practice falsehood

Chapter 25 San value dropped like crazy

"Fuck!"

"Why is this panel triggered inexplicably again?"

Chen Hao was stiff all over now, and his little eyes were full of doubts.

He clearly remembered that he had experimented with this Uncle Chestnut before, but at the coconut milk booth, the transformation function had not been triggered.

"Could it be that certain conditions must be met to trigger this conversion function?" Chen Hao thought so hard that the light of the mobile phone he held in his hand trembled a little.

The pale mobile phone flashlight, wobbling in the corner of the old residential area, is extraordinarily dazzling.

"What happened to Xiaohao?"

"What did you see?" Uncle Chestnut raised his head and glanced at Chen Hao suspiciously.

"Ah...it seems like a mouse ran over!" Chen Hao hurriedly regained his composure and prevaricated. He held his phone steady and took a glance at the shadow at the other person's feet. He thought to himself: "This one has arms and legs, and the shadow is also here." Nothing is wrong!But why didn't it trigger before, but now it suddenly triggers? '

"Isn't it normal to have rats? This is an old dormitory building that has been around for decades, and many of them are rented out to those who run restaurants as freezer warehouses. It's a bit dirty, and you can usually see big cockroaches. Uncle Chestnut smiled shyly, stooped and put the big foam box on a flatbed truck: "Is this little iron sand enough? I'll pack another box for you if it's not enough."

"Enough is enough!"

Chen Hao hurriedly took the flatbed car from the other party. It felt quite heavy in the hand, at least it weighed over a hundred catties. The amount was about the same as the Thai-style basmati rice he bought before, and it was more than enough for practicing iron sand palms.

"Wait... It's so easy to weigh a hundred catties..." Chen Hao's heart trembled, as if he had captured some key information, and then looked at the conversion ability displayed on the data panel, and asked calmly: "Chestnut Uncle, I’ve been calling you Uncle Chestnut for so many years, and I still don’t know your last name!”

"What's the matter? Uncle Ni, my surname is Li, and the neighbors like to call me Li Chestnut. You still call me Uncle Chestnut, which sounds kind." Uncle Chestnut smiled, and went up with the bag of fragrant rice he bought. building.

Chen Hao, on the other hand, watched his back as he left, with a pensive look on his face: "Is your surname Li? It's the same as the one displayed on the panel!" It seems that the information reminded by the panel is true to a certain extent. of? "

"It was not triggered for no reason!"

After staying in the old-fashioned community for a while, when Uncle Chestnut put away the rice and went downstairs, the two returned to Wenfeng Ancient Street together.

After arriving at the ancient street, Li Lianli continued to guard his coconut milk stall to earn some living expenses, while Chen Hao sent a hundred catties of iron sand back to the martial arts gym, and finally returned to the entrance of the ancient street with the borrowed The small flatbed was returned to the other party.

Just seeing this Uncle Chestnut again, the conversion information in the data panel seemed to be marked with emphasis, and reminders kept popping up automatically in the line of sight.

This actually made Chen Hao want to pursue this weird trigger mechanism to the end!
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After spending more than 20 minutes crossing the Fujiang First Bridge in Heyang City, Chen Hao walked back to Ziyuan Community while thinking.

Due to the exhaustion of a lot of physical strength, Chen Hao specially packed meals at a small restaurant on the road.

When I got home, I ate my dinner slowly, followed by medicinal wine and a bath to eliminate the fatigue of the day.

After cleaning up the sweat and dirt on his body, he changed into clean clothes and sat lazily on the sofa at home.Only then did Chen Hao take a sip of the medicinal wine, and took out a blank notepad from the coffee table drawer.

"A good memory is not as good as a bad pen! There must be something that I have overlooked." Chen Hao thought to himself, he learned his grandfather's habit of keeping a diary, and made a detailed account of the many strange things and people he encountered in the past few days. By the way, a scribbled sketch was made next to each page of notes.

"First of all, there is the disappearing 'person' whom Jiang Li met. He wears a bamboo hat on his head, carries a bamboo pole like a brow-level stick on his back, and has a big wine gourd in his waist."

"The golden light that this man held in his hand eventually ran into the back of my right hand and turned into the 'snake eats itself' mark now."

"But why did this person turn into transparent fragments as soon as he touched it?"

In the first few pages of the notepad, Chen Hao gave the 'person' a detailed sketch of the deconstruction analysis, and by the way put a few big question marks on the side.

On the next page, there is the instant noodle head that he met at the convenience store that night, a strong man who looks exactly like Uncle Long.

Without this person's coin, Chen Hao would not be able to trigger the first conversion of the panel, so he was extremely impressed with this strong man.

