Chapter 100 The Mental State of the Leading Version

Chapter 100 The Mental State of the Leading Version

Chapter 100 The Mental State of the Leading Version

It's about six in the morning.

This neighbor named Gao Huating was not planning to go to work, nor was she sleeping in, so why was she here?
According to Master Wang's [truly unintentional] observations over the past ten days, Gao Huating, the nanny, is just sweet and cute in appearance, and is not particularly outstanding.

Ordinary people without fighting ability
However, from a practitioner's perspective, this girl does have a kind of spiritual energy, which is indeed very rare.

As people grow older, the troubles and worries in their hearts increase. The Tianmen closes, the Niwan is blocked, the meridians solidify, and the spiritual energy will dissipate.

To be able to retain this spiritual energy at the age of twenty-three or twenty-four...

Her intelligence and aptitude as a child were probably very outstanding.

If she had been discovered by Taoist Master Wang when she was three or four years old, Taoist Master Wang might have really accepted her as a registered disciple.

Unfortunately, this girl is already a grown-up and has no value in training.

She rode her bike, swaying on the cement road in the morning light, leaving a winding trail of tire marks behind her. She looked comfortable and happy, and the few plastic sunflowers in the basket swayed with the body of the bike.

Taoist Priest Wang: …

It seems that he is indeed a good person.

Just as Wang Jixuan was about to turn around and leave, Gao Huating's bicycle stopped on the side of the road. She looked left and right, then jumped into the wheat field nearby with a stealthy look.

A 'wheat field' suddenly split open.

Wang Jixuan scanned carefully with his spiritual sense and found that there was a small building wrapped in "holographic cloth", which was a perfect visual deception.

Gao Huating opened the door and slipped in.

This was a small elevator room. She skillfully authenticated her fingerprint, pressed the down button, and followed the elevator down four or five meters to a spacious studio filled with musical instruments and electronic equipment.

"Yohoo!"

Gao Huating cheered and kicked off a pair of sneakers. She was like a runaway horse that had found the grassland, or a dried-up fish that had returned to the pond. She trotted on the clean floor wearing only light-colored socks, rushed to the refrigerator in the corner of the studio, took out a bottle of ice drink, and jumped onto the hammock next to it.

She curled up in the hammock, drinking an ice drink, took off her stockings and threw them aside, her pair of crystal clear little feet dangling back and forth.

In the corner of the studio, a stereo projector hanging on the corner of the ceiling started working, and a bust of a middle-aged woman appeared next to Gao Huating.

The woman urged, "Sister! You finally remembered that you still have this part-time job!"

"hey-hey!"

Gao Huating smiled embarrassedly:

"A neighbor recently moved in next door, and I don't dare to go out casually!"

"Neighbors? Didn't I ask someone to vacate the room next to your dormitory? Why are there still neighbors?"

"I don't know! But that big brother is a very nice person!"

Gao Huating proudly swung her feet left and right:
"I just greeted him briefly! I wasn't too nervous!"

The middle-aged woman couldn't help but raise her hand to support her forehead: "That's great... Am I talking to a child in an orphanage? You are 24 years old, Xiao Hua Ting! Although I am just your agent and nanny, if you like the same sex, I will support you! You don't have to act afraid of men all the time."

"I'm not scared, I just don't know how to communicate with them."

Gao Huating's pretty face flushed a little, and she immediately explained:
"Besides, I'm of normal orientation! Strictly conservative!
"I will obey the call of the fortress's will and choose a suitable partner at the right age to reproduce, or... use a surrogate pregnancy machine!"

"Okay, okay, get to work!"

The middle-aged woman looked at her watch:
"The next broadcast will be in 70 minutes, and the content will be soothing songs, at least five songs. You should adjust your state first.

“We have increased the number of radio terminals placed in the lower city of the fortress. Now the lower city is shrouded in the fear of being invaded by blade beasts, and music has become the only remedy.

"Also, drink less! Take good care of your precious voice!"

"Oh," Gao Huating replied aggrievedly, "but these things are really delicious!"

The middle-aged woman was defeated and covered her forehead and turned off the call.

Gao Huating giggled, jumped down from the hammock, stood on tiptoe, held her head high and walked a few dance steps, then turned around and walked to the closet beside her.

There are three in the closet, one with medium-length blonde hair, one with smooth long black hair, and one with wavy burgundy hair.

Gao Huating held a drink in her left hand, with her right arm across her body, and a thoughtful expression appeared on her little face.

