Why hunt down a super stupid innocent wizard

Chapter 28
Visual illusion is a very magical thing. It is related to the spirituality of the owner of the sight, the current psychological state of the person, and the meaning of his eyes.

Very complicated.

And with such a complex gaze of such a complex old man, the hallucinations manifested seem more and more unique.

Lin An only paid attention to the skin of the frog's head.

It is a contradictory feeling of knowing that one is already old and feeble, but one's heart is beating with joy and full of vitality. Visually, it is a kind of skin that is filled with oil and looks full of tension.

But the skin looked loose and wrinkled again.

It's like a piece of hard leather kneaded by invisible force, the kneading traces intertwine with its own grain, which is intriguingly simple and broken.

There are many markings on the green oily skin, which are different from the markings of frogs in nature. The gradient color patches of dark green and black are particularly impactful.

That kind of pattern is even an indescribable feeling, as if it has gone through the scouring and complexity of time, Lin An can't analyze the content well with his experience.

But he doesn't need to analyze it, he just needs to reproduce it.

Unfortunately, the modular tool library for modeling cannot perfectly display all of this. The unique curves of the folds and the wonderful gradients of the stripes probably require more sophisticated skills to adjust.

Lin An is not very skilled in operating the options and data adjustment boxes above.

Even most of the tools don't know what they are used for.

The first time he came into contact with this modeling software was when he came back from the hospital after cataract surgery. At that time, he relied on this software to create a rough portrait of a "snake-tailed three-headed dog".

"No, it's not that green."

"That's not right, this green is too bright."

"Hey, is it this green, and then adjust another brightness data?"

Time passed slowly, and the black cat squatted beside him, leaning its head over his shoulder and looking at the computer screen curiously.

The little boss didn't know which department he went to, and now he came back from a stroll. He wanted to ask Lin An to discuss it, but he glanced at the computer screen, but he was completely attracted.

"Yes, that's right!"

He muttered in his mouth, "It has to be this kind of energetic feeling, Nima just take out this shield now, which gamer can compare..."

"Good guy, that's amazing, tsk tsk tsk, I have such an awesome vision, my eyes are discerning."

Seeing that Lin An was still dissatisfied with the modeling of the shield he made, he couldn't help being more satisfied.

a ha ha ha……

Awesome!
He must not let down Lin An's magical craftsmanship, and he must come up with a game that shocks the world!

Wa hahaha……

He tiptoed to the glass wall of the office, and gently pulled the blinds, blocking the view outside the office.

The strength of Antler Game Software Development Company is still too weak. This secret weapon cannot be exposed now!

After doing this, he gently opened the door of the office and walked out, pressing the button on it to lock the door.

Then he greeted the little secretary who came over, "We can go to the interview in the afternoon by ourselves, and don't come over to disturb Lin An's creation when we get back later!"

The little secretary was stunned, "An Zi, is he writing?"

Is that dumb programmer creating?What's the matter with having such a ridiculous feeling in my heart.

"What Anzai!" The little boss glared at her, "That's Lin An! Lin An! Don't you know how to call people by their names? How disrespectful it is to give people random nicknames!"

"..."

The little secretary really wanted to say that the name Anzi was given by Lao Liu. This old Youtiao likes to call his subordinates by nicknames. This is the way to establish prestige in front of the employees. How about you go talk about him?And you can even cheer for it!
"Okay." She nodded obediently, "Lin An!"

"That's right." The little boss rubbed his chin, "The special project team is keeping a low profile for the time being. Anyway, it is mainly planning and art, so it is not divided into departments. Go tell the personnel department that Lin An has officially become the special project team team leader, let them prepare a new contract."

"Salary..."

The little boss looked back, "Twice as much."

"Ah?" The little secretary was jealous, and stared blankly at the little boss with her mouth wide open, and finally said blankly, "So many?"

"What do you know? He is worth the price. I'm afraid I won't be able to keep him."

The little boss waved his hand and told the little secretary to go quickly, walking up and down in front of the office by himself.

After a while, he took out his mobile phone and started making a call, "Hey, mentor, hahaha, what kind of businessman is this? Games are also part of the cultural industry..."

"Hey, hey, mentor, yes, I have continued to study, yes, recently I am watching "Sun Tzu's Art of War."

"That's not right. What do you mean the more you read, the more you go back? Teacher, I read this book now, and the feeling is special... Okay, I'm just talking nonsense..."

