Chapter 572 The Depraved Voice Next Door
"Finally I'm home, nothing else should happen tonight."
Back to the beehive arranged for him by the Federation, the area is not large, but it is free anyway.
Zhou Ming, as an orphan, definitely does not have a house, and the Federation naturally cannot say that the orphans will be exposed to the streets, so they built a large beehive, which was specially used as a start-up fund for the orphans to become independent.
Combined with the monthly subsidy, as long as you don't spend a lot of money, you can basically have some surplus in a month.
"It's just that the number of orphans in the Federation is outrageous."
Under normal circumstances, hundreds of people are enough, but his hive at least has nearly a thousand people. This is just one hive, and there are at least tens of thousands of orphans in the entire bee hive.
This ratio is quite exaggerated.
"The annual death rate of psykers in the Federation does not seem to be low, otherwise, how could there be so many orphans."
The orphans in this bee area are not all, but the orphans who have become independent. Some orphans who have not yet been able to live on their own are all fostered in the foster community and taken care of by the Federation.
For the Federation, there are indeed not many, but he does not represent the Federation, it can only represent a city.
Every urban area has similar childcare institutions.
"So this Federation must be hiding something that I don't know about."
From all perspectives, the federation is really good for the bottom, but Chen Xiyi found some different breath from it.
But Chen Xiyi didn't think too much about it, after all, this was just his own guess, not the real situation.
"The college will start a holiday tomorrow, and we will notify you of the specific class time. Go out and make trouble during this time." Due to the reason of the Holy Spirit Church, it is impossible for the college to continue to attend classes without incident.
Until this hidden danger is eliminated, even if they want to go to class, the Federation will not allow it.
If this happened again, the problem would be really big.
So I can only take a holiday temporarily, cooperate with the federal investigation, and try to catch the latent Holy Spirit believers as soon as possible.
"The toxin immunity of the rotting corpse has been loaded by half, and the strength has also been enhanced. Meditation is indeed much stronger than relying on self-digestion."
About one-tenth of the psionic energy in his body was consumed. Before leaving school, he meditated once, not in the meditation room, but directly in the classroom.
The concentration of psionic energy in the meditation room is relatively low, which is more suitable for beginners to digest the psionic energy in the body. Therefore, apart from the academy, few other institutions will prepare meditation rooms.
That is to say, if Chen Xiyi had been meditating in the meditation room, it only took one meditation to load two abilities.
It’s not that Chen Xiyi’s aptitude is good, but that most of the people are at this level, and the remaining small number of people
Naturally, not only low-level abilities are loaded, but even intermediate-level abilities may be loaded.
His aptitude, that is, the level of an ordinary person, is beyond the reach of a genius.
Fortunately, this psionic system doesn't seem to place much emphasis on aptitude, but more on spiritual objects.
His spiritual creature was passed down from his own historical projection. After so many generations of improvements, it is absolutely unique, not to mention the best in the world.
There must be abilities, but the pitfalls should not be small.
Chen Xiyi meditated again, and finally loaded all the primary abilities of the rotting corpse series.
【Zhou Ming, level 1 psyker (false)】
【Spiritual Object: Parchment Version 157.70】
【Abilities: Rotting Vision, Danger Perception, Data Exploration, Poison Immunity, Strength Enhancement】
【Recent chance: none】
Two more abilities, but recently the opportunity was refreshed and disappeared. It was obviously yesterday, but it disappeared.
After carefully comparing the time, there is a high probability that he can only see the most recent opportunity in the past 24 hours. He suspects that this is the ability of the historical sequence. Oh, no, it has been renamed the world sequence in his body. After all, the eight sequences have been strengthened. In the end, history is still crooked on the last sequence.
"After becoming a level 1 psyker, you can find a way to improve your ability."
Rotting sight, danger perception, toxin immunity, and strength enhancement are only elementary abilities in the rotting corpse ability, so the power is not strong. The manual of the rotten skin also records some mastery of the predecessor.
This rot sight is trained to the strongest level, it can take about ten minutes to rot a strawberry, and it basically only has an itching effect on psykers.
As for toxin immunity, it sounds good, but it also has limitations. It probably won’t hurt your stomach, and the strength increase is barely better, so that your strength can reach the normal level. If it is above the normal level, then you can’t strengthen it. .
The real core ability is danger perception. With this ability, it is quite good to survive.
Of course, when there is the disappearance of vital points and super regeneration in the follow-up, these primary abilities will naturally complement each other and be boosted by the tide.
For example, toxin immunity and rotting vision are the prerequisites for rotting corpse control and rotting corpse poison. Without this prerequisite, he will be killed by his own toxin.
Another example is the enhancement of strength, which is the precursor to the disappearance of vital organs, super regeneration, and physical enhancement.
Rotting sight is more like a means of mutation, it looks like a weak chicken talent.
But the danger perception made Chen Xiyi a little weird. Although it was recorded in the Rotten Skin manual, it was just a separate ability.
