《After I Transmigrated as A Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back (MTL)》84
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Shen Zhifei rubbed Zhao Xiaokui's head and said, "I'll pick you up."
Zhao Xiaokui looked at her, smiling brows and eyes, her eyes were full of bright light.
The second person who walked out of the door was Bai Jingru.
Seeing Shen Zhifei outside, she nodded and walked aside.
The guests walked out of the door one after another and gathered outside the door.
Shen Zhifei took Zhao Xiaokui's luggage and said to Nie Fu and the others: "You have worked so hard to take care of our Xiaokui these days."
"Aha, no hard work, no hard work..." Gu Tianming smiled inexplicably with embarrassment.
There is a feeling that the predecessor is facing the incumbent, although his predecessor can't even hit half a pole.
After coming out, several people chatted briefly before getting into the car and preparing to leave.
Zhao Xiaokui was naturally the last one to leave. She got in her nanny car. There were already three people in the car. Shi Ning and another extraordinary person squeezed Wen Yuanjia with handcuffs and toes in the middle. With an iron yong, he was speechless.
"Hello." Shen Zhifei calmly greeted several transcendents.
Shi Ning has also seen Shen Zhifei in the information. She nodded friendly to Zhao Xiaokui's family, "Hello."
Shen Zhifei glanced at Wen Yuanjia and shook his head at Zhao Xiaokui without a trace.
Zhao Xiaokui was relieved.
Shen Zhifei, as a star commander, has a natural foresight of danger. Since she didn't see the dangerous picture, it means that the next way back should be safe and sound.
But being safe does not mean a smooth journey.
On the way back, they only set off half an hour later than the program crew and the guest caravan, and they encountered a falling stone.
Stones higher than humans rolled down from the hillside, fell from the sky, hit the middle of the road straight, blocking the way forward.
"Are you doing the ghost?" Shi narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Yuanjia.
"It's not him, it's the thief." Zhao Xiaokui leaned forward and looked at Wen Yuanjia's eyes, as if through his eyes, he could see another person, "Although I don't quite understand how to use that thing, but you know Yes, once I really master that power, I can erase your existence, right?"
Wen Yuanjiase shrank, subconsciously trying to move his face away, not daring to look at her.
Zhao Xiaokui pinched his chin and forced her to look at her amber eyes. There was a dark golden wave surging in them. "There are not hundreds or thousands of evil gods caught by Nightcrawlers. Honestly, don’t be on my list. Hang up, okay? I don’t want to be the first to solve you."
Wen Yuanjia shrank back and nodded timidly.
Shi Ning was clever and didn't ask what it was. Everyone had a little secret of their own. Zhao Xiaokui's ability to hear the dialogue between the evil **** and the parasite showed that she herself was different. In this situation, it was a great thing that she possessed a secret weapon that threatened the evil god.
There was no car coming from behind, and it took several hours for rescuers to rush over. The nightcrawlers who accompanied him asked Shi Ning whether they would use their weapons to break the boulders.
Shi Ning was afraid that Ye Chang would have many dreams, and was about to agree to come down. Zhao Xiaokui suddenly said: "There is no car behind, right?"
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Although she didn't understand why she asked, Shi Ning still replied: "No, there are only people from our team before and after."
There are not many people traveling on this road. They are acting secretly. Any car that might encounter them will enter the night-crawler monitoring system when driving on this road.
"Then I will try it." Zhao Xiaokui opened the car door.
Shi Ning is now wanting to ask Zhao Xiaokui how he wants to try. The extraordinary strength is indeed unusual, but this huge boulder that fell from the sky is two or three meters high and directly smashes the highway into a pit, which may weigh dozens of tons. , I saw Zhao Xiaokui put his hand on the stone.
It's not the kind of hands that are ready to put it hard, but it's like a random lean, with one hand flat on it.
……Is this preparing to do gong?
Shi Ning thought this in his heart, and saw Zhao Xiaokui suddenly withdraw his hand.
It seems to be impossible...
Zhao Xiaokui walked in the direction of the nanny car, and Shi Ning said: "If it doesn't work, just..."
The big rocks in the distance were scattered and turned into dust.
Zhao Xiaokui asked suspiciously: "What can't you do?"
……Never mind.
"When I didn't say it." Shi Ning raised his hand and wiped his face.
In another car, someone looked at the big rock that was scattered and covered the sky with dust, and said in amazement, "Can you still use extraordinary abilities like this?"
He stabbed his companion in the passenger seat and asked, "I heard that Zhao Xiaokui's extraordinary ability is the same as yours. Can you do the same?"
The companion looked at him, with sadness written in his eyes, "If I can do this, I should change my name to Zhang Xiaokui now."
Different lives in the same line.
Also an extraordinary person in the water system, Zhao Xiaokui can play a simple water system.
But most of them, even after being promoted to the first rank, many of the operations that Zhao Xiaokui could easily complete in the rankless stage, they couldn't do it.
At first, everyone thought it was a problem of insufficient practice, but later discovered that it was a problem of talent.
The extent that Zhao Xiaokui can achieve is the theoretical value that the laboratory can simulate with machine calculations, and what they can achieve is the actual value of normal human actual operation. The difference between the two is not generally large.
The convoy set off again.
With Zhao Xiaokui's warning, Wen Yuanjia was finally completely as quiet as a chicken this time, and no more moths appeared.
When I got on the special plane and flew back to City S, Zhao Xiaokui's cell phone gas tank rang ding dong dong as soon as he landed.
She clicked in and saw that it was all messages from Luo Ziwei to her.
