Chapter 382 No. 1 and No. 2
"What is this? Is it an invisible giant? That's really amazing. It seems that No. 1 is indeed an extremely powerful guy!" Thinking so in my heart, I looked at the direction of the elevator entrance in surprise.
But on second thought, there seems to be something wrong.
First of all, people who generally have invisible superpowers are assassins or lurking characters, and will try their best to hide their voices so that they will not be discovered by the other party.
If you have a huge size and very strong power, stealth is a little superfluous.
But maybe this time it's in a performance, so he made such a loud noise, right?
Secondly, such a strong vibration shows that the other party is trampling on the floor with great force, but there is no trace of being crushed by heavy objects on the carpet.
What does this mean? It means that no one came over.
Therefore, the other party is likely to be just a ventriloquist who can make a sound similar to a real sound.
But after thinking about it carefully, I think there is something wrong. A ventriloquist is not a combative talent at all. No matter how powerful he is, he can't defeat the SSS-level ranger mentioned by Yang Zhifeng.
While I was wondering, suddenly the sound of the invisible giant walking disappeared and was replaced by the sound of countless pigeons flying. At least hundreds of them were flying above our heads.
I can even feel the wind blowing from the wings of pigeons blowing on my face, and the smell of birds unique to pigeons also float into my nose.
I suddenly felt very magical. Although I couldn't see those pigeons, I could really feel their existence, which is not what ordinary ventriloquist can do.
In fact, everyone except me stopped the coffee cup in their hands and looked up at the sky.
I don't know who said, "Xing, that's enough. It's this move again!"
I don't know why they protect their cups, as if something would fall into the coffee cup.
After thinking about it, I immediately realized what was wrong and hurriedly wanted to cover my coffee cup with something, but it was still a step slower.
Suddenly, there seemed to be some foreign body falling into my coffee cup, and there were small ripples.
Then I saw a white thing floating from the bottom of the cup.
That's not something else, it's the pigeon's feces!
At this time, the originally quiet conference room suddenly sounded loudly.
They said one after another, "It's really unlucky. It's been a long time since I've teased the newcomer!"
"Yes, yes, it's been about three years since he died on the 10th last time."
"There have been no outstanding newcomers in the past three years, but I didn't expect three newcomers to come this year."
I looked at the pigeon feces in the cup helplessly, but I haven't recovered yet.
At this time, a roar of the north wind suddenly came from the sky, and then I felt a chill coming, and the thin clothes could not resist it at all.
Soon there was a layer of white frost on my eyebrows, and I couldn't stand it.
At this time, one person shouted, "Xing, it's almost done. If you catch a cold, you can't carry out the task."
The man sitting in the main seat finally said, "Come out, stop it."
Hearing the man's tone on the main seat very serious, the sound of the pigeon flying above his head disappeared in an instant.
The elevator door was always open, and finally a 20-year-old man finally came out of it.
This guy is wearing a tuxedo that he wears when conducting concerts. He is very thin, only about 1.6 meters, and looks like a dwarf.
But his face is very beautiful, but he is also very sick, and his face is as white as a piece of paper.
Because he was too thin, I didn't find him at all when I hid in the elevator before.
Now that I think about it, most of what just happened is a trick such as oral skills.
I felt a little strange when I saw him walking slowly behind me without looking at me.
It's too impolite for this man not to talk to me after finishing me.
But who knew that as soon as I thought of this, the number 1 that had passed by suddenly appeared in front of me and looked at me.
At the same time, I took a look at the figure that was going forward and continued to move forward.
"Spit-up?" I suddenly seemed to understand something.
But the face in front of him suddenly smiled and said, "Are you the new No. 10? Not bad, ten tons of goods can be supported, even I can't do it.
I saw that there was no falsehood and perfunctory in his smile, which was full of sincerity, so I also laughed and said, "Oh, that's nothing... but 1, your splitting technique is really powerful and shocking."
No.1 said unexpectedly, "Sescap? What are you talking about?
Then he seemed to think of something and pointed to himself who continued to walk forward and said, "Oh! Do you mean him?"
After saying that, the No. 1 walking in front of him immediately turned into a piece of black cloth and flew over.
