Twisted Realm

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In the Xingmang Barbershop, Meng Xuan is doing a mass incision of the connective tissue in his head.

The razor in the bald hairdresser's hand flew quickly, and the long black connective tissue on Meng Xuan's head fell off quickly.

Looking at the lid of the pot that he gradually disappeared, Meng Xuan fell into contemplation.

Although the influence of the twisting power on his character is still very slight, even this slight influence will often change his behavior and certain decisions.

This seems to be an inevitable phenomenon in the process of assimilation with the distortion force.

Fusions will appear irritable, irritable, aggressive, neurotic, etc. There seems to be no better way than suppressing them with strong willpower.

In the future, I must be vigilant against similar phenomena. While deeply integrating the power of the three major rituals, I will keep my personality from deviates too much...

If the secret pattern is condensed, the impact may be even greater. I don't know if there is a solution for the extraordinary knowledge above level 4 in the test record...

Meng Xuan decided to minimize conflicts with others, especially ordinary people, during this time, otherwise he was worried that he could not hold back and chop people up in public, which would be a little troublesome.

After all, ordinary people are really too fragile, and if they fail to control themselves, they are likely to die.

Meng Xuan shook his head, feeling more and more that living in the world of ordinary people was a bit limited.

Perhaps this is the reason why extraordinary people in the real world do not appear in front of ordinary people.

"It's cut, let's see if it works."

The words of the bald barber awakened Meng Xuan from his thoughts.

Looking at himself with his head cut in the mirror, Meng Xuan nodded in satisfaction.

The flat head is the most convenient.

I will never wake up in the morning and fry my hair again.

On the contrary, Uncle Bald Barber sighed a little when he looked at the hair all over the floor.

Teenagers don't know how expensive hair is...

After paying 20 yuan for a haircut, Meng Xuan walked out of the barber shop and walked towards the Starlight Food Pedestrian Street.

Pedestrian Street is also linked to food. At night, it is not as lively as usual.

The crowds crowded shoulder to shoulder, the surrounding shops were colorful with neon lights, and the tempting food aroma made people drool.

Perhaps because the students are on holiday, most of the pedestrian streets are filled with young faces.

Whether it's a boy or a girl, they all wear their best clothes and try their best to dress up. Even Meng Xuan, who is blind, finds it very eye-catching.

"The river of love, why do you flow eastward~"

"Sad tears, why don't you always leave~"

The singers on the street seemed to be music majors. They were dressed in ordinary clothes, but they sang very well and had a stable breath. They played the guitar and sang their original songs in a hoarse voice. There was an indescribable feeling of vicissitudes.

There were a lot of melon eaters standing around, but there was not much money in the guitar case of the singer.

Meng Xuan stood and listened to it for a while, the melodious music entered his heart from his ears, he relaxed and felt a long-lost peace in his heart.

After singing the song, Meng Xuan felt a little unfinished, but his stomach had begun to growl, so he was not ready to listen to it any more.

He pondered for a while, took out a hundred dollars from his bag, walked up, and put it into the guitar bag opened by the singing boy.

When the singing boy saw this large reward, a trace of gratitude flashed in his clear eyes, he bowed slightly to Meng Xuan, and said thank you softly.

Meng Xuan smiled back at him. Anyway, it was borrowed money. If he borrowed a little more after spending it, he didn't feel too distressed.

Although ordinary people are now as weak as chickens to Meng Xuan, he does not feel that he has surpassed them. These outstanding people with dreams and pursuits are still worthy of his respect.

He is still a person living in society, not a distorted life that only knows how to evolve without reason. Although he has great power, it is just a difference in the fate and choice of the path of life.

Continuing to walk in the crowded and noisy crowd, Meng Xuan's heart felt more and more peaceful, and the previous irritable feeling seemed to have disappeared a lot.

The more noisy the surroundings, the more peaceful Meng Xuan's heart was.

"I always need to be a person. Even if I have extraordinary power, I am still a person, not a life-distorting person."

Meng Xuan said to himself softly, his heart was like a clear mirror being washed, and the influence of the power of distortion was quietly suppressed to a part.

Meng Xuan suddenly felt that it was a good decision to come out to relax.

He continued to walk in the crowd and felt two pairs of eyes staring at him behind him, but he didn't care much.

Went to a fried food stall and sat down, Meng Xuan ordered ten skewers of fried beef, ten skewers of fried fish cakes, ten skewers of water spinach, ten skewers of lamb kidneys, ten skewers of pork belly, and a bottle of beer, quiet and fast eating.

After eating the fried snacks, Meng Xuan continued to walk all the way to the depths of the snack street.

Octopus balls, rice with honey fins, spicy sizzling squid, square red bean paste, pan-fried meat patties, stinky tofu, handmade sausages...

After eating three more bowls of noodles, a seafood beef stuffed rice, a pan-fried veal steak, a sea white casserole vermicelli, a honey braised pork rice and three cups of milk tea, Meng Xuan finally felt full. feel.

The two pairs of eyes behind him have not disappeared.

"How can this kid eat so much?"

"Being able to eat means you are rich, isn't it cheap for us in the end?"

"Stupid you? After eating so much, what can we get for cheap?"

"Then what do you say?"

"I don't think there's anyone on the corner in front of me. If he goes there later, we'll just drag him into the corner alley~www.wuxiaspot.com~ maybe we can get a thousand dollars, it's worth it tonight ."

"Well, it makes sense, I'll see it."

"..."

He started a conversation with the two sneaky men behind Meng Xuan. He was probably watching Meng Xuan's money from the singing boy, so he followed him.

What surprised them was that Meng Xuan's next target seemed to be a remote place on the corner in front of him, and they immediately followed up with excited expressions.

"What about people?!"

The two brothers walked to the corner, but they didn't see a single one, and they were a little confused.

Bang bang!

Two muffled noises came from behind them, and the sneaky brothers didn't even make a sound, they just fainted.

Meng Xuan picked up their collars and saw that there seemed to be a trash can in the dark alley in the distance.

He took a slightly brisk pace and walked over with his brothers.

Just as he was approaching the trash can, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be two pairs of eyes staring at him in the darkness deeper in the alley.

Meng Xuan looked in the direction of his eyes, the two were disheveled, as if they were doing something strange.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, I'll take out the trash, I'll leave right away, you guys continue."

With an embarrassed smile on Meng Xuan's face, he opened the trash can and threw the fainted brothers into the smelly trash can.

This is a punishment for their ill will.

After doing this, Meng Xuan turned around and left the alley with two terrified eyes.

what! ! ! !

Not long after, a terrified scream came from the alley.

Meng Xuan's heart was peaceful, and he felt that the influence of the twisting force seemed to disappear a little bit again.

What a peaceful life.