She whispered:
"Today, shall we choose [Queen of Rock] Kim Kelly? Or [Lyrical Lady] Hua Moli? Or, the charming [Sister with Smoky Voice] Wang Qianqian?
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Today it's you! Jin Kelly!"

She put down her drink, picked up the smooth golden wig, skipped to the dressing table, put on the wig, tied her short hair, put on the wig with swift movements, took out a lipstick, painted a flaming red lip in front of the mirror, kissed softly, took out the sunglasses and put them on herself.

Half a minute later, she held the electric guitar, lowered her head and played a passionate melody;

Two minutes later, she picked up her bass and struck firm, powerful notes;

Five minutes later, she sat behind the drum set and beat out brisk beats with great vigor;
Ten minutes later, she was playing the electronic piano with one hand, swaying her body to the rhythm of the music, and exclaiming "Wow" and "Cool".

Taoist Wang, who was hiding under a roadside tree a hundred meters away and silently observing the place with his spiritual sense, said: …

This?
what?
She really doesn't seem very smart.

Finally, Gao Huating seemed to have had enough fun, and she gently sang and turned on the accompaniment that she had recorded in advance.

Gao Huating picked up the guitar, walked to a microphone, breathed a sigh of relief, clenched her fists and muttered:

"The third track of the concert for 10,000 people on the ground, rock style, 126th rehearsal."

She took off her sunglasses, her eyes became firm and bright, she smiled, waved forward, and said into the microphone:
“The following song is called “Our Dream”, and it is dedicated to everyone who has tried their best to survive in the Fortress Era. We have waited for the dawn and victory! Thank you for your contribution to human survival! Thank you for your waiting for the future!”

The accompaniment just became passionate, her electric guitar quickly integrated into the rhythm, and her voice, which should have been clear, became high, bright and powerful.

Taoist Wang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Although the whole scene is a little... a little funny...

But this song is really good. It not only stirs the eardrums, but also the blood in people's hearts.

What an amazing talent.

After singing the song, Gao Huating's little face was covered with sweat, her breathing was rapid, and her chest kept rising and falling.

The lights she imagined also disappeared, and the canvas with stick figures on the wall in front of her naturally could not give her any response.

"Not bad this time! Keep up the good work!"

Gao Huating smiled happily and then stretched lazily.

The stereo projector in the corner projected the figure of the middle-aged woman again.

The agent aunt yelled at the top of her voice: "Ancestor! Xiao Hua Ting! There is no time! You are still playing!"

"Oh, oh! Okay, okay!"

Gao Huating quickly put away her electric guitar, took off her golden wig, ran to the closet beside her, quickly put on her long black hair, wiped off her red lips, and put on a layer of light pink lipstick.

Wang Jixuan discovered that her temperament had changed. She became gentle and intellectual, while retaining her original sweetness and cuteness.

Gao Huating hummed a soothing tune, picked up her acoustic guitar, walked to the operating table in the corner and sat down, skillfully adjusted various parameters, and waited for the countdown to end.

at last.

She pressed the broadcast button, took a deep breath, and said softly in a gentle and ethereal voice:
"Good morning, residents of the fortress, this is TER's exclusive channel. I hope today's songs can bring you some comfort like the March breeze..."

Under the tree, Taoist Wang smiled knowingly. He suppressed his evil intention of leaving a note here to scare TER Xiaohua Ting, and turned to walk towards the studio in the distance.

This girl does have a good personality, but her mental state is a bit questionable.

……

Wang Jixuan had just returned to the dormitory and was meditating for a while when he received a message on his old communicator and hurried to the studio.

Something happened in the expansion area C.

"Wang Zheng, look," Uncle Tai pointed at the picture displayed on the screen.

A team of patrolling soldiers were knocked unconscious and their bodies were laid out in the shape of a black character, right next to the Lingtong supply station in Area C.

Taoist priest Wang asked, "Are there any casualties?"

"Two people died, but they were not found here."

Wan Xiaoqi said quickly:

"Before this, two psychics from Fortress 82 tried to sneak in, but were shot in the head by the security forces.

"Then, we found two soldiers being tortured and killed outside Area C. They had both suffered mental attacks, their eyes were bloodshot, and two red hearts were drawn on their foreheads.

"These two victims were probably the result of revenge by the psychic. They were judged to be two separate incidents from the unconscious soldiers."

Zheng Shiduo muttered: “More than a dozen people were arranged in black characters, which should be a provocation.”

Wu Man was a little confused: "Provocation? Black? Black Storm?"

"Yes," said Uncle Tai, "Right now, there is only this possibility. The guy who said this is most likely trying to provoke Black Storm."

