Chapter 2849

Change, accompanied by strange drums and medicine fragrance.

At first, rich men only felt that each other was doing useless work. After all, no one had ever thought of using other melodies to disrupt their sound killing skills.

But in fact, the reason why his sound killing technique is powerful is that his rhythm is flexible and changeable. Even the most powerful experts can't find the law, so they can't crack his sound killing technique.

But the melody, which is barely called drum, is inexplicably impulsive.

Even he seems to have difficulty controlling his body.

Every time, he would be interrupted by drums. What's worse, he subconsciously wanted to play with the blood flute.

He tried several times and found that his music always coincided with the drum in the end.

His face became more gloomy.

What is this thing? How can it have such irresistible magic?

"Master, work harder! Did you hear that? The man outside finally let us run away!"

In the system, Xiaoyao covered her mouth and cheered Lin Mengya.

And Lin Mengya gradually became numb from the inexplicable shame at the beginning.

The wooden stick used as a drumstick in his hand is becoming more and more regular and natural. Even his thoughts are dragged back to the memories of his previous life.

In those days, when the sun was about to set in the square outside the University, countless aunts and uncles would gather in the old place on time, wearing bright red coats and white trousers.

Their actions are neat and well-trained. Their standard equipment is a handkerchief on their left hand and a Yangko fan with tassels on their right hand.

Finally, with the popular national song "good day", aunts and uncles danced one after another in the fierce and exciting drums.

The lively and enthusiastic northeast Yangko is definitely a unique scenery outside their college.

At that time, she was young and ignorant, and even always complained in her heart because of the strong penetration and fan power of the drum.

But I don't want to. One day, the drum that has accompanied her for several years has become her life-saving straw.

you 're right!

What Lin Mengya is beating now is the drum rhythm of the Northeast Yangko.

Is there anything more inspiring and inspiring than this impassioned, warm and unique rhythm?

With the repeated drumming, the magic rhythm just squeezed away the sadness and depression brought by the blood flute.

The melody repeated for many years on the northern land has become the master of this sound killing technique.

It is estimated that the rich man never dreamed that he was defeated not by some peerless expert, but by the collective wisdom of the working people.

"Stop knocking! Stop!"

The rich man has no ability to do it just now.

He stared at the blood red eyes, fiercely across the door, threatening Lin Mengya inside.

"I told you to stop! I'm so bored. Don't knock again!"

Blood flute is not easy to use.

The material of this thing is very special. It usually invades the owner's blood, and every time the blood is taken, the owner has to bear the unbearable pain of ordinary people.

Over time, it also formed a conditioned reflex.

As long as the master uses the blood flute, his mind will automatically recall all the pain he encountered before, and he can become the carrier of the master's pain in the shortest time.

Now, all this is disturbed by a simple melody he has never heard, which makes him feel rich and noble

Felt great humiliation and panic.

That indescribable emotion made him appear to be impetuous. Naturally, he lost himself in Lin Mengya's rhythm.

"Come on, master! He's flustered, he's flustered, he's flustered!"

The little medicine looked very excited.

It's not because he has a special interest in the rhythm of the drum.

Only in this way, it also provides him with an idea in the future.

Before, every time the owner was in danger, he could only try to dig out the existing coping methods in the existing database.

Over time, it shows its limitations.

Like this time.

If he had not combined modernity with the knowledge gained in this era, I'm afraid it would be difficult to break out of the siege.

Modern science and technology can not solve all problems, but with the support of a huge database, a large amount of information is compared and integrated. Finally, it is analyzed and localized in combination with the actual situation.

I'm afraid it will bring unexpected consequences.

But he has to master a degree.

This is also the consensus he reached with Lin Mengya before, that is, they can't come up with too strong technology to accelerate the process of history.

If there is no intermediate development process, I'm afraid it will backfire.

But in addition, they can open up a new silk road route and combine the technological achievements of modern science and technology with the actual conditions here.

With this thought, he suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulder was heavy.

"You are artificial intelligence. You can't feel heavy without an entity.

Also, throw away the two baskets on your shoulders. This is a metaphor, not to let you really pick things. "

Just distracted by the little medicine, Lin Mengya couldn't help twitching in the corners of her mouth.

Recently, Xiaoyao's growth rate is too fast, which leads to these small mistakes occasionally when he digests knowledge and culture.

Fortunately, the medicine quickly returned to normal.

Their attention turned to the outside.

"Listen to the sound, the fighting outside seems to be quiet. Next, it's up to your master."

Lin Mengya nodded and put down the stick in her hand.

Readily, he took out five small medicine bottles from his medicine box in one hand.

She wants to recreate a dream for all the guardians forcibly dragged into the dream.

A dream that can make up for all their regrets and make them no longer controlled by heart demons.

With her fingers flying, powder and pills were mixed together, and finally she put them into the small medicine stove in front of her.

Curling smoke rose, accompanied by a strange smell of medicine, and the fighting sound outside was weaker.

Rich men are going crazy.

He bit his lip and stared at the door.

Even if his voice killing technique didn't work, he still wanted to kill the woman himself.

Just as he took a step forward, suddenly, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

He looked blankly in front of him, but at the next moment, his eyes turned into panic and helplessness

Form, sound, smell, taste and touch are the five senses.

People should perceive everything outside from these five aspects.

Now, the other party uses "sound", and in addition to "sound" and "smell", she adds a drug intervention and impact on human beings.

"Sound", call

Wake up the courage of those guards, "smell" gives them the courage to defeat the demons.

And those slightly toxic drugs have become their continuous action force.

The body that becomes more active because of toxicity will also make them feel full of power.

Re sharpening the five senses will also help them get out of the illusion more quickly.

Lin Mengya's combination can be said to combine all her current advantages.

She carefully waited until there was no movement outside before she opened the door and checked the situation outside with the medicine house.

Some people fell to the ground, while others stood in place like a stone carving.

Lin Mengya can read many emotions from their faces.

There is pain, confusion, regret and even anger.

But their eyebrows were no longer filled with pain.

They are quenched and reborn under the experience of heart demons and return from nirvana.

When they can completely come out of the illusion, that is, when their hearts become invincible.

After a round of inspection, she placed the medicine house at the upper air outlet with confidence.

Although she was making a fuss here, it was still quiet outside.

Lin Mengya didn't dare to open the door and check the situation easily. In front of her, there was also a person's performance, which attracted her attention.

It's the rich money string.

Unlike the guards who were getting better, he curled his body into a ball and turned pale, but his eyes turned violently under his eyes.

Lin Mengya was curious about what kind of dreamland this guy fell into, so he was scared like this.

But she had no way to peep into his brain. She could only squat beside him curiously, stretch out her hand and gently pull out the blood jade in his hand.

Oh, what a bloody smell!

Lin Mengya's sense of smell was so sharp that she almost vomited as soon as she got her hand.

On a closer look, she found that although the surface of the bloody bamboo flute was very smooth, the interior was full of subtle lines.

The smell of blood came from here.

Lin Mengya looked again and again, and finally shook her head helplessly.

Sometimes she really wondered if all these people were mentally ill?

Isn't it good to keep one's ability to benefit people all over the world? Why do we have to engage in such bloody violence? It's hard not to come true because it's a psychopath?

It's no wonder that good people have to go crazy after being trapped in such a small place for hundreds of years.

But she didn't have much compassion at all.

She threw the bloody bamboo flute aside, and then she planned to take a rope to tie the other party up, so that she could wait for interrogation.

But she didn't want to take the rope to cover each other's neck when she saw a figure suddenly killing in the air and attacking her quickly.

Fortunately, Lin Mengya's sixth sense was different from ordinary people, so she rolled on the spot as soon as possible to avoid the other party's sneak attack.

After that, the man didn't give her a hand, but just hugged the man and ran away.

When Lin Mengya got up from the ground, she found that the rich and noble money string was gone.

Thinking of the figure that suddenly appeared just now, Lin Mengya immediately thought that maybe the other party was his companion.

But somehow, the other party appeared so late and didn't love war. He just hugged someone and ran away.

Lin Mengya tidied up her dress and patted off all the dust, but she didn't stop thinking.