Love Apartment: South Wind Passage.

Chapter 541: Yu Mo's great strength creates miracles, Yi Fei acts like a spoiled child and acts pitiful

Amidst everyone's cheers, Nanfeng's breathing stopped for a moment, and then he trembled slightly.

He lowered his head, staring at his left hand in a daze, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Although Nanfeng had known since August that his left hand would have the possibility of full recovery through the treatment and stimulation of the dream instrument, he still had no idea of ​​the magnitude of this possibility.

Even during these four months, Nanfeng vaguely felt that his left hand seemed to become more flexible and stronger, and when he occasionally needed to exert force with his left hand, he no longer felt the same soreness and numbness as before.

But he still instinctively felt that it would take a very, very, very long time for his left hand to fully recover.

Nanfeng has always been looking forward to this matter, but there is a hint of uneasiness hidden in this anticipation.

He didn't know how long this expectation would last, and he didn't know whether his expectations would suddenly be dashed.

It was not until Xiao Hei told him this good news today that Nan Feng suddenly realized that he had reached a new stage in his life.

At this moment, when he should have been extremely excited and cheering like everyone else, Nanfeng actually found himself... very calm, extremely, extremely calm.

This unexpected calmness might be because he had experienced so much in this short day.

From the absurd dream world to the unscientific "soul exchange" between Yifei and Yumo, from Youyou's nonsense to the "never separation" of Ziqiao and Meijia's love-hate relationship.

With so many messed up, bizarre and ridiculous things as a prelude, now that Nanfeng knows the fact that his left hand has fully recovered, he can only say... There have been too many unscientific things today, and this one more thing won't be too much.

Keep a normal mind, just keep a normal mind, after all, the boat has already passed through thousands of mountains.

As everyone jumped for joy, Nanfeng, with a silly grin and slightly red eyes, was thinking calmly.

"stop!"

Although the scene of everyone happily hugging each other was very heartwarming and touching, Xiao Hei still had to interrupt them.

"I know you are all very happy and excited, but it's getting late now. Can you let me finish what I want to say first?"

Everyone was overjoyed and stunned for a moment, then they sat back in their original seats embarrassedly and gestured to Xiao Hei to continue.

"There are a few things that require your cooperation."

Xiao Hei said very seriously and solemnly: "First of all, everything that happened around us today, such as the dream world and the exchange of Yifei and Yumo's consciousness, must be kept strictly confidential.

"Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely do not tell anyone, not even your parents or family members.

"Can you understand what I mean?"

Everyone nodded in understanding, and Ziqiao chuckled disdainfully: "Of course we understand. We are not stupid. How could we possibly tell others about such things?"

"That's right!" everyone said in unison.

Although they are usually noisy and don't seem very reliable, their IQ is still above the passing line...it's just that the IQ of Meijia and Curry Sauce fluctuates a little bit.

However, this fluctuation in IQ did not prevent them from understanding, like everyone else, why Xiao Hei was so serious.

Although the dream device developed by Xiao Hei is currently just a prototype of a prototype, it is so crude that it cannot be any cruder.

It has no major problems, but it has constant minor ones. Many of the functions it should have have not been added, and the conditions for use are still very harsh. If Nanfeng is not here, the Dream Instrument will be just a piece of scrap metal!

But after everyone came out of the dream world, even though they faced a three-quarter probability of side effects, including such an unscientific thing as Yifei and Yumo exchanging consciousnesses, they did not have a single complaint from beginning to end, and at most they just made a complaint or two.

Of course, part of the reason for this is that they don't want Nanfeng to feel guilty, thinking that everyone is in this state because they wanted to go to the dream world to find him.

But the most important thing is that everyone has seen the value of the dream world hidden behind the dream instrument.

No matter how absurd and bizarre the dream world is, it is a brand new world after all, a virtual world that belongs to them.

Apart from anything else, if Xiao Hei can really improve and upgrade the Dream Instrument into his ideal form, then the Dream Instrument can be equated with a virtual game cabin.

There is no need to even consider this illusory future. The dream world right now is enough to keep us busy for a lifetime.

There is also an incredible time difference between the real world and the dream world, which allows them to play around in the two worlds.

Nanfeng even planned to wait until Zhang Wei prepared for the bar exam next year and then throw him into a small dark room in the deep dream to review.

