In ancient times, he was a strong man who could carry a cauldron, and his recovery speed and ability to resist blows were also different from ordinary people.
However, this strength does not come from the old Tangping, but comes inexplicably after time travel.
But because of the existence of 'Harmony', this power has never been put to use, and it's only today that it feels good.
Tang Ping excitedly pushed Dr. Xiao to the ground, pumping his fists in high spirits, with a ferocious expression as if he had eaten a lemon raw.
Dr. Xiao kept screaming and his body was twitching violently, like a loach born in a frying pan, which made him look a little pitiful.
Tang Ping actually didn't know what Dr. Xiao was.
The trouble he found Dr. Xiao was not because he was assigned any tasks or out of any noble sentiments, but because three days ago, he happened to see Dr. Xiao spitting everywhere!
Although this was just a simple immoral act, in Tang Ping's field of vision, it was as conspicuous as a basketball mixed in among the chickens.
In order to vent the frustration in my heart and break through the cage of harmony, today's scene happened.
Hitting someone with an ax when he disagreed was just a test of Dr. Xiao. Otherwise, with his strength, the ax wouldn't have been able to stop Dr. Xiao.
"Remember in the next life, you will be beaten for spitting!"
Doctor Xiao's resistance gradually weakened. Tang Ping was silent for two seconds and reluctantly stopped. He was ready to take the monster home and raise it.
Maybe we can find the possibility of breaking through 'harmony' from her.
Even if she can't find her, beating her every once in a while can relieve Tang Ping's accumulated bad emotions, right?
Think of it as catching a living stress-relieving toy.
But at this moment, something unexpected happened.
Countless thick black substances poured out from the inside of Dr. Xiao's body, covering her whole body, forming an ink-colored dome as tall as a person. This dome was pure black, almost non-reflective, and there were traces of ink flowing around it.
of black energy.
Looking at the dome, Tang Ping narrowed his eyes and suddenly felt a hint of enlightenment in his heart.
The 'harmony' that surrounded him before was like the sky, white clouds, mountains, rivers, naturally existing there, and would not be deviated by Tang Ping's likes, dislikes and wishes.
But after the dome appeared, harmony changed from an unshakable 'setting' to an 'energy' that Tang Ping could control. He could input this energy into the dome.
But I just don’t know what the consequences of doing this will be.
Tang Ping thought for more than ten seconds, then showed a ruthless expression and put his hand on the dome: "No matter what the consequences are, it won't be worse anyway!"
The power of harmony turned into a stream of white light, pouring into the dome, just like squeezing a white pigment into the ink. The two black and white blended and offset each other, forming an ever-changing ink painting, with some
The thing climbed up along Tang Ping's hand and got into his body.
Tang Ping didn't pay attention to these changes, but instead used all his strength to exert the power of harmony.
The imprisonment on him may be due to the power of harmony, so will the more power of harmony be released now, the easier his situation will be?
As long as there is such a possibility, Tang Ping will give it a try!
Tang Ping and Mo Dan merged with each other, which lasted for nearly ten minutes. The color of the giant egg became transparent, and it was covered with white cracks.
Click.
The dome finally shattered, and the fragments fell to the ground like glass, and then quickly vaporized, leaving behind a black stone tea tray. On the tea tray were placed a steaming black stone teapot and four black stone tea cups.
"Is this what hatched from that egg?"
Tang Ping frowned and walked around the tea tray a few times. While thinking about it, he sat down next to the tea tray and poured a cup of hot tea. It was really a kind of enjoyment to drink a cup of hot tea on a long cold night. He was in a peaceful mood at this time.
Nature, immersed in the tranquility of time.
Until he drank too much tea and wanted to relieve himself...
Tang Ping suddenly woke up!
He was extremely wary of the tea tray just now, so why did he drink the tea out of nowhere?
If the tea was poisonous, wouldn't he have died in such a ridiculous way?
It's better to put this thing away first and study it slowly when you go home. There was a lot of noise when you killed Dr. Xiao. Someone from the Public Security Department might come over soon.
Pour the tea, smell the aroma, and take a sip.
"That's really good tea... shit!"
Tang Ping was sweating profusely, threw down the tea cup and turned around to leave. If he didn't leave here, he would be trapped here by this tea tray.
Ten minutes after he left, a group of men in black entered the basement and sealed off the place for inspection.
The first four people to come in gathered around the tea tray, sipping the fragrant tea and enjoying themselves leisurely.
The other men in black were watching from a distance, all looking horrified.
…
Tang Ping jogged for a while, and when he realized he was at a safe distance, he switched from running to walking and strolled in the night. The further he walked, the more surprised his expression became.
The street that had just rained had a fishy smell. One-third of the street lights on both sides were not on. The ground was full of garbage mixed with sewage. The old and broken walls were covered with graffiti, small advertisements, cracks, and cobwebs.
, shoe prints, urine stains, phlegm prints...
These things are very disgusting, and the contrast with the cities Tang Ping has seen in the past three months is even more intense. It can be said that one side is heaven and the other side is hell.
But these scenes made Tang Ping ecstatic.
"This is the right view. This is the reality I dream of!"
What Tang Ping saw in his eyes was no longer different from what Tang Ping remembered in his memory. He was very convinced that what he saw now was the true appearance of the world.
Although it was dirty, dark, and imperfect everywhere, it was enough for Tang Ping!
In addition, Tang Ping also found that his mood was much more stable. This should be the effect of the tea. All the mental stress he had accumulated in the past three months was smoothed away by the tea.
"It seems that the tea tray is really a good thing, but it's a pity that I can't take it home."
Breaking through the shackles and becoming mentally stable were a double blessing for Tang Ping.
He jumped around in the streets late at night with his mouth wide open, and from time to time he let out strange screams to express his excitement, just like a ghost in the night.
But when he turned to another road, his strange screams stopped.
There are dozens of tents or simple sheds on both sides of this road. Cardboard, old clothes, plastic sheets and other debris are placed messily between the sheds. Some people are awakened by strange screams, and dirty and thin bodies stick out from the sheds.
head, peeking at him with an uneasy expression.
He walked on this street for more than ten meters and saw a purple arm drooping on the edge of the trash can in the corner. Then the smile on his face disappeared and his steps became heavy.
Tang Ping walked quickly with his head lowered, just wanting to get out of here quickly.
After walking out of the street in one breath, he took a deep breath and looked up at the sky covered by dark clouds.
"It's all because of the damn power of harmony. If it hadn't been for three months of false harmony, I wouldn't feel depressed when I saw these things."
He walked towards his home, constantly saying words to comfort himself.
"I don't know those people. Their life and death is none of my business. I'm not the Holy Father. It would be silly to ruin a rare good mood for this kind of thing. I just need to go home and sleep for one night, and I can get high tomorrow...
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This method of mental counseling was still very useful. Tang Ping's mood gradually turned around, until he was stopped by several men with body piercings and colorful hair.
"Brother, please borrow some money."
"ah?"
Tang Ping tilted his head and turned around, with more than a dozen evil eyes squeezed out of his face... This chapter has been completed!