There was some noise outside the door. Tang Ping stopped his thoughts and looked outside. He saw a truck carrying several workers arriving at the door of his house.
These people were hired by Tang Ping to build a bathhouse at his house. He planned to transform one of the basements downstairs into a bathhouse style.
But this bathhouse is not for bathing, but for Tang He to wash his hair.
Ever since his birthday, Tang He, who was bewitched by Tang Ping, has become anxious about his hair.
Thinking of this, Tang Ping suddenly took a breath of cold air.
"With so much hair, how should I dry it after washing it? If I don't dry it quickly, bacteria will breed, right? Should I prepare a lot of towels or a giant hair dryer?"
After thinking for a few minutes, Tang Ping didn't come to a conclusion.
"Forget it, let's go pick out the weapons we have handy first."
He went to the study room on the second floor, groped around on the bookshelf a few times, and found a fake book. After moving the fake book, the bookshelf opened inward like a door, revealing a metal secret room.
"It's such an old-fashioned design. Why do so many people like to set up the secret room in the study room? If I were to design it, it would definitely be placed in the toilet, and then I would make a fake toilet peg as a wrench."
Tang Ping walked into the secret room with his hands behind his back and shaking his head. Then his expression changed from disdain to satisfaction. His eyes moved from left to right, then right to left, not knowing which way to go first.
“This place is simply a man’s dream!”
This secret room was a weapons arsenal built by Tang Ping's father, which contained a variety of weapons.
Father Tang had no accomplishments in the traditional martial arts of the Tang family, otherwise he would not have died young.
But just like some fitness enthusiasts who like to buy fitness props, he also likes to collect various traditional weapons with Down syndrome. After years of collecting, he has created this amazing arsenal of weapons.
Anyway, if you buy it, you will practice it, and if you practice it, you will know how to do it.
Although Tang Ping had long seen the appearance of this weapons depot in the memory of old Tang Ping, he still felt excited when he came here in person.
He played here for a long time, until night fell and the decoration team left, then he reluctantly left.
Today’s dinner is pineapple pizza with strawberry mapo tofu.
Fruits like pineapples and strawberries are expensive, and only rich people like the Tang family can have the luxury to cook with them.
Tang Ping reluctantly stuffed it into his mouth, his brows almost knitted into knots. Halfway through the meal, he suddenly froze. It turned out that the contaminated memory of Dr. Xiao had been neutralized, and he could now check it!
So Tang Ping ate hastily, quickly returned to the room, closed his eyes and began to look through his memories.
When looking through memories, Tang Ping needs to be highly concentrated and his perception of the outside world will be reduced, so it is best to do it in a safe and comfortable place.
The moment he opened his memory, Tang Ping seemed to have become Dr. Xiao, and a sense of powerlessness came over him instantly.
…
Tang Ping was lying on his back in a dirty alley, his clothes stained red with blood. A somewhat familiar man spat and swayed away.
This memory follows after Dr. Xiao was stabbed. Tang Ping is just a perspective attached to Dr. Xiao. He cannot change anything, but he can experience all the feelings of Dr. Xiao.
Although he had been stabbed several times, he felt no pain, only burning and numbness. Regret and despair filled his heart. A translucent figure slowly walked over in the haze.
This man was two meters tall and wore a gorgeous white robe. His eyes followed Dr. Xiao's perspective and focused on the man's upper body...
There is no head on this man's neck!
There is only an eyeball the size of a football with no eyelids!
Dr. Xiao's heart was filled with fear, but she had no strength to dodge or scream.
The weird man squatted down and stared at Doctor Xiao with his big eyes: "Your piety has been conveyed to our Lord, and He is willing to receive you."
"What piety?" Dr. Xiao asked doubtfully.
There was an arc-shaped opening on the monster's eye, and countless scarlet nerve threads were squirming crazily in this opening, like a big grinning mouth.
He stood up, opened his arms and shouted excitedly: "Your malice, your suffering, your hatred and despair are the best sacrifices and the purest piety. Now He lowers his head to see you!"
Doctor Xiao seemed to understand something. She tried her best to move back and shook her head in horror: "No, I can't see you! I..."
The big mouth on the weird man's head closed, and his tone was cold: "Animals have no right to reject God."
boom!
The space behind the weirdo opened like a curtain, and inside was a vast and beautiful starry sky. In the middle of the starry sky was something made up of countless spheres, and each sphere was a huge eye!
One of the eyeballs looked at Dr. Xiao.
That line of sight seemed to contain substantial power, allowing Dr. Xiao's wounds to heal at a high speed. But before Dr. Xiao could be happy, her body twisted rapidly, and all human characteristics disappeared, leaving only a fragile body.
Human anchor point.
With just one glance, she changed from a human to a demon!
The weirdo smiled grimly: "Congratulations, the Lord has blessed you."
…
Click, all the pictures paused, it was Tang Ping who pressed pause.
This kind of immersive memory browsing experience far exceeds all movies.
Tang Ping frowned and thought: "Is this the process of her becoming a demon? It's too abstract..."
"Judging from the dialogue, at least the weirdo with eyes on his head thinks that those things are gods!"
"God...Pfft haha!"
Tang Ping's expression twisted for a few times, then he couldn't hold back and laughed: "This god looks like a bunch of grapes, so weird!"
"Don't use human aesthetics to measure God, stupid thing!"
A strange compound sound came suddenly, making Tang Ping's ears numb, and a stream of blood spurted out from his ears when he heard the sound.
Tang Ping looked at the memory that was supposed to be suspended in horror. Everything else in the memory was motionless, but those eyes like a bunch of big grapes were approaching quickly!
God, he also noticed Tang Ping.
More than a dozen words with the same sound but different content and illogical logic were transmitted to Tang Ping's ears at the same time.
"That's not how time works."
"This is the best chance to kill him."
"you are very funny."
"Harmonic energy is poison, stay away from harmonious energy and cherish life."
"The doomsday bell has sounded, and everything in the world will come to an end...including you and me."
"Did you find your way home?"
Tang Ping's brain was unable to process this information, and his whole body fell into a floating dream state. As the bunch of grape eyes got closer, his body became more and more distorted and became less and less human-like.
Just when Tang Ping's will was about to be lost, he heard a piercing scream.
"Eyes, I found eyes, many, many eyes, scary eyes, the master will definitely be happy!"