"Are you really not considering joining our association? You even gave us a code name."
Hong Quan said this. Her body, which was definitely strong for a woman, pressed forward with a sense of oppression. Her long red hair spread over her shoulders, and she felt as if she was burning.
combustion…
...Her smell is burning, presumably the scenery in her heart is also some kind of burning scenery?
Gwen thought, lowered her eyes, placed her palms on the side of her mouth, raised her head, and said a little perfunctorily: "Well, I haven't fully understood you yet..."
"What do you mean by not understanding? I'm afraid you didn't read it, right?"
Hong Quan was a little angry today, as if he had been pursuing a goddess for a few days and then found out that he was actually "playing a single-player game" while "taking a shower". Compared to Dark Cat's calmness, this guy should still learn from it.
All at once.
Gwen said: "I've seen it. I'm very interested in the term 'mirror in the heart' in associations, and I think its two descriptions of 'freedom' and 'self' are very good. But please forgive me,
I really have no way to join until I figure it out, and you all know that the mind is an important source of source power. If these thoughts are not resolved, joining will have a negative impact on my awakening of source power."
"...Did you really watch it?"
The red dog looked a little surprised.
Dark Cat smiled and held her hand: "Okay, I've seen it, so don't bother me. Aren't we still going to discuss the secret book?"
"I know, but..."
"It's hard to find new people with potential, but we still have plenty of opportunities!" Dark Cat winked at Gwen with his left eye.
Gwen smiled back and watched the two of them leave from the reception car with a lantern in hand. He stepped on the soft sleeping slippers and slowly followed out with a lantern in hand, but they were going to the living room, while he was going
Go to...the uninhabited layer. It is the escape passage of the train. It is usually deserted, but now it is night and it is impossible for anyone to be there.
As he walked, he thought: "A suitable society and secret code are very important."
The mind is the source of whether Yuanli can exert its abilities.
This is why most 'clubs' are not like the clubs in the novels Gwen has read. They generally have 'Who will the boss kill today?' 'Who will the boss rob tomorrow?' and 'Let's waaaaagh!' as the core points. Almost
Every community is filled with a lot of theories and ideas.
For example, if the secret code of a society is related to the theory of "fire", then if the people of this society agree with these theories, they are very likely to obtain the inner scenery related to "fire".
The secret code obtained by the Red Dog and Dark Cat societies is called the "Micro Code of Natural Ethics", which is a passionate theory of origin and power that is as passionate as fire.
The author has no way of knowing, maybe the old guy Gwen killed would know, but unfortunately, the other person's memory was not preserved just because he was made into red water.
Weifa Natural Ethics Code believes that people should not passively accept changes, but should take the initiative to accept changes. It takes maintaining the beauty of the world as a mission and maintaining justice as an obligation. At the same time, it calls these missions and obligations 'sincerity to the heart' and pays attention to sincerity.
Be yourself, be conscientious and be yourself.
Does it sound nice?
But in fact this is not the case! First of all, the definition of beauty is all kinds of strange; secondly, the judgment of justice is also all kinds of strange; and the last 'honesty and conscience' is the 'sincerity and conscience of Utopians'! No matter what others say, Gwen herself
After joining in, not to mention that I have already awakened the source power, it is very difficult to just accept this idea that has a lot of theoretical errors.
It is still possible to practice their secret scriptures without accepting this theoretical thought.
It is only the most common situation that the spiritual landscape is distorted. It may even become a 'real mind flayer' due to confused thoughts and a weak heart. To become a master of source power in this world, one must be tenacious enough.
Thinking, a weak person cannot become a master...Gwen thinks so.
Snap.
The soft slippers stepped on the ground in the unmanned passage, and the gentle smile on Gwen's face disappeared. He immediately turned around, his seemingly soft hands clenched into empty fists, and his whole body remained in a kind of posture.
She looks extremely haggard and beautiful, in a desolate state.
Snap.
Boots hit the ground in the deserted passage.
Two people walked in from the door, one tall and one short. The tall one is a man, a Shade with bear ears. His appearance can only be said to be a bit short-sighted. Fortunately, he is slightly fat and looks a bit honest and cute. The short one is a
She is of mixed Lute descent and is a woman with squirrel ears.
The man was wearing a black uniform that looked like a police officer's uniform.
The woman wore a black military coat, a neat vertical striped shirt and riding pants, and her feet were protected by a pair of military boots.
"...Mind Flayer." The squirrel-eared woman put one hand in her pocket, "Aren't you going to run away?"
To escape.
Gwen said silently in his mind and added 'but not now'. He has an unspeakable quirk, which is 'if I want to do something and someone else says it or guesses it, then I just don't do it'
I'm so mad at this guy. Therefore, he didn't follow the other person's wishes and answer his plan.
"I'm going to walk out of here." He said, "I'll step over your fallen bodies and help you apply for medical treatment from the front desk."
"It's so dangerous."
The corners of the squirrel-eared woman's mouth curved a little, "Are you a ghost talk now, or a person who has woken up from a ghost talk?"
"People who put their fists in your face."
Although she cared about what the other party said, Gwen would not show it. It was just that she had a little more thought in her mind that she could not be beaten to death easily.
"Can't we communicate..." the squirrel-eared woman waved her hand, "...Grey Tower, be careful. The mind flayer has the ability to change the environment into a place where the mind is captured. If you see an illusion, you must turn your back as soon as possible.
Wall, you must not let him trigger it... During this period of time, I will help you keep an eye on him, and I will try my best to prevent him from disappearing from my sight."
"Ha!" The bear-eared Shade pounced forward.
While Gwen was taking a stance, she was still thinking in her mind:
"What are the mind flayer's abilities?"
"This woman regards me as the original Mind Flayer, so she has no concerns about the leakage of information..."
However, he quickly calmed down and faced the offensive.
The speed of the Shade man called Gray Tower is very abnormal. With a body size of nearly two meters, he rushes to the front with agility in an instant. He punches out hard with one hand and holds the other fist empty.
An extremely standard fighting stance.
...The strength is about ten times that of a normal person, and the speed is five times. The destructive power of such a huge body...?
It doesn't feel as good as a werewolf.
Gwen punched from below, the knuckles of her little finger bulged slightly, and the punch bounced off Huita's arm like a snake coming out of its hole.
"Woo." Huita reluctantly pulled his fists in pain and stepped forward.
This move was expected, Gwen's punch was a feint, and it was the real move that relied on his reflexes.
Just like when swimming, if you are not entering the water, but climbing on the edge of the pool, then you can use your feet to step on the pool wall, and use your reflexes and a standard butterfly stroke to draw incredible speeds and distances. Gwen used
Although the technique is complicated, but speaking of it, the principle is like this, and it is even more so after blessing the source power.
He took advantage of the force of the fist, and his whole body was instantly freed from all strength, pouring reflex power into his left leg.
Power pours in.
The soft muscles find the right rhythm, and then...
Tighten up!
"Drink!"
A lightning-like kick that kicked out sparks from the air, and Gwen's soles kicked hard on the opponent's calf bone.
Click!
A small sound.
Huita endured the pain in his shins and punched out with such force that it could break through the steel wall of the train.
Gwen used her strength to jump back, and gracefully tapped the ground with her toes twice before stopping.
His backside wasn't for fear of being punched to death.
But...
Gwen squinted her eyes and saw the squirrel-eared woman locking her eyes with her eyes open. Even when she blinked, she blinked with one eye, alternating left and right. At the same time, at some point, a revolver as huge as a spray gun appeared in the woman's hand.
