"It's too much to bully others." Zhong Shiren, who always thought he had a good demeanor, couldn't bear it anymore. He got up from the ground with all his strength, picked up a telephone on the desk and threw it at Yang Xiaole.
As soon as the phone in Zhong Shiren's hand was smashed out, Yang Xiaole, who had a premonition of danger behind him, turned around violently, and a ray of light shot out from his eyes, causing the phone that was flying towards him to suddenly return to its original track.
"Bang." The phone hit Zhong Shiren's head so hard that it shattered into pieces. You can imagine the force.
Zhong Shiren had several more cuts on his forehead and was seriously injured.
The phone was smashed, but what was strange next was that Zhong Shiren did not scream, but stood still like a wooden man.
Yang Xiaole was dumbfounded. What happened to Zhong Shiren? Why did he stand there motionless? It shouldn't have happened. The phone was smashed. Will Zhong Shiren be okay? He should have fallen to the ground at this time, but why?
Standing? And still like a wooden man?
About ten seconds later, Zhong Shiren, who was like a wooden man, suddenly started to move again. When he regained his freedom, he first covered the wound on his forehead with his hand. The pain made him gasp wildly.
"What happened just now? What did you do to me?" Zhong Shiren asked while pressing his forehead.
"It's my turn to ask you, what did you do to me? Hit me with a phone? Do you want to kill me?" Yang Xiaole couldn't quite understand what happened just now. Faintly, he felt that it was something strange.
Could be related.
Zhong Shiren was confused and said: "I hit you with a phone? How could I be injured?"
Yang Xiaole was stunned and quickly asked: "Don't you remember what happened just now?" When asked this question, Yang Xiaole's heart beat wildly.
Zhong Shiren shook his head. He couldn't remember anything about what happened just now. It seemed like a blank. He only vaguely remembered that he hit Yang Xiaole with a phone. But the question is, how come Yang Xiaole didn't do anything, but he was seriously injured?
Yang Xiaole looked at him like a monster, "You really can't remember?"
Zhong Shiren, who had a headache, shook his head again, he really couldn't remember.
"Fuck, you can't fucking remember? Do you think it's okay if you can't remember even one sentence? You just fucking wanted to kill me, Zhong Shiren, I tell you, I'm not done with you, just wait." Yang Xiaole scolded carelessly.
After saying a few words, he turned around and left.
He was anxious to leave here, not because he was afraid, but because he had many things to figure out, such as why Zhong Shiren was standing still just now?
It wasn't until Yang Xiaole's figure disappeared that Zhong Shiren came to his senses. The injury on his forehead made him feel irritable, and he roared angrily: "Come here, where have all the people died? Find a doctor for me quickly."
Yang Xiaole was not in a hurry to drive, but walked on the busy road and stood still in the middle of the road. From a distance, he looked like a fool.
At this time, Yang Xiaole indeed seemed like a fool, his mind was very confused, and he kept thinking about what happened in Zhong Shiren's office just now. Was Zhong Shiren really possessed by supernatural powers?
Yang Xiaole's biggest dream has always been to have supernatural powers that can control people instead of simply controlling objects. What happened just now can be said to have happened without any mental preparation on his part.
Yang Xiaole was very worried, worried that the scene just now was fake and everything was just his illusion.
Yang Xiaole chose to come to the road. Firstly, he wanted to experiment, and secondly, he wanted to share the joy in his heart with others.
"Ding." After straightening out his thoughts, Yang Xiaole fixed his gaze on a beautiful woman. Firstly, this woman was thinner and she should be the kind of person who is easier to control. Secondly, even if he failed, he would be able to escape faster.
The thought had been sent out, but the beautiful woman did not stop and still walked towards Yang Xiaole.
Yang Xiaole's whole body felt as if cold water had been poured on him. His whole body was cold. It was unsuccessful. Could it be that everything that happened in Zhong Shiren's office just now was really just his own hallucination?
"Stop." Unwilling, Yang Xiaole made another mental discovery. This time, he chose another target, an aunt in her fifties.
As time passed by, the aunt did not stop as Yang Xiaole imagined.
At this time, Yang Xiaole finally gave up. It turned out that everything was just his fantasy and all fake. Thinking about it, how could superpowers control people's bodies? It was simply whimsical. Being able to control objects made him chuckle.
Still want to control people?
Shutting his head, Yang Xiaole squatted down without caring about his appearance, holding his head with both hands, with a painful look on his face. He hated God, why did he want to play such a big joke on him, why did he want to give him hope? God, he hated it.