If Zhang Wei still can't pass the bar exam under this circumstance...then he should change his industry as soon as possible.

In short, it is because everyone understands this that they will fully support Xiao Hei's confidentiality work.

God knows what unpredictable consequences will arise after they tell others about the dream instrument.

As for the soul exchange between Yifei and Yumo, there is no need to explain it.

They won’t tell you, even if you kill them!

Even the loudmouthed Youyou was determined to keep today's secret and never let anyone else know.

"Don't worry, Xiao Hei, we will keep such an important matter strictly confidential."

Nan Feng paused and continued, "And I think that even if we accidentally let something slip, no one would believe it."

Xiao Hei nodded: "That's true, but we'd better be careful."

"Yi Fei" patted his chest and made a guarantee: "If anyone dares to tell others, I will dodge and teach him a lesson!"

Seeing this, Xiao Hei laughed dryly and said, "Yi Fei, with your current appearance of Yu Mo, your promise is really not convincing at all."

"Then I'll make sure of it!"

"Yu Mo" imitated Yi Fei's expression and slammed the dining table without saying a word.

All of a sudden, Xiao Hei's table began to shake violently, and let out a mournful cry as if it could not bear the weight.

Xiao Hei's eyes twitched with pain when he saw this.

"I promise……"

Snapped!
"Yu Mo" had just started to speak when Xiao Hei's table couldn't withstand the thunder palm strike. It disintegrated smoothly while trembling, and a dozen pieces of broken limbs were scattered all over the floor.

As the table was emptied, the takeout boxes on the table seemed to be suspended in the air, and then fell to the ground with a crackling sound under the horrified gaze of everyone, and the leftovers and soup in the takeout boxes were immediately splashed all over the floor.

Nanfeng, who has a mysophobia, picked up his feet as soon as the lunch box fell to the ground, spread his thighs apart, and placed his feet on the thighs of Ziqiao and Xiaoxian, who was standing next to him, in a split posture.

Everyone was stunned, and each of them stared down at the mess in front of them like petrified sculptures.

After the noisy noise of the table falling apart and the takeaway boxes clattering to the ground, at this moment, all thirteen people in the suite fell silent.

There was a stunned silence in the air.

Everything happened so fast that they almost couldn't react to what was happening.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone still remembered the intact image of the table, they would have found it hard to believe that the mess of broken walls on the ground was still intact three seconds ago. Everyone looked up blankly, staring at "Yu Mo" with strange expressions.

Yu Mo opened his eyes wide, and his shocked gaze kept moving back and forth between his own soft, boneless hands and the broken pieces of the table.

This, this was really caused by her slapping?
When did I gain so much strength!
"Yu Mo" looked at Xiao Hei with an apologetic look on his face, and his stuttering words were full of doubts and confusion: "Xiao Hei, yes, I'm sorry.

"I just imitated Yifei and hit it casually. I only used a little strength. I don't know how the table broke into this state... Can I compensate you with a new table?"

"Yu Mo" said this while glaring at "Yi Fei" angrily. She had apparently figured out the cause of the table's death while apologizing to Xiao Hei.

She originally thought that since she and Yifei had such a good relationship and they were both girls, they knew each other very well. Even if their consciousnesses were swapped over the past few days, it shouldn't cause too much trouble to each other.

As a result, "Yu Mo" never expected that, although she knew everything about Yifei, she just didn't understand how Yifei controlled this perverted and inhuman body.

I just used a little bit of force, but I ended up breaking the entire table with just one slap.

If I use all my strength, should I be able to tear the Terminator apart with my bare hands?

"Yu Mo" grumbled aggrievedly: "You still say that consciousness exchange is unscientific, I think the most unscientific thing in the world is your abnormal fighting power, Yi Fei!"

"Yi Fei" covered her face with her hands in embarrassment, but replied unconvincedly: "You want to blame me for being too strong?"

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"Yifei" admitted that her strength was indeed a little bit stronger than that of normal people. In addition, she had been learning martial arts since she was a child. Although she did not develop internal strength, which only existed in novels, she still learned how to exert strength, and her fighting ability was indeed a bit superior.

But she has been practicing martial arts for so many years that she can already control her body perfectly, so no matter how strong her fighting ability is, it will not affect her life.

