The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

After all, Song Lin and He Lang did not go to Mr. Shen's side right away.

On the one hand, Song Lin wanted to stuff the magic crystal he had just obtained into He Lang's body. A mission - go to town and bring back a researcher's granddaughter.

In addition, Shen Gu finally drove back to the city.He was alone, so he had to meet up with He Lang and the others and go together.

So Song Lin decided on a timetable, first go back to the small villa to get the magic crystal, then take the researcher's granddaughter, and wait for Shen Gu during this period.

He Lang disagreed, he thought it would be safer to take the girl to the villa first, and then take care of the magic crystal and wait for Shen Gu by the way.

Song Lin was noncommittal, followed him and drove the car into the city, and then into the community where the girl was.

The waterlogging in the city has almost been eliminated. Only the places with relatively low terrain and old drainage systems still have muddy yellow water, but most of the public services have not been restored.The rain stopped for three days, and the city failed to restore order as people expected. Reminiscent of the propaganda content heard before returning, the atmosphere of panic enveloped the whole city again.

The property in the community where the target person is located has not resumed work, so He Lang easily drove the car downstairs to the girl's residence.

"You stay here, I'll bring him down." He Lang got out of the car alone, "Clean up the things on the back seat, what a mess it looks like. By the way, there is no rancid smell, right? Then lock the doors and windows, and don't open the door to strangers."

Song Lin didn't reply, and watched as He Lang got out of the car and locked the door.The young man looked back at the back seat, picked up the backpack and the dirty clothes he had changed, and stuffed them all under the passenger seat.

Then, he began to observe the magic crystal that had never left his hand.

This thing has been washed clean, revealing its original appearance—a dark, irregularly shaped spar the size of half a fist.

He Lang said it was like the so-called "crystal" that lied to little girls in the name of "energy".

But the one in Song Lin's hand is not a lie.

The young man pointed it at the light, and the colors inside flowed slowly in an imperceptible state, with deep black, gorgeous green, and floating blue.Like a beetle with a strong metallic luster, it is only black when viewed in the dark, but it reflects a different kind of brilliance when facing the light.

This is the first magic crystal that Song Lin perceives in this world.

It not only represents that He Lang's ability will be completely different from that of human beings, but also represents that everything Song Lin is familiar with is coming to this world.

Song Lin put the magic crystal back on his palm and smiled silently.

He Lang came back soon, caught sight of Song Lin laughing for some reason, got into the driver's seat and asked, "What are you laughing at, he's so intrusive."

Song Lin didn't answer him, but just smiled back and asked, "Where's the person?"

"I don't want to leave even if I die." He Lang started the car, "I spoke to her and her grandfather, but she refused directly on the phone, and said that we made a fuss, and the place where she lives abroad has countless hurricanes and floods every year. Not so nervous."

"foreign?"

"Well, she and her parents have emigrated abroad." He Lang replied, "She is coming back to visit her grandpa on vacation now."

Song Lin said lightly: "If something happens to her, that researcher may collapse."

"For sure, if the granddaughter is gone, it's equivalent to becoming enemies with the son and daughter-in-law." He Lang drove the car out of the community, "I just talked to him again, and he said that if it really doesn't work, he can use some means .”

"I'm afraid it's too late to use the means." Song Lin rested his chin on one hand, "But it's right for you to retreat temporarily, we don't have so much time to spend on a little girl."

Shen Gu will be here soon, and the two of them had better deal with the matter of the magic crystal before he arrives, otherwise there may be an extra "insider".

This is not a good thing.

"She still has spare food at home. I told her not to go out these few days." He Lang said, "If there is chaos in the city, or when we are ready to leave, I will kidnap her even if we are kidnapped."

Song Lin sneered: "You guys are really good at kidnapping."

He Lang didn't care about the sarcasm in his words: "Extreme times, extraordinary means."

There was still about a day and a half left for Shen Gu to drive, Song Lin felt that it was not too late, so he asked He Lang to lie on the bed after returning to the villa.

"I think what you urgently need now is not to deal with my affairs, but to take a rest." Standing by the bed, He Lang stretched out his hand to pinch the young man's chin, and turned around, "Your face is whiter than paper."