"That's how it is. Can you introduce a few brothers and sisters, preferably those who have studied domestic history and culture and foreign history and culture. I plan to ask him to help with the planning of the game."

"No, why did I lead them astray? I am also looking for more ways for us to engage in history. And this is also a good thing. The audience for the game is young people. We can take the opportunity to spread history to young people. Culture, how wonderful.”

"Hey hey, I knew it, mentor, you are the best for me, so it's a deal."

"..."

The little boss outside the door smiled and walked further and further away while holding the phone, but Lin An inside the door had already stopped the software adjustment.

He lightly stroked the huge cat's head leaning on his knee, half-closed his eyes, mobilized the dark golden spiritual blood of Chen Xinmi, the female boss of Suxin Software, and tried his best to let his increasingly active brain remember the black cat every detail.

He made a surprising discovery.

It turns out that the black cat's hair is not black.

It's a dark red to the extreme, a red with a restless charm, a dark red that is almost black.

This black cat is very playful, usually agitated like a child with ADHD, but as long as it is gently stroked, it will immediately calm down.

He obediently allowed Lin An to play with various positions, his stomach made a unique vibration sound of gurgling, and he whimpered and hummed softly.

Lin An's eyes were blurry as his arm slid gently and scratched the black cat's belly.

As his brain was under the influence of the dark golden blood, his entire brain was running faster and faster. He felt that his body temperature was rising rapidly, and there was a cold wave flowing down from the sky, making his head cool for a while.

The whole person was in a daze and even forgot himself.

Only the black cat in front of me was left.

Every tiny movement of it, every detail in every corner.

When a cat's ears twitch, its eyes will squint...

When the tail is curled to the side of the head, the mouth can't help but open to bite...

The color of the abdomen is lighter than that of the back, with a slight red glow under the light...

clap la la...

clap la la...

wow...

Lin An suddenly shuddered and woke up from this unique state. He blinked and was shocked to find that the dark golden blood in the body had almost dissipated!
"!!!"

Will this thing ever be used up one day?
And so suddenly!
It was like when the battery of his mobile phone was at 98%, he looked at the full battery and thought that the battery of the mobile phone would not be exhausted. He played the game for a while, and suddenly a notification sound appeared on the mobile phone. He took a closer look, good guy, there is only one left. 6%!
And this unique shock was not a reminder from the dark golden spiritual blood.

it seems...

It is a reminder from your own spirituality to yourself!
Lin An couldn't help but think of the first time he consciously used the dark golden spirituality of Chen Xinmi, the female boss of Suxin Software, and he saw a lot of spirituality in himself. (16 chapters)
But apart from the ugly head and the deer in the flames, the other spiritualities were so unique that they couldn't leave any image memory in his mind at all.

Just now, the excitement was obviously a reminder from one of the invisible spirits.

It seemed to be telling myself-at least it would be good to keep a little bit of it.

As for the benefits, Lin An didn't know.

He closed his eyes and felt his deep heart. As he came into contact with more and more extraordinary powers, there were more and more things in his heart.

A small ball of blood from Chen Xinmi's dark golden statue.

A drop of amber texture absorbed by Zhou Xiaoxiao's hallucinatory leech mucus.

A portrait of a deer leaping from the rocks.

and a picture of a cat's tail.

After breaking away from that unique overclocking state, Lin An felt that his whole body became more and more dazed, and a feeling of extreme fatigue swept over his heart.

He shook his head, frowned, and heard a lot of whispers.

It was as if countless people were yelling at him, trying to tell him something, but he couldn't hear anything.

The dark golden light surged, and he seemed to see many huge figures towering into the clouds, but he seemed to see nothing.

Panting for breath, he pushed open the door of the office, looked in the direction of his colleagues outside the door, and immediately saw countless ghosts and ghosts sitting on the original colleagues' workstations.

As he opened the door, these hallucinations all turned to look at him.

"..."

He pursed his lips and endured the gazes of all the monsters, trying his best not to show any weirdness in his limbs. With a calm face, he went to the snack area in the corner of the office, found a bottle of energy drink and drank it down.

Somewhat weakly, he threw the drink bottle into the trash can, walked along the aisle, went to the bathroom and washed his face, looked up, and saw that his face in the mirror was terribly pale.

What's strange is that countless black smoke is coming out of his body, like flames, claws and fangs pointing toward the sky.

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