MTL - This Simplification Is Too Outrageous-Chapter 50 the truth?

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Qiao Yuan glanced at Gao Wen, who was still venting.

He didn't care what was on the screen.

This Variant Spirit is particularly good at concealment. If he has not learned Bing Xin Jue, with his second-order strength, he will not be able to find it at all.

There are all kinds of strange spirits in this world, and the third practice method that I chose is undoubtedly correct!

Calm down again, condense the spiritual power and then gradually extend... spread like spider silk, sensing everything within a radius of tens of meters.

Very clear!

The quieter the mind, the clearer the world that you perceive!

This is only the second layer. If it reaches the later stage... will there be mental power affecting reality?

Everything around was presented in Qiao Yuan's mind.

The clearly visible bullet holes in Master Jia's body, the various wirings in the TV, all the mess around, the flies buzzing on the rotten food, and the Gawain who punched the flesh with one punch...

Everything becomes so clear!

One second...two seconds...

The corners of Qiao Yuan's mouth gradually rose, and he "saw" it.

Around Gawain's body, there is a strange energy, it is that black shadow!

Qiao Yuan couldn't "see" it wrong. He had fought against that shadow many times, and he was very sure.

Finally found it!

Qiao Yuan opened his eyes, and Gao Wen also stopped beating at this time, scoldingly wiping the flesh on his fists, and his eyes focused on the TV.

The expression went from shock... to shame... to anger, and the body trembled slightly.

It seems that some secret has been broken!

Shasha~

Gawain straightened up and walked out step by step, pulling his crotch.

Qiao Yuan stopped him in a flash.

"What are you doing?" Gao Wen bared his teeth and looked at Qiao Yuan vigilantly, pulling the file with his left hand to prevent the sticky cloth from sticking to the wound.

Qiao Yuan said indifferently, "Where are you going?"

Gawain said a little displeased: "Go home and sleep!"

This is his real thought. He participated in the event for the first time with full confidence. He wanted to become famous in the first battle.

But what about now?

Eggs gone...twice!

The employer is also dead, which means two million lost!

In addition, he is really in pain... itchy, crawling on the wound like ten thousand ants, he doesn't want to take this task, he just wants to go home.

Then heal up!

After saying that, he bypassed Qiao Yuan... completely disappeared from sight.

"Is that so?" Qiao Yuan muttered to himself.

Master Jia stood up and looked at Qiao Yuan and said, "Your secrets are very ordinary."

"No change at all, do you want to learn from me?"

"I think you are very talented!"

Qiao Yuan turned around and looked up and down the Master Jia.

Master Jia rubbed his eyes and changed his words: "I made a mistake this time. I didn't expect that the alien spirit was hidden so well that even my peeping eyes couldn't find it."

"I'm quitting, the employers are dead, and the official 500,000 yuan to solve this Variant Spirit is too little... I still have to take risks. I'll go first, and we will contact us later when we have business."

Master Jia sorted out his clothes and walked towards the door, losing interest.

"and many more!"

Qiao Yuan's voice sounded from behind.

Master Jia stopped and looked at Qiao Yuan suspiciously.

Qiao Yuan said lightly: "I have already discovered that Variant Spirit, it is on Gawain!"

Master Jia frowned and said, "Impossible, why can't I see it?"

"Of course you can't see, your eyes have been staring at Li Xiaoling's legs!!"

As soon as Qiao Yuan said these words, Master Jia's face suddenly appeared wretched.

"Really? It's that obvious? But that leg...is it perfect?"

Qiao Yuan: "..."

"Help me block Gao Wen, I can send you a few more photos." Qiao Yuan said with a frown.

"Good brother, I really didn't see you wrong, you really have perverted qualifications!"

"I'm 90% sure that you will have voyeurism after you die!"

Master Jia patted Qiao Yuan's shoulder in approval, as if he had met his confidant.

Qiao Yuan raised his brows, looked at the dead man's hand on his shoulder and asked, "Awakened people will also become alien spirits after they die? Isn't it only the unawakened people who die?"

Master Jia smiled mysteriously.

"There are still many things you don't know. Regarding the Awakened, if the secret is as high as this apartment, you are still laying the foundation at most."

"There is a ninety-nine percent chance that the Awakened will actually die after he dies, but there is a way to make him a Variant Spirit."

"Do you want to know?"

Master Jia said in a seductive tone.

Qiao Yuan: "I don't want to!"

It is really surprising that the Awakened will become a Variant Spirit after death. In a sense, can it be understood as living another life?

As long as people are not afraid of death, immortality has always been the dream of all human beings!

But... it's just a memory of the past, and its emotions, personality, preferences... will be distorted.

Is this second life still alive?

At an extreme point, it will be equivalent to the zombies in the movie!

"…"

Put this aside in advance, the most important thing is to catch that Variant Spirit!

