Chapter 615: Inception
Bai Jing was recuperating in Nebona's temple, and Qing Zhui became the president of Shenzhou Charity Company as a matter of course. The general affairs of the company will naturally be handled by someone, so she doesn't need to worry about it, but special affairs must be handled by her .
For example, a group of people suddenly rushed in and smashed the office.
When Ning Tao, Jiang Hao, Qing Zhui, five fish demons and Yin Molan rushed to Shenzhou Charity Company, the company's large office area was full of chaos.
Ning Tao rushed in angrily with a large group of people, and when he was about to strike ruthlessly, they all froze.
The people making trouble in the large office area of Shenzhou Charity Company were not young people from society, nor gangsters in gold and silver tattoos, but a group of old men and women. The youngest of the group of old men and old ladies was in their sixties, and the oldest was probably in their eighties. All of them have white hair, and they seem to be struggling to walk, but when they push and quarrel with others, they give people a feeling of vitality and vigor.
On the other hand, at Shenzhou Charity Company, a large group of young employees were surrounded in a corner.
In terms of combat power alone, even the little girl guarding the phone at the Shenzhou Charity Company can knock down a girl with a fist, but no one dares to reach out. How embarrassing and embarrassing this scene is.
But this can't be blamed on them. It's easy to knock down these old people, but it's not easy to help them up after they fall down. If luck is even worse, some old man or old lady suddenly suffers from a myocardial infarction or cerebral congestion because of someone's stimulation, who will listen to their reasoning at that time?
Not only these ordinary employees have nothing to do with these old men and women, even Lin Tao has nothing to do with these old people. Facing these old people who might kick their legs to death on the ground at any time, he couldn't rush up and punch a cat's claw, one punch for an old man and one punch for an old lady, right?
"President Qing." A female secretary saw Qing Zhui, broke away from an old man who was grabbing her, and ran over, with the expression of crying for a year, "These old guys rushed in for no reason, beat people and cursed people, our security guards are afraid We didn’t dare to take action when something happened, we also called the police, but the police didn’t come after half an hour.”
"Why are these old people making trouble?" Qing asked.
But without waiting for the female secretary to answer Qing Zhui's question, the old man who had just grabbed Qing Zhui rushed over and said fiercely: "A little liar, little bitch, who are you calling an old guy? Believe it or not I'll tear your mouth apart!"
A golden glow flashed across Qing Zhui's eyes.
Jiang Hao and Wang Meng reached out and grabbed Qing Zhui's hand, and no one saw any signs of freezing between the two women's hands.
In fact, Jiang Hao also wanted to kick him, regardless of the consequences. But as the Ning family's "princess", she had to think about the family, and that required her to restrain her anger.
The five fish demons and Yin Molan wanted to clear out these bad old men and old ladies early in the morning, but Ning Tao didn't make a sound, so they couldn't do anything.
Ning Tao didn't give any instructions. He looked at the fierce old man with strange eyes.
The old man suddenly reached out and grabbed Qing Zhui.
Ning Tao poked his finger on the old man's artery, and the old man fell to the ground with a muffled groan.
He was measured in his actions, he just used acupuncture to make the old man faint, and did not hurt the old man.
He is merciful on his side, but
"Killer! Killer!" An old lady with short hair opened her throat and screamed, the voice was worse than killing a pig.
As soon as she started, a group of old men and women also began to howl and scream. In a blink of an eye, the large office area of Shenzhou Charity Company became a slaughterhouse for slaughtering pigs.
Ning Tao closed his eyes.
He enters, Nascent Soul exits.
His body shook and he fell to the ground.
"Master!" Ruan Tianyin whispered, and hurriedly reached out to support Ning Tao's body.
The impact like a latex mattress is indescribably wonderful, but unfortunately Ning Tao can't feel it, because his consciousness has been closed, and his Nascent Soul has entered the old man who was fainted by his finger at this moment. in the head.
In the vast white brain world, fragments of memory flashed one by one, but it was a certain supermarket's price cuts to promote stale vegetables, eggs in a certain supermarket were 10 cents cheaper than other stores, and I went to the square to dance in the square at 8 o'clock in the evening Such nonsense content.
It's actually quite sad for a person to live like this.
Suddenly, a fragment of memory flew towards Ning Tao.
It was a fragment of memory that had passed for at least several decades, a hill, a winding dirt road without cement. This picture gives people the feeling of a yellowed old photo, but Ning Tao is in it.
This old man's brain is controlled by someone!
Since someone controls it, what the brain thinks and does is up to that person!
Ning Tao raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and he saw the dilapidated small village under the hillside. A radio was mounted on a telephone pole, playing some music. This kind of feeling made Ning Tao feel a little bit at a loss, because it was the first time he encountered such a situation where the Nascent Soul entered the brain, but fell into a certain memory of the original owner.