When it flew to No. 1's hand, it turned into a long black umbrella, like a crutch.
No.1 put the crutch across his chest, bowed to me, and said, "That was indeed magic just now. It was the umbrella, but the sound I made in the elevator was not magic."
After saying that, he patted me on the shoulder and said, "Enjoy the coffee, newcomer."
I was stunned for a moment, looked at the pigeon feces in the coffee, smiled bitterly, and said to myself what did he mean by the "sound object" he just said? I have never heard of this word.
I was thinking that No. 1 has gone far.
And No. 8 next to him sighed, stood up, took away my coffee, and said, "This guy is just like this. Don't care. He is actually a very warm-hearted child, who likes to play pranks. The so-called sound object means that as long as the sound No. 1 can be imitated, it can become a reality, do you understand? Although there is no specific shape and can't be seen, the effect is the same.
I felt that I understood what she meant and said, "That is to say, if he imitates the sound of firing, he will really be hit by the cannon, but the other party can't see the shell?"
No.8 nodded and said, "That's probably what it means."
At this time, No. 1 had already sat on the chair and said impatiently, "8, do you have too many words!"
No.8 gave No. 1 face and said, "You little boy, sit down and be careful not to make coffee for you."
1 was actually threatened by this. He sat there with an unhappy look and could only stare.
No.8 gently brought the coffee to me and said, "Although this child can imitate all kinds of sounds, which can be said to be almost omnipotent, there is also a disadvantage that it cannot produce specific properties. For example, he can create the feeling of taking a bath in an empty bathtub, but he can't make hot water. All the water he makes is cold water, because the sound can't judge the coldness of the water.
At this time, No. 1 was impatient again and said, "Although I can't make hot water, I can make magma, because there is an explosion sound when the magma flows, the unique viscousity when it comes into contact with the ground, and the sizzling sound of burning insects or plants, which is a unique sound in the world! Do you want to do it once?"
I waved my hand and said, "No!"
I thought that this guy could create the feeling of the north wind roaring. He must have imitated the unique rustling sound of snowflakes colliding in the wind, right? What a perverted superpower.
It's strange that the SSS-level ranger is not his opponent. Even if he can freeze people in an instant, no matter how powerful the ice is, it is useless.
And when he blew up the other party's head, he must have imitated the cannon. He is really a dangerous person. I don't know what he has experienced before. Did he accidentally kill a lot of people?
As I was thinking about it, the No. 1 guy and Yang Zhifeng talked and laughed, touched the cup with a coffee cup, said dry, and actually drank all the coffee in one gulp.
After drinking, he sighed happily and said, "8's coffee is really good, and other people's methods are not eye-catching at all! Haha!"
Hearing what he said so well, I also took a sip, but I didn't feel anything.
Maybe we laymen are not good at making coffee at all, right?
Thinking about it, the elevator opened again, and then a dark animal poked its head out of the elevator.
I looked at the little guy strangely and quickly recognized that it was a black-haired monkey.
This monkey is smaller than an ordinary monkey, about the size of a cat, with a circle of white hair around its eyes, which looks very smart and cute.
"It seems that No. 2 has finally come!" No. 8 next to it said.
I was a little puzzled and asked, "Is No. 2 a monkey? Or will he become the Monkey King?"
No.8 smiled and said, "You will know right away."
At this time, the little monkey shrank his head back and returned to the elevator.
Then a monk in a cyan monk's robe and leggings came out of the elevator.
The monk is also very young, about 27 or 28 years old, 1.8 meters, and his outline is very resolute.
Looking at his arms and thighs, I know that it must be a martial monk, and his kung fu should be good.
With a smile on his dark face, he doesn't seem to be a difficult person to get along with.
The strangest thing is that the monk has a bamboo building behind his back, and he doesn't know what's in it.
Entering this luxury hotel with a bamboo basket on his back, which itself makes people laugh and cry.
And the man still stood the black-haired monkey on his shoulder, coupled with a dusty monk's robe, which destroyed the atmosphere of the only vampire party.
I don't know who said: "Dust! Where did you go to turn into fate again? You came so late!"