‘From the current point of view, the ability of this entire carrion may be the foreign ability of the parchment, and the real ability of the parchment may be danger perception and data detection. '
‘Why did the previous historical projections join this carrion? '
Chen Xiyi is a little weird, these two abilities don't match at all, and instead drag the parchment a bit.
Isn't it to reduce the value of spiritual objects?
Thinking about it, it seems that this possibility is really possible, otherwise, if it is really the two heaven-defying abilities of danger perception and data detection, it is absolutely impossible to fall into his hands.
The ability of the rotting corpse is indeed quite tasteless.
He is not sure that he can replace some high-level figures every time, but it is more scientific to replace some low-level figures.
【In the middle of the night, you heard the noise from the next door in your sleep】
"Damn, can't we let me rest for a day?" Chen Xiyi couldn't help complaining.
【As an upright person, with a clean sleeve, and after thinking twice, you lie down decisively and continue to sleep without intending to pay attention to the other party】
【But it's a pity that the voice next door has become more and more presumptuous, which makes you angry soaring to the sky when you are single】
【So you decided to endure】
【But the person on the other side didn’t want to bear it, so you heard a bewitching voice echoing in your ears, and a soft little hand was stroking your face】
【‘Little brother, come and play! ’]
【you are dead! 】
"???"
"So did I play or not? If I didn't play, I would die. Wouldn't it be a big loss?"
Chen Xiyi felt that the parchment was getting worse and worse. What does it mean he endured it?
Is he the kind of person who endures humiliation?
Chen Xiyi looked at his neighbor. There were two people next door to him, both of whom were single at the same age as him and had no girlfriends.
Where did this woman come from?
It may be out of order, so I brought it back to show off, but the question is, which one is out of order?
‘I heard it in my sleep, which means it’s late at night again’
Chen Xiyi took a brief look, the beehive on the left side of his house was lit, and the right side was dark.
This means that the one on the right hasn’t come back yet, combined with the fact that he only heard it after he fell asleep, so it’s likely to be on the right.
Because he is still with his girlfriend and not going home, the resident on the left seems to be meditating.
'Okay, just guard against the right side tonight. If the other party dares to come over, I will tie them up and stuff them in the basement. '
‘My house doesn’t seem to have a basement, so put it in the closet’
‘Hiss~ No, it’s against the law for me to do so, and the normal logic should be reported to law enforcement. '
Chen Xiyi thought for a while, and he always felt that his thinking seemed to be more likely to be biased in some strange direction.
This situation should be reported to the law enforcers and let them deal with it. The Federation is so big, why take the risk by yourself?
The night gradually darkened, and Chen Xiyi also heard the slight movement of the door next door opening and closing.
Obviously brought someone back, if Chen Xiyi's guess is correct, the next step is to study physiology knowledge.
So Chen Xiyi immediately picked up a hammer from the corner, weighed it in his hand, and waited for the soundtrack to be made when the other party came over.
But at this time, Chen Xiyi remembered something.
That is, although the beehive is a bit small, it is also built by the Federation. The quality can be guaranteed, and the sound insulation is also quite good. Not necessarily able to hear.
That is to say, when he heard the voice, he was actually being targeted?
After he realized this, he was quite speechless, and he didn't know what was going on with the parchment. It was okay to say that he had predicted it, but he still had a feeling that he still had something to say.
"It's too vague, which causes me to be tricked often, and I can only rely on a rough model."
"So we have to change it."
Parchment is not easy to use, but it doesn't fit his historical projection with an average lifespan of less than three months.
The most suitable thing should be to add some flow.
"You can give it a try and make changes."
Anyway, the version numbers have been changed by other historical projections for more than 150 years, and this time is not bad.
"It's just how to change this? I currently don't have the means to have enough influence and changes on the parchment." Chen Xiyi is also self-aware that he may die suddenly at any time, so the matter is quite hasty.
'What's more important is how the previous historical projection became stronger. It's impossible to practice step by step like me, right? ’ Chen Xiyi thought silently in his heart, he felt that he hadn’t discovered the real usage of the parchment.
Chen Xiyi was standing in the corner with a hammer in his hand while thinking, feeling drowsy constantly rising.
This made him vigilant. You must know that his spirit is in a state of tension, and it is impossible to get sleepy.
Soon after, heavy gasps and some heart-scratching sounds came from my ears.
"Hmph, it's here so soon, but this time, it's up to you to see if I beat you or not." Chen Xiyi looked gloomy, and he hated people doing things in front of him the most.
The behavior of the other party is tantamount to provoking him.
Just as he was thinking about it, Chen Xiyi's back suddenly stood upright, as if he was stared at by something weird.
He swallowed involuntarily.
At times like this, there is usually something looking at him from behind, but behind him is the corner.
‘So, what the **** is going on behind me? ’ Chen Xiyi thought silently, don’t turn your head to investigate at a time like this, just give the other party a hammer without hesitation to be serious, and let’s see what the **** it is after the beating is over.
Turning around, swinging the hammer, this movement is so smooth, it just hits nothing.
Then Chen Xiyi looked up, and there seemed to be a silent laugh from a charming face at the corner of the ceiling above his head.
(end of this chapter)