The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

Song Lin slashed Liu Yunzhen with a small "Sky Thunder", and the direct result was that after the young man recovered from his illness, he went straight into the training of supernatural beings.

He Lang allowed Song Lin to go out because he wanted him to stay sick in the laboratory.Unexpectedly, this guy and Liu Yunzhen chatted in the laboratory for a day, and when he came out the next day, he called and awakened volunteers, and then started various experiments with the methods discussed with Liu Yunzhen.

Moreover, Song Lin is not just a commanding officer, he also needs to grasp the supernatural beings to feel their power and demonstrate them.He Lang originally wanted to let him go and watch for a while and go to work on himself, but after seeing the situation, he only had time to eat and rest and came to pick him up in person.

After training like this for three days, He Lang suddenly came over before it was time to eat and rest.

The dozen or so supernatural players present were also used to seeing He Lang appearing from time to time. No one gave him a second look, and they all focused on their own practice.Only Song Lin turned his head and glanced at him: "Why are you here at this time? Well, it seems that you are not in a hurry... Captain He, let me show you how to aim after the energy is released."

He Lang was approaching the young man and wanted to talk about something, when he heard this, he paused: "What?"

Song Lin didn't answer right away, but clapped his hands and said, "Everyone, watch He Lang's demonstration. People in the wind department can record the video, but don't spread it outside."

As soon as he said that, the team members stopped what they were doing and looked over.Several people took out their mobile phones and cameras and aimed at He Lang.

He Lang:? ? ?

Song Lin said again: "Xia Hong!... You don't need to come here if you stand where you are."

Standing nearly ten meters away, Xia Hong just raised her foot and put it down again. She also handed the mobile phone that she was about to take pictures to the team members next to her, waiting for Song Lin's orders at any time.

Song Lin took out an apple from his pocket—this was what He Lang gave him before going out in the morning—and tossed it lightly in his hand, and said to He Lang, "If I just throw it casually, I have to make things accurate. To go to the goal without error...do you know what I will do?"

He Lang nodded: "I know."

When the man answered, he thought that Song Lin wanted him to demonstrate how to use the wind to control the direction of the airdrop, just like adjusting the trajectory of the projectile.Unexpectedly, Song Lin smiled: "Come and perform a wind blade cutting fruit."

Without waiting for He Lang's reaction, the young man threw the apple in Xia Hong's direction!

It seemed to be thrown casually, but Apple was wrapped in a thin layer of wind force and drew a parabola in the air, running towards Xia Hong with the accuracy discernible to the naked eye.Seeing that it was about to fall towards Xia Hong, Xia Hong also subconsciously opened her palm——

Click!

An invisible external force suddenly hit the apple, and it flew out to a farther place!Xia Hong was startled, and couldn't help but retreat a few steps to stop it, but the apple fell on the body of a team member behind him one step faster.

The team member quickly picked it up in a hurry.

Everyone took a closer look, and saw that the apple in the middle had been cut with a big cut in the middle, so deep that the core of the apple was exposed.The flesh near the gap was blasted, and the flesh and juice dripped on the nearby ground.

Song Lin looked at it from a distance, raised his eyebrows and said, "What I just said seems to be the wind blade, the kind that can cut a clean section."

"It's the first time I've done it, and I can compress it to this level. Shouldn't Master Song praise me?" He Lang replied, "And you haven't competed with me yet, so how do I know how strong the wind can cut? Your wind layer?"

"There are quite a few reasons." Song Lin said, "As everyone's 'big brother', I teach the most, shouldn't you live up to my expectations?"

He Lang raised his eyebrows: "Hey, did you miss a word?"

Song Lin didn't reply. Although he said that He Lang was not good enough, he still asked everyone to learn more about He Lang's wind blade.After all, in terms of targeting and destroying the outer forces, He Lang's response was already excellent.

He Lang's ability to use power is almost innately gifted, and because of this, Song Lin felt relieved to let him demonstrate something he had never done before.

