The moment Aoki realized the danger, he immediately fought back. However, when he tried to hypnotize, he actually felt a trace of resistance from the opponent's consciousness. Although this resistance was insignificant in the face of the mental power he had fully mobilized, it still made Aoki startled.

Just like when I faced Muka in Myanmar, if the gentle drug dealer was not proud and arrogant to show off his knowledge and ideals for a long time, but shot at the first time, Aoki would really not Dare to say you can take him down unscathed.

That was still in a situation where the sword and the spear, each had their own defenses, and now the guy hiding behind the tree was sneaking. No matter how weak his clear resistance consciousness is, he still has enough time to shoot. What's more, he can shoot before Aoki is not aware of the danger.

Aoki stopped and said to Bi Shenghua: "I suddenly wanted to start things, you first take the beauty back."

Bishenghua knew Aoki very well, and when he saw that laziness in his body suddenly recovered, he knew that there was really a very important thing. The tacit understanding and trust that had been cultivated together all the year round was manifested at this time. She said "OK" without asking, and took the beauty by the hand and walked away.

Aoki watched the life flower and poppies disappear from his sight, and then slowly stepped forward, kicking to the back of the tree.

Hou Biao wore a sun hat and held the gun straight out. The muscles on the tattooed arm are bulging, with blue veins bulging from the skin, fingers are tightly on the trigger, and they can shoot at any time.

However, only he himself knows that his muscles at this moment are completely out of his control. Except for the turning of his eyes, he can't move up and down, just like when a nightmare is pressed.

He watched the man wearing a flip flop approaching, the oncoming river breeze blowing his old gray windbreaker that was washed white and the messy hair on top of his head.

A sturdy man with a gun and a young man with his hands in his trouser pockets stared at each other in the woods by the river for a long time. If it weren’t for the park on a hot day, there’s no one in the park, passers-by would have thought they were filming some kind of **** TV series. .

I don't know how long it took, Hou Biao suddenly felt his body loose, as if waking up from a nightmare. Because he had been nervously trying to regain the feeling of controlling his muscles, his finger almost pulled the trigger this time.

"Sure enough, you can control your mind." Hou Biao thought of the night in the bar when he confronted Aoki with a trance, and today he confirmed his conjecture even more.

"Have you learned it too?" Aoki asked.

"When I was a mercenary, I learned a little fur from a hunter in the jungle. He can control beasts. I didn't expect that there would be such a person in the city." Hou Biao slowly put the gun down and looked at Aoki, "Why did you let it go? I?"

"Why didn't you shoot?" Aoki asked back, "Before I cut off the connection between your consciousness and the motor nerve center, you obviously had the opportunity to shoot. And you have been lurking here for a long time, before I found you , You have a better chance of shooting me to death."

The muscles on Hou Biao's face trembled: "I don't want to kill you by sneak attack, not to mention that there are women and children beside you. I want to kill you upright and let you die in front of me. But I know now that I can't kill you. you."

"But why are you killing me?"

"You killed Jiang Ye's brother, I want to avenge him."

"Master Jiang?" Qingmu thought for a long time before thinking of Jiang Deqian, "That guy is more than guilty."

Hou Biao said: "I know, but Master Jiang is kind to me, and Master Jiang gave me my life."

Aoki said, "Then you should pay him back, not kill him."

Hou Biao said: "I can only kill people."

Aoki said: "But you can't kill me. Logically speaking, if you can't kill me, you will be killed by me, but if I don't kill you, it means you owe me a life from now on. You owe a life to Jiang. , But you have done a lot for him and killed a lot of people, right? And you also owe me a life, but you haven't done anything, so you have to listen to me."

Hou Biao was stunned for a moment. He felt that what Qing Mu said seemed a little reasonable, but also seemed very irrational. After thinking for a long time, he said, "You want to buy me, so you don't kill me?"

"No, no, I don't kill you because you didn't shoot you just now." Aoki smiled and said, "If you regret it, I can give you another chance. You can find a place to hide, and I will go along. Walk this way home. Before I go home, you can try to shoot me. There are no women or children beside me. If you kill me, you will have your wish. If you shoot but you can’t kill Kill me, then I also have a reason to kill you."

After listening quietly, Hou Biao seemed to be thinking about whether to do what Aoki said. The shadow of the sun hat covered his face, but he couldn't hide his sharp eyes. He said: "I want to fight head-to-head with you. I don't need a gun, and you don't use mind control."

Aoki didn't expect Hou Biao to make such a request, and said with a smile: "That's it, then if no one can beat anyone?"

Hou Biao said: "No matter what the result is, we will clean up, and no one will trouble anyone in the future."

"Okay, I agree, let's start." Aoki also thought this proposal was a bit interesting.

In the past, his understanding of himself was hazy. He doesn't know how to dream, but he has strong mental power and can enter other people's dreams at any time. He has no memory loss, but every time he thinks of the past, he has a headache at a critical moment. This headache is not a real headache like head wind disease, but the kind of headache that is irritable when he is lazy. He didn't remember that he had learned many things, but vaguely discovered that he knew them all. This time I went to southern Yunnan and this potential became even more obvious. For example, he hadn't learned Japanese, but he could talk to the Japanese in the cave; he hadn't been a soldier, but he could use a gun; he hadn't learned kungfu, but he seemed to be good at fighting. ..

He once asked Professor Mei if there were really such things as self-taught and gifted by gods in the world. After analyzing his situation, Mei Yiqiu said that he may have learned too much in his dreams in the past, so God turned off his dreaming function. UU reading www.uukānshu. com

Aoki thought about this possibility. A person who dreams lucid dreams can remember the things in the dream in an orderly manner, and a person with strong mental power can control the dream, and he can naturally learn in the dream. The time in the dream is unlimited. You can finish an undergraduate degree in your dream by lying in bed and squinting for a while.

Professor Mei said that many great inventions are made in dreams, provided that you have enough mental power to withstand the quality of the big dream space and the amount of brain computing like computer overclocking.

Aoki wanted to confirm how well his fighting skills were. He knows that Hou Biao is very powerful, and it is rare that such a person is willing to head-to-head with you in a life-and-death contest. At the same time, he also admired Hou Biao's open-minded style.

In addition, he temporarily had a new idea.

When he just saw the muzzle of the black hole facing him, there was a momentary fear rising from the bottom of his heart. This fear does not stem from worries about the safety of one's own life, but from worries about the situation that we will face in the future. Even if they plan for the worst-most people in the upper class have been invaded, and only the scientists who signed Lester and a small group of people like Aoki are reliable. However, they still underestimate the danger of invading the consciousness. .

If the consciousness invaders find Mei so that these scientists are trying their best to deal with them, if they have controlled enough powerful people, then how to ensure the safety of Professor Mei? Mei Yiqiu's laboratory is not as tightly protected as the National Defense Research Center.