Regarding the status of the healer, Zhang Deshuai understood it quickly. Anyway, after accepting so much information about the supernatural world, a world view similar to the law of the jungle has led to the struggle in the supernatural world being ubiquitous, more intense and rough.
, then during such a struggle, bleeding and injuries are purely normal, and healers who can effectively treat injuries and extend battery life should undoubtedly have a high status.
Li Lisa's deep and misty eyes flashed through his mind. Zhang Deshuai was disappointed and felt lucky that Li Lisa didn't need to practice extra moves to trigger the superpower.
"But don't think that the exercises that a few healers undergo in order to trigger their superpowers are the most painful! To say that the hardest and most tiring ones are those who belong to Shenyin. This kind of superpower is quite difficult.
Not only do I have to perform various exercises every day to strengthen my vocal cords and avoid physical damage, but if I'm not careful and don't concentrate on controlling the intensity of my voice, I may lose my voice in the least, or suffer from mental disorder in the worst case..."
"In addition to death, almost everyone becomes a vegetative state. In short, the power of voice is a great test of the self-control of the power user!" Zhang Weijun was still thinking, and He Dadong took over the conversation, with an unusually solemn expression, but turned around
Hua Feng continued: "However, this kind of superpower is also the most troublesome to deal with. Because some of the sounds emitted by the Divine Voice are beyond the eardrum's ability to bear, and some are similar to ultrasonic waves! If there is a Divine Voice among your enemies,
No matter how you defend yourself, it's useless because you can't tell when the opponent will attack!"
"If you only rely on the instrument to take shielding measures, then once the opponent leaves your sight, your combat ability will inevitably drop several times. What's more, some divine voices can even use the frequency of their voices to directly break your
Skin, shattering your bones, blood... If a person with this type of superpower is encountered when acting alone, he will be able to run as far as he wants!"
Zhang Deshuai couldn't help but fall in love with He Dadong's solemn and serious expression. He saw He Dadong coming to save him twice, holding a cigarette and carrying the "Black Snake" arrogantly. Zhang Deshuai had already vaguely regarded him as his idol.
Now seeing He Dadong speaking so solemnly, Zhang Deshuai's face straightened, and he nodded immediately. He was full of worries about Fan Mengyu's future, but also had a little hope - looking forward to a powerful thigh hug!
"Haha, maybe you don't have to run away." Zhang Bo smiled and pointed at the coin that He Dadong was still playing with in his hand, playing with the taste, "Technological flow can also restrain the Divine Sounder. Those who play with technology can
Ignoring that the transmission of sound requires the medium of air, Dadong, you still have to study hard..."
He Dadong was startled, then he flicked up the coin, grabbed it with his hand, and said with a smile: "Don't be ridiculous, the price of the air pump is not ordinary expensive, can Deshuai have so much money? Even if he does, my uncle probably doesn't.
I won't let him go out and work hard alone, and it will be wasted if he buys it! What's more, it's too early to say this now, I just reminded him, in case, in case, do you know?!"
Zhang Bo smiled helplessly, but his resolute cheeks tightened slightly, and reminded He Dadong: "What if? Are you saying that the three people you brought home today also happened to meet you? Don't forget what time it is now,
There are quite a few people from the throne outside our village who are eyeing us and want to seriously injure our vitality!"
"Yes, anything can happen at this time!" Zhang Weijun said firmly, and He Dadong smacked his lips in silence. Zhang Weijun put one hand behind his back, patted Zhang Deshuai's shoulder with the other, and smiled kindly at Zhang Deshuai.
: "So you not only need training during this period, but you must also receive some necessary knowledge about superpowers. Of course, at the same time, you cannot leave Zhangjiacun even half a step, and you can also beware of God using you to follow those three people.
Make an exchange."
Zhang Deshuai was stunned for a moment after being told this. He felt as if his life in the future would be very difficult. He complained with a sad face: "Is it necessary to restrict my movements? I don't seem important, right? I feel like just catching a random villager, according to the
The personalities of Uncle Zhang Bo and Grandma will also be exchanged with those of the three hostages... Wait!" Zhang Deshuai looked stern, slapped his thigh, stood up with a roar and shouted: "Oops! I almost forgot.
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"Huh?" Zhang Weijun frowned in confusion.
"When I came out of the escape tunnel on the mountain, I heard the good-looking man and woman saying that someone was pretending to be me, called the Wind Emperor..." Zhang Deshuai frowned and said anxiously, "
Have you heard of the Divine Wind Emperor? I saw how confident the two of them sounded at the beginning..."
Zhang Boheng raised his hand to stop Zhang Deshuai from continuing to speak. His expression was very serious, as if he had turned into his usual judge face, and he muttered: "The Divine Wind Emperor..."
"It's him!" Their eyes narrowed slightly, Wang Qiao and He Dadong looked at each other, and said in unison, and then their expressions tightened in unison, and they placed their hands on the table and clasped them together, both looking like they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Holy Wind Emperor... Haha..." Zhang Weijun stood beside the table and murmured softly.
The breeze blew by, and several bonsai trees in the yard rustled and swayed. The wires hanging the light bulbs on the shelves swayed slightly. The shadows of the five people swayed under the yellow halo of the light, like a group of demons dancing wildly, bringing with it a hint of darkness.
and solemnity.