The man's subconscious reaction is not the result of long-term training, nor does it have a complex spell bonus.This way of using the original power to drive the movement of the elements may be a way of using power that the supernatural players can imitate.

So the team members got together and repeatedly studied the video of He Lang's shot taken from several angles and various distances.The team member who caught the apple ran back to return the apple. Song Lin glanced at the ugly cut and gave the apple directly to the team member.

After doing all this, Song Lin asked He Lang, "What do you want from me?"

He Lang glanced at the team members gathered together, approached Song Lin and said a few words in a low voice.

Song Lin nodded, ordered everyone to continue practicing, and went out with He Lang.

"I heard you want to see me."

Song Lin sat down at a table next to a glass wall. A microphone was placed on the table, apparently to transmit sound to the room on the other side of the glass wall.

"You are Song Lin...!"

A short-haired girl suddenly jumped close to the glass, and slapped her hands on the glass wall with a "Boom!", as if her whole body had hit the glass: "Did you do it! Did you remove all the fungus?" !"

Song Lin leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the young girl with a ferocious face: "Are you a member of the Society of Light?"

"I am!" the girl sneered, "You arrested us because we participated in the Society of Light, didn't you? Why are you pretending to be stupid?"

In the room on the other side of the glass, behind the girl, several boys and girls the same age as her also looked at Song Lin angrily.

"That's right." Song Lin followed with a smile, "Except for Guang Youhui, no one is chasing me like a fly."

"The Light Youhui is a place of light and freedom, don't confuse us with the radicals!" The girl snorted coldly, "It is because of their radicalism that we are exposed to the public. But they are not wrong about one thing, that is, you will indeed do bad things , even trying to extinguish the 'fire of hope'!"

"Oh, so you still have factions." Song Lin raised his eyebrows, "Then, the radical faction wants to kill me, what kind of faction do you want to do to me?"

"The real purpose of the Light Youhui is for the people to be the masters of the country, not to do something to you, bureaucratic running dog!" The girl said firmly, "As a hero in people's minds, it's ironic that you actually wiped out the fungus that brought hope Based on this alone, I don't think the rationalists will let you go, just wait to be hunted to the ends of the earth!"

"I'll wait." The more confident Song Lin looked, the angrier the girl on the other side looked. "The fungus that controls consciousness and muscle nerves is actually called the 'fire of hope' by you. Are you kidding me?"

"What do you know!" the girl shouted, "Fungus can resist zombie viruses! It can also make paralyzed people stand up again!"

Song Lin was silent for a second, and spit out a comment: "It's so deceiving."

"You are so easy to deceive, you are blinded by power, and you can't see the truth at all!" The girl said fiercely, "If you have seen a paralyzed person stand up again, if you have seen it, even if you are infected with the zombie virus It's okay 'messenger', you will understand what is meant by the 'fire of hope'! You will understand what a stupid thing you have done!"

It seems that this rhetoric is still self-contained.Song Lin didn't bother to argue with her, or with her group of young Guangyou believers, so he stood up and knocked on the table: "If you just ask me to express these nonsense, then forgive me."

"Wait!" the girl yelled, "We want to restore the fungus in the body!"

"I found the wrong person." Song Lin stood up with a cold face, "And I'm afraid you don't know how the radical robbers you talked about died?"

"Of course we know! Didn't you expect that we are members of the band, and we were there that day!" the girl said angrily, "It was you who ordered them to kill each other!"

"You think too highly of me, only one was beaten to death by his accomplices." Song Lin narrowed his eyes and sneered, "The remaining five all committed suicide, and it was through your fungus that someone manipulated them." They committed suicide! If you still have fungi on your body, you would have been killed by fungi by now! It is impossible to stand here and argue with me!"

"You're lying!" The girl retorted sharply, "This kind of fungus can't kill people instantly, let alone someone can manipulate the fungus! How can the fungus understand commands? Do you think we haven't taken biology class?"

"Then you know that the fungus you infected me tried to control me?"

