Mysterious Hunting Ground

Chapter 141 141. Graduation Ball
Dean successfully got a ride back to Las Vegas, suppressed the various auditory hallucinations buzzing like bees in his mind, and leaned on the back seat to check the system with his eyes closed.

Receive award
Personal experience +150
Lv4(30/500)→lv4(180/500)
You have killed all the members of the supernatural being Clayty's team, please choose a special reward from the following:
A. Specialty Elementary Psychic Power:
After possessing this feat, your thoughts and feelings will have the power of material form and be transformed into telekinetic power that can interfere with reality. Psychic power will assist you in attacking, defending, and manipulating tangible and intangible things, and carry out actions according to your will and imagination. Shape change.Psychic power continues to consume mental power when used.

The effect of telekinesis interfering with reality is directly proportional to the spiritual attributes and transformation efficiency, and is affected by one's own emotions.

Note: Activating this feat requires a minimum of 20 points of energy. If you choose this feat, you must raise the attribute to the bottom line within a month, otherwise the feat will disappear.

B. Enhance "Shadow of the Past":
When "Shadow" upgrades next time, the system will greatly strengthen its original power

In addition, you will gain an additional 0.5 Will
C. 100 points of shooting proficiency
D.1 free attribute point
……

Dean frowned after reading it.

Option A is tempting.

Referring to Clayty's performance in the previous battle, the telekinetic barrier easily prevented rifles and high-powered pistols from shooting, and even close-range grenade explosions, and even hung Dean in the air, beating him unilaterally.

If it is not restrained by the spiritual bullet, it is almost omnipotent.

But Dean's current mental attribute is only 17.6, and adding the attribute points obtained through the upgrade is not enough for 20.

Even if he performed a miracle and increased to 20 points in a month, there is a high probability that he will directly suffer from schizophrenia.

……

"Exclude A." Dean pondered that Clayty and the homeless Tim both possess telekinesis. Obviously, this superpower is not uncommon, and there will be no shortage of opportunities to obtain it in the future.

"Wait until the spiritual will is improved, lay a good foundation, and then take the power of mind next time!"

……

Dean hesitated between B, C, and D.

The free attribute is of course precious, and the 100 shooting proficiency can also keep up with his more than two months of penance.

However, when Shadow of the Past was promoted from lv0 to lv1, he already possessed telekinetic power in advance. In the previous battle with Clayty, this telekinetic power helped Dean get the M1900 that determines the outcome. There is no doubt about its importance.

It's just that the strength of the Shadow of the Past's thought power is too far behind that of Clayty, at most equivalent to the full strength of a ten-year-old child, and the manipulation is not fine enough.

Choose B, the shadow of lv1 (197/200) only needs to be warmed in the plank for three days, and then it can be upgraded and strengthened to make up for the defect of weak mind power!

Dean's combat effectiveness is bound to usher in a dramatic improvement.

...

"B."

Dean thought for a moment,
Will: 13.5→14
A refreshing coolness brushed over my mind, all kinds of desires that rose and fell like a tide, and thoughts like a wild horse that were running wild instantly became a little more docile, and the tinnitus also slightly weakened.

But the entire back of his head began to have tearing pain again, like a knife cutting every ten seconds.

"Hiss... we must find a way to control it."

……

At 06:30 in the evening, after Dee returned to Las Vegas and finished a red dragon meditation, he drove an extended Lincoln to Britney's house,

"Customers, the collar flowers and corsages you ordered have arrived!"

"God, it takes an afternoon to buy flowers? Did you drive to Los Angeles, or was someone kidnapped?" Jenny took the red rose in his hand, rolled her eyes and complained, "We almost called the police! "

"Haha, you guys haven't seen through the nature of this philandering radish," Baker put his arm around Dean's shoulders, "I guess he spent an afternoon with the sexy little wild cats in the mall!"

Dean slammed the rose corsage on the chest of Baker's black suit, causing the other party to groan in ecstasy, "I encountered a little trouble, but it's all resolved,"

After speaking, he took Gretchen's left wrist and put the tulip hand flower on it.

The girl painted delicate light makeup, her soft long hair was draped over her shoulders, and she put on the same corsage for him with her fingers gleaming black nail polish. Her blue eyes looked at his face seriously,
"Why is your face so pale, and you changed into a suit? Are you uncomfortable?"

"You read it wrong, I couldn't be better! Let's go!"

……

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Extended Lincoln rushed to a decorated basketball stadium next to the state high school in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Outside the gate, a giant banner of "Graduation Prom, Welcome" was unfurled in mid-air. A red carpet was laid at the gate, and bright garlands were decorated along the way. The air was full of strong fragrance.

The atmosphere is as warm as Christmas.

And the students dressed in costumes entered the gate in an endless stream. In addition to the graduates, there were also junior students with very immature looks and temperament, and frizzy behaviors.

There are also a very small number of middle-aged men and women, as well as gray-haired old people, who mingled into the ball with their children's arms.