Everyone looked at Wang Jixuan.

Taoist Wang shrugged and spread his hands: "Don't be like that, it's like I get irritated easily."

"That's good," Zheng Shiduo breathed a sigh of relief, "I was really afraid that you would start a fight if you didn't agree with me."

Wu Man asked: "Besides attacking the soldiers, what else did these psykers do?"

"The supply station has been hacked."

Uncle Tai pulled up two photos, which showed a blurry figure and large footprints on the ground.

Wan Xiaoqi quickly read the information he had just received:

"The invading psychic is over two meters tall and very agile. His psychic fluctuation index is B-level, so he is considered a B-level physically enhanced psychic.

"Apart from this photo and this footprint, the cameras we set up near the supply station did not capture any figures, and the biological radar did not give any alarms. We suspect that it is equipped with an optical invisibility cloak, or has some special abilities.

“The four mechanics we placed in the fake supply station all had a handful of sand next to their pillows.

"It should be easy for this psychic to kill these mechanics.

"All the equipment there showed signs of being hacked. He took away the fake data we left behind. Among these fake data...we deliberately retained some information related to Wu Man to cover up these things."

Wan Xiaoqi pointed to the large stoves and the large refrigerator at the back that stored blade beast materials.

Wu Man smiled and said, "I became a cover for the gentleman, which is great."

"You'd better get used to walking as soon as possible," Taoist Wang teased, "otherwise you won't be able to run well later."

"I can walk a few steps now, but I feel very tired," Wu Man said somewhat disappointedly.

Taoist Wang raised his hand and patted Wu Man on the head, encouraging him: "Don't worry, take care of your body first. I was just kidding you... In other words, there is another B-level psychic coming here now?"

The voice of the battle princess Akasaga came from the speaker on the console: "To be precise, there are four."

An arc-shaped flame trail appeared outside the window, and a beautiful figure flew in through the window.

It was the red snake wearing the Slashing Blade Armor.

She was supposed to go to the exclusive supply station in the surface military camp to rest, but turned here halfway.

After landing, the elder sister stretched her sore neck and said with a smile:
"According to our intelligence, this is a professional investigation team consisting of two A-level and two B-level members, and they are good at hiding their tracks.

"They appeared at Fortress 82 earlier and took away four psychics who were helping out.

"This investigation team already has the combat capability to destroy Fort 76.

"If they insist on invading the fortress, it will be difficult to resist with conventional combat power alone."

Taoist Wang was a little speechless.

He had just practiced peacefully for ten days!
Less than half a month!

Fortunately, he has no shortage of crystal cores now, and his cultivation is recovering at a pretty good speed... However, the two realms of Concentrating the Spirit and Returning to the Truth are the process of forging the foundation of the Tao, and it will take some time even with abundant spiritual energy.

The Taoist body must be forged well, otherwise the Dan Condensation State will be very uncomfortable.

Chishe stroked his chin and looked at Wang Jixuan, smiling and saying:
"However, if you can give my husband and me a psychic massage, we can protect you like Ling Tong."

Taoist Wang leaned back slightly.

These guys! Who do they think I am?
The infinite Heavenly Lord!

Is he a massage master? Besides, Chishe is still a woman, and a married woman from a decent family, so how can she have physical contact with him?

After half an hour.

Master Wang, wearing a 'standard surgical suit' and a pair of thick tactical gloves, looked at Chi Snake and Shenhai lying side by side on the bed in front of him, squinted his eyes and chuckled, with his hands on the necks of the two half-human mechas.

"You two, how strong is this?"

"very nice."

"Hmm... No wonder Ling Tong's strength improved so quickly... Husband, let's steal his love away and hire him with double the benefits!"

Shen Hai sneered: "Okay, but you have to get a divorce first, and grow taller and get breast augmentation, otherwise it might be difficult to win."

"Die!"

The red snake punched forward, and Shenhai moved sideways more than ten meters with the bed.

Wang Jixuan's men immediately became lighter in their movements, helping Chi Snake to heal the hidden brain injuries accumulated from years of fighting.

Shenhai ran back carrying the iron bed, gave Wang Jixuan an awkward smile, then lay down and began to coax his wife.

This couple…

Taoist Wang smiled secretly and observed them carefully.

at the same time.

Next to an elevator on the seventh floor, a sturdy man in military uniform slowly raised his head and fixed his eyes on the residential building.

He sniffed.

The bear had already smelled it, it was indeed the scent of a psychic.

(End of this chapter)