Based on the scenes he had previously observed through God's perspective, Bai Zhi made a rough model of the other party's image in his mind.
Judging from the fact that the other party crossed the entire distance of the room in less than a second, the other party's head should be like a spring that can be stretched very long or compressed very short, so it shrank all of a sudden. go back. At the same time, depending on the position of the opponent's head and hands at that time, the opponent's hands should be able to expand and contract at will.
So the one who perfectly meets these two conditions is... One Piece Luffy! !
Once the mind is opened, it is difficult to stop. After thinking of this in a very strange way, Bai Zhi automatically replaced the other party's image with that of Wang Lufei.
Not to mention, this is quite cute...
So the true identity of Xu Tingsheng’s mother is the rubber man who ate the rubber fruit
... Bai Zhi thinks this is possible.
… … … … … … … … … …
It wasn't until he heard the sound of a car leaving from downstairs that Bai Zhi opened his eyes and sat up from the recliner.
The sun was still shining brightly, but Bai Zhi felt a slight chill, probably because of the terrifying scene before.
After pretending to stretch, Bai Zhi walked to the edge of the balcony and looked down. Then he turned around and walked to the edge of the door. He reached out to lift up the thermos flask, opened it and took a look.
The chicken soup looks normal. At least Bai Zhi didn't find any weird ingredients in it. It tastes and smells pure. But after watching the other party's performance from a god's perspective, who would dare to drink it? What about this chicken soup
While Bai Zhi was deep in thought, his cell phone that was being charged on the desk suddenly lit up, and a new text message was sent to his cell phone.
[I made chicken soup for you. I didn’t wake you up because I saw you were asleep. Remember to take it with you when you go back to school. ]
—The sender appears to be from the mother.
"..."
Looking at the message on the phone in front of him, Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.
Xu Tingsheng lives on campus, and the college entrance examination is approaching, so he rarely goes home once or twice a month, and his mobile phone is considered a must-have.
"...Forget it, it's useless to think about so many things. Let's find all our teammates first."
Shaking his head slightly, he put his phone into his pocket. Bai Zhi cleaned up the schoolbag on the table. After putting some books and information into the schoolbag, Bai Zhi went downstairs carrying the thermos of chicken soup. door.
Home is not a place to stay for a long time, so it is better to go to school early. As for searching for relevant information and clues at home, just leave it to the shadow guards and shadow puppets.
But just when he got on the bus and found a seat on the bus to sit down, several bursts of pain occurred in his mind at the same moment.
The five shadow guards, plus his own shadow puppet, were all wiped out at that moment...
The shadow guard cannot share his vision, but the shadow puppet is, in a strict sense, equivalent to a clone of him.
Previously, the shadow puppet controlled by him was searching for relevant information in the room of Xu Tingsheng's parents, while the other shadow guards were searching separately at home.
At that moment, everything over there was disconnected... He didn't even figure out how the shadow puppet died.
"Did you violate some taboos or rules..."
While pressing his forehead with his hand, Bai Zhi thought silently in his heart.
Although it can be regarded as a daily routine for the shadow guard to be killed, the shadow puppet that is his clone was also killed in the first time, which is obviously a bit abnormal.
While he was thinking, a figure sat next to him with a gust of wind.
"What a coincidence that I met you here."
Facing his gaze, the girl sitting next to him smiled and greeted him. At the same time, her left hand hanging on her knees gave him a hidden middle finger.
Bai Zhi: "..."
Miscalculation, the password at that time should have been changed to something else...
Bai Zhi naturally recognized the other person, or Xu Tingsheng recognized his deskmate. Every boy always has a dream girl during his adolescence, and Lu Zhixin is such a existence.
—Of course, maybe we should call the other person the recorder now.
"Something strange happened in my house."
After looking around for a moment, the recorder whispered with half of his body close to him.
"I'd like you to give me some advice on a matter like this."
"Why are you trying to steal the heroine's position?"
While using God's perspective to monitor the surroundings, Bai Zhi asked the other party an irrelevant question.
To be honest, he is a little worried about Xia Wen's situation now.
"Both sides."
It seemed that he was not surprised that he would ask this question. After a moment of thinking, the recorder quickly answered.
"First, in the story, the threats and challenges faced by the male and female protagonists will be greater. Setsuna is how he was injured. I am stronger than her, and I think I am more suitable for the position of the heroine."
"What about the second one?"
Bai Zhi looked noncommittal.
"Second, I want to learn from you... If in the previous story, I could think of the response plan as quickly as you did, it wouldn't have turned into that bad situation later."
After a moment of silence, the recorder spoke.
"Are these two reasons enough? If not, I can make up a few more."
"Tell me, what's weird?"
Bai Zhi rolled his eyes.
… … … … … … … … …
The recorder said that the strange things that happened to the character Lu Zhixin were actually simple at best and complex at the same time, and could be completely summarized in a few sentences.
She lives in a collective unit building.
When she was taking the elevator home with her mother carrying the things she had just bought from the supermarket, she received a message on her mobile phone from her mother asking where she was.
At that time, she and her mother were the only two people in the elevator.
"...So you just ran out to school in a hurry?"
After listening to the other party's story, Bai Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Otherwise? I can't possibly take out a weapon and fight for real, right?"
The recorder looked slightly helpless.
"I'm just an ordinary high school student who is about to take the college entrance examination. How can I handle this kind of thing? I mainly want to ask, if you encountered this kind of thing, how would you choose to deal with it? I was in the elevator at the time Inside, I almost couldn’t hold myself back..."
"It's very simple. If you can't solve the problem, just solve the thing that caused the problem."
Bai Zhi curled his lips.
"What?"
The recorder was slightly stunned.
