After rejecting the seventh flight attendant's request for a hot drink for the twelfth time in ten minutes, Han Baiyi turned off her phone with a look of despair.
When he got up in the morning, he still didn't know what Yang Xiaoyu's "you have changed" meant.
However, after a morning of various hardships, he probably found some clues.
One is that it looks better, and the other is that the response becomes faster.
When Han Baiyi first looked in the mirror, he didn't feel how good-looking he had become. After looking at the same face every day for twenty years, he should be tired of saying anything.
Even if there are some small changes, it is generally difficult for people who are used to seeing this face to judge.
On the contrary, outsiders are more aware of this change in ‘feeling’.
For example, Yang Xiaoyu, who stayed with Han Baiyi every day, just felt that his skin had improved. It seemed that something had changed, but it didn't seem to have happened. He couldn't tell in a hazy way.
The face is still the same, and the facial features are still the same, but that special sense of coordination makes people feel at a glance that this person has an unworldly and independent fairy spirit.
Even if this person is standing in the corner, as long as you glance over, the strong sense of presence will make it difficult to take your eyes away.
All in all, one sentence: it looks good and I want to lick it.
Don't ask, asking is talent.
Just this morning, Han Baiyi was seduced by various wild bees and butterflies seven or eight times. Sheep Xiaoyu was so angry that she stamped her feet and her little tiger teeth gnashed.
It was originally agreed that snacks would not be allowed during the day, but Han Baiyi relented a little in order to calm down Xiao Yu's anger.
Then...then the snacks were piled on the table in front of the two of them.
When the flight attendant came to deliver the hot drinks, she had a straight face and told her classmate Yang Xiaoyu more than a dozen times. Then Yang Xiaoyu put the snacks in a big bag and tied them up with a resentful look on her face, and waited until the plane entered the stratosphere before eating.
Just ten minutes after taking off, Xiao Yu was holding the bag of snacks, her eyes almost turned green with greed.
Han Baiyi fastened his seat belt, took out a pen from his pocket, and turned it around on the back of his hand.
The slender gel pen quickly circled between the slender five fingers, flowing smoothly through the gaps between the five fingers without any pause. From a distance, others could only catch a coherent afterimage, and the gel pen danced in the air and made a slight wind sound.
However, because Han Baiyi was sitting in the back seat, he didn't attract anyone's attention.
On the contrary, Yang Xiaoyu, who was holding a big snack bag next to her and drooling greedily, looked pitiful, attracting frequent glances from others.
Han Baiyi was a little unhappy and snatched two pieces of potato chips from her, but Yang Xiaoyu responded with a little tiger fang.
After a while, my attention was still focused on the pen in my hand.
The improvement brought by faster response is obvious.
Just this morning, Rhythm Master Gao Xing cleared all levels, Fruit Ninja played for two hours, Black and White Cubes cleared all levels, etc.
Many things that are inconceivable to ordinary people are also easy for him.
Just like a little superman.
Han Baiyi held his head with his hands, not even looking at the gel pen spinning in his hands, thinking about the gains and losses of this game.
Obviously, both the change in appearance and the improvement in reaction were brought about by that mysterious inspiration.
When he first came out of the Sekiro world, the changes in his body were not so exaggerated.
However, until now, Han Baiyi is still ignorant about the use of inspiration points. Although it can increase a little every once in a while, it is obviously caused by the 'Inspiration Revelation Video Bit (A)' in the game fault compensation, but he does not think this name
The thing called "Ingenuity" is just as simple as making people look handsome and reacting faster.
There should be other uses.
Suddenly stopping writing, Han Baiyi stared directly at the gel pen in front of him, calling for the panel in his heart.
After a whole morning of accumulation, the number of inspiration points had reached 63, but Han Baiyi kept them all in his hands and did not use them on himself.
[Ingenious use of gel pens]
[Failed to use]
Still not working.
Starting from the morning, Han Baiyi tried to use his inspiration points on dead objects such as TVs, clothes, tables, suitcases, etc., but the result was that the use failed.
At first, he thought about giving it to Yang Xiaoyu and letting Xiaoyu clean his marrow and cut his bones.
But after thinking about it, I still didn't take action.
Turning around to look at Xiao Yu, after the plane entered the stratosphere, she started to eat a lot, with a heartless smile on her face.
Han Baiyi covered his face and let out a long sigh.
Let’s talk about it when we get home.
From the beginning to the end, Han Baiyi failed to notice the resentful and jealous eyes from behind.
Yun Xiangrong sat in her seat and secretly gritted her teeth, looking at Yang Xiaoyu who was eating and drinking. She couldn't figure out how good this little foodie girl was, that she could tie up this man so tightly.
His eyes turned and fell on Han Baiyi's profile, and those watery eyes seemed to be focused on him.
Looking around, there seemed to be quite a few women in the cabin looking back from time to time.
