Chapter 483 Matsuda Array Flat Vest Asking for a Monthly Pass ()
Jiang Xia recalled the terrain when he came and remembered that less than ten meters away, there was a hut where the park guard was located.
When I passed by there just now, there was no one in the house - the guard had blended into the crowd and became one of them.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xia moved a few steps towards the direction of the hut.
The next moment, countless shikigami flew out from under his feet, passed through the crowd, gathered in the cabinet of the hut, and rose up into a human shape.
Matsuda Jinpei was not very familiar with this process and was staring at the shikigami in confusion.
The mermaid watched for a moment, picked it up, swam to the cabinet in the hut, threw the new ghost into the pile of clay, and let Matsuda Jinpei and the puppet clay merge to form a human shape.
After feeling that the puppet was taking shape, Jiang Xia touched Miyano Akemi's head and left the main body next to the policeman to hang up.
Then the consciousness breaks away and is possessed by a brand new puppet.
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A second later, in the guard cabin.
The cabinet door was gently pushed open from the inside.
A figure jumped out lightly and landed silently. The movement was smooth and without any hesitation.
There are no mirrors in this room.
Jiang Xia reluctantly took a look at the dark TV screen and found that the puppet looked like a normal human being, without any major problems. Then he pushed the door open and went out.
He left the hut, walked to the canal, blended in with the crowd, and stopped at the edge where the citizens and the police met.
——The skills of ghosts are not only of various types, but also the objects used, the methods of use, etc. are also different.
Matsuda Jinpei's skill of fine-tuning the explosion time is very similar to the extended form of the mermaid's underwater breathing - it must be used with the puppet on to accurately control the time point and take effect without fail.
In addition, the distance of the fixed-point explosion is also limited, and it must be within a ten-meter visual range... Although there are many shortcomings, compared with the recurrence of the death of the foggy dog, the practicality is still acceptable. After all, with the
With the increase in energy cores and shikigami, the speed of the condensed puppets and the autonomy of the puppets have been improved. This limitation is not too serious.
As he thought about it, Jiang Xia couldn't help but glance at Wutian Dog.
The foggy dog noticed his master's gaze and immediately came closer, looking back honestly, ready to take on the task.
Jiang Xia touched its head as if nothing had happened, pretending that he hadn't thought about anything just now.
After masturbating, he raised his head and continued to look into the crowd, his eyes fixed on the arsonist holding the hostages.
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At this time, the arsonist's heartbeat was extremely violent. He couldn't help but tremble slightly when holding the knife against the hostage, and made several bloody cuts on the hostage's neck.
——About escaping, he suddenly had a bold idea:
There were police all around him. At first glance, it seemed that his escape route had been blocked by the police.
But in fact, there is a canal behind him. As long as he escapes along the river before the police boat arrives, he still has a chance to escape successfully.
However, when swimming, it is impossible to take care of the hostage. Moreover, it is difficult to move in the water, and the river is not very fast. Once he abandons the hostage and jumps into the river, the police can catch him calmly.
Therefore, if you want to leave, you have to make the situation chaotic.
It was so chaotic that the police couldn't care about him at all...
Thinking of this, the arsonist gradually formed a clear and bold plan in his mind, and a cruel and proud smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth hidden by his collar.
——Just throw the bomb in the bag like a grenade at the police and those who are watching the excitement and don't mind the trouble...
Just do it if you think of it.
The arsonist's plan was quickly detailed in his mind.
The bomb in his hand has a delay fuse, and there is a three-second buffer from the time it is pulled to the time it explodes. This time seems very short, but in fact it can do a lot - especially for well-trained police officers.
Therefore, you cannot throw it away immediately after pulling the fuse, otherwise it will only leave the well-trained police with an opportunity to deal with the bomb. Calm down, don’t be impatient, and count silently for two seconds later...
The arsonist took a deep breath and secretly pulled out the fuse by taking the bomb out of the bag.
Sparks flashed, and the delayed fuse burned slowly. The arsonist held the bomb, and there was almost an illusion that the sparks were walking along the skin. His spirit was instantly tense to the extreme, and his heart rate soared to the peak. He was nervous but calm, and he counted silently:
1……
"Snapped."
"boom--"
Suddenly there was a clear snap of fingers in the crowd.
Almost at the same time, the fire exploded, and a violent heat wave swept across, and everyone was shaken until their vision went blank for a moment.
A second later, a belated scream sounded from the shore.
Jiang Xia pushed up the sunglasses on the bridge of the puppet's nose and stood silently in the crowd. He looked at the dazzling firelight by the river and the blown debris, and some "common sense" related to psychics flashed through his mind for no reason.
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"For ordinary ants, death is the end. But in the eyes of a spiritual medium, death can also be the beginning of everything - whether it is oneself or others."
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"Most people cannot become useful after they die. But psychics are very special beings after all. If you kill people yourself... in addition to ghosts and shikigami, you may also kill 'monsters'."
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"...Of course it's because I'm lucky.
"...Well, the probability is really not high - um... one in 100,000, probably. To put it more vividly, it's like 'randomly shaking a number from 1-100000, and the number is 64541."
"... Ridiculous. If anyone can really win in one go, that person should be the child of destiny. Haha, aren't you popularizing such novels - people who are extremely unlucky and people who are extremely lucky can be
main character."
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One in a hundred thousand...Jiang Xia thought and tugged on the legs of her sunglasses.
He was still young at the time, and he followed whatever others taught him. He was too easy to deceive. Thinking about it now, the so-called "probability of one in 100,000" may just be the data that someone tried once occasionally, or even guessed. And the sample
The quantity and quality of the data actually have a great impact on the so-called "probability" finally obtained.
There should be no answer to the exact probability of monsters appearing, and no psychic would try to sort it out - it requires countless lives, killing monsters more than once, and escaping death penalty and pursuit... Such a thing
, it can only be like "experience the physical sensation of an atomic bomb explosion from 0 distance" - the answer may exist, but it can never be recorded and circulated.
Of course, Jiang Xia doesn’t want to be such a crazy practitioner - living people can produce safe murderous auras and safe ghosts, and most of them are very interesting, and each one can survive better than the other. For Jiang Xia, a group of living people can compare to each other.
It's much cuter to kill a piece of corpse with your own hands, and a monster may be born at any time.