The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

He Lang's magic power channel was wide enough, and the magic power reached the bottleneck. It was only a matter of time before he formed his own magic power source.

Song Lin taught him to slowly devour magic crystals before, and his progress was slow because of his lack of understanding of the theory. It is expected that the matter will be settled after less than three months and more than half a year.Unexpectedly, when this guy beat the "tyrant", his magic power was completely exhausted once, and almost bottomed out once again. The magic crystal in his body began to crumble due to the use of "violence".

Song Lin called it "a blind cat meets a dead mouse".

In any case, when the last "tyrant" was being dealt with, He Lang was under Song Lin's full power control.When Yuan Chengbing saw that He Lang was restrained, he became even more arrogant.Especially because the last "tyrant" was the one Yuan Chengbing singled out (failed), and he wanted to get back the field, so his actions were quite open and closed.

In He Lang's words, it's a door-to-door courting death.

Fortunately, with the continuous explosion of remote-controlled bombs and grenades, the "tyrant" finally fell completely.Without exception, its chest was still blasted with a big bloody hole.

Xia Hong pressed her ears, and the successive roars just now made her tinnitus intensely.She couldn't hear He Lang talking to her clearly, so He Lang simply dragged her away.

Yuan Chengbing asked: "Why don't you wear earplugs if you can't bear it?"

He Lang said: "She's a combatant, it's over if she doesn't hear other movements."

Yuan Chengbing secretly lamented the fragility of ordinary people, and said, "Do I need to see a doctor?"

"No, it will be fine in a few minutes." He Lang paused, "Where are you going?"

The purpose of Yuan Chengbing's original appearance was to fight the "tyrant". Now that it's over, it's better to ask where to go.After all, last time he cut off the snake's head and hid it, he seemed to like to walk alone.

Surprisingly, Yuan Chengbing's reply was just the opposite: "Follow you."

He Lang froze for a moment, frowned and said, "We are a combat team, and it is impossible to enter as soon as we say it. If you say that you can enter with your skills, I am afraid that you are advanced in the research center."

"I know." Yuan Chengbing waved his hand, "Xiao Mo and Yuwen have already mentioned their way, so if I follow suit, it won't take long anyway."

As soon as He Lang thought of his death-defying personality, he doubted, "Can you really 'graduate' from the training camp?"

Yuan Chengbing said: "I still know how to obey the rules."

"I hope." He Lang looked at him distrustfully, "I hope that in the future, I won't hear the instructors in the training camp complain about a difficult weirdo."

After ten days of rescue missions in the city, the combat team of hundreds of people returned to the court.

However, the camps outside the city, the Kingfisher River community, and the temporary shelters farther away retain personnel to be stationed, and they are used as the first-line rescue places, and also as the departments to carry out emergency rescue tasks.

Of course, the rescue team still has to come again.Although this rescue has completed the sweep of the whole city, it is still relatively rough in general and did not go deep into every corner.Moreover, they also ran into unexpected enemies, and the battle was once described as arduous, with tight time and heavy tasks.

Originally, when the plan was first started, it was postponed directly if it was not finished.But later, Mr. Shen requested that the task must be completed and withdrawn before the solar eclipse, so the command center arranged the actions of all the teams as scheduled.

When the rescue team returned to the Qinghe base, it was already evening, less than three days before the solar eclipse.

Needless to say the scene of people lining up to greet the comrades in arms, the camp also tried every means to welcome the triumphant comrades, specifically adding as much food as possible.At a time when supplies are tight, it would be better for everyone to have a rare and free meal.

But He Lang's team didn't have a few mouthfuls of welcome food before they were called to the command center for questioning.The content of culture is very simple: How did the "tyrant" be killed?

Or ask them separately, which is basically the same as an interrogation.