"Then don't touch me with cold hands." Song Lin patted the man's palm away, "I don't need too much strength this time, I know it well, don't waste time."

"Okay, you have the final say." He Lang sat on the edge of the bed and took off his shoes, "Then what... the magic crystal? How do you want it to enter my body? Open it up?"

Song Lin, who had just dug out the dagger from his backpack, glanced at him.

He Lang was taken aback for a moment: "Really?"

"You don't seem to be afraid anymore." Song Lin explained briefly, "The magic crystal will be placed between your ribs, probably next to your heart, and then I will run it a few times, and your bones will fix it by themselves."

He Lang replied: "I don't understand. But can I watch it? You just need to disconnect my sense of touch."

"I don't expect you to understand, just do it." Song Lin pulled out the dagger and wiped it with a piece of paper, "But I can't show you like that, because this picture may weaken your awareness of avoiding harm. It is very detrimental to maintaining your current body."

"Are you worried that I won't take good care of my body?"

"It's always right to be on guard." Song Lin raised his chin, "Lie down."

He Lang took something out of his pocket and handed it to Song Lin. It turned out to be his butterfly knife: "You should use this one, Xia Hong said not to poke 'strange things' with her dagger."

Song Lin changed the props as he said, and with a light press of his finger, the curved blade of the butterfly knife popped out: "You actually carry it with you?"

He Lang smiled and said, "Just be a mascot."

As he spoke, he lay down and lifted up his shirt on his own initiative.Although theoretically this is a dead body, cold and lifeless; but because of Song Lin's power, it will always stay in the moment before He Lang's accident.

The shape is defined, yet still looks firm and explosive.

It was the first time that Song Lin stared at He Lang's body so grandly.He Lang originally wanted to make fun of it, but Song Lin's gaze was so focused that even the cheeky He Lang felt a little embarrassed.

"Uh..." He Lang thought he should say something, "Are you looking at where to cut the knife?"

Song Lin was silent for a second, then suddenly asked: "Has Xia Hong ever said that you look 'delicious'?"

"……what?"

"Xia Hong said that Shen Gu has broad shoulders, narrow waist and six-pack abs, so it's 'delicious'. I think you also fit this description..." Song Lin flipped the butterfly knife in his hand, "You also have pectoral muscles .”

He Lang realized that he seemed to be "molested": "...No."

Even if there was, Xia Hong wouldn't say it in front of him.

"Okay." Song Lin didn't really want an answer, he bent down and looked into the man's eyes, "Now, look at me."

"He Lang, I command your soul to sleep deeply."

When He Lang woke up...it was still daytime.

But he looked at his watch and realized that it was already the second day.

The window was locked when Xia Hong and the others left before, and it has not been opened until now. There is no one else in the room except He Lang, and it is quiet.

He Lang touched his chest, everything was as usual there, as if nothing had happened.

Even so, He Lang could actually feel something in his body.Not tight, not impeding action, but clearly there.He can even feel very clearly what Song Lin said before "energy flows in the body".How should I put it, it's like taking a sip of hot water in a world of ice and snow, and one can clearly feel the heat flow down the esophagus.

He Lang's current feeling is that he can't tell where the energy flows, but he can feel the feeling of this flow.And the only thing he can say clearly is that the transmission path of these energies must pass through the "magic crystal".

The magic crystal seems to be a "heart" in a sense, energy comes out from here, turns around, and returns here again.

Feeling this novelty, He Lang got up and went downstairs, and went straight to open the door of the guest room where Song Lin used to live, but sure enough...it couldn't be opened.

When Song Lin was still in the car yesterday, he looked like he could fall asleep at any time. He Lang was not surprised that he would sleep until the sun rose today.If it was normal, he would sleep right away, and He Lang would not disturb him.Right now, however, they have no more time.

Shen Gu will arrive in the afternoon.The ideal situation is that He Lang will take back that mission target now, and then go out of the city directly with Shen Gu.

After making a plan, He Lang knocked on Song Lin's door.He planned to ask Song Lin to simulate the vital signs for himself, then Song Lin could continue to sleep, and he could pick up the girl himself.

