Brother I Will Never Take Drugs

Even if the foundation has been established and mortal, at this moment Chen Shaoan's forehead is still oozing with fine cold sweat.

The previous memories flowed rapidly in his mind, and he wanted to find out when he had an abnormality from them.

This sudden sense of horror, the feeling of fear afterward is really too terrifying.

Because I don't know when I will enter this abnormal state.

No,

not here,

nothing.

gollum...

Chen Shaoan's mind was completely immersed in the details of the previous memory, but he searched the memory dozens of times, but could not find any points.

"Master An, what's the matter with you?" Uncle Zhang's voice came from the room, awakening Chen Shao'an.

? Looking at the abandoned house in front of him, Chen Shaoan felt that he couldn't move his legs at this time.

? After calming down a little, Uncle Zhang walked around inside, and there was nothing unusual.

it should be no problem.

Thinking of this, Chen Shaoan took a deep breath and walked in.

There is a thick layer of dust on the ground, and every footprint is very clear. After a careful look, Chen Shaoan can be sure that there is no sign of the footprints he entered before.

It is not difficult to guess that perhaps the 'house' that he entered before was not this one.

Going to the study, I took a closer look. The placement of the tables and chairs, including the books on the shelves, was still the same as before.

After a little hesitation, Chen Shaoan took out the Mongolian school book from the bookshelf again and opened it to check it.

Seeing the fifth brother's handwriting inside, Chen Shaoan was slightly relieved.

This is enough to show that there is no problem with his own memory. The problem is that just now, where did he enter.

"Master An, what are you doing?" Uncle Zhang's doubtful voice came from beside him.

Chen Shaoan's heart trembled, and he was almost frightened.

Turning to look at Uncle Zhang, I saw that Uncle Zhang was looking at the Mengxue reading in his hand with some doubts.

Chen Shaoan asked tentatively, "Uncle Zhang, who left these books?"

Uncle Zhang looked at it, the confusion in his eyes became more intense, and he asked, "Master An, what book is it?"

At this moment, Chen Shaoan didn't notice the problem. He subconsciously raised the Mengxue reading material in his hand and said, "Just this one."

However, the next moment Uncle Zhang's words made Chen Shaoan feel that his hair was about to explode.

"Master An, you are joking with me. There is clearly nothing in Master An's hand."

With a wry smile, Uncle Zhang thought at this moment that Young Master An was playing tricks on him just like Miss Feng.

Chen Shaoan stabilized his mind, thought for a while, and threw the book directly on the ground, picking up a large piece of dust.

The sunlight coming in from the window made the dust very conspicuous, as well as the sound of books hitting the ground.

He looked at Uncle Zhang's eyes carefully, but found an extremely terrifying reality.

That is all that the book produces, in Uncle Zhang, there is no perception.

Even his pupils didn't flicker.

Normally, when things such as sound and dust appear, people's perspective will subconsciously look at it.

Chen Shaoan can be sure that Uncle Zhang is definitely not pretending. He really didn't 'hear' or 'see' it.

It seems that for Uncle Zhang, all the perceptions brought by this book are distorted and shielded.

After thinking about it, Chen Shaoan had more ideas.

He picked up the book, controlled his strength, and hit Uncle Zhang directly on the body, causing him to take a few steps back before he stood firm.

This should be felt, right?

However, Chen Shaoan's slightly horrifying discovery,

Even when he was already being hit, he didn't seem to have any perception.

"Master An is quite satisfied with this house. I'll ask someone to clean it later."

"It's just that it's a little late today. I'm afraid people won't be able to clean it up, so they can only come and stay tomorrow."

? Even though Chen Shaoan's actions are very strange, Uncle Zhang's state is even more strange.

?It's like Chen Shaoan's strange feeling of dancing here. From Uncle Zhang's point of view, it's normal?

Chen Shaoan frowned. At this moment, Uncle Zhang's influence seemed inconspicuous, but in fact it was extremely exaggerated. Even his normal thinking ability had a feeling of being distorted.

"No need for Uncle Zhang, I'm just here to take a look."

"You go to work first, I'll stay here for a while."

?Chen Shaoan asked Uncle Zhang to leave, basically an ordinary person, in this somewhat strange environment, it is too easy to pass away.

? Uncle Zhang didn't think much about it. After saying that he would arrange for someone to come and clean it tomorrow, he left.

After Uncle Zhang left, Chen Shaoan picked up the Mongolian school book on the ground and looked at the thick stacks of books on the shelf.

A flash of light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly realized that these books that others can't see are very good and good things.

? Books are still like this, if you can find any sharp weapon or the like, isn't it impossible to kill people?

Chen Shaoan's eyes flashed with ecstasy.

The weapon with its own distortion and shielding perception is simply cheating.

If this book is a sword, when I pierce the enemy's body, the enemy will not be able to perceive it, and even the sensory thinking will be distorted.

But from a material point of view, these things are real.

Then the other party will die without knowing how to die.

However, Uncle Zhang is an ordinary person, and he just doesn't know if it has any effect on practitioners.

Thinking of this, Chen Shaoan patted the dust on the book, and decided to go to the third brother to try.

If the third brother can't see it, it means that there is a lot to do.

Holding the book, Chen Shaoan walked out of the room and was about to go directly to the third brother.

Just the moment he stepped out of the door, Chen Shaoan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a large mass of green things standing on the fence.

Turning his head to look, he saw Chen Shaoxin standing on the fence, looking at himself, and then burst into laughter.

"You can see, I know you can see, hahaha!!!"

During the speech, a large number of tentacles gushed out constantly on Chen Shaoxin's body, and more than ten sticky tentacles of different lengths drilled out from his legs, arms, chest, and back.

?Chen Shaoan's pupils shrank.

? He clearly saw that these tentacles broke Chen Shaoxin's clothes.

? This is not the formation of spiritual power, but a real tentacle that is displayed in the real world.

? Subconsciously, Chen Shaoan's hand was ready to touch the clan elder in his arms.

At this time, naturally, there should be no hesitation.

Huh?

A different feeling comes from hand.

Chen Shaoan looked down and saw that the dust on the Mongolian school book had all disappeared, as if it were brand new.

As he turned his eyes, the scene in the room next to him came into view.

Clean and spotless.

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