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People were coming and going on the road, and everyone passing by turned their eyes to Yang Xiaole, thinking that it was a pity for this young man. He is so young and handsome, but he turned out to be a madman, alas!
Although the people passing by were sympathetic, they had no intention of helping. These days, doing more is worse than doing less. Helping an old man will be framed, not to mention that the young man in front of him is still a mentally ill person. If he My family is nearby, so this is simply a trap.
Yang Xiaole, who was squatting on the ground, thought about it more and more unwillingly. He couldn't, he couldn't just give up. Even if his power couldn't control people now, he believed that as his strength increased in the future, he would definitely succeed.
Yang Xiaole could not help comforting himself. He had no idea how much sympathy the passers-by had for him. If he knew that these passers-by thought he was a lunatic, he would not be so angry that Yang Xiaole would be so angry that he bumped into his head and died on the road. He would be shameless.
People!
"No, try again, it won't work. If you don't succeed the last time, you will give up." Yang Xiaole stood up and said to himself.
He was very eager to succeed, so he decided to try again. Only in this way would he give up.
Seeing people coming and going on the road, Yang Xiaole didn't know what was wrong with him. He suddenly took a deep breath and shouted loudly, "Stop."
After the roar, a strange scene appeared. All the passers-by around him stopped and stared at Yang Xiaole in shock.
When Yang Xiaole saw this weird scene, his heart almost jumped out of his chest. Damn, it can't be so fierce, right? Are all these people controlled by his powers?
Overjoyed! At this time, Yang Xiaole was absolutely overjoyed. His eyes were wide open and he couldn't believe it. At this time, he wanted to laugh and cry. The scene in front of him was so shocking and surprising.
Just when Yang Xiaole thought he had succeeded, the people around him who had been motionless began to move again, and many of them even cursed, "Crazy, you scared me. Why are you yelling for no reason? Will such a psychotic person be unleashed?"
Yang Xiaole was dumbfounded and made trouble for a long time. It turned out that the people around him stopped not because of his superpowers, but because of his weirdness. When he suddenly stopped, those people stopped inexplicably?
Yang Xiaole didn't know what heaven was like, but he still knew about hell. At this moment, he felt like he was in hell, from being ecstatic just now to being in extreme pain now.
In the face of everyone's scolding, Yang Xiaole ignored it, and he was not in the mood to pay attention. He glanced at it casually, then slowly closed his eyes, trying to make himself feel better.
The moment Yang Xiaole closed his eyes, he saw a child who looked like a primary school student standing there motionless on his right.
Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaole's heart, which had sunk to the bottom, became active again, and he looked at the primary school student without blinking.
"Kid." Yang Xiaole himself didn't notice that when he shouted, his words were trembling a little due to nervousness.
"Uncle, are you feeling comfortable? Why did you stop?" The primary school student who had been standing still asked Yang Xiaole in his childish voice.
Yang Xiaole's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he almost fell to the ground. He was so depressed that he wanted to scold his mother, but damn, after making trouble for a long time, it turned out that it was not true.
Why? Why did God do this to him? Why did he make jokes on him one after another? Is it funny? That's stupid.
"Little brat, it's none of your business. Go to school quickly. If you don't go, uncle will spank you."
The primary school student was so frightened that he trembled all over and ran away without saying a word. As he ran, he cursed: "You bastard, if you have the guts, live longer. When I grow up, I will die."
The frustrated Yang Xiaole finally accepted the fact and turned around to head to the garage. But when he turned around, he found an old woman on the left who was picking up garbage squatting there and not moving for some reason.
At first, Yang Xiaole didn't pay much attention, but when he took a closer look, he found that the old woman was completely still squatting there.
He rubbed his eyes several times and found that it was true. It was not that he was dazzled, but that it was real. The old woman just squatted still.
Falling from heaven to hell, and then rising from hell to heaven, Yang Xiaole saw hope and rushed towards the old woman regardless of everything.
As soon as he rushed in front of the old woman, he saw that the old woman was beginning to regain her freedom. Suppressing the excitement in her heart, Yang Xiaole asked: "Old woman, what happened to you just now?"
The old woman raised her head and looked at Yang Xiaole, "I don't know what happened. I seem to have lost consciousness. My hands and feet are not under my control."
Yang Xiaole heard his heart pounding wildly and lost consciousness? The old woman said that he had just lost consciousness? Yang Xiaole smiled very happily. From a distance, he looked like he was lying flat.
"Old lady, apart from what you just felt, do you have any other discomforts?" Yang Xiaole asked, he was afraid that the superpower would cause some discomfort or any sequelae.
The old woman shook her head and said, "There's nothing wrong with me, I just can't move."
