Return home.
Fang Cheng briefly summarized the battle we encountered today.
The cause of the incident was that the wife of Gang, the eldest brother Ma Donghe once worked for, fell into the hands of the enemy Gang.
Therefore, he searched around for information and finally found Gang's den somewhere in Lingang District.
As a result, I accidentally bumped into it and found that there was actually a Drug Factory hidden here.
The reason why Fang Cheng came to help Ma Donghe.
In addition to wanting to repay the favor, it is also because I can't stand those fan traffickers who do evil things.
I just don't know if Gang will take revenge after his den is taken away by the police?
Thinking of this, Fang Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on the two Voice Recorder.
The troops will come to block it, and the water will come to cover it up.
No matter when and where, improving your own strength is the most worthy of your attention.
Fang Cheng picked up the Voice Recorder loaned by Lin Chuqiao.
There was a vague premonition in my heart.
This audio data excavated from the archaeological remains of the Western Mountains is very important to me.
It's like a key that can open a mysterious door.
After two days of meditation, my mental state has almost recovered.
It's time to try it again.
Fang Cheng then stood up, closed the bedroom door tightly, and drew the curtains.
Snap.
Finally, even the lighting lamp went out.
The whole room was plunged into darkness and became extremely quiet.
Fang Cheng sat back at the desk again, with bright eyes, looking at the other Voice Recorder.
This is the recording equipment he bought on Second-hand Market for more than 2,000 yuan. It is considered a parallel import of a big brand.
You can only know the specific effect by trying it yourself.
Fang Cheng reached out and pressed two Voice Recorder play buttons and record buttons.
Swish... swish... swish...
The faint sound of the tape spinning is also recorded, and the original sound is reproduced at this moment.
The dark environment gave Fang Cheng an inexplicable sense of security, and his body and mind became more relaxed.
While waiting to listen, his eyes quickly calmed down and he said silently in his mind:
"Focus Skill, open."
The rustling sound immediately faded away along with the occasional noise coming from the window.
The whole person began to be completely immersed in this darkness.
A few seconds later.
The desolate and deep sound, as if Moo Sound from ancient times, sounded again.
This time, perhaps because Focus Skill was turned on, the perception was infinitely amplified.
The moment Moo Sound heard it, Fang Cheng felt a shock all over his body, like being struck by lightning.
The next second, the brain is flooded with countless information streams.
This information is extremely complex and countless.
It's like a torrent that has gathered together to run rampant, setting off huge waves and constantly hitting the dam built by consciousness.
Just when Fang Cheng was unbearable and was about to force a stop.
Suddenly there was another roar.
New syllables followed, quickly driving away the lingering echoes.
The whole world suddenly became cleaner.
Fang Cheng opened his eyes and felt as if he was no longer in the bedroom.
Instead, he lost his footing and fell into the void of the universe.
There was darkness as thick as mud all around, seemingly endless.
But there is no spatial direction of up, down, left, or right, and no concept of time in the past or future.
Sometimes it stirs up turbulent waves, sometimes it is as calm as stagnant water.
Occasionally, they transform into indescribably terrifying monsters, struggling out of the evil, biting each other, and making a blood-curdling wailing sound.
This hallucination did not last long.
It was as if a dazzling lightning flashed across the darkness, suddenly splitting open the void.
That's the sign of the third syllable.
In an instant, Fang Cheng's vision became brighter.
Scenes suddenly unfolded in all directions.
Skyscrapers, cars and pedestrians, advertising signs...
Immediately afterwards, the roar of people, the sound of trumpets, and the sound of music also sounded and reached the ears.
Fang Cheng looked around in shock and found that he was standing on a bustling Street.
In front of you is Wantong Shopping Center located at Jiangdong District.
Everything is so real and within reach.
If Willpower were not determined enough, I would probably be completely lost here.
Fang Cheng Surprised and uncertain thoughts passed through his mind.
In an instant, the surrounding scene changed again.
It was as if time had been turned back more than ten years, and the vehicles, pedestrians and urban buildings suddenly became old-fashioned and outdated.
It seems that with every syllable that sounds and beats, a new scene will instantly appear all around.
It's like there is a huge projector placed between heaven and earth, constantly switching and playing images.
The rhythm of this switching, whether fast or slow, is completely determined by the rhythm changes of those syllables.
"The hallucinations seem to be becoming more and more real?"
There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!
Fang Cheng A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and then disappeared.
In a state of concentration, unless he senses the deadly Danger, it will be difficult for him to take the initiative to break away from it.
Those syllables are still echoing in my ears.
Fang Cheng I feel like I am gradually adapting to this wonderful experience.
His eyes became calm again, and the fluctuations in consciousness were no longer as strong as they were at the beginning.
Just think of it as listening to a majestic symphony and enjoying a holographic surround immersive movie.
Scenes of scenes flashed around like flashes of light.
Everything in the world faded quickly before his eyes.
Turned into piles of ruins, destroyed into ashes.
Immediately afterwards, it rose from the ground again, full of vitality.
The cycle ends again and again.
From peaceful times to war-torn times.
From technological prosperity to barbaric backwardness
From modern civilization to feudal dynasty...
Amid the vicissitudes of life, Fang Cheng has always watched with a cold eye and not participated.
Just treat yourself as an audience witnessing history and try to maintain a clear consciousness.
Vaguely, he seemed to grasp something regular.
This is the true meaning of "Primeval Vowel" excavated from the ruins by archaeologists.
At the same time, at an angle that Fang Cheng didn't pay attention to at all.
A long string of Prompt Information also flowed past my eyes like a waterfall.
[Warning, the information you receive is too complex or contains negative factors, so you need to screen it in time]
[You are deeply comprehending some kind of wonderful voice, Language Skills experience +3]
[You are deeply comprehending some kind of wonderful voice, Language Skills experience +3]
[You are deeply comprehending some kind of wonderful voice, Language Skills experience +3]
[Congratulations, after unremitting efforts, your skills have reached Master Level]
[Southeast Asian Language lv2(0/500)]
[Get Enhancement Reward, 2 points Spirit Attribute]...
[Congratulations, after unremitting efforts, your skills have reached Master Level]
[Desert Language lv2(0/500)]
[Get Enhancement Reward, 2 points Spirit Attribute]...
[Congratulations, after unremitting efforts, your skills have reached Master Level]
[Latin lv2(0/500)]
[Get Enhancement Reward, 2 points Spirit Attribute]...
[Congratulations, after unremitting efforts, your skills have reached Grandmaster Level]
[Eastern Ocean Language lv3 (This skill is at full level)]
[Get Enhancement Reward, Skill Special Effect"Spell Resistance"]
[Resistance to all negative language abilities such as Curse, bewitchment, Malicious Thought, etc. is increased by 100%]