"This man seems to know my grandpa! It's a pity that I don't have any relatives or friends in my family. Otherwise, if I ask more, I might be able to get some useful information." Chen Hao marked this strong man as 'grandpa's friend' call.

After rewriting this page, the next few pages will trigger various conversion objects on the data panel.

The first is the game character [Chengfu] in "Double Dragon Fighting". From him, Chen Hao learned the Drunken Huanglong's training and fighting style, and by the way, he broke through to the dark energy through the opponent's fist.

"Chenghu is a fictitious character created by humans, and it only exists in the game, so the panel that was triggered at that time prompted the conversion of 'turning fake into real'." Chen Hao muttered, trying to recall anyone who didn't want to Missed details.

Afterwards, the panel triggered the target [Fire Cloud Hand-Qin Ping] from Hongping Tea House, and the system marked [Flying Dart-Lin Hong].

Especially the pair of ruthless iron hands that don't touch boiling water and the unique skill of throwing melon seeds were all emphatically hit by Chen Hao on the sketch portraits of the two of them.

"Wait! Unique skill!"

"I understand!"

"The trigger condition is here!"

Chen Hao looked at the two unique characters that he had emphatically marked, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately turned a page and drew the scene of Uncle Chestnut bending over to dig out the iron sand.

The portraits of the four triggering characters were torn out from the notebook by Chen Hao and lined up.

It is estimated that just after taking a bath and drinking a few cups of medicinal wine, apart from Chen Hao's body feeling warm, even his mind has become much more open.

At this time, he was like Sherlock Holmes and Conan possessed. Before the alcohol paralyzed his brain, he quickly wrote circles on the portraits of the four of them, and finally identified a few things they had in common.

"Drunkard-Chenghu, his trigger point appeared when he was demonstrating fighting moves in the arcade."

"Fire Cloud Hand - Qin Ping, Uncle Qin Ping's trigger point was when he fished the tea cup out of the boiling water with his bare hands."

"Flying Dart - Lin Hong, Aunt Lin Hong is triggered when she throws melon seeds."

"Ironsmith-Li Huaikong, Uncle Chestnut's trigger time is when he reaches out to insert and grasp the iron sand."

"The reason why the four of them were able to trigger the 'turn fake into real' transformation function was all because they actively or inadvertently displayed their unique skills in front of my sight."

"It is precisely these seemingly inadvertent unique skills that are caught by the data panel and dig out the big secrets hidden in them!"

Chen Hao was shocked. After two hours of comparison, research, and analysis, he finally discovered the conditions for ability transformation to "turn fake into real" in these seemingly unrelated characters.

"The transforming effect of turning fake into real is to transform the fake martial arts into my body and turn them into real boxing martial arts."

"In this way, not only the game character Cheng Hu, but also Uncle Qin Ping, Aunt Lin Hong, and Uncle Chestnut all have fictional martial arts?"

"Or they themselves are fictional people!"

"But how can fictional characters live in reality for so long?"

"Could it be that they all came out of arcade games? That would be terrible!"

"Two-dimensional Paper Man has entered the third dimension, which is even more breakthrough than those COSPLAYs on Station B!"

"If that's the case, then the first disappearing 'person' I met in the river was also in a similar situation?"

"Because it's fictitious, fake people, will it burst like a transparent bubble and turn into pieces?"

The more Chen Hao thought about it, the more frightened he became. When he connected all the clues at hand, he felt as if he was living in a dream.

"It's just like what grandpa said, the more you know and the more you think, the more distressed you will be!"

"My head is so dizzy!"

"Ah! I don't care about labor and management! They are all old neighbors anyway. As long as they don't affect me, it doesn't matter who they are..." Chen Hao tugged at his wet hair and hurriedly picked up the remaining half of the pot of medicinal wine and drank it. And do it, it's a shock to yourself. .

It is estimated that the alcohol has started to come up. After sitting on the sofa for a while, even his vision began to become extremely blurred.

Gradually, Chen Hao began to be unable to distinguish between the double-image portraits on these drafts, which one was a real person and which one was a fake.

Finally, he closed his eyes and started snoring heavily as he lay on the sofa.

And the source point value on the data panel, after he was drunk, began to slowly jump up to +0.01+0.01.

　After posting a chapter at noon yesterday, I took a nap in the afternoon, and fell asleep like a dead pig, and it was dark when I woke up.

　　The body is too weak and lacks exercise, and I am tired and sleepy. I couldn't get up this morning, and I slept for another day.

　　Originally, the update started yesterday, and Axiba suddenly made everyone fall asleep.

　　Readers, who can send Pianfeng one by one panel first, I will open and hang it first, and rush up the update amount, so as to save everyone from waiting for a long time (cover your face)
　　
　
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