"If you can't move your body, will you wake up completely?" Yang Xiaole asked again, this issue was also of concern to him.
The old woman looked at Yang Xiaole and asked with a wary expression: "Who are you? Why do you ask me so many questions? What do you want to do?"
Yang Xiaole sweated furiously, did he have a lot of questions? It seemed that the old woman had a lot of questions, and she asked three questions in a row.
"Old lady, don't worry, I'm a good person. I just saw you squatting motionless just now, so I came here to care about you." Yang Xiaodong said with a bitter smile.
"Oh, I remembered, you are the young man who was standing in the middle of the road and yelling just now." The old woman suddenly realized and recognized Yang Xiaole.
Yang Xiaole was sweating profusely and paralyzed. This old woman had good eyesight. How could she recognize it like this? She was so damn speechless.
"Old lady, I have no ill intentions towards you. Don't worry. I just want to figure out some problems." Yang Xiaole was helpless, thinking to herself that this old lady was too ridiculous. Even if he wanted to molest, he would find someone younger.
How is it possible to find someone so old?
Seeing that the old woman was guarding him like a wolf, he was so depressed that he wanted to take out his heart and show it to her to prove that he had not lied to her.
These days, even the old lady is so beautiful, she doesn't want to think about what others can want from her? Money? Or body? Damn, I'm speechless, completely speechless.
"Young man, I don't think you have any problem. Why did you yell so loudly in the middle of the road just now?" the old woman asked in a strange answer.
Yang Xiaole was so angry that he wanted to rush up and slap the old woman. It was so shameful. She kept asking the question just now. Is it interesting?
"Old lady, please tell me? When you couldn't move just now, was your head clear?" Yang Xiaole swore that when he figured out the problem, he would immediately turn around and leave without stopping.
"Sober up, young man. I have already answered you. Now it is your turn to answer me. Tell me, did you make me unable to move?"
Yang Xiaole was stunned and said with a smile: "Old lady, do you think I look like a god?"
The old woman looked at Yang Xiaole intently for a while, then shook her head and said, "It doesn't look like that."
Yang Xiaole smiled, numb, this old woman is so interesting, "That's it, since I'm not a god, I definitely can't immobilize you."
"You're not a god, but I'm worried that you know magic." The old woman muttered in a low voice.
Yang Xiaole almost fell over. He didn't dare to answer the old woman's question anymore. He turned around and walked away. If he continued talking, he was really afraid that he would collapse. The old woman's words undoubtedly meant that he was a goblin. Damn, does he look like a goblin? Are there such handsome goblins?
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"Young man, why did you leave?" Seeing Yang Xiaole leave without even saying hello, the old woman was very dissatisfied. She thought that if someone came to ask questions in the future, she would not even answer them. Young people nowadays are really not polite.
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Yang Xiaole had excellent hearing, and the old woman's words not only didn't make him stop, but actually made him run faster.
After confirming that the old woman was nowhere to be seen, Yang Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the roadside guardrail. Yang Xiaole's mind was filled with joy. It turned out that it was true, and his power could really control people.
Apart from being happy, there are still a few questions that Yang Xiaole can't figure out. First, why can the old woman know everything that happened after her body was controlled? But Zhong Shiren doesn't know? He can't even remember it at all. Second, what happened on the road just now?
With so many people on the street, why was only the old woman successfully controlled? This question also puzzled him. There were so many people walking towards him, but those people failed to control them. Instead, they controlled the old woman who was picking up garbage behind her.
, which made him puzzled, why is this happening? The second reason is why it is not possible to whisper, but to shout loudly.
At this moment, Yang Xiaole desperately hoped that someone would come out and answer his questions. If these questions were not clarified, he was afraid that he would go crazy.
After sitting on the guardrail and resting for a while, Yang Xiaole began to get excited again, and once again glanced at passers-by. After standing up, he secretly sent out a thought and uttered one word, "Stop."
It had no effect. One minute passed, and the scene that Yang Xiaole imagined did not appear. Pedestrians were still passing by in a hurry.
Yang Xiaole cursed secretly, then he was worried and decided not to do anything at all. He took a deep breath, and then yelled, "Stop."
There is no doubt that Yang Xiaole's sentence will definitely arouse the contempt of passers-by.
It doesn't matter if passersby look down on him, the question must be effective. After yelling, Yang Xiaole still didn't see anyone being controlled. On the contrary, he felt dizzy, as if he might faint at any time.
"It's paralyzing! Could it be that you have overexerted your power?" Yang Xiaole said to himself, not daring to continue shouting loudly.