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Chapter 3 The False Home

The mood that was about to calm down became agitated again because of this sentence.

"Looks like I won the lottery."

In old Tang Ping's memory, the streets of Muyuan City at night were very dangerous, and traveling alone was likely to be robbed. He turned to look at the four or five young people, and had already assigned their fate in his mind.

The strongest breaks the leg;

The most arrogant one’s face was swollen;

The weirdest shaved head ever…

As soon as these people entered the robbery process, he immediately took action.

"Ah! Help, there is a monster!"

"Don't eat me, I have big hemorrhoids!"

"The one with yellow hair is our boss. He works out regularly, tastes better, and has elastic muscles and teeth!"

The group of streetwalkers scattered like frightened birds and beasts, screaming in terror and running for their lives in panic. Some even fell down several times and dropped their belongings on the floor.

Tang Ping's mouth twitched. What happened to these people? Why did they all run away before he said a word?

"Am I that scary? It's like seeing a ghost when you see me. Tang He always says I'm handsome..."

He picked up a small mirror that the green-haired young man had dropped, looked at it under the light of a street lamp, and threw the mirror away after just one glance.

"Damn, that's so weird."

He was silent for two seconds and then picked up the mirror: "Take another look, maybe it was an illusion just now... It's still so weird!"

I saw Tang Ping in the mirror, his face full of eyes, very similar to Dr. Xiao in his previous monster state.

Only then did Tang Ping remember that when he injected the power of harmony into the ink egg, something in the ink egg seemed to flow into his body.

"Could it be that the things that entered my body are the monster's abilities?"

Tang Ping decided to find a secluded place first and find a way to control the eyes on his face, otherwise he would not be able to return home.

Tang Ping stopped wandering, but at night in Muyuan City, the story continued.

Someone died quietly, a newborn cried loudly, and the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau were worried about how to store the strange tea tray.

There was also a strong middle-aged man with gray hair. He pressed the yellow-haired young man's face hard against the wall and asked in a hoarse voice: "Tell me, what are the characteristics of that guy with eyes on his face and what has he done?"

Don’t miss out on any details!”



In the early morning, the fog was thin, the plants and the ground were all wet, and there were few pedestrians on the street.

Tang Ping was wrapped in a coat, with his collar raised to cover his face, and he was walking home with a tired look.

It took him two hours last night to make the eyes disappear from his face, and another four hours to figure out what he had gotten from Dr. Xiao.

His initial guess was that he had fully accepted Dr. Xiao's abilities.

But in fact, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Dr. Xiao's monster posture and weird abilities contain a lot of pure and evil energy, which is completely opposite to the 'power of harmony'.

In the process of Tang Ping inputting the power of harmony, the two forces with opposite properties canceled each other out, leaving behind something with unknown attributes.

As far as Tang Ping is concerned, it is just some of the remnants of Dr. Xiao's ability.

For Dr. Xiao, she was twisted into that weird teacup.

However, these are just speculations. Tang Ping's control over the abilities within his body can only be controlled by retracting and releasing them. As for the nature of the abilities and how to use them, he still has no idea.

Based on human learning and adaptability, it would take at least a month to get a driver's license. Suddenly, there is an extra ability in the body, and it is simply impossible to fully control it in a few hours.

In addition, Tang Ping also obtained part of Dr. Xiao's memory, but this memory is like a compressed package stored in Tang Ping's brain. Tang Ping needs to actively search for it in order to obtain useful information.

Just like students don't just receive a textbook, they can immediately learn all the knowledge in the textbook.

He glanced around, his eyes full of novelty.

In the past three months, he had been here more than a dozen times, but now everything seemed strange. At that time, everything Tang Ping saw had been harmonized, hiding all the mess, poverty, illness, and pain. But now

Tang Ping saw the true variety of sentient beings.

But when Tang Ping walked into Wenlu District on the east side of the city, the strangeness disappeared.

Wenlu District is a wealthy area in Muyuan City. Tang Ping's home is here. The streets here are clean and tidy, and the greening and basic public facilities are in place. There are just some inconsistencies in the details. Security guards can often be seen patrolling here.

, so midnight robberies rarely occur in Wenlu District.

No. 17, Heiyi Lane, Wenlu District, is Tang Ping’s home.

Because Tang Ping's parents who died young were relatively wealthy, the Tang family's residence was also very lavish. It was a small manor with a construction area of ​​1,400 square meters. Surrounding the residence was a circle covering an area of ​​3,000 square meters.

