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Chapter 779: Change


Lu Mingsheng knows a little bit of Yun Acacia's ability, and he also understands that the situation in front of him must seize the opportunity and make it a real hammer, so as to save the trouble of leaving behind, so that such a mercenary rotten person who does not hesitate to fabricate facts will be stared at.He grabbed the man's collar, left the car keys to Yun Acacia, told her to wait in the car, and dragged the squeaky man into the hospital.Yun Acacia returned to the car with satisfaction.After she was reborn, she devoted herself to practicing throwing knives and practiced hard.The source of this skill is actually very simple, from the martial arts novel of Old Man Jin that her uncle, who pursued her mother's library, borrowed her to read when she was hospitalized in her previous life.Yun Acacia, who was sick and weak in bed and couldn't run and jump like a normal child, was inspired, and the resonance of her soul became more and more obvious as her increasingly serious condition.After entering the network world, she also paid attention to collecting relevant martial arts training materials.Later, as she perfected her hacking skills, there were few firewalls in the world that could stop her, and she broke into almost all the databases where relevant electronic data was stored, not only the world's top secret service organizations, but even the training programs of individual terrorist organizations, as well as the mysterious inheritance of various ancient martial arts, etc.It's a pity that no matter how powerful the martial arts are, they can't lack the support of the physical body, even if they are disabled, in short, they can't be like the immortal cultivators in the novel, who can break away from the physical existence, and only rely on the so-called spiritual power to defend themselves against the enemy.Yun Acacia, a patient, also died with a strong force.These paper-talk-like theories are not as interesting to her as a walkaround.Fortunately, she also has sensitive hands that are beyond ordinary people's imagination.Her hands are fast, enough to compensate for the lack of strength.So she subconsciously played with everything she could touch.This is also a game to relieve boredom, like the elderly moving their limbs and stimulating the cranial nerves to maintain activity, doctors and nurses have a tolerant attitude towards her behavior of turning and throwing spoons at any time.After all, Yun Xiangsi is a very moral patient, and she will not deliberately make a lot of noise, and the spoon will drop her own quilt at most, and she doesn't have to trouble others to help pick it up.Yun Xiangsi once regretted that if she hadn't been in an intensive care ward with no privacy to speak of, she might have been able to get a hot weapon.For hackers, whether it is online transaction information or money and wealth, it is just a bunch of symbols, which is difficult for her.It's a pity that the reality is such a backbone, not to mention hot weapons, even the food she eats is strictly controlled, and if she wants to practice the stunt of spitting jujube cores, her brain is broken, do you want to fight the cloud acacia who is better than nothing, and spends all her free time on the computer playing finger exercises.In order to have some fun for herself, she also spent some effort to find the most suitable play tricks for herself, and played day after day.How can you often stand by the river without getting your shoes wet, this sentence is really a true portrayal of Yun Acacia, whose body deteriorated seriously and she was forced to go crazy by the shadow of death.She knew she was about to become like the living dead, and she cherished her dwindling time all the more.She grew bolder, but her fingers became less and less obedient to her.Finally, she missed, leading to death.Coincidentally, those lawless killers sneaked into the hospital, but ignored her, who was so weak that she was almost unconscious in bed, and killed Yun Tong, a little patient next to her.Originally, she couldn't escape, she was stimulated by real death, her potential was great, she didn't want to shoot out the spoon that didn't leave her hand, pierced the masked man's temple, and a fatal blow This was the peak of her martial arts in her previous life, and then she seemed to have overdrawn the remaining vitality, day by day, day by day, after several critical illnesses, she finally bid farewell to her previous life and was reborn.Yun Acacia is used to having weapons at hand, which is where her sense of security lies.If she wasn't afraid of being reborn as an adult, the differences in various personality habits would become her trouble, she had to be careful to hibern, subtly transfer the impression of the people around her on her, accept her change, she had already practiced flying knives.Yun Acacia does not lack self-control, does not lack practice methods, and now does not even lack physical support and time, so her control over a pair of specially created throwing knives has already surpassed the level of her previous life, reaching a level that she is more satisfied with, and it is not much closer to the freewheeling she wants.She consciously exercises the strength, accuracy, and speed of the throwing knife, but the most basic thing is concealment.Yun Xiangsi is not afraid of death, but cherishes this hard-won second life, and wants to live this life well, so she always reminds herself that she must carefully hide what is different from most people, such as hacking ability, such as flying knives.Yun Xiangsheng looked at Lu Mingsheng's car, feeling the flying knife with her body temperature in her arm, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.According to her current level, she can probably do magic, she was interested, her arms shook, the flying knife slid into her hand, and her ten fingers beat like flowers, and the flying knife flashed with cold light, leaving a large afterimage between her fingers, looking like a hazy ball of silver light.With a slight hook of his fingers, the flying knife disappeared silently, Yun Xiangsi pursed the corners of his mouth, reached out and gently rubbed his painful waist.Lu Mingsheng was filming in the magic capital, and she knew that Fang Ling did not hide it from her, a disciple who was as close as a daughter.Mei Nianjun is also there, the script they prepared before filming.It's just strange that Lu Mingsheng drove over in a hurry alone, what was he going to do Although the taste of wine in his mouth was light, it was obvious that it should have come out of the dinner, and Lu Mingsheng was not a person who liked cups in private.He is in such a hurry, and even so angry at the man who secretly photographs, shouldn't he be causing trouble, Yun Xiangsi has experienced the era when the scandal is hyped and it is difficult to distinguish between the true and the false, and it is not difficult to understand the matter of celebrities being photographed, and he also understands how unlimited those guys who are insatiable can be.She always thought that it was still a very simple era, where people consciously abided by public morality, worked diligently, had ideals and pursuits, and even regarded money as dung.There have been paparazzi such elements that corrupt the morality of the industry, yes, reform and opening up, economic development at the same time, will definitely form a rapid and violent impact on people's original values.After all, there are still legal and moral constraints, and most of the good-looking Chinese can still restrain themselves to become a good person in a relative sense.However, it is inevitable that there will be a change in the concept of money, which