Song Lin opened the door sleepily.His condition was really bad, but he finally didn't lose his temper. He just leaned against the door and waited for He Lang to speak.

He Lang didn't talk nonsense: "Body temperature, pulse, and breathing simulation."

"...You can do this by yourself now." Song Lin yawned, completely ignoring He Lang's surprise at his words, "Stretch out your hand, and I will take your consciousness around."

He Lang did as he did, and Song Lin grabbed his wrist.

A force from outside entered He Lang's body along the skin-to-skin contact. To be precise, it entered the channel of energy flow.The energy that originally flowed spontaneously turned into obedient "sheep", and they ran wherever Song Lin drove them.

Song Lin "drove" a small part of the water out: "Run it on the skin, and it will heat up."

Song Lin shunted another small part: "Running it into the blood vessels, simulating blood flow, can bring heartbeat and pulse."

Breathing, esophagus... Song Lin demonstrated several important functions, and then withdrew his magic power.

"This is the first lesson for you to practice driving magic power. When you can maintain these simulation functions stably, you can talk about magic power release...that is, skills like magic." Song Lin's voice was very soft, with a kind of erratic Feeling, "From now on, I only control the switch of your 'mech', but how much energy is available and how to use it is all up to you. Of course, if you do nothing, at least the automatic cycle can support you basic actions."

He Lang was silent for two seconds: "...I still have a lot of questions."

"You should be full of problems." Song Lin yawned again, half-closed his eyes and said, "Then do you decide to hold a teaching meeting now, or do what you were going to do first?"

"how do you know……"

He Lang's cell phone vibrated suddenly, and he took it out to see a video from Yan Shaojun.He Lang glanced at Song Lin who was leaning against the door frame in a daze, and said, "Go on to sleep, get up and eat something by yourself, and I'll pick you up."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and clicked on the video while walking towards the door.

boom!boom!

The gunshots from the video made He Lang's footsteps suddenly stop.In the picture, several people in protective clothing ran away and came back quickly. One of them was holding a bird that was still dripping with blood.

There is an ankle ring on the bird's ankle, and the number on it is specially displayed in front of the camera.

He Lang frowned fiercely: "Infected body..."

The video ended soon, and Yan Shaojun also sent him a voice: "He team, this is a gopro filmed by the team staying in the city. Now the public services in the city are basically paralyzed, I'm afraid it's not as simple as just one infected body... "

He Lang understood what he wanted to say.When Song Lin discussed this issue with He Lang before, he said that "if there is one infected person, there may be another nine that have not been discovered".

Infectious diseases are usually so terrible.And the city where the degree of information communication has been greatly reduced due to power outages is an isolated island for human beings and a paradise for infected bodies.

"Pay attention to the work of receiving the victims, and the epidemic prevention line must be guarded." He Lang walked out while replying to the message, "We will rush to meet you as soon as possible!"

The man was about to turn around and close the door when he went out, but Song Lin quickly followed him, still carrying his bag.

"What are you messing up!" He Lang opened the door to signal him to go back, "You are in this state, you will fall on the ground when you walk! Go back to sleep!"

"If the situation is serious, you may not be free to come back to pick me up, so why not just leave." Song Lin wiped his face with his hand, trying to cheer up, "And I'm more sensitive to infected bodies than others, so I'm better than you. good."

He Lang knew that he was telling the truth, but the young man's complexion was really bad. When he met a human infected body... he didn't know who was less vital.

"Okay, let's go." Song Lin closed the door for him, and walked towards the off-road vehicle first, "And to be honest, with your style, I suspect that the magic power in your body will be exhausted in 10 minutes, and you can still move by then. Shit. Until you can stabilize, I'll try to follow you."

He Lang followed his footsteps: "What do you mean? Didn't you say you can maintain my basic actions?"

"I mean if you don't drive." Song Lin remembered that every time he said these things, this man had a deep expression, but in fact he didn't understand anything—he felt that he was raising this gold. Bones really have a long way to go.

"Oh, don't ask, I have a headache..."

[The author has something to say: Song Lin: A headache from a top student. 】