's garden.

Tang Ping entered a hut a few hundred meters away from his home, passed through a secret passage from the basement of the hut, and arrived at the underground secret room at No. 17 Heiyi Lane. He didn't want anyone to know that he had been out.

Although both Tang Ping's parents died, Tang Ping was not the only one living in this manor. There was also Tang Ping's sister Tang He, three maids, and a hunting dog that Tang Ping had raised for several years.

At the beginning of Tang Ping's time travel, the house actually had a housekeeper and more servants, but they all left one after another due to various reasons.

Tang Ping quietly returned to his room, then pretended to have just woken up and came to the dining room, where an exquisite breakfast was already placed on the dining table.

Breakfast includes beef buns, soy milk, sausages and fried fish.

Including food, many aspects of this world are not much different from Tang Ping's previous life, but there are no such obvious regional distinctions. This is a kind of enjoyment for Tang Ping. He can have buns and fried dough sticks for breakfast and curry for lunch.

, fried chicken burgers for dinner.

In terms of food, Tang Ping was very satisfied, but the three maids at home disappointed him to a certain extent... After the harmonious state disappeared, their appearance has dropped a lot, and they are not as eye-catching as they were in the previous three months!

Fortunately, he had seen the family photo this morning, and his sister Tang He was still so beautiful.

"By the way, Sister Wang, have you ordered the cake?"

Today is Tang He's birthday, and Tang Ping is planning to celebrate it tonight.

Three months ago, when the old Tang Ping siblings were out shopping, they encountered an accident. Tang He pushed the old Tang Ping away, allowing Tang Ping to wake up in a intact body. However, because of the car accident, Tang He...

I was bedridden for three months.

Tang Ping was an orphan in his previous life, and Tang He was the only relative he had in his two lives, so he was still very serious about this family relationship, at least he didn't want to take the initiative to destroy it.

Sister Wang's face changed slightly and she said slightly nervously: "I just called to confirm that Geely Cake House will deliver the cake at noon."

Tang Ping didn't pay attention to her expression, and took out three red envelopes and handed them to them: "Today is a good day, you should be happy, and Wangcai will also have a meal tonight, and cook a piece of bone-in beef."

"Okay, okay..."

Sister Wang agreed with a pale face, and the bodies of the other two maids were also trembling slightly.

Now Tang Ping finally realized something was wrong, but he didn't point it out.

After the meal, the three maids gathered together, while Tang Ping hid nearby and eavesdropped. He wanted to know where the strangeness of these maids came from.

"Sister Wang, I don't want to do this anymore. The young master's madness has become more and more serious recently." A maid held Sister Wang's hand with a crying tone.

Tang Ping frowned secretly. He might have lost control of his emotions before and made many outrageous actions because of 'Harmony', but now that he is no longer affected by Harmony, he should behave quite normally.

Sister Wang comforted the maid: "Xiao Rong, please bear with me a little longer. The young master only behaved strangely due to excessive grief, but he has never hurt anyone.

And although the Tang family is a bit scary, at least the salary is considerable. You know what's going on outside now. Where else can you find such a job after leaving the Tang family? In addition to the salary, you can also get red envelopes?

Poverty is much more terrible than Master Tang's!"

Xiao Rong's mood stabilized, and another maid asked: "I don't know when Master Tang will return to normal."

Sister Wang shook her head: "Who knows? His last relative, Miss Tang, also died three months ago to protect him. The pet dog he had raised for four years also... Oh, let's not talk about it, let's work.

.”

The maids gradually walked away, and Tang Ping fell into deep thought.

Judging from what they said, Tang He and Wangcai both died in the car accident three months ago.

But how is this possible?

In the past three months, Tang Ping's daily interactions with them were definitely not fake.

'Harmony' will only cover up and transform existing things, but will not create something that does not exist. Perhaps what is abnormal are these three maids.

Suddenly Tang Ping felt something licking his hand, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

This feeling was very familiar to Tang Ping, and it was due to the arrival of wealth.

He gently stroked Wangcai's fur and tickled the cute hound. After touching it for a few seconds, he turned back and squatted down.

When their eyes met, Tang Ping's breathing paused momentarily, and the hairs on his body stood up.

The thing that had been licking his hand was actually a meat ball floating in the air with a diameter of forty centimeters. From the front, you could barely see a half-flattened dog head...
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