Fortunately, He Lang and the others had anticipated this issue a long time ago, and they said what they could say, and dealt with what they couldn't say according to the previous routine.Eight truths and two falsehoods, this way of speaking is basically a confession for the special operations team members, so none of them have the slightest guilty conscience.Although Yu Wenyang and Mo Ruqing didn't have such a strong psychological quality, they were often held down by Qi Ye and Xia Hong to prevent accidental injuries from stray bullets.So if you don't see it, just say "don't know", no pressure.

Out of sympathy for their fatigue, the command center didn't dare to ask more questions, and released them quickly.But even so, it was already late at night when everyone returned home.

Shen Gu called He Lang: "The old man asked you to go home for dinner after the memorial service tomorrow."

According to the usual practice, a collective memorial service will be held tomorrow morning for the comrades who died in this operation.The old man asked He Lang to have a meal after that, I'm afraid the meal was just a side-by-side meal, and the more important thing was to ask questions.

In terms of rank, seniority, and temper, the old man is above He Lang, and he will not be fooled as easily as the command center.

At this time He Lang was in Song Lin's room, and Song Lin heard his phone call and said, "Move the time to after the solar eclipse. After that, I think many things can be re-explained."

He Lang thought about it, so he replied to Shen Gu with the same words, and Shen Gu was silent for a second: "Talk to him yourself, he has felt that I have hidden too many things recently, I can't be here anymore. Help you with this."

He Lang had nothing to do: "Okay, I'll say it myself. But I have something to do with you later, so don't try to hide from me."

Shen Gu could guess what was going on, and replied: "All right, anyway, no matter how bad it is, we'll have a fight, just come."

The two brothers refused to give in to each other in their mouths, but in fact they supported each other.They fought since they were young, even if they fought in front of Mr. Shen, the old man didn't even bother to persuade them.

After hanging up the phone, He Lang looked at Song Lin: "Why are you staring at me? It's midnight, go to sleep."

The man took the initiative to sit by the bed and stretched out his hand, thinking that Song Lin was still going to help him run his magic while resting.Unexpectedly, Song Lin didn't move at all, sat cross-legged with arms folded, and asked, "Are you going to attend the memorial service tomorrow morning?"

"Of course." He Lang thought he was puzzled, "Otherwise?"

Song Lin said: "If I start assisting you to replace the magic power source tonight, it is impossible to catch up with the memorial service."

He Lang didn't care and said: "Then let's talk about it after the memorial service. Anyway, I have time. Didn't you ask me to postpone the interview?"

Song Lin replied: "But that may not be completed until the solar eclipse."

"Then we'll talk about it after the eclipse."

"After the solar eclipse?" Song Lin narrowed his eyes and said, "That's a solar eclipse that can cause biological mutations. If you use an unstable magic crystal as a source of magic power, what if something happens during the solar eclipse? What if I What should I do if I'm dizzy too?"

He Lang held back for a few seconds, then frowned and said, "Anyway, I will definitely go to the memorial service."

"Okay, then let me ask you." Song Lin stared at him, "If you change the magic power source earlier, you are likely to stay awake and stable during the solar eclipse. Is this good or bad for the Qinghe base? During the solar eclipse, you can guard Is it more important that the entire base that has passed out, or tomorrow's memorial service?"

"...But how can I not participate?! Have you seen the scene of those people sacrificing? Have you seen the video of Zheng Beishan and the others fighting the 'tyrant' in order to protect others?" He Lang said violently, "Now you want I don't go to the memorial service because it's 'possible' that I won't fall asleep during the solar eclipse when I change the source of magic power?"

He bit the word "possibly" very hard, as if Song Lin had made some ridiculous suggestion.This was really absurd in He Lang's mind, he never thought that he would not attend the memorial service of his comrades, or it was because of his own damn reasons.

"It sounds like you think I'm just betting on something illusory." Song Lin looked into his eyes and said, "Let me ask again, do you want to start changing your magic power source now?"

He Lang said: "Then I will definitely answer you, no. At least wait until the solar eclipse is over."