"Yifei" never thought that Yu Mo would possess her body one day, and she never expected that Yu Mo didn't know how to use her strength, but her body directly used the Thunder Palm.

So the death of the table...anyway, I can't blame myself, I am innocent.

Nan Feng, who has a mysophobia, breathed a sigh of relief after checking his clothes: "Very good, very clean, luckily I reacted quickly."

"Then why don't you take your feet off our legs!"

Ziqiao and Xiaoxian in a suit glanced at Nanfeng expressionlessly. Xiaoxian in a suit sarcastically said, "Do you know that your splits really show the outline of your crotch?

"If this continues, we won't know Zhang Wei's length, but I'm almost able to estimate your length."

Wanyu, Youyou, and Curry Sauce instinctively turned their heads to take a look upon hearing what was said. After they realized what Xiaoxian in the suit was talking about, they turned their heads away with red faces.

Nanfeng quickly closed her legs and sat there shyly like a little girl.

As for Xiao Hei...

At this moment, Xiao Hei, who was stunned, seemed to have not yet recovered from the sad news of the table's death.

"Xiao Hei? Xiao Hei?"

Mika on the side waved tentatively in front of him, but Xiao Hei still didn't respond.

"It's over. Xiao Hei, is he going to go crazy because of a table?"

As soon as Meijia finished speaking, Xiaohei suddenly squatted down, silently picked up a clean piece of table debris and covered his chest with it.

Then he wailed tearfully in Shaanxi dialect: "Twenty years of starvation on the old elm tabletop of the ash tree terrace!"

"What's the matter?"

Nan Feng's eyes widened when he heard this: "Xiao Hei, have you watched too much of Wulin Wai Zhuan?"

Xiao Hei ignored Nan Feng's words and continued to wail loudly: "Zhuzhuo! Zhuzhuo! What's wrong with you, Zhuzhuo!
"Table, table, you can't die. You and I have depended on each other for life and have been through thick and thin together for so many years. I have always treated you like my own child and used you like a table. I never thought that today I would have to send off a black-haired table!"

"Drama queen!"

Everyone sneered at him, but they were also relieved. Since Xiao Hei could still show off, he would be fine.

"Yu Mo" said again: "Don't worry, Xiao Hei, I will definitely compensate you for the table."

Xiao Hei lowered his head and pretended to sob: "Let's not talk about whether you will compensate for the table or not, I just made such a mess here, shouldn't you help me clean it up..."

As he spoke, he raised his head and tried to continue pretending to be pitiful, but he found that he was suddenly the only one left in the suite.

"Damn! Do you all have flash or teleport? You can actually escape so fast!"

Xiao Hei looked helplessly at the mess in front of him, and he shouted out loudly in dissatisfaction: "Can you please respect me?

"I'm a genius! A genius! How many geniuses have you seen doing their own housework?"

"What's wrong with a genius? A genius also has to do housework. He also has to grow flowers and plants and help his sister feed the pets.

"Isn't that right, Zhanbo?"

Outside, separated by a wall from Xiao Hei, "Yifei", who was sneaking back to the sixth floor, asked Zhanbo with a smile on her face.

Seeing this, her loyal Zhan Bo cooperated with her and showed a flattering smile: "Sister, you are right."

"Yifei" snorted very proudly.

Zhang Wei looked at Nanfeng in confusion, who was walking shyly with his legs together and taking small steps, and asked, "Nanfeng, do you always walk like this now?"

Nan Feng's face turned awkward when he heard this. He coughed awkwardly a few times and explained in a low voice: "When I was doing the splits just now, I was too fast, and then..."

"Then?"

"And then it got to the point of being a joke."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Everyone took the elevator back to the sixth floor. Xiaoxian in a suit looked at his phone and said, "It's getting late now, everyone should wash up and go to rest.

"Tomorrow is Monday and we still have to go to work."

"work?!!"

"Yifei" and "Yumo" suddenly stopped in their tracks, they looked at each other, and then they remembered that they still had to go to work.

"It's over, it's over."

The two of them wailed.

"Yumo~~~, you must be able to help me!"

"Yifei" held "Yumo"'s hands tightly and spoke coquettishly in a pitiful manner.

　I'm coming

　　
　
(End of this chapter)