn't figure it out at all.

"Actually, it's very simple. Aren't our fireflies very obedient? I just gave orders through the sound of the piano, letting them sneak into the fireworks and control the direction of the fireworks." Su Jing said, but in fact, this is not the case. What he played just now was not an ordinary piece of music, but the piano magic - Pingsha Luoyan, the effect: forbidden air.

Therefore, those fireworks cannot fly. Then, Su Jing released her mental power and guided the fireworks a little to control the direction. If he relied solely on mental power, it would be really difficult for him to control such a large area and so many fireworks. You must know how powerful Luo Feng is, and the number of flying knives he can control at the beginning is also limited, because this is almost equivalent to multi-tasking, which is too difficult to control. However, with the magic of the forbidden air piano and a little guidance, it will be much easier.

In the past, Su Jing couldn't play Pingsha Luoyan because this piece of music was difficult. A few days ago, she used "Yuan" to increase her mental power, so she could barely play it. Of course, the effect was mediocre. Ye Yinzhu, the protagonist of "Emperor of Qin" in time and space, can make giant dragons fall from the sky when he plays Pingsha Luoyan. The power of Su Jing's playing is less than one ten thousandth. However, controlling fireworks is enough.

Su Jing also deliberately controlled the fireworks and did not let the fireworks actually hit the group of people. Instead, they exploded next to them and used the restricted air to control the power. After all, some fireworks were quite powerful, and it would not be good if they really caused serious injuries.

"So that's it." Su Liang, Su Xiaolin, Zhu Jianhua and others suddenly realized that the firefly control theory mentioned by Su Jing actually sounded feasible. After all, they knew little about Su Jing's ability to tame animals, so they naturally believed it. .

Su Liang, Su Xiaolin and others were in a very happy mood. They ran to clean up the fireworks and quickly cleaned the beach. Then they ran back and continued to eat roast lamb. The roast lamb was delicious, and Su Jing added it. The sauce is so delicious that I still want to eat it when I'm full.

"Ah Jing, let's play one more song. I didn't hear enough of the song just now." Liu Yin said. The song just now was obviously very nice, but her attention was on the scene of those people being sprayed by fireworks, so she couldn't enjoy it.

"Okay, let me play a new tune for you." Su Jing smiled.

"Okay, okay." Everyone smiled and listened. Su Jing took a deep breath, closed her eyes and waited for half a minute. Others didn't know why. It was rare to see Su Jing prepare for so long before playing, but Shi Qing did. Her eyes lit up, and she knew that Su Jing was adjusting her state, indicating that the song she was going to play next would require ten levels of skill.