Chapter 42: Anxiety
Update on November 7th
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As the dark green heretic fell to the ground, Li Yinuo drew his sword.
Immediately, he felt dizzy.
He calmly used the tip of his sword to support his body, and when he turned around, he had returned to his usual expression.
And at this moment, the brilliance of the heretical space overflowed, and this strange time and space finally came to an end.
"Those below the Grandmaster level, please stay where you are and don't move. Those below the Grandmaster level, please stay where you are and don't move."
The prepared Public Security Bureau personnel shouted through loudspeakers, which was customary, but no one moved. Although Li Yinuo was a master and was not within the restrictions, he did not move either. He only walked out after the Public Security Bureau gave him a simple test.
He did not look tired and his posture was still upright, but even though he was wearing a khaki military uniform, one could still see liquids of various colors on his body.
Blue, green, purple.
Each color represents a heresy.
People passing by looked at him with respect.
After passing the first line of defense, Wu Qing came up with a cloak and handed him a cup of nutrient solution.
He took a sip: "How long?"
Wu Qing glanced at his watch: "Thirteen hours, two minutes and twenty-one seconds."
Li Yinuo nodded: "It's almost the same as inside."
"This time, even the instrument table can't be used?"
Li Yinuo nodded.
Modern items were mostly useless in the heretical space, but specialized watches without much modern technology were still usable. Li Yinuo always wore this kind of watch, but this time, even this one was useless.
There was a moment of silence between the two. This kind of thing had happened before, but this time they both had a bad feeling.
Li Yinuo took another sip of the nutrient solution: "Is there anything new this time?"
"A spiritual heresy space has appeared in Xiping City."
Li Yinuo saw her cheerful expression and raised his eyebrows: "There are no casualties."
“Yes, they predicted it in advance.”
"Predicting in advance... is that Ding Sheng?"
Wu Qing had told Ding Sheng that he might be able to predict the existence of the heretical space. However, it was just their speculation at the time, but now it seems to be true.
As expected, Wu Qing nodded again. "Yes, Ding Sheng said he had a feeling about the northwest direction, so they made preparations in the major cities in the northwest. Then, when the spiritual heresy space appeared in Xiping City, Grandmaster Sun Hua immediately rushed to the scene. This time, the spiritual heresy space appeared in a family area. Currently, apart from the three people who have died, there are only two infected people, and they have been controlled."
Three people died, two were infected, and five lives were taken. If it were a normal homicide, it would have been a major case, but in a place where spiritual heresy appeared, it was an achievement worth celebrating.
The most important thing is that Ding Sheng can really make certain predictions, although they are not very accurate, and there are many things that cannot be predicted - for example, Ding Sheng did not give any advance knowledge about the heretical space that appeared in the imperial capital this time, but even if it is accurate two or three times out of ten, it is precious enough.
Li Yinuo smiled and said, "Biandong City is not short of resources this time."
With such a treasure in hand, Cao Zhengde would definitely not show mercy unless he was stupid.
Wu Qing smiled and nodded: "They have already said they will build a laboratory."
Li Yinuo smiled. A laboratory cannot be built just like that. Even in Zhongzhou Province, there is no proper laboratory affiliated with the Public Security Bureau. It was just that Cao Zhengde asked for an exorbitant price.
The benefits behind this were not something that could be divided up in a short time, so he didn't bother to care about it. He just asked, "How is Ding Sheng?"
"It seems to be OK at the moment, except that he made a request a few days ago."
"What"
"He wants to meet Yang Zheng."
At this point, Wu Qing had an unconcealable smile on his face, and Li Yinuo's expression also changed subtly.
Wu Qing stayed in Biandong at first because of Ding Sheng. Later, when Ding Sheng's data became clear, she left. After all, he was the person she had fought for, and she had sworn to come to their Li family in the future. Wu Qing said goodbye to Yang Zheng before leaving.
Then Yang Zheng said he wanted to record a song for Li Yinuo.
"I don't know how to put it, but this song should be more useful."
Yang Zheng spoke seriously, and she took it very seriously. She immediately found someone to set up a temporary recording studio. Then, after Yang Zheng took several deep breaths, he began to sing "Ah, oh... ah, oh, ah... ah, hiss, hiss..."
At first she thought it was just a formality, but who knew that it would be basically the same afterwards.
The entire song, which is over three minutes long, is just a bunch of ah-ahs and ta-da-das, with not a single real lyric!
"What is this?" she asked hesitantly after Yang Zheng finished singing.
"Quiet Night Thoughts."
She felt an indescribable depression rushing to her head, and she almost couldn't help but roar at Yang Zheng. During these three minutes, was there a single word related to quiet, night, and thinking?
"Oh, it's Quiet Night Thoughts: Anxiety."
Well, this is really worrying.
Yang Zheng said that this song is very imperfect and she can only sing it to this extent now, but she thinks the song should be more effective, so she gave it to Li Yinuo and welcomed them to find a way to complete it.