The Nascent Soul is out of the body, the animals he possesses the most, ants, hummingbirds, crows, etc., and people. The female reporter Catherine from Lighthouse Online was one of them, but no matter whether it is an animal or a human, he has You can't control the other party's memory, you can only block it.
Jingle Bell!
Suddenly the sound of a bell came from behind.
Ning Tao turned around and saw a young man in his early twenties riding a 28-lap bicycle, carrying a girl with a big belly on his back. The young man looked familiar, looked carefully, wasn't it the old man who was stunned by his finger?
Jingle Bell!
The young man rang the car bell again, as if urging Ning Tao to get out of the way.
Ning Tao moved two steps and stood on the side of the road. Although he knew that this was a fragment of memory, no different from a dream, but the dirt road under his feet gave him a very real feeling. And the afterglow of the setting sun, the breeze blowing over the hills, and even the dandelions fluttering with the wind are so real, giving him a feeling of time travel to the 1960s and 1970s.
"Stupid! What are you looking at? Have you never seen someone riding a bicycle?" When he was about to ride beside Ning Tao, the young man on the bicycle scolded Ning Tao.
Ning Tao didn't respond, let alone get angry. His eyes shifted to the woman with the big belly sitting on the back seat of the bicycle.
She is very beautiful, with a melon-shaped face and a quiet face, big and bright black eyes, a pair of croissant braids, and a printed "Dacron" shirt.
The woman also looked at Ning Tao with a pair of beautiful big eyes, but she was shy after just one glance, so she turned her head away.
But at that moment, the young man on the bike suddenly punched Ning Tao.
Ning Tao jumped back casually, dodging the young man's attack.
The bicycle under the youth's crotch lost its balance because of his movement, and it wobbled and fell to the ground. The pregnant woman sitting in the back seat also fell out and fell to the ground.
"Ouch!" The woman screamed while clutching her stomach, a stream of blood poured out from her skirt and flowed down her legs, and the skirt was stained red in a blink of an eye.
"Damn you, what do you think you have done?" The young man yelled at Ning Tao angrily, "If anything goes wrong with my wife and my child, I will kill you!"
This young man is that old man, and this rascal's character has really persisted for decades without being shaken.
Ning Tao still just watched.
"Help me, I'm in so much pain" the woman wailed, and the blood between her legs became more urgent.
The young man wanted to help her up, but he couldn't help her up. He yelled at Ning Tao again: "What are you still doing standing there? Come help me to the hospital! If something happens to my wife and child, the police will shoot you !"
Only then did Ning Tao say, "Stop acting."
The young man froze for a moment, only the woman was still howling.
Ning Tao went on to say: "You have exposed two flaws in one sentence. In our age, you should say go to the health center instead of the hospital, and you should say public security instead of the police."
The young man let go of the woman's hand and slowly stood up.
A sneer emerged from the corner of Ning Tao's mouth: "Nicholas Conti, you finally came, but is this your method? I have always regarded you as a strong enemy, but I didn't expect you to use such indecent methods ,You make me very disappointed."
"Ouch!" the woman was still wailing.
The young man suddenly raised his foot and kicked the woman on the head.
Without the sound of bludgeoning, the woman was like a phantom in a mirror, and when the mirror shattered, she fell to the ground and turned into ashes.
This foot seemed to shatter the entire space, the hill disappeared, the small village under the hillside disappeared, and the telephone poles and radio broadcasts disappeared. It was like a stage set on a drama stage, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a certain battlefield in World War II. With the roar of cannons, soldiers from the Soviet Union flocked to the city that had been bombed into ruins. Cannons roared, planes roared in the sky, and violent explosions continued to be heard deep in the city, setting off patches of flames and gunpowder smoke. Bullets were flying in the air like rain. Someone was shot dead and fell to the ground. People were torn to shreds by shells, with hands, feet and internal organs flying through the air.
The youth is gone too.
This brutal war scene makes people tense and frightened.
Ning Tao dismissed it, and recited aloud: "I was breathing in the womb, and I heard the voice of the Great Dao."
when!
The divine bell rang, and the illusion in front of me disappeared like darkness under the sun.
In the white brain world, there are no scumbags who ride 28 laps, and there are no Soviet soldiers or Nazi soldiers who are not afraid of death.
A figure appeared on the opposite side, extremely tall and burly, with a black cloak on his shoulders, and a pattern of an anchor and a musket was embroidered on the cloak with gold thread. On his head is a three-cornered hat that was more popular in the eighteenth century, and the hat also has the same pattern of anchors and guns.
In this world, Ning Tao has only seen a person who is so tall, and that is Nicholas Conti. (https:)