It's a strange state.

Chen Bing's consciousness moved, and his gaze swept around the room.

Then he saw a mosquito crawling quietly in the corner of the room.

If the mosquito doesn't fly in normal times, it's not daylight, and he doesn't look for it carefully, he won't be able to find the mosquito.

At this time, although the corner was only covered by a faint light, Chen Bing's eyes looked over, and it was difficult to see.

But he could clearly see where the mosquito was.

Not only that, but even the mosquito was gently fanning its thin wings, and he could see it clearly.

It's amazing!

Chen Bing's attention returned to the canvas.

Feeling something, he dropped his pen and planned to draw what he saw in front of him.

The first line appeared on the canvas, and Chen Bing was surprised to find that his control over the brush was better than before, and he had a sense of freewheeling.

As long as he thinks about how to draw, the brush will paint the effect he wants.

Chen Bing's ability to draw was obtained through hard training in the game world of "Great Painter", and although he finally stood at the top of the world, Chen Bing knew very well that there was still a huge gap between his talent and those real geniuses.

With the same amount of time and effort, people with talent will undoubtedly do better than those with poor talent.

Compared with them, Chen Bing's biggest advantage is time.

With more time, he ended up ahead of those geniuses.

And after coming to that point, Chen Bing felt that he was almost at the limit, and it was extremely difficult to go further.

But at this time, Chen Bing found that after his spiritual power was greatly improved, it seemed that it was no longer a problem to limit his talent.

He is now the creator of this small world, everything is under his insight, everything is under his control.

The brush moves quickly on the canvas, and an oil painting with a peculiar perspective and abstract style quickly takes shape.

In the eyes of others, the painting is just beautiful, but the unique perspective will make them feel strange.

However, Chen Bing was unprecedentedly satisfied and felt very satisfied.

He put down his brush, and his exuberant consciousness gradually calmed down.

"What the hell is going on in the home game?"

Chen Bing couldn't help but think.

The previous games of "Food World" and "Great Painter" allowed him to master superb cooking and painting skills, and he could also use a long time of training to form an instinct to explain.

In the "Creator" game, Chen Bing originally thought that it was just training for the "Thinking Manifestation" skill, but the actual result surprised him even more.

As long as he concentrates now, he will feel different.

As a former special forces, Chen Bing is well aware that this feeling can be used for more than just painting.

When fighting people, this feeling can also make his combat effectiveness increase significantly.

Chen Bing even suspected that even the legendary dodging bullets, now he might be able to do it.

But this is just a feeling, and Chen Bing didn't plan to really experiment.

If it's just an illusion, it's a tragedy.

The painting was finished, and it took a lot less time than expected.

Looking at the time, it was less than nine o'clock.

Chen Bing felt very energetic and decided to go out for a walk, and by the way, test his mental strength outside.

"Let's go for a walk in Xicheng Park."

Out of the rental house, Chen Bing walked towards the nearby Xicheng Park.

Xicheng Park is located in this old town, the environment is good, but it is a little far away from the new city, there are relatively few people in the old town, and there are not many people in the park.

When Chen Bing exercises in the morning, he often goes to Xicheng Park for a run.

There is a fairly lively night market pedestrian street near Xicheng Park, and the street is lined with various food stalls.

"In a place that is too busy, you have to concentrate with all your strength to feel the difference from usual, and the effect is not good."

Walking through the night market, Chen Bing listened to the lively sounds around him, thinking in his heart.

However, after he walked into Xicheng Park, the surroundings suddenly quieted down, and the cries of the insects around him were in his ears, and Chen Bing could hear the specific location of the insects with a little concentration.

In the past, he couldn't have done it anyway.

This seemed to open the door to a new world, and Chen Bing suddenly became interested.

He soon discovered that the benefits of improving his mental power not only greatly improved his observation ability, but also improved his hearing a lot.

Chen Bing walked along the lakeside path in Xicheng Park, where there were many trees more than one person tall, and on some long stone benches under the trees, couples could be seen whispering from time to time.

Chen Bing walked over and said that he could actually hear the words of these people.

"Huh?"

Chen Bing suddenly noticed that not far ahead, there was a middle-aged man who made him feel abnormal.

The middle-aged man breathed heavily, his heart beat fast, and he was out of step with his surroundings.

"Knives?"

Chen Bing's eyes moved, and then he noticed that the middle-aged man was holding a knife or something like that in his pocket.

When Chen Bing looked over, he happened to see a middle-aged man walking quickly to a stone chair under a tree by the lake.

The location of this stone chair is very remote, walking by the side of the road, it is difficult to find without paying careful attention.

A tall, long-haired woman with long black hair had been strolling along the lake, and when she saw a stone chair, she sat down there.