"What?" Zhang Deshuai was suffocated by this atmosphere, looked around at the four people in surprise, and then asked worriedly.
"To talk about him, we have to contact the Object Controller..." Wang Qiao looked at the table with blank eyes and straightened his sleeves, "The Object Controller..."
"Uncle Wang! What time is it now!" Zhang Deshuai was anxious. He had no time to listen to these things. He couldn't help but raise his legs and leave. He was even more worried about what happened at home.
"Wait!" He Dadong put his hand across Zhang Deshuai's body to stop Zhang Deshuai, and said with a slight annoyance, "You are upset and angry, what is there to be anxious about?! When did you hear this? We went to your house to send the little girl off
Everything was fine when I went back, why are you worrying here alone?"
"No! Maybe..." Zhang Deshuai also wanted to say, "Maybe he took action after you left." Zhang Weijun also patted his shoulder indifferently, shook his head and said: "The current vigilance in the village can't even fly a mosquito."
If you don't come in, do you think no one will know where you are? Your scent has already been remembered by no less than three trackers in the village. Every once in a while, someone will search for everyone in the village, including you.
Their behavior is actually under the eyes of our own people, and I have never heard of anyone pretending to be someone the tracker knows under the eyes of an A-level tracker!"
Zhang Deshuai breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but he still couldn't help but said: "Then I still have to remind Li... remind Junjie and the others, otherwise if they go back, the people in the throne may be detrimental to them." Look seriously.
Looking at He Dadong, Zhang Deshuai added: "Cousin, you saw it last time, that Chelsea attacked Junjie..."
"Yes," He Dadong's approval made Zhang Deshuai regain his determination to go back. However, seeing He Dadong's softened and solemn expression, he shrugged, "How serious is it that you have to see it to make people feel at ease?" He Dadong took out his mobile phone from his pocket.
, shook it, pointed his fingers, waited for a while, held up the phone and put it in front of Zhang Deshuai, "Look, your sister Sufen's text message!"
The text message read, "Everything is normal, okay, I will leave them all at Deshuai's house." Zhang Deshuai was finally relieved, but his heart quickly rose to his throat again.
"Deshuai, are you in love?" He Dadong asked in a very normal tone, as if he just asked the question at random.
Zhang Deshuai said "Ah" awkwardly, then grinned stiffly and said with a wry smile: "Cousin, don't always make fun of me and Lulu..."
"Hey, you still want to hide?" Wang Qiao's eyes flashed narrowly, but he followed He Dadong's gaze and glanced at the entrance of the yard.
"Hey, don't talk about it. They broke up now..." Zhang Bo raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhang Deshuai, but there was a full smile on the corner of his mouth, without any sympathy.
"You, you guys..." Zhang Deshuai rolled his eyes and waved his hands in a dazed manner. No matter what, it is always unpleasant to be mentioned about a breakup.
"Haha! Miss Li, come in quickly!"
Zhang Deshuai looked at Zhang Weijun in astonishment, and turned his head stiffly towards the entrance of the yard. In the darkness, there was a slender figure standing alone at the entrance of the yard. It seemed that he was frightened by Zhang Weijun's greeting. He grabbed the corners of his clothes with both hands shyly and lowered his head.
He walked in step by step.
The bangs that reflected the yellow halo covered the eyes, and the fair skin was also illuminated with yellow and orange colors, and the teeth that kept touching the thin lips were shining brightly. When approaching the five people, the steps were much smaller and slower.
Many, raised his head, glanced at the other four people except Zhang Deshuai with his shining eyes, and said hello: "Hello, cousin, hello, uncle Wang Qiao, hello, uncle Zhang Bo, hello, uncle."
Zhang Deshuai looked blankly at the profile of the visitor Huang Li, who had a very bright and rosy face. He was a little unable to react. When he heard her greeting, he felt bitter in his heart and turned his head slightly.
The person coming is Lisa Li!
"Haha, come on, come on, Lisa, sit down." He Dadong nodded, put back the cigarette case he habitually took out of his pocket when he just mentioned Feng Emperor, moved his chair to Lisa Li, and spoke again
He sat down on Zhang Weijun's original position, looked at Zhang Deshuai narrowly, and asked Li Lisa: "You are interested, you came over just after sending the text message, right?"
Lisa Li lowered her head, obviously unable to bear He Dadong's straightforward question, but she still nodded slightly, looking at Zhang Deshuai's side face with a slightly sad look, but did not sit down on the chair.
"Ahem..." Zhang Weijun coughed at the right time, glared at Zhang Deshuai, and scolded this guy for being stupid. He still didn't understand!
"Ha, haha..." Wang Qiao rolled his eyes at Zhang Deshuai. Seeing that the scene had calmed down, he knew that the four elders of his own were really not suitable to be light bulbs. However, everyone was just treating Li Lisa's situation like little Luo Luo's.
When Li sent her back, she heard Li Lisa talk about it, but she didn't know how to cooperate. Now seeing Zhang Deshuai having no face to face Li Lisa, Wang Qiao hated that iron can't make steel, but he had no choice but to buffer the atmosphere from the side, "I just gave it to Deshuai."
We are supplementing the knowledge about the supernatural world. We talked about the object controller. After that, we are going to eat. If you are not in a hurry, Lisa can listen to it together?"