There’s A Bug In Me

This is a very strange state.

Chen Bing's consciousness moved and his eyes swept around the room.

Then he saw a corner of the room, quietly crawling with a mosquito.

If in normal times, the mosquito does not fly, it is not in broad daylight, and he does not carefully step forward to look for the mosquito.

At this moment, even though the corner was only covered by a faint light, Chen Bing looked over, making it difficult to see.

But he can clearly see the mosquito there.

Not only that, even the mosquitoes were gently fanning their thin wings, and he could see clearly.

Amazing!

Chen Bing's attention returned to the canvas.

Feeling a little bit in his heart, his pen sharpened, intending to draw what he saw.

The first line appeared on the canvas, and Chen Bing was then surprised to find that his control of the brush was better than before, and he felt like he wanted to.

As long as he thinks about how to paint, the brush will paint the effect he wants.

Chen Bing’s ability to draw and paint was acquired through hard work in the game world of "The Great Painter". Although he stood at the pinnacle of the world, Chen Bing knew very well that his talent was compared with those of real geniuses. There is a huge gap.

With the same amount of time and effort, people with talent will undoubtedly do better than those with poor talent.

Compared with them, Chen Bing's biggest advantage is time.

With more time, he finally walked ahead of those geniuses.

After reaching that point, Chen Bing felt that he was almost at the limit, and it was extremely difficult to go further.

But at this time, Chen Bing discovered that after a substantial increase in mental power, limiting his talents seemed to no longer be a problem.

He is now the creator of this small world, everything is under his insight, everything is under his control.

The brush moved quickly on the canvas, and an oil painting with a peculiar perspective and an abstract style soon took shape.

In the eyes of others, this painting is just beautiful, but the unique perspective makes them feel strange.

But Chen Bing was unprecedentedly satisfied, and felt very satisfied.

He put down the paintbrush, and his excitement gradually calmed down.

"Lijiayuan game, what is going on?"

Chen Bing couldn't help thinking.

The previous games of "Gourmet World" and "Great Painter" enabled him to master superb cooking and painting skills. He could also use long hours of training and memory to explain instinctively.

In the "Creator" game, Chen Bing originally thought it was only training for the skills of "Thinking Realization", but the actual result surprised him even more.

As long as he concentrates now, he will feel different from ordinary people.

As a former special soldier, Chen Bing knows that this feeling is more than just painting.

When fighting with people, this feeling can also greatly increase his combat effectiveness.

Chen Bing even suspected that even the legendary dodging bullets, he might be able to do it now.

But this was just a feeling, and Chen Bing didn't intend to really experiment.

If it was just an illusion, it would be a tragedy.

The painting is done, and it took much less time than expected.

Looking at the time, it was less than nine o'clock.

Chen Bing felt very energetic and decided to go for a walk, by the way, to test his mental power outside.

"Go to Xicheng Park for a walk."

After leaving the rental house, Chen Bing walked to the nearby Xicheng Park.

Xicheng Park is located in this old city. The environment is good, but it is a bit far away from the new city. There are relatively few people in the old city and not many people in the park.

When Chen Bing practiced in the morning, he would often run a lap in Xicheng Park.

There is a fairly lively night market pedestrian street near Xicheng Park, with various food stalls on both sides of the street.

"In a place that is too lively, you have to concentrate all your energy to feel the difference in normal times, and the effect is not good."

Walking through the night market, Chen Bing listened to the lively sounds around him, thinking in his heart.

However, after he walked into Xicheng Park, the surrounding area suddenly became quiet, and the noise of the surrounding insects was heard. Chen Bing could hear the specific location of the insects with a little concentration.

In the past, he could not do it anyway.

This seemed to open the door to a new world, and Chen Bing suddenly became interested.

He soon discovered that the benefits of improved mental power not only greatly improved his observation ability, but also improved his hearing.

Chen Bing walked along the lakeside path in Xicheng Park. There were many trees as high as one person beside the lake. On some long stone benches under the trees, you could see couples whispering from time to time.

Chen Bing walked by and said that he could hear these people's words very much.

"Ok?"

Chen Bing suddenly noticed that not far in front, there was a middle-aged man who made him feel unusual.

The middle-aged man breathed heavily, and his heart was beating very fast, which was incompatible with the surrounding environment.

"Knife?"

Chen Bing's eyes moved, and then he noticed that the middle-aged man was holding a knife or something in his pocket.

When Chen Bing looked over, he happened to see the middle-aged man walking quickly to the stone chair under a tree by the lake.

The position of this stone bench is very biased. It's hard to find if you don't pay attention to it when you pass by the road.

A tall woman with long black hair was walking along the lakeside, and when she saw a stone chair, she sat down there.

