Thousands of Hearts

Chapter 140 Body Influence 2

'Forget it, since there are sixty days, let's not get it done for now, and deal with other things before we talk. '

When all the dust settled, Wang Yiyang heaved a sigh of relief and stood up from the sofa.

At this moment, he realized that his whole body was soaked in sweat. It was quite uncomfortable to be sticky.

He walked to the door of the isolation room and lightly pressed the red button on the wall.

hiss....

Immediately, the isolation door moved slowly and moved to the left.

Outside were Zhong Can and Jayne who had been guarding.

When the two saw Wang Yiyang at this time, they were both taken aback.

The clothes on the boss, which were still fresh and clean just now, seemed to be soaked in water.

The entire isolation room was filled with a strong smell of sweat.

"Prepare a room for me. I want to take a shower, change clothes, and rest." Wang Yiyang ordered.

"yes."

Jayne responded first, and hurriedly took the communicator to make arrangements in a low voice.

Soon, under the protection of a group of people, Wang Yiyang entered the director's office of the hospital, and quickly rinsed his body in the bathroom inside.

After washing and changing clothes, he stood in front of the mirror again, only to find that his body seemed to have changed again.

In the soft yellow light of the bathroom.

He faced the mirror, and noticed the subtle changes in his body at the first glance.

His facial features became softer, and on the whole, he had a softer and colder air than before.

And the facial features are more beautiful than before.

If it is said that before, he relied on the temperament of a hypnotist, and the software added points.

So now, his own hardware has changed.

Wang Yiyang himself has never discovered that a person's inner nature can have such a great influence and bonus on his appearance.

Moreover, this is the first time he has discovered that the identity system will gradually affect the physiology.

'It seems that this system still has many mysteries that I haven't figured out, so I can't be careless. ’ He shuddered slightly.

Dry your hair and change your clothes.

It was just a simple shirt and trousers, but it gave him a sharp and icy gorgeous atmosphere.

Just looking at himself in the mirror, Wang Yiyang can feel a special aggressive aura.

This aura is very striking.

He stood alone in the bathroom, which was obviously just a well-decorated ordinary bathroom, but instead he brought out the feeling of a seven-star top suite bathroom.

Moreover, the pair of eyes in the mirror are sharp, handsome, beautiful and charming like a woman.

Originally, if these eyes were on a woman, they should be able to seduce people and make people linger.

But in the mirror at this time, it gives people a condescending, natural looking down and calm. Like an eagle overlooking its prey, the stars shine on the earth.

Standing high above everything.

Woo.

The hair dryer was turned on.

He gently blew the bristling hair, dipped it in water and pressed it down to cover his eyebrows. Then his eyes narrowed slightly, put away the overly sharp eyes, and the corners of his mouth were hooked up to calm the coldness of the lip line.

Only in this way can the kind of demeanor that people can't look directly be covered up.

'There are subtle changes in the facial features, not just adjustments in temperament. ’ He moved closer to the mirror and carefully stroked his eyes.

He clearly remembered that when he looked in the mirror yesterday, his eyes were not so perfect. The eyebrows are not so beautiful and neat.

'The bridge of the nose has also become straighter, and the proportion of the nose is perfect...'

He suddenly thought of a conjecture that Roy once raised.

In the human heart, whether it is the main consciousness or the subconscious. Though seemingly ethereal, they are the central motors that manipulate the human body's subjective agency.

Consciousness controls everything in the human body, so when there is a large-scale essential change in consciousness, as the controlled human body, it will naturally be affected by it.

He thought that in the team of hypnotists, anyone who can step into the special level seems to be good-looking.

This seems to be interpreting the conjecture.

Facing the mirror, Wang Yiyang gently straightened his hair, letting it fall naturally fluffy.

Then he opened the door and walked out of the bathroom.

Next, he wanted to sort out the memories and experiences of this silver nobleman.

He believes that the gains he can get will be great.

Because the noble son of silver, Heather, has run away from home since she was fifteen years old when she realized that she was hollow in her heart, and has been fighting and fighting in the stars incognito.

More than 80% of his life experience was spent in the flames of war.

Look for opponents everywhere, hunt prey everywhere.

Heather is a very cruel person, not only to others, but also to herself.

His daily life is extremely regular, he only sleeps for five hours, and the rest of the time is spent learning all kinds of fighting, fighting, fighting, and war.

He is a well-deserved fighting master, the strongest special soldier, and an excellent tactical commander. He is also a weapon master proficient in various weapons and equipment.

Apart from having no super powers, this person has basically stood at the apex that ordinary people can look up to.

The pinnacle of the art of killing.

Therefore, 80% of Heather's skills are all kinds of combat skills experience skills, and the remaining 20% ​​are his deep-rooted living habits, hobbies, and family memories.

When he was young, the luxury and etiquette of the Duke's family of the Black Velvet Flower Empire had already been deeply integrated into his every word and deed.

Although he later abandoned all impractical rules and etiquette, the little bit of habit that remained still made him distinct from other top fighters.

Wang Yiyang walked out of the bathroom and took out the heated pure milk from the light wave oven.

Sitting on the soft leather chair, he took a sip of milk.

The lights were not turned on outside, and he just sat on the chair, but his body was naturally straight and his legs were flat. Half of the upper body is covered in shadow. Inexplicably exuding coldness and depression.

In particular, there are hypnotic patterns painted before on the back of his right hand. Added a weird atmosphere.

In order to hypnotize the children of the organization, Wang Yiyang drew a special pattern on the back of his hand in advance before going.