Because of the two earlier songs and Yang Zheng spoke so seriously, even though she couldn't understand, she still took the master tape back and played it for Li Yinuo - she would never forget the expression on Li Yinuo's face at that time.
Mr. Li in their family is a young and talented man who is good at socializing. Whenever he appears in front of people, he is always polite and has an elegant temperament. But at that time, she clearly saw that something was cracked.
In addition to the recording, she also has a video of Yang Zheng. In the video, Yang Zheng's eyebrows and eyes are changing in various ways, especially his eyebrows, which seem to have their own soul.
“She said, this is useful.”
"She said it should work."
She still remembered that Li Yinuo was silent for a moment, and then called one of her uncles.
Uncle Li, the third uncle, was a leading figure in the music world. He looked at the things they took and said nothing, but his eyes were full of questions when he looked at them.
"Can you complete it?"
She remembered that after Li Yinuo said this, Uncle Li's mouth twitched.
Later, Uncle Li did not refuse and said that he would study it carefully. However, every time she thought of Yang Zheng, she could not help but think of uneasiness and Li Yinuo's cracked expression.
Of course, Li Yinuo also thought of it, but with his EQ, he quickly controlled his expression: "Really? He wants to see Yang Zheng. How is Yang Zheng doing recently?"
"That should be considered pretty good." Wu Qing laughed again. Li Yinuo raised his eyebrows, "She went to participate in this competition."
This time's competition
"Yes, I have a video here. Would you like to take a look? It's quite interesting."
“…Then let’s take a look.”
Of course Yang Zheng didn’t know about his own game, but Li Yinuo would watch it. If he knew... he might have added a heart gesture or something like that during the game.
When she found herself still at a loss for math problems, she wanted to ask God three questions: Why?
Why is it that even though she has reached this level of cultural literacy, she still can't solve math problems? As a scholar of time and space, has she never studied math at all? But that's not right. This time she even thought of solar sails.
Although she had read a little about quantum mechanics and Schrödinger theory in some TV novels, she had no idea about solar sails.
Is it possible for someone without any knowledge of science to come up with a spacecraft that can travel freely in the universe relying solely on solar energy?
There must be, there must be, why hasn't she thought of it yet?
Maybe it's because I don't have enough mental strength!
After all, she knew too much in the scholar time and space. It is estimated that she has only entered the field of literature and art now. Mathematics and physics... probably require more mental energy.
Then keep adding. She is already 2.43 now, and there should be some changes when it reaches 3.
She knew that to enter the innate realm, her mental power must reach one thousand, and to enter the intermediate innate realm, it must reach three thousand. This is at least a small level of improvement, and should make a little difference.
Thinking this way, she assured Teacher Zhang: "Don't worry, Teacher. I may not be able to figure it out now, but when I do, I will surprise you."
Teacher Zhang glanced at her and finally said nothing. He now knew that there was no need to argue with Yang Zheng about things she had made up her mind. As for being surprised... he was surprised every day.
This week passed quickly again.
When he appeared in the martial arts hall again, No. 15 Middle School was very different.
The first time they appeared in the martial arts gym, it was like a game of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, but the last time they were just hoping for the best and accompanying the prince to study. That is, if they won, that would be the best, but if they didn't, it didn't matter.
And this time, it was completely the style of a king.
The support group of No. 15 Middle School also showed up. Although it was not as large-scale as No. 27 Middle School, some people started waving the flag of No. 15 Middle School, and some even held up Yang Zheng's support signs.
No matter which warrior appeared, they would shout that person's name in unison. Seeing this scene, Principal Zhang and Teacher Zhang both felt tears welling up in their eyes.
Principal Zhang held Teacher Zhang's hand and said, "I never thought I would see such a scene."
Teacher Zhang gritted his teeth and couldn't help but think back to the glorious days of the early years. Back then, No. 15 Middle School was still a good school. Back then, they seemed to have been so glorious. Thinking of this, his nose was directly sore: "I... didn't expect to see it again."
"You have taught a good student." Where does this kind of morale and self-confidence come from? Because they have confidence, because they have Yang Zheng.
Principal Zhang tightened his grip: "I heard that Yang Zheng won't go anywhere else because of his agreement with you."
Teacher Zhang's face froze. Principal Zhang said, "It's not easy, but just tell me! Tell me what you need. No matter what it is, I'll sacrifice my dignity and get it for you."
Teacher Zhang had a strong bad feeling in his heart. He swallowed and spoke carefully: "Principal, are you saying..."
"We must ensure that Yang Zheng gets into X University!"
At that moment, Teacher Zhang really wanted to throw Principal Zhang's hand away.
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The author has something to say:
This chapter is to make up for the chapter I took a break for last month, Saturday, November 7th. I'm an honest Dingding, I'll make up for it when I say I will. Good night everyone.
Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard!
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