"Then get out, anyway, your magic crystal can't bear the expansion now, so don't come to me anytime soon." As Song Lin said, He Lang turned and walked out uncontrollably.A man wants to open his mouth to speak, but finds he can't even do that.He went out of the room, closed the door, went upstairs to his own room, closed the door, and was free again.

The man punched the table hard: "Fuck...!"

At 07:30 the next morning, He Lang Xiahong and others hurried out the door.

The collective memorial service for the sacrificed comrades-in-arms will officially start at nine o'clock. Before that, they will go to the scene to see if there is anything they can do to help.

At eight o'clock, Bai Xiaoning's car parked outside the camp waited for Song Lin.

She looked at the young man in the car and raised her eyebrows: "You really came out. You connected me last night and told me to come now. I was a little puzzled...they won't look for you?"

"They don't have time to look for me now." Song Lin buckled up his seat belt, "Can you really get out of the base smoothly?"

"Don't worry, the Bai family plus the name of Minister Shen is still useful." Bai Xiaoning started the car, "When the memorial service is over, we will have gone far away, can they control it?"

Song Lin raised his eyebrows: "You are right, they have nothing to do with it."

The light-displacement car was driving on the road, and along the way, many people could be seen wearing dark clothes and wearing white flowers, walking in the same direction.Bai Xiaoning glanced across their faces and sighed secretly, but he didn't slow down or turn around after all.

The vehicle just passed through the street and exited the gate of the base.

Two hours later, the car stopped on the side of a mountain road.The color on the mountain is gloomy and gray, and there are some red and yellow crowns, which I think are the colors brought by late autumn.

Song Lin got out of the car: "You stay here and wait for me."

But Bai Xiaoning got out of the car: "That's not okay, I brought you out, at least we have to live and die together."

Turning around, Song Lin saw that she was holding a gun in her hand, and she didn't say anything to tell her to sit back, but just smiled: "You have lived and died with me, but I am not with you."

Bai Xiaoning also smiled: "So let me follow you, otherwise wouldn't you die without knowing it?"

They climbed all the way, and after about half an hour, they arrived at a place with relatively flat terrain.Song Lin pushed aside the bushes, pulled Bai Xiaoning over, and then raised his chin forward: "Here."

Bai Xiaoning took a closer look at the front, then looked up again: "Uh... banyan tree?"

I saw a lot of plants of different heights growing on a gentle area in front of me.Some of these plants are a bit strange. It seems that they often grow two or three trunks next to each other, with relatively few branches.When I looked up, I realized that these weird "trunks" were all connected to the same branches!And these parts that look like tree trunks are actually formed by the roots of the branches hanging down into the soil and becoming thicker and stronger.

"My God..." Bai Xiaoning knew that a banyan tree could grow very big, but he had never felt it so intuitively before, "Where is its trunk? Is it that?"

"No, that is also the root." Song Lin replied indifferently, "Its trunk should go inward for more than 50 meters."

Bai Xiaoning looked up at the lush tree crown: "Then shall we go?"

"No, don't go any further." Song Lin took out her mobile phone and called up a video to show her, "I can't show you a demonstration here, just see how terrifying its kind is."

Then Bai Xiaoning watched how the black thorn "swallowed" the drone, and also saw what was inside the black thorn's "secret room".

"Uh..." She didn't expect that what Song Lin was looking for was actually so exciting, otherwise she wouldn't have single-handedly brought him out, "Then what do you want to do? You don't want to fight it alone, do you?"

"Yeah, what do you want to do?"

Another voice came out suddenly, and the two followed the sound, only to see a person standing on a high branch behind them.The man jumped down, his movements were light, and he landed silently.Taking a closer look, it was a young man with a long black ponytail and a black jacket.

Song Lin pulled Bai Xiaoning back, and narrowed his eyes: "It's you."

Yuan Chengbing smiled: "Well, it's me."

[The author has something to say: Everyone has their own things to do, everyone, don’t forget to clear the monthly ticket at the end of the month~]