Chewing potato chips, Yang Xiaoyu suddenly had goosebumps on the back of his neck. His little head with a ponytail suddenly flipped up, and his hair suddenly covered Han Baiyi's face.
His little face was chewing potato chips, and his expression was very alert.
"Hmm?! There is murderous intent."
...
Jinmen, Donghai Airport
"Tell me! Ah? Tell me! What do you do for food?!
Three teams! More than sixty people! Six extraordinary beings! You just let one person fool you?!
That's a residential building, little comrade. Three people died and twenty-two were injured! Our Jinmen branch will lose face to you!"
A deafening roar came from the phone, and Liu Zhi pulled the phone away expressionlessly.
This time, the old man was really angry.
But Liu Zhi is also used to it, and all the old people who are too lazy to follow the camp are like this.
Their section chief is like this, pragmatic in action and tough in temper. If something goes wrong, he will scold him if he puts his head to the head. However, he also has clear rewards and punishments. As long as he is capable, he will be promoted very quickly.
An Zhongguo, chief of the Special Affairs Section of the 10th Bureau of Xia'an, is his direct supervisor.
A very angry old comrade.
"We are remediating it now..." Liu Zhi pushed up his glasses and barely argued.
"Repair?! What I want is redress? Tell me where to go to redress three lives! I'm going to replenish them right now!"
What I want is not a fucking remedy! What I want is your military order! I want you to bring that little bastard back alive and put him in the seventh bureau’s biochemical research room to suffer! Let him know how much a human life is worth!”
"I......"
"I don't want to fucking listen to explanations! It's the eggless cowards who fucking like explanations!"
“You’re going to send me two Wu-35s right now, and send me one more person, and clear the Donghai Airport’s authority to control the flow of people!
Don’t you want a military order? I’ll stake my life on you! I’ll kill him here today!”
Liu Zhi also lost his temper. He was serious and peaceful on the surface, but in reality he had a fiery temper. Hearing the section chief stimulated the veins in his forehead to jump and jump, his fists banged on the table, causing two pits to sink into the solid wood desk.
What this bad old man says is so irritating.
"Hey! Yes! This looks like my soldiers.
The people and permissions are given to you. I don’t have the airplane, so I have to figure it out myself.
Remember! I only want results. If you kill him today, you will be promoted to another level. If you don't succeed, get out of here!"
"I know, hurry up and complete the procedures for me!"
Liu Zhi hung up the phone, smashed the phone on the wooden table with a bang, clasped his fingers on his tie and pulled it apart with all his strength, his facial features were so ferocious that he was gnashing his teeth.
His eyes swept around the office fiercely, and the members of each group bowed their heads in silence.
Bai Juntang, wearing a white sweater, stood loosely in a corner, lazily leaning against the wall with his hands folded.
As soon as Liu Zhi glanced at him, he immediately straightened his body with excitement.
"Bai Juntang!" Liu Zhi picked up his cell phone, carried his clothes and walked out.
"Yes!" Bai Juntang rarely answered in a serious manner and followed closely.
"Now notify the police stations and management departments around Donghai Airport to immediately evacuate the crowd, control all the crowds in the third terminal, block all entrances and exits, and concentrate the staff..."
"That...authority?" Bai Juntang weakly raised his hand and asked.
"Can't understand?"
"I understand."
"Bai Juntang, you remember." Liu Zhi held back his anger, turned around, and still had his usual serious and upright look, with a dull tone, "This time the accidental casualties problem arises because of you, now I will keep you.
I took the thunder for you and gave you a chance to atone for your sins."
Bai Juntang nodded and bowed from behind, looking very dog-legged.
Liu Zhi raised his hand, lit it in the void, and said word by word with a cold tone: "Now, I have taken the military order with Anke. If you let me off the hook again, I will definitely take you away before I die."
"Do you understand?"
Bai Juntang stood at attention and saluted:
"I understand!"
...
Twenty kilometers outside Donghai Airport
An illegally modified electric tricycle gracefully turned onto the highway and sped towards the airport.
The man on the electric car was humming a little tune with a smug look on his face, holding a large suitcase in the back.
But the police cars passing by one after another on the highway seemed to have not seen him. Not only did they not see him, they also avoided each other as they passed by, leaving this car running in the middle of the highway at a speed of only three or four.
Shimai's electric three-wheeler made way.
Seeing this, a bright smile appeared on the man's face, but he was used to it. Then he held the armrest with one hand, turned on his mobile phone carelessly, and looked at the map to determine the direction.
The box behind him made a dull sliding sound.
The chain on the box was shaken and a small crack opened. Looking through the crack, it was full of small red coins.
Beside the box are several large drones stacked together.
"Why am I so fierce... I really feel it... hum hum hum…"
"Today is truly an auspicious day."
Li Qing looked at the endless farmland on the side of the highway and said with a smile.