The middle-aged man seemed to be following the woman all the time. Seeing the woman sitting down on the stone chair, he quickly stepped forward and sat down beside the woman.

The woman was surprised and looked at the middle-aged man.

With a move of the middle-aged man's hand, the knife was taken out of his pocket and pressed against the woman's waist.

"Don't make a noise, or I'll stab you to death!"

The middle-aged man said cruelly, his voice was very low, and he was tense with a certain determination.

"I'm dead. I came out tonight just to get a cushion! If you want to blame, blame you for being like that **** who lied to me!"

Then the middle-aged man quickly said again, as if to explain, and as if to find a reason for himself.

"Relax, I just want to find you to vent, I won't kill you, but if you resist, I will..."

The middle-aged man continued to threaten, and he stretched out his other hand, ready to touch the woman on the side.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his arms, like a pair of iron tongs, which clamped his arms so hard that he could not move his arms at all.

"Who!" The middle-aged man was furious and wanted to struggle, but instead of struggling, he was picked up by the person who was holding him, and hit the grass behind the stone bench. Up, his arms were twisted, and the knife in his hand was also taken away.

"thank you."

Seeing this, the long-haired woman on the stone chair was relieved.

She had learned some fighting skills, and was thinking of not letting the middle-aged man succeed if she was injured.

But she hasn't used her fighting skills much, and it's really hard to say how it turns out.

And this desperado has a sharp knife in his hand, and injuries are inevitable.

Someone came out to stop the middle-aged man, but they did a great favor to her, saying that they saved her.

She stood up and wanted to thank again, but when she looked at Chen Bing, she couldn't help but feel a little familiar.

"Snow in the sand?"

The beauty stood up, Chen Bing also looked over, and then asked in surprise.

The beauty in front of her is very similar to the snow in the sand in the game, and even the cold breath is stronger.

Sha Jianxue looked at Chen Bing a little speechlessly.

Is this a coincidence?

Not knowing that this couldn't be intentional, she couldn't help but suspect that there was something tricky in it.

"There is a police station nearby. Send this guy over first."

Games are different from reality. Some people don't want to mix games with reality. Chen Bing could see the vigilance in Sha Jianxue's eyes. He didn't care, but just said aloud.

"Okay." Sha Jianxue nodded, the vigilance in her eyes relaxed a lot.

If Chen Bing let people go like this, she would definitely feel that things might be tricky.

She wanted to walk, but then she realized that her feet were a little soft.

"Is it all right?"

Chen Bing noticed and asked aloud.

"It's okay, but my feet are a bit soft. It seems that I am not as bold as I thought."

Sha Jianxue shook her head.

"let me go!"

The middle-aged man was struggling violently when he heard that he was going to the police station.

Click!

Seeing this, Chen Bing twisted his hand directly and dislocated the middle-aged man's right hand.

"If you move it, you will remove your other hand."

Chen Bing sneered. It's not that he has retired now, so if he doesn't want to be cruel, he will break off this guy's hands and feet now.

He is never polite to such people.

Where did the middle-aged people suffer from such pain? All of a sudden, a cold sweat broke out. Knowing that Chen Bing was not joking, he did not dare to move.

"Brother Bing, why are you here. This guy...what did he commit?"

There is a police station near Xicheng Park. The young policeman on duty at the police station saw Chen Bing and immediately laughed.

Seeing the middle-aged man brought by Chen Bing, he asked in surprise.

Chen Bing probably talked about what happened. A policeman in the police station took the middle-aged man in. The young man on duty then gave Chen Bing and Sha Jianxuelu a statement~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This guy is a businessman from outside, these years I made a few million in Haidong City. I kind of like gambling. Not long ago, it seemed that I had handed in a beautiful mistress, and then I was ensnared. I lost all my wealth overnight, and I owed several million dollars in loan sharks. Before he came to report the case, let us arrest people and help him get the money back. But the hands and feet of those people were very clean, leaving nothing behind, except that the loan shark he owed was real, the rest were long gone. For this kind of thing, don't say that no one can be found after the incident. Even if one is found, it is useless. People can find a bunch of witnesses to prove that they have never gambled with him. "

"These days it should be the loan shark who came to him. His wife couldn't stand it and ran away with his only child. This guy probably gave up on himself because of this. But for whatever reason, he was attacking with a knife, this guy. I have been able to go in and sit for several years."

The policeman was called Xiao Zhao. Xiao Zhao shook his head and told the two about the middle-aged person.

"There is a situation."

But at this time, the policeman who escorted the middle-aged man in came out and said a few words in Xiao Zhao's ear, and Xiao Zhao suddenly looked surprised.

(Make up yesterday's)