"If I were you, I would pretend to accidentally smash my phone."
Volume One: The Gap between Virtuality and Reality: Chapter 578 Chapter 570 The Green Years
On the bus, the car runs smoothly.
The sunshine at three or four o'clock in the afternoon made people drowsy. Some passengers on the bus were looking at their mobile phones, some closed their eyes to relax, and some were talking in low voices... This was a seemingly ordinary daily scene.
During the quiet conversation with the recorder, Bai Zhi always kept his God's perspective open and monitored his surroundings at all times.
As an elite-level auxiliary item, Pluto provided him with a lot of help. It was a rare opportunity to buy elite-level items in batches in this dungeon. Bai Zhi planned to upgrade Pluto's level to the perfect level in this dungeon. .
"Smashed the phone...why?"
After thinking about it very seriously, the recorder asked with some confusion.
"In that case, would smashing the phone have any effect?"
"Oh, it's useless. It's just that you can die more vigorously."
Turning his head to look out the window, Bai Zhi answered calmly.
"..."
The name of the middle school they attended was Libei Middle School, a semi-boarding school located in the suburbs.
After getting off the bus and changing to a bus for about 20 minutes, they arrived at the school. Since it was around 3:30 on Sunday afternoon and the evening self-study time was at 6, there were not many people at the school. .
Separating from each other at the door of the classroom, Bai Zhi took the can of chicken soup back to the dormitory and lay down. The situation in the dormitory was a bit old. I heard that it was once a female dormitory renovated, with a standard eight-person room.
When Bai Zhi came to the dormitory, there were already two people in the dormitory. One was lying on the bed and seemed to be sleeping, while the other was sitting at the table with his back to the door, seeming to be writing something at his desk. What.
After taking a brief look inside the dormitory, Bai Zhi pushed the door open and walked into his dormitory.
His bed was on the lower bunk in the corner by the window, which was regarded as a geomantic treasure. But when he opened the door and came in, the boy with his back to the door seemed to be frightened. While the person shivered inexplicably, he quickly stuffed something into his mouth and swallowed it.
"Tingsheng, did you come back so early?"
When she turned around and saw him, the other party seemed to reluctantly raise her hand to say hello to him.
- Vaguely, Bai Zhiyou saw two black tentacles quickly retracting from the outside of the other person's lips.
"The college entrance examination is about to take place, so I still feel comfortable sleeping in school."
Keeping the expression on his face unchanged, Bai Zhi smiled slightly, and then walked straight past the other party carrying chicken soup.
There was nothing on the desk in front of the other party.
Bai Zhi placed the can of chicken soup beside the bed, yawned slightly, rested his head on one hand, and lay down on his bed.
Three or four minutes later, "Xu Tingsheng" fell into sleep.
At this time, the boy who had returned to his bed and lay down quietly stood up again, and then tiptoed to his bedside.
Under Bai Zhi's gaze from God's perspective, the expression on the other person's face was extremely clear.
It was a rather strange expression. The expression on his face was as dull as a puppet, but his eyes clearly revealed a cold meaning. The other person kept looking at him with such an expression, From beginning to end, not to mention blinking, he didn't even move his eyes.
After staring at him blankly for a few minutes like Xu Tingsheng's mother before, the other party quietly returned to his bed and lay down.
"That's it? I always feel like this is not a serious story...a lie? Just call it voyeurism..."
Not getting any valuable clues, Bai Zhi rolled his eyes secretly in his heart.
Keeping his body asleep, Bai Zhi spent 1,000 points of spiritual energy to summon the shadow puppet again. The shadow puppet could use all its own equipment and skills, but the cost was doubled.
However, he is now considered to be wealthy and can afford to spend a lot of money on spiritual energy.
Controlling the shadow puppet, Bai Zhi walked around the school by constantly jumping in the shadows.
But overall, except for his roommate who seemed a little abnormal, he didn't find anything unusual in the school.
Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to find Xia Wen and the other two people, but he didn't know if Xia Wen hadn't come to the school yet. He didn't find anyone suspected of Xia Wen in the school.
In this way, in a blink of an eye, it was time for evening self-study.
[How about it, have you found anyone else? ]
As soon as Bai Zhi came to his seat and sat down, the recorder beside him handed over a note.
In this unknown story, the first thing every player will do is to find other teammates and join them. In the afternoon, it was not just Bai Zhi who was looking for them, the other team was also using their own methods to find the other three. .
[No, none of the classmates in the class are suitable. Either they are in other classes, or they are not students. ]
Keeping his God's perspective fully open, Bai Zhi casually wrote a sentence on the paper and gave it back to the other party.
[What should we do? Do I have to go to other classes and show them my middle finger one by one? ]
Soon, the other party replied with a note.
There are thousands of people in a school. Let’s not talk about whether this approach is realistic or not. It just looks ridiculous.
[Looking for others is always the stupidest way. The best way is to let others take the initiative to come to you. Just let them know that we are in this class—]
The tip of the pen drew on the note, and he pressed the written note into the book. Bai Zhi lowered his head, picked up the pen as if nothing had happened, and started writing with concentration.
Under his observation from God's perspective, the head teacher of their class had arrived outside the classroom at some point. At this moment, he had quietly pressed his face against the rear window, speaking in a kind of way. With a rather ghostly attitude, he monitors all the students in the class with cold eyes.
During the student days, I believe that there is always such a class teacher in everyone's memory. Those are the years when we are passing away.
- But Bai Zhi is sure that no one can remember the head teacher looking like this.
At some point, the head teacher's neck began to stretch, and he slowly reached into the classroom along the back door window, looking down at the students below who were writing furiously and striving for the college entrance examination like a snake.