Gretchen saw his doubts and explained with a smile, "The school does not have a rigid requirement that only grade 12 students can participate. As long as they are invited by graduates, students in grade 11 or grade [-] can also enter the dance as dance partners."

"If you really can't invite school-age dance partners, you can invite your parents or grandparents to accompany you. As long as you are not afraid of being laughed at by your classmates."

Dean nodded, opened the car door, and stretched out his hand to Gretchen,
"Please, ma'am."

Gretchen held his arm eagerly, walked along the red carpet into the hall.

Ruster imitated Britney's arm, Baker and Jennifer laughed and followed, and Abby in the pale white dress stomped her feet and finally followed.

……

The air-conditioning blows in, dispelling the sweltering heat outside.

Everyone passed through the fantasy archway built by colorful balloons, and strings of colored lights hung from the ceiling.

Gorgeous curtains, shiny silver wallpapers, and delicate and lovely prop trees together create a small castle.

Countless young men and women gathered in every corner of the castle, showing off their new clothes and bold hairstyles with their companions, and bragging about how handsome and beautiful their dancing partners are.

In the center of the castle, under the dance booth built with crystal curtains, another group of passionate people were dancing to the exciting music on the radio.

Some are a couple of men and women facing each other happily stepping forward and shaking hands, some are a few small partners who are leading the way in circles, and some are nimbly walking alone on the dance floor. sentence.

It seemed to Dean that they were dancing out of order, but they were all having fun.

Bunches of colorful lights hanging from the ceiling illuminate the sweaty faces with wanton smiles, the steaming sweat on the hair,
Dean was infected by this cheerful and energetic atmosphere, and the tingling in the back of his head and auditory hallucinations slightly weakened.

"Hi, Dean, Gretchen..." A voice interrupted his emotions, and the headmaster sitting at the drink counter on the right side of the balloon gate waved to several people,

"Good evening, Ms. Lanz, what's in here?" A group of people walked over,

"Juice, soda... Mixed drinks, don't worry, no alcohol added," Lanz poured out several glasses of grape juice from the bucket with a gentle smile, "Try all of them."

"Well, it's better than the juice in the school cafeteria..." Baker and Jenny slammed their lips together after "exchanging glasses of wine".
"There are snacks over there, chicken kebabs, steak...you need to replenish your energy before dancing." Lanz blinked at the crowd,
"Haha, then we're welcome!"

……

The hungry people went to the dining table, the principal stopped Dean, full of admiration and expectation,
"You know, there are so many kids in our school, you are my favorite one."

"You are overrated, there are many people who are better than me." Dean shook his head casually,

The principal raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "I have a good eye for seeing people. You will definitely be the most outstanding student in Nevada State High School in the future, and you will accomplish a world-shocking and remarkable feat. So when you become famous, don't be afraid Forget your alma mater."

"Excuse me." Dean picked up a glass of soda and swallowed it in one gulp, grinning and patting his head.

"Go, boy, let the girls go crazy for you!"

……

"Hi Dean."

A lively voice stopped Dean in his tracks.

As soon as he turned around, he saw an Asian girl dressed like a delicate doll in a white princess dress smiling sweetly at him,
"I'm Tang Ya, remember, you helped me several times."

"Well, a little impression?"

"Can you take a photo with us as a souvenir before graduation?"

The girl brushed her black hair from the sideburns behind her ears, and because of her shyness and nervousness, her pretty face was stained with a blush.

And on the left side of the dance floor behind her, behind the camera fixed on a tripod, a group of girls of the same age are looking at this side with bright eyes.

Before Dean could answer, the dozen or so young and attractive girls gathered around and dragged him behind the camera.

Click, click, flash,
The girls held his arms without any notice, their chests were pressed against each other, and even their long legs were put on him. They took a group photo, and then they entangled him passionately to start a couple of photos.

With a mechanical smile, Dean was forced to turn into a mascot and an automatic pose frame to take pictures together.

I took dozens of pictures and changed countless poses.

He finally found the right opportunity to push away his fists and legs and slip out!

"Hey, Kung Fu master, don't run!" A tall black man with long legs wiped his nose, "Let's do a classic move together."

Click!

Photo freeze.

The black monster screamed and threw a flying kick, and Dean stood opposite him and shook his finger lightly at him, with a kind of Bruce Lee-style arrogance and disdain in his eyes.

After this one.

The originally exciting and dynamic music suddenly changed to lyrical and gentle, as if a feather floated to the heart.

every Breath You Take

your every move

you break all shackles
Pas de deux time!

The eager teenagers and girls walked onto the dance floor hand in hand.

"Britney?" Ruster took a deep breath and straightened his collar, looking at the red apple-like face beside him, "It's pretty good, you think...you understand...just you and me."

"Louder, I can't hear you clearly." Britney looked at him expectantly,
"I said...can I invite you to a dance?!"

"I've been waiting for your words for a long time, idiot!" Britney pulled him into the dance floor.