The middle-aged man seemed to have been following the woman, and when he saw her sitting down on the stone chair, he quickly stepped forward and sat down next to her.

The woman was startled, and then looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man moved his hand, and the knife was taken out of his pocket and pressed against the woman's waist.

"Don't make a sound, or I'll stab you to death!"

The middle-aged man said fiercely, his voice was very low, and he was nervous and a little determined.

"I'm going to die, I came out tonight to pull a cushion! If you're going to blame it, you're going to blame you for being like that bitch who lied to me! ”

The middle-aged man then said quickly, as if he was explaining, and as if he was making a reason for himself.

"Don't worry, I just want to vent to you, I won't kill you, but if you resist, I'll ......"

The middle-aged man continued to threaten, and his other hand reached out, ready to touch the woman next to him.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his arms, as if there was a pair of iron tongs, and clamped his arms fiercely, making his arms completely immobile.

"Who!" The middle-aged man wanted to struggle in anger, but instead of struggling to break away, he was picked up by the man who was holding him, and then slammed it on the grass behind the stone chair, his arms were twisted back, and the knife in his hand was taken away.

"Thank you."

The long-haired black woman on the stone chair breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this.

She had learned some martial arts, and she wanted to fight to get a little injured and not let this middle-aged man succeed.

But she hadn't used her martial arts skills much, and it's hard to say what the result was.

And this outlaw has a sharp knife in his hand, and injuries are inevitable.

Someone came out to stop the middle-aged man, but they did her a great favor, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they saved her.

She stood up and wanted to thank her again, but when she looked at Chen Bing, she couldn't help but feel a little familiar.

"Snow in the sand?"

The beauty stood up, Chen Bing also looked over, and then asked in surprise.

The beauty in front of her is very similar to the snow in the sand in the game, and even the cold aura is a little stronger.

Sha Jianxue looked at Chen Bing a little speechlessly.

That's too much of a coincidence, isn't it?

Not knowing that this couldn't be intentional, she couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with it.

"There's a police station nearby, let's send this guy over first."

The game is different from reality, some people don't want to mix the game with reality, Chen Bing could see the vigilance in Sha Jianxue's eyes, he didn't care, just said out loud.

"Okay." Sha Jianxue nodded, and the vigilance in her eyes relaxed a lot.

If Chen Bing let people go like this, she would definitely feel that things might be boring.

She wanted to walk, but then she realized that her feet were a little soft.

"Are you alright?"

Chen Bing noticed it and asked out loud.

"It's okay, it's just that my feet are a little soft, and it seems that I am not as bold as I thought."

Snow in the sand shook her head.

"Let go of me!"

When the middle-aged man heard that he was going to the police station, he struggled violently.

Click!

Seeing this, Chen Bing directly twisted his hand, and dislocated the middle-aged man's right hand.

"If you move again, you will remove your other hand."

Chen Bing sneered, it's not that he is retired now, it's not good to be ruthless, he will cut off this guy's hands and feet now.

He is never polite to such people.

Where did the middle-aged man suffer such pain, and a cold sweat broke out all of a sudden, knowing that Chen Bing was not joking, he didn't dare to move again.

"Brother Bing, why are you here. This guy ...... What did he do? ”

There is a police station near Xicheng Park, and the young policeman on duty at the police station immediately smiled when he saw Chen Bing.

Seeing the middle-aged man escorted by Chen Bing, he asked a little surprised.

Chen Bing probably told what happened, and a policeman in the police station escorted the middle-aged man in, and the young man on duty then recorded a confession to Chen Bing and Sha Jianxue.

"This guy is a businessman from out of town, he has made millions in Haidong City over the years, he likes to gamble a little, not long ago he seems to have handed over a beautiful mistress, and then he was tricked, and he lost his entire net worth overnight, not to mention, and he owed millions of loan sharks. He came to report the case before, and asked us to arrest someone and help him get the money back. But those people did a clean job with their hands and feet, and left no end of their hands, except for the usury he owed, which was true, the rest were long gone. This kind of thing, don't say that you can't find anyone afterwards, even if you find someone, it's useless, people can find a bunch of witnesses at random to prove that they haven't gambled with him at all. ”

"These days, it should be a loan shark who came to him, his wife couldn't stand it and ran away with her only child, this guy probably gave up on himself because of this. But for whatever reason, with a knife, this guy has been able to go in and sit for years. ”

The policeman called Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao shook his head and told the two about the situation of the middle-aged man.

"There is a situation."

But at this time, the policeman who escorted the middle-aged man in came out and whispered a few words in Xiao Zhao's ear, and Xiao Zhao suddenly showed a look of surprise.

(make up for yesterday's)