It was her schedule and some of the invitations that were screened together.
Zhao Xiaokui smiled at Shi Ning while holding his mobile phone: "Division Captain, is there any special task that I need to complete? If it's confirmed, it won't be easy to change."
She just asked randomly, but Shi Ning did not expect Shi Ning to take a look, and said directly: "It's true."
Shi Ning took the phone and pulled out the invitation to record one of the programs, and said: "This is the name from the top asking you to participate."
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What was spotted by the teacher was a rare military program, mixed in a batch of variety show invitations, and was marked in bold by the agent in red font, which was particularly conspicuous. The following remarks are official invitations, which obviously take it seriously.
"Come on, special forces? A show related to special forces? What am I going to do? Is it possible that there are evil spirits in this kind of show."
"It's not a Cthulhu. Part of the slate book has been deciphered, and some methods suitable for the general public have been found. The official plan is to reveal some in this program. If the response is good, it will accelerate the integration of extraordinary powers with the ordinary world. Since the content of the slate book was discovered, deciphering work has also started in North America and Europe. According to reliable sources, it is said that they have planned to announce the existence of the transcendental world to ordinary people, and we cannot fall behind."
Zhao Xiaokui was still a little confused, "...what does this have to do with me?"
"The above believes that your popularity among the people is very high, and your ability is also friendly to ordinary people, so you are suitable as a spokesperson for the extraordinary."
Zhao Xiaokui: "...ha."
Can she refuse?
She cannot.
Zhao Xiaokui thought for a while, and felt that this matter was actually good for him.
As a singer, her name is only known by fans and listeners, but as a spokesperson for the transcendent, the country must make great efforts to promote her existence, so that she might be able to sit at home, believe in the sky, and lie down to absorb The power of faith, and the growth of power.
She now doesn't expect to be self-reliant and improve her transcendent level.
Even if the extraordinary energy of modern society is becoming more intense day by day, but the concentration rises from zero point and one point to zero point zero concentration, for her kind of person who needs thousands of points of extraordinary energy for her next advancement In terms of this improvement, there is almost no big difference.
She has a very long lifespan, and she can wait slowly, Shen knows that it will do.
Moreover, the increase in extraordinary energy also means an increase in the extraordinary level. If she can’t walk in front of everyone, it means that danger may come to her one day, and Zhao Xiaokui would rather take the initiative to absorb it. The power of faith takes the cause and effect that the world has prepared for her.
Luo Ziwei is also very optimistic about this invitation, but she and Shi Ning stand at a different angle.
"This is a CCTV dad filmed program. Taking her down means that you have officially received official recognition and official endorsement. No matter what you will do in the future, as long as you don't violate the law and discipline, it will be easier than others."
Zhao Xiaokui couldn't help but laugh while listening. Some wanted to take out his Nightcrawler ID and photograph it in front of her, telling her that she needed an official endorsement. She was already a member of the country.
Thinking about it, she is still a civil servant.
When she saw Wen Yuanjia again, it was already a few days later.
Wen Yuanjia, who was locked up in the Guangming Prison, has already lost the disguise on the face. If he is put under the camera at this time, I am afraid that even his fans, those who call themselves microscope girls, may not be able to recognize him. he comes.
He didn't look like a young man in his twenties, but he looked like he was in his sixties or seventies.
Zhao Xiaokui sat opposite and said, "I heard you want to see me?"
"I've heard your song." Wen Yuanjia smiled. He who didn't pretend, he didn't have so much **** and greed in his eyes. It seemed that the clouds were lighter. I'll be turned off at the beginning. I heard them say that the way to strip the evil **** from me is to listen to the song you sing. I want to let you sing it, okay?"
"not good."
Zhao Xiaokui refused without hesitation.
Wen Yuanjia was stunned, and said: "It's also... I did to you after all, such an excessive thing, I still want to kill you... Fortunately, you are more powerful, so I didn't make me do anything wrong. Come."
Zhao Xiaokui said impatiently, "Is there anything else I want to say? I'll leave without me."
"Don't don't don't," Wen Yuanjia said, "There is one more thing, I didn't tell others, I just want to wait until you arrive."
"whats the matter?"
"It's about that thing, he told me that you are already using that thing."
Zhao Xiaokui looked at him and asked, "When did it happen?"
Wen Yuanjia said: "That voice said when I was listening to your song in the house, he suddenly went crazy after hearing your song, and asked me to shut down the song, and said how would you use that thing... Say your song is driving him out."
Is her song expelling the evil god?
Zhao Xiaokui nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Thank you very much."
Wen Yuanjia smiled contentedly, "I can help you."
"If there is nothing to do, I will leave first."
"Goodbye."
Zhao Xiaokui was about to walk to the door when he heard a lowered voice from behind, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."
Zhao Xiaokui said: "It's not me you're sorry, it's the people whose talent and life were stolen by you."
Wen Yuanjia said: "I hope to compensate them, I still have some deposits..."
Zhao Xiaokui said: "The country will handle the money."
Wen Yuanjia sat in the chair and said nothing.
He raised his head and looked at the snow-white ceiling, his eyes open.
A crystal ball rose from the table top, and at this time, a melodious song sounded.
He curled his lips as he listened to this voice that was completely different from the online audio.
Flesh and flesh peeled off his face, and black mist steamed from him.
In the intense pain, a familiar face appeared in front of Wen Yuanjia's eyes. He was a girl from his childhood. In a daze, he remembered that it turned out that he didn't like men from the beginning. He was just forced by that voice to keep doing things he didn't want to do, and then step by step on the wrong path.
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