One Man’s Power

The window of the No. 6 carriage of the high-speed train from Jiangnan City to the Imperial Capital.

inside the car.

Quietly.

The October sun shines into the window of the high-speed train.

Tang Hong looked down at his mobile phone, playing a video, which seemed to be the beginning of everything.

"Watch a movie."

Tang Hong switched to double speed and turned on the Dolby sound effect in the upper right corner by the way, which was very comfortable.

Dolby surround sound is good.

The earphones are still the same earphones, but the moviegoers are not what they used to be. Even after watching two movies at double speed, he doesn’t feel tired. He hears the subtle sound of the high-speed train running, and also hears the whispers inside the carriage.

"Listen to the music."

Tang Hong logged into the app and found that it was all playlists and recommended tracks.

Compared with it, he prefers the previous radio mode to focus on one type of song... Maybe he is really old and can't keep up with the times, Tang Hong put away his phone.

Looking out the car window.

The bright and clean car windows with no stains reflected Tang Hong's face, calling out the system interface:

Mortals: weak creatures

Will: 208%

Strength: 220%

Realm: 0.06

Value per person: 10

Tang Hong stared at the column of mortals. These days, he encountered a lot of people's admiration and admiration. It was like a colorful materialism, which made people want to extricate themselves.

Tang Hong was also almost lost, mistaking it for the truth.

but……

He finally understands...

Those praises, those compliments, are all fake!

"Everyone says I'm strong."

"I almost believed it."

Tang Hong shook his head, his black and white eyes showed a little bit of sadness.

In this world, can there be less routine and more sincerity between people? He is just a little-known standard transcendent.

It's not a humble word.

What he said, every word is a pearl, the sun and the moon can learn from each other!

Every word, including numbers and even punctuation marks, comes from the heart!

It should be noted that the standards above extraordinary are the top, and there is a difference between ordinary and top, not to mention the pioneers above the top, who can serve as regional consultants, and there are still strengths and weaknesses.

There are too many superpowers.

As for myself, I reflect on myself three times a day, what is special about me...

Tang Hong couldn't think of...

It's not special to kill two regular gods in their prime.

"From now on,"

"Be a real person."

His eyes became brighter and brighter, as if the brightness of the phone screen had been raised from the lowest to the highest.

He quickly controlled himself.

bow your head

close your eyes

It's dangerous.

Extraordinary people are unfamiliar with lightning and shock the world, not to mention Tang Hong's practice of "witness" tactics.

If you shoot your eyes with all your strength, the glass window may not be broken, but anyone who looks at him may not be able to withstand the shock of willpower, and coma is considered light.

So Tang Hong put away his willpower, put away his shining eyes, and glanced at the left side of the seat. There was a fashionable woman in a miniskirt, with mid-length hair and a little purple shawl, and red headphones. , focusing on watching the video all the way, pursing his lips occasionally, and chuckling uncontrollably.

Tang Hong glanced.

She... actually has two mobile phones.

One mobile phone is chatting, and the other mobile phone is playing short videos, mainly short videos about pets.

"pet?"

Tang Hong's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly thought of the white Pomeranian named Beibei Li.

There has been no news for several days.

Only then did he realize that QQ seems to have been logged out.

Sure enough, when he took out his phone and logged into the APP, he received more than ten unread messages.

At the beginning: "What are you doing here??"

It evolved into: "If you don't answer me, you must be with other female creatures!"

And then: "ε(*′?ω?)з...I didn't agree to add WeChat last time, why did I run away?"

to the end:

[QQ red envelope], [QQ red envelope], [QQ red envelope].

Bai Bomei stopped talking, and didn't post any emoticons, and just came up and smashed red envelopes.

one by one.

All are sparkling types.

This means that the amount of the red envelope exceeds fifty Chinese currency.

It's a pity that I only got one, and the rest are expired. Tang Hong tentatively sent half an ellipsis.

After a while.

Message from the other side.

Bai Bomei: "Oh, man."

Posted another emoji of a cat standing upright and clapping its paws frantically: "The tiger is roaring!"

Another voice was sent for the first time, and Tang Hong clicked on it to listen. He roared, his voice was very clear, and the youthful breath could not cover it, as if Xiao Bomei's body was lying down and threatening voice from deep in his throat.

Tang Hong: "I don't want to lick the dog, thank you."

Bai Bomei: "(??ˇ_ˇ??:)...you are enough."

Tang Hong smiled. For him, he shouldn't have too much contact with people around him. It's good to have a netizen, as long as he can chat well.

At least……

He feels a little strange...

During the special training camp, I just got my mobile phone, and I couldn’t wait to turn it on and connect to the Internet. I was very happy, but there were no unread messages. The online world means that even if I don’t log on to WeChat or QQ for three or four days, there is still no one to send messages. Only a few A public account, sent to push the article.

What is the experience of chatting with official accounts?

It's okay if no one cares, no one is looking for it, that's the problem.

Tang Hong's immersion in loneliness does not mean that he likes loneliness, especially this feeling of loneliness. The appearance of Bai Bomei just relieves this feeling.

"╭(╯^╰)╮I'm angry!" Bai Bomei thought for a while and then asked: "What are you doing?"

Tang Hong: "I'm going...to give a speech."

——

two hours later.

The high-speed train arrives at Didu South Station.

Tang Hong got out of the car, walked out of the station, and slowly rode on the small yellow car on the side of the road to the headquarters of the Yellow River Organization.

It was four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the streets of the imperial capital were bustling with cars and people. It was better to ride a bicycle than to take a taxi.

Sometimes passing by the bus station, the station is full of people.

Sometimes passing traffic lights, Tang Hongfeng usually rode by, and soon arrived at the headquarters.

Then take the special car, and when he arrives at the alternate address of the Yellow River Organization's special training camp, it is almost dusk after sunset.

"Tang Hong!"

The chief instructor Niu Hechuan who heard the news was still wearing a pair of iron boots. He strode out of the gate of the camp: "According to the wishes of the headquarters, the speech has been prepared for you..."

The two walked into the camp.

The dim sunlight slantingly illuminated the shadows of the two of them, which looked very, very long.

"in addition."

Niu Hechuan hesitated for a moment: "This alternate address is not only our special training camp, but also the special training camps of other non-governmental organizations in China. I heard that you are coming, and the extraordinary instructors in other camps want to join in the fun. By the way, bring the golden red of the current camp. , adding up to more than a hundred people."

In some camps, there are two or three big cats and kittens, and there are not many students in the golden red camp.

Tang Hong nodded: "I have no objection."

Niu Hechuan took out a copy of printing paper from his arms, tore it twice, and handed it to Tang Hong.

"This is the speech, let's read it first."

"I have a dream……"

Tang Hong lowered his head, his eyes fell on the first line, and he continued to read. They were all inspiring sentences, which were simple, sincere and reasonable, making it impossible to find fault.

It is not long.

However, Tang Hong pondered for a moment, a little change would be better.

"I have a little dream,"

"When I open my eyes every day, I'm either going to kill the conventional gods, or I'm on the way to pursue them... Kill one today, kill another tomorrow, and kill another one the day after tomorrow... Until I go home exhausted, there will be no conventional gods in the world!"

At the center of everyone's attention, there was no sound, and Tang Hong was reading a slightly revised speech.

below.

Niu Hechuan's eyes twitched.

The camp instructors, Yu Li and the others were all stunned.

The students of this year's special training camp organized by the Yellow River, including the golden reds in other camps, all the silent, frozen and shining eyes focused on Tang Hong alone.

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Sorry, sorry, my heart is not feeling well today, I will be late and add an update tomorrow.