"Let's go, Jenny?" Baker at the dining table wiped the cream from the corner of his mouth, took the ice cream from his girlfriend's hand, and stared affectionately.
"If you dare to step on my foot this time, you will die!" Jenny strangled Baker's waist and began to shake slowly.
"The pose is very skillful," Gretchen, who was dressed in a black dress, approached behind Dean at some point, and joked with her arms crossed, "It feels good to hug left and right?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm graduating soon, everyone asks me to take pictures, I can't refuse unkindly?" Dean cleared his throat, but the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably. He didn't know if it was the effect of the music, and the tinnitus returned again. ease.

"Come with me!" Gretchen couldn't help but grab his arm and walked into the dance floor, putting her hands on his shoulders and wrapping around his neck.

Dean put his hands around her slender waist, feeling the warmth of silk.

The two swayed from side to side to the soothing music. The complex dance skills that they spent a lot of time practicing in the past were not used at all, but they just blended into the rhythm of the music with the feeling of the body.

your every move

i will watch
The eyes looked directly at each other, and the cheeks slowly moved closer.

At this moment, Gretchen's lake-like light blue eyes were full of affection and sweetness, as if they contained magical power, which was a good medicine.

Instantly healed Dean's abnormally manic heart and straightened out his chaotic thoughts.

The hallucinations raging in Dean's mind disappeared at this moment, and the tinnitus and neuralgia almost completely disappeared.

He didn't care about the future and the future, and moved towards those soft lips like petals.

Ruster, Britney, Jenny, Baker, and dozens of couples not far from the dance floor also bowed their heads quietly...

With lights and swaying bodies, everyone seems to be walking lightly on the clouds.

i will watch you

i will watch you

The moment is eternal in music.

After a song.

The young people in the ballroom separated slightly, smiled at each other, and enjoyed a touch of tenderness with their foreheads touching.

Dean looked over Gretchen's flushed face and shoulders, and suddenly froze.

"what happened?"

Gretchen turned to follow his gaze.

A thin girl in a light white dance skirt walked up to a handsome boy with oily hair, gently twisted the corner of the skirt, and smiled shyly,
"Student Swain, is it convenient for us to dance together?"

"Sorry, I want to take a break," the boy shook his head tactfully.

The girl clenched her fists cheeringly, walked quickly through the lively crowd, and found another bookish boy wearing glasses who was chatting with a few classmates. hands twisted together,
"Student Paar, is it convenient?"

The boy looked her up from head to toe, shook his head,

"Sorry, I have to accompany my girlfriend."

As he spoke, he pulled his friend away, and exclaimed exaggeratedly, "God, did you hear that?"

The girl froze in place, looking around at the princes and princesses in the castle in a daze. After a long time, she walked to the edge of the venue and sat down on the steps. She felt lonely like never before. Rustic servants, out of place with the surroundings.

"Abby, no matter how hard you try, you never change, no one cares about you."

Abby sniffled, this action was like a signal, boundless sourness surged up, she covered her face with her hands tightly, and a trembling cry came out of her throat.

"Hey…"

Suddenly a voice rang out,
"Want to dance, beautiful lady."

"What did you say?"

Abby was taken aback for a moment, and when she looked up, she saw the man in front of her standing still, half bowed, with her right arm stretched forward towards her,
"Dean, aren't you with Gretchen?" Abby wiped the corners of her eyes hastily,

"Come on, let's go!"

Dean took her hand and onto the dance floor.

Abby looked around blankly with reddened eyes, and then her body froze. The other party's hands hugged her waist tightly. The burning palms seemed to contain magic power, which made her involuntarily wrap her arms around the other party's neck, and gently swayed her footsteps with the music.

"Relax, Abby, feel the music, the rhythm, just like we rehearse." Dean looked into her eyes with a smile, full of appreciation and encouragement.

Abby suddenly felt her heart tremble, and a hot current gushed out from her heart and swam across her neck, staining her face red.
"Yes, just sway with it like this, very good, you dance very well."

"really?"

"It's true! Be confident, Abby, you're beautiful now."

"But why no one invited me, or even refused to accept my invitation."

"Boys at this age are very superficial and have a clear stupidity, but after a few years they will become wise and crazy about you."

"Although this is a lie, I feel much more comfortable... Dean, you are a good person." Abby buried her face in his chest, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes narrowed like a kitten. Depend on."

Dean stroked Abby's soft hair lightly, and his eyes met Gretchen's comfort in the distance.

If you have an understanding in your heart.

There are more than superpowers, monsters, battles, and death in this world.

There are other things, ordinary people, friends, companions.

Ordinary people's hearts are also precious and worth cherishing.

At this moment, the annoying tinnitus and neuralgia finally completely disappeared.

　I'm sorry, I've been on Eryang recently, and my head throbs every few seconds, which makes me crazy, especially when I use my brain, it hurts so much that I want to die, so I can't update it.

　　During this period of time, it will be updated every day for the time being, and I will return to normal updates when I recover.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)