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Chapter 90 Thief

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    "The game world is really wonderful. In the final analysis, our players' love, dislike, imagination, happiness and other emotional forces for the game resonate, and then a great miracle is born in the dark."

    For the first time, Lu Wuming felt the power of human beings. For people in the game world, everyone in the real world is a descendant of the Creation God. Unfortunately, the humans in this world do not know how great they are, which makes him  I also thought of some online novels I had read. The main character, an ordinary high school student, traveled to another world and went to various places, maybe because his potential was released. Of course, some people think this is similar to the harmful nature of the invasion of alien species.

    After playing for a while, Lu Wuming turned off his phone. After all, he had seen them alive and was no longer interested in these digital models. After Lu Wuming sorted out his thoughts, he had to do the main thing of returning to the real world. In the real world  Meditate and practice to calm down the fluctuations caused by the qualitative change of spiritual power. Otherwise, if you go to the game world in the future, you will think it is fake when you see it. Then going to the game world will be meaningless.

    Lu Wuming thought of something and came to another bedroom. Compared with the other rooms where the single boy lived, this room was a little messy, but this room was spotlessly clean. It was supposed to be a bedroom, but the bed was gone and there was only a small  In the small mourning hall, I visited a black and white photo of an old man in his fifties. Although people now live longer, people in their fifties are generally in their prime, but not everyone can enjoy the increase in longevity.  The person in this photo is Lu Wuming's adoptive father. He has passed away for about two years. Wuming enshrines his photo and it will be incense if he has time. The old man's mausoleum is in a cemetery too far away. Apart from holidays, he  It's not convenient to go even on weekends, so I can only express my condolences like this every day.

    "Dad, I'll offer you some incense again. Do you know, I suddenly had a wonderful adventure, and I may even become a god in the future. Maybe I can resurrect you after becoming a god No, I always feel that resurrection is evil.  With this technique, I can at least know whether you have been reincarnated or not. I will definitely take good care of you when the time comes."

    Lu Wuming had a deep relationship with his adoptive father. He didn't have much thought about his own life experience, let alone resented his biological parents. His only regret was that he left his adoptive father before he was an adult and adopted him.  There is no way I can repay my love, but now that I think about this kind of adventure, maybe it will be possible to find the reincarnation of my adoptive father in the future.

    Lu Wuming was originally an atheist, but the devil's inscriptions were so wonderful, and the ninjutsu he practiced clearly had the realm of becoming an immortal, so he had no idea about the descriptions in some myths, such as heaven and hell, reincarnation, etc.  I also started to be dubious.

    After finishing the incense, Lu Wuming felt that his spirit was complete and there were no more obstacles. He closed the door and returned to his bedroom to practice. He entered the familiar meditation realm extremely smoothly, forgetting the existence of time and space, and entered that  In the state of no thoughts and no thoughts.  I don't know how long it took, Lu Wuming woke up from his meditation and frowned, because his consciousness in the meditation told him that someone had invaded his home.

    "Thief?"

    Lu Wuming's first thought was to look at the time. Although the room was closed and the curtains were not opened, it was dark, but it did not prevent him from making light in the dark room. The time was already around 2:30 in the morning, and there was no nightlife at this time.  Everyone had gone to bed early, and it was the best time for criminals to "come in". Lu Wuming held his breath and activated his mental power induction. Although the operation of mental power in reality became very difficult and obscure, with his  With his cultivation level, in this small old house, even the movements of rats and cockroaches cannot escape his discernment, let alone people.

    Sure enough, he felt that two people broke into his home silently, their hands and feet were very nimble, and they seemed to be looking for something with a flashlight. They split up, one was in the hall, and the other went to his adoptive father's bedroom.  , after a few minutes, there seemed to be no results, and then he walked towards his bedroom again. Lu Wuming's mind was spinning, and finally decided to sit still and lie on the bed pretending to sleep. He used his mental power to control some physiological activities of his body, and then  An experienced doctor would think he was asleep.

    The two thieves looked very experienced and seemed to know that there would be someone in this bedroom. They did not open the door immediately and come in. Instead, after observing for a while, someone actually picked up something that looked like a blow dart and pointed it at Wuming's body. Wuming felt in his heart  He was startled and felt that this was no ordinary thief. He mobilized his power to instantly harden his clothes. This was the technique of the Iron Shirt that he had learned. As long as there was no chakra or other cultivation energy, just relying on physical destruction, ordinary  Even guns cannot shoot out his clothes, and his method of training is very special. It is a layer-by-layer training of skin training, bone training, and marrow training. If you go to the world in lower martial arts novels, it will be like King Kong.Synonymous with ??, being like Bodhidharma, being invulnerable to fire and water is not a problem.

    The strange thief had indeed used a blowgun. Wuming felt a slight chill coming from his skin. The blowgun actually penetrated the iron cloth shirt with great force. This was of course because the chakra mobilized by Wuming in reality was thin and  The weakening caused by slowness, coupled with the powerful breaking point of the needle, are enough to prove that this thief is indeed a unique skill.

    "Well, he must have slept like a pig after being hit by my hypnotic needle. Damn it, this thing of mine is very precious, but I have to deal with a high school student. Alas, many big shots may not be worthy of me using this."

    "Ha, who told you to show off? Just use the tranquilizer pistol and you'll be fine soon."

    Another person said with a smile, and pushed the door open in a swaggering manner, obviously trusting the needle blower. The needle blower said:

    "What do you know? This is a unique skill passed down from my ancestors. If I use a tranquilizer gun, wouldn't I be no different from everyone else? If you do your own kung fu these days, how will those dignitaries look at you?"

    In the past, Lord Mengchang was hospitable and raised scholars, but Wang Anshi of later generations ridiculed people who croaked like roosters and robbed dogs. In fact, roosters and dog robbers are also capable. Ordinary people without any skills will not be taken seriously wherever they go. The people who blow arrows firmly believe this, so even if they can't get the bright side  He is also proud of his craftsmanship.

    "Forget it, let's not talk about this, old dog. We have stolen a lot of things, calligraphy and painting, art, business secrets, personal scandals, etc. This is the first time we have stolen stones from ordinary houses. Is that stone valuable?  ?¡±

    "Don't be stupid, you think it's a crazy stone. In the final analysis, it's just the young master who wants to please the beautiful woman. I made some inquiries and it seems that this boy has a very beautiful stone, but a girl likes him but refuses.  Sell."

    "I see, ha, these kids will be jealous and try to please women."

    "It sounds like you didn't want women when you were young. Didn't you say that you got hard every time you saw Widow Wang in the village taking a bath?"

    The two chatted jokingly, and then separated to search in the small bedroom.  (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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