The door of Song Lin's room suddenly opened, and with a female voice, Bai Xiaoning walked up to Song Lin: "Zhou Lihua, since you think Guangyou is so great, why don't you let me take the fungus openly, but secretly infect me? !"

Yes, standing on the other side of the glass wall is Zhou Lihua, the girl who used to talk to Bai Xiaoning with a bright smile, the girl who yearned to perform in the marching band, the girl who made Bai Xiaoning think about rebuilding the band.

Bai Xiaoning now regrets that he established a student band and allowed Wu Guotao to take advantage of the loopholes to brainwash and infect these teenagers.This kind of emotion is even more complicated when facing Zhou Lihua.

Bai Xiaoning felt that he probably harmed Zhou Lihua.

Zhou Lihua couldn't feel Bai Xiaoning's emotion, she just looked at Bai Xiaoning in surprise: "I didn't infect you!"

"You have, but your memory is limited by the fungus." Bai Xiaoning said flatly, "If I get infected by you, I'm afraid I will attack Song Lin."

"I said I didn't infect you, and I won't infect people who are not members of the Society of Light, because they will misunderstand us!" Zhou Lihua paused, and then said fiercely, "But now I really hope that I can infect you, Let you kill Song Lin, because Song Lin is depriving us of hope!"

Bai Xiaoning said angrily: "Cult, ignorance, have you read all your books for nothing! Do you know what will happen if you get infected with fungus!"

Zhou Lihua scolded: "You really belong to them! I should have known that there will be no good people in the officialdom. I misread you!"

Bai Xiaoning clenched his fists.

Song Lin said coldly: "The only thing you did right was getting to know Bai Xiaoning, but obviously, Bai Xiaoning is no longer able to pull you out of the quagmire."

"Devil!" Zhou Lihua glared at Song Lin, "You have hurt so many people and ruined everyone's hope, you will suffer retribution! You will all suffer retribution!"

"Don't say any more, let's go, they can't say anything at all." He Lang opened the door and walked in. He didn't agree with Song Lin to come in contact with these "crazy" children, and even quarreled with the old man.Now it seems that these bastards really don't know anything, and they have been brainwashed by Guang Youhui to control their thinking.

The man pushed Song Lin and Bai Xiaoning out, then stood at the door, looked back at the girl on the other side of the glass wall, walked up to the microphone and said coldly: "Since you are so determined, let's see what happens to Wang Xiaohai." .”

Zhou Lihua was surprised: "What did you do to the 'messenger'!"

He Lang stopped answering, went out and closed the door with a bang.

Bai Xiaoning has gone a little further, she needs to adjust her mood.Song Lin was still standing at the door with a sullen face, looking at the ground coldly, wondering what he was thinking.

"Don't think about it. You did the right thing, and you didn't make the decision. No matter what happens, it's not your responsibility." He Lang stepped forward, stretched out his palm and grabbed Song Lin's chin, forcing him to look up. To myself, "with me here, Guangyouhui will never hurt a single hair of your hair, don't worry."

Song Lin looked at him silently.

"Speaking, are you stupid?" He Lang stretched out both hands, rubbing the young man's face indiscriminately, "Come back to your senses! Did you hear what I said?"

"...I heard it." Song Lin slapped the man and pushed the man away, "I can be responsible for what I do, and I'm not afraid of light from coming to touch me. I was just thinking... It seems that 'field manipulation' is also It cannot save a brain that has destroyed its rational thinking ability."

He Lang snorted: "Yes, their brains are broken, and there is no cure!"

"Guangyou wants to touch me, so come on." Song Lin turned his feet and walked outside, "Perhaps the supernatural beings taught by me lack a little practical experience."

He Lang seemed to regain his energy when he heard his tone, he breathed a sigh of relief, and chased after him, "Hey, it sounds like you're going to form a combat team of supernatural beings?"

"Isn't that what you want me to do?"

"Haha, then I, the 'big brother', will be a pioneer..."