This kind of pattern can last for several days without fading, and now it just popped out again after taking a shower.

"Excellent... with this identity, there are sixty-five sets of melee fighting skills. There are fighting skills for various purposes.

There is also the field of weapon masters, whether it is cold weapons, hot weapons, or energy weapons, they can use them proficiently and freely. "

Wang Yiyang counted everything in detail, only then did he discover that Heather's identity is simply a collection of hundreds of schools of thought, and in terms of combat, it belongs to the collection of the strengths of thousands of schools.

Unbelievably strong.

He felt that he had benefited a lot just by recalling these brief memories.

If you can complete the task and get one of the ability talents, it will be really amazing.

In an instant, he can change from an ordinary person to a combat master.

After studying Heather's memory for a while, Wang Yiyang began to focus on his string talent again.

Perfect string talent, this is his biggest gain tonight.

Because of this talent, combined with the mutated perception, Yu Xiao was awarded the title of "Qing Gui" who kills people invisible.

And he was much stronger than Yu Xiao back then, no matter in terms of physique or perception, he was stronger than Yu Xiao.

To get this talent again, Wang Yiyang is looking forward to his own development and future in this area.

"I'm going to try it tomorrow to see if I can combine the magic finger with the sound of the piano to achieve the effect of instant sound hypnosis. If it can, then it will be very useful in actual combat."

Wang Yiyang is in a very good mood.

Lifting his head, he drank the milk in one gulp. Get up and walk towards the bed where you are resting.

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Nine thirty in the morning.

Qiaoshan Garden District.

click.

The sound of keys opening the door.

Wang Yiyang pushed the door open, changed his shoes, closed the door behind his back, and looked up into the living room.

Xue Ruihua collapsed on the sofa in the living room by herself, opening her eyes sleepily and looking this way.

She was also wearing pink shorts and a white T-shirt, revealing her snow-white and slender legs resting on the armrest of the sofa.

"Brother Yangyang, are you back?" Xue Ruihua greeted confusedly.

"Didn't go to take pictures?" Wang Yiyang changed his shoes and walked in, and put the breakfast bun soy milk in his hand on the dining table.

"No..... The previous photographer quit. I found another one, and I have to wait a few days before opening again." Xue Ruihua sat up and yawned.

Wang Yiyang was speechless, so he took one away, and now he is looking for another one.

Xue Ruihua seems to be determined to go this way.

He took off his coat and hung it on the hanger. Just as he put it away, he turned around and saw Xue Ruihua got off the sofa and stared at him from afar.

"Brother... how do I feel, you look very good today?" She used interrogative sentences, but her tone was quite certain.

"How pretty?" Wang Yiyang replied casually, walking towards his bedroom.

"It looks great! It's like going for plastic surgery!" Xue Ruihua's eyes lit up. She likes plastic surgery the most.

In order to prepare for the future plastic surgery, she has already researched a lot of things by herself, a lot of content.

In judging the traces of plastic surgery, she thinks she has reached the expert level.

But now that she looked closer, she still didn't see any signs of plastic surgery on her cousin.

"Others are good, but the temperament is a bit too soft." Xue Ruihua commented carefully.

"Well, then what?" Wang Yiyang knew that the softness should come from Yu Xiao.

After all, with the identity of Yu Xiao, she is a piano ghost who is praised as a top-notch weak beauty. And it's female.

It's also normal to be affected. It doesn't matter, this effect will pass soon.

"It's gone, why not, I have a set of cos clothes, try it, it will definitely be super beautiful!" Xue Ruihua whispered with a smile.

"Hehe." Wang Yiyang started tidying up the room, Su Xiaoxiao will come to visit today.

After all, when three girls came to the house, he had to clean up to some extent.

Seeing that her cousin didn't respond, Xue Ruihua was a little disappointed, but soon, she found a new point.

"Hey, brother Yangyang, did you buy that guzheng by the wall?"

"Um."

"Oh, you can also play Guzheng? I've never heard of it before! How about playing it once?" Xue Ruihua's eyes were full of curiosity.

For a guy like her who doesn't have much talent, looking at those talented people is all with a filter of envy.

A guy with an ordinary appearance, if he can have a good musical instrument talent, it will immediately add a lot to his image.

Not to mention such a handsome cousin now.

It's just that no matter how much she begged, Wang Yiyang didn't bother to talk to her.

After packing up his things, Wang Yiyang closed his eyes and rested for a while, then got up to do exercises.

Xue Ruihua also quickly followed the rhythm.

As long as this kind of thing is carried out for the first time, the skin will be much thicker, and it will be much more natural if it is done the second time.

Xue Ruihua is like this. He followed behind Wang Yiyang idly, raising his arms and legs.

But even during the exercise, she kept chirping and asking Wang Yiyang when to play for her.

"I don't play well, so I have to search the Internet by myself. Some are played by famous masters." Wang Yiyang was so annoyed by her, he left a sentence and went back to his room to start engraving practice.

It was just that he had just closed the door when the phone rang.

The caller ID is Wang Songhai.

Wang Yiyang picked up the phone and pressed the connect button.

"Hey, what's the matter, Dad?"

"Yangyang, take the ID cards of me and your mother at home, and come to Guixi Highway! I will locate you." Wang Songhai said quickly, with a hint of fatigue and irritability in his tone.

"What's going on?" Wang Yiyang's face became serious.

"It's nothing but the car brushed against someone on the way back. Now the traffic police are coming." Wang Songhai said in a low voice.

The sound of someone yelling and cursing could be vaguely heard over the microphone.