Fist of Imagination

Chapter 355 Cotton Balls

At 3:30 in the morning, almost everyone who wanted to go home had already gone back.

Fan Bei closed the door of the public locker and walked to the road with the travel bag he had just taken out.

She first observed her surroundings cautiously, and then quickly walked into the public toilet not far away.

The smell in the compartment was overwhelming. Fan Bei wrinkled his nose and hung his travel bag on the hook on the partition board, covering up the black writing of "Certificate" and two "banknotes".

She took off the long black coat with the banknotes in the inner pocket, carefully folded it and put it into her handbag, followed by the bottoming shirt with plastic receipt tags on the sleeves and the milk tea-colored wig.

When Fan Bei walked out of the public toilet, he had already put on a white V-neck shirt dress with three-quarter sleeves and a pair of silver metal-framed glasses.

She has shoulder-length black hair, an ordinary appearance, and a layer of silent fatigue between her brows, like a background character living in a black-and-white film.

After putting his travel bag in another 24-hour public locker, Fan Bei dragged his somewhat heavy body slowly to the bus stop outside the north gate of Gray Heron Park, and leaned relaxedly on the stop sign to wait for a taxi.

Online car-hailing is more convenient, but you cannot pay with cash and will leave a trip record.

Moreover, there are rumors on the Internet that adults without regular jobs often consume late at night, which will reduce the hidden points of personal quality points.

Nowadays, job hunting and various qualification examinations require machine screening. People with low hidden scores have a smaller chance of passing the machine screening than others.

Fan Bei has an important qualification exam at the end of this year.

So even though the "hidden points" were just a rumor that had never been officially confirmed, she still preferred to believe it.

As long as you pass the exam, you don't have to continue doing this dirty job that you worry about every day.

Risking being caught, but only getting 5% commission, if not...

Ten minutes later, Fan Bei looked through the taxi window at the park behind the wrought iron fence.

I have stayed here for so long and have never gone in for a stroll. I heard that the park asked a master to set up a Feng Shui bureau. There is an aura that can improve physical fitness, clear the mind and refresh the mind. Let's go for a stroll when you have free time in the next few days.

In Gray Heron Park, Liang Deyin squatted under a mobile communication base station disguised as an evergreen tree, stretching out his index finger to poke around at the base of the base station.

After smelling some inhuman smell on the banknotes, he returned to the park and searched inch by inch, and finally found the same smell next to the base station.

It is a kind of faint death breath. If you don't distinguish it carefully, it is similar to the breath left by ordinary dead people in the world. Many people and animals die every day in the city. The smell of decay of body and soul floats everywhere, so Liang De I didn’t pay special attention during the day.

He used a warrior's spiritual sense to search for Qi, and after changing hundreds of frequencies, he "saw" the source of that special death Qi.

The thing was white and round, only the size of a table tennis ball, with thin filaments growing on its surface, like a ball of small marshmallows.

At this time, dozens of marshmallow dumplings were surrounding the base station, appearing and disappearing.

Liang De poked a few with his index finger, and accidentally scattered several of them.

This thing is caught between life and death, and can also combine with the electromagnetic waves emitted by the base station. It is weak enough, but it is still a bit troublesome to capture it alive.

He used the method of the soul to transform, tried his best to contain the fluctuations of extraordinary power, and specially made a frail and frail body to control it remotely, and finally grabbed a marshmallow and made it with the extremely thin amber inner energy. A hollow ball was closed.

"What is this, the ghost of marshmallow?" Li Zhixian asked curiously.

Liang De adjusted the live broadcast camera to take a close-up of the captured marshmallow and said:

“This thing is called soul moss, and it’s a species endemic to Blue Star, World No. 706 on the other side.

There is no reincarnation here. The souls of ordinary creatures will naturally dissipate with death. This process takes a certain amount of time.

Soul moss grows on the remains of newly deceased souls, and usually makes a living by absorbing the dissipated essence.

You have also seen that this thing is so fragile that it cannot withstand even a slightly stronger spirit, and it does not even dare to get close to a living person with a strong breath.

The coins in circulation will be stained with some essence, which is very small, and it is just right for the soul moss. "

"Does it mean that paper money is their farmland and granary?"

"Absolutely. There are records of taming soul moss in this world's Blue Star to hunt for treasures. The taming secrets left by those ancient extraordinary people all revolve around one thing: handle it with care, don't accidentally kill it."

Liang De poked the soul moss swirling in the hollow amber ball. This time he controlled the force. The marshmallow dumpling was pushed back by him, but it did not dissipate and collapse.

"The soul moss is so weak that its intelligence level in the normal sense is not as good as that of a cat or a dog. How can it also bring about the end of the world?"

The marshmallow dumpling that Liang De poked a few times flew around his fingertips, absorbing the trace amount of his specially created essence, and grew a little bigger.

The filaments on the surface of the soul moss shook happily, quite rhythmically. After shaking it for a few times, the marshmallow suddenly turned into the shape of a little person. He stretched out his little hand and poked Liang De's fingertips. .

This form was more unstable than when the soul moss was still spherical. Liang De was afraid that it would be scattered, so he did not dare to fight back with his fingers.

"What is it doing, resisting you?" Li Zhixian asked.

"It's imitating me, ancient records say.

Soul moss likes to learn from the things it encounters and play with them by changing into their appearance. This may be a form of play behavior. "

"The learning is quite similar. Look at the small nose and small eyes. Is it really not as intelligent as a kitten or a puppy?"

"This has nothing to do with intelligence. It should be after absorbing the essence I created and obtaining relevant information from it."

"Is that so...why are they surrounding the communication base station? Do base stations also emit trace amounts of energy?"

"Maybe combining it with the electromagnetic waves emitted by the base station from time to time can make them survive longer? I don't know very well. The world data in my hand are all from 153 years ago. At that time, there was no communication base station. Woolen cloth."

Liang De retracted his fingers and turned his attention to the marshmallow dumplings at the base of the tree-shaped base station that did not know how to be afraid and would not run away.

"I'll catch two more for study."

"Lao Liang, let's do the interview."

Li Zhixian picked up an unopened bottle of beer and used it as a microphone to hold it in front of the camera.

"ha?"

"The job assigned to you by the General Manager is just to witness the doomsday. The doomsday will come sooner or later. You will not miss it in the doomsday center. Why are you so curious about the root of the doomsday?

Rather than exploring the source of an inevitable doomsday, wouldn't it be better for you to seize the time to practice and enhance your own strength? "

1. Thank you to the Vampires and Mary for the rewards, and thank you all for your subscription and voting support. 2. In this chapter, an old man said that it is possible for oral ulcers to turn into hemorrhoids. Heh... I'm scared. 3.Thank you everyone, see you tomorrow!

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