"Help me catch him, and I'll give you a photobook plus five million!"

Qiao Yuan directly offered heavy conditions.

Master Jia was stunned, a starlight flashed in his eyes, and he hesitated to ask: "Are you so rich? Actually, I only need one million plus ten sets of photos."

Qiao Yuan shook his head, remembering the one million balance in his card.

"Ten sets of photos plus five million, I Qiao Yuan's words count!"

"Good brother, I really did not see you wrong, I will help you with this!"

Master Jia was excited.

Qiao Yuan: "Okay, act quickly!"

Qiao Yuan came to the corpse of Boss Fu, picked up the gun and walked downstairs.

"and many more!"

Master Jia's voice sounded from behind.

"Good buddy, pay attention to tell the photographer when you take a photo. The angle should be tricky. If it doesn't work, I can pay more."

"I'm very demanding. It's better to look like a candid photo, otherwise my hobbies won't be satisfied, you know!"

Master Jia pointed to his wretched eyes.

Qiao Yuan: "..."

Apartment downstairs.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, the community was empty, and the street lamps not far away gave off a dim light, making the originally gloomy environment even more depressing.

A gust of night wind blew, and the surrounding leaves rustled like a demon, as if to devour everything around.

Gawain looked nervous. After seeing no one around, he ripped open his crotch and exposed the wound... The pain from the friction of the cloth was relieved a lot.

Looking down at his wound, a gust of cold wind blew through, and the pulpy minced meat had stopped bleeding, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gao Wen sighed in relief.

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, no descendant is the greatest, and his Gao family cannot cut off the incense in his generation.

Packing up his mood, Gawain started walking towards the door, his figure gradually disappearing into the black mist.

When Qiao Yuan and the two rushed downstairs, they happened to see Gawain in the distance!

"According to the plan, you help me entangle him, and I will find an opportunity to give him a fatal blow!"

Qiao Yuan ordered.

Master Jia licked his lips, glanced at Qiao Yuan, and nodded.

swoosh~

The whole body turned into an afterimage and rushed up.

Gawain's figure in front of him didn't move at all, just like Master Jia who didn't notice that he was completely immersed in the darkness.

Under attack!

A punch was thrown out, making a muffled sound.

Master Jia blasted Gao Wen dozens of meters away with one punch, and smashed heavily on a tree in the garden.

Under the dim light of the street lights, Gawain's body hung motionless on the branch, and a sharp branch was piercing his crotch.

The blood doesn't stop!

"I****…"

Gawain let out a roar.

Going to TM is unpaid, going to TM's terrifying alien spirit, going to TM's secret is exposed...

He has only one idea in his head right now, and there must be someone down at the scene today!

Even if Lord Yama comes, it won't work!

After roaring, Gawain endured the severe pain and kicked his legs on the tree trunk!

ba~

He pulled it out abruptly, then jumped up, and the figure rushed directly to Master Jia, holding a sharp blood-stained branch in his hand and hitting Master Jia directly in front of the door.

The two figures flickered alternately.

boom! boom!

Under the collision again and again ~www.novelbuddy.com~ there was a muffled sound of **** to the flesh in the air,

At this time, Gawain was more like a bloodthirsty Variant Spirit. With the strength of the first-order and the offensive that was not afraid of death, he was inseparable from Master Jia, who was a second-order Variant Spirit.

This is an injury-for-injury play, and you don't care if you will die at all!

"Qiao Yuan, hurry up!"

Not long after, Master Jia roared at Qiao Yuan who was watching the play.

Qiao Yuan slowly took out the pistol from his pocket, he checked it, and there were three bullets left.

Putting his finger on the trigger... Qiao Yuan raised his hand and aimed at the figure in the battle.

It was forty meters away.

The distance was a little far, Qiao Yuan took twenty steps forward, and the distance was shortened to thirty meters.

This was his first time using a gun, so Qiao Yuan took several dozen steps forward, shortening the distance to fifteen meters.

The sky was too dark, and Qiao Yuan took another dozen steps forward.

The wind is blowing around, take a few steps forward.

The piercing wind made his hands cold, and he took a few steps forward.

The Variant Spirit exposed his secret, and the sin was added to the list, and Qiao Yuan took a few more steps.

At this time, the situation on the scene has changed.

Master Jia's figure flashed, and a violent force directly hit Gao Wen's head, Gao Wen fell to the ground in response, and there was no movement.

Master Jia's face was very ugly. There were sunken fist marks all over his chest, and half of his face was torn apart by Gawain. Blood flowed down his cheeks, dripping on the ground, splashing bright red flowers.

Just when he stepped in front of Gawain, ready to step on Gawain to death.

The dark muzzle was aimed at its head.

"Master Jia, within one meter is your speed or the gun faster?"

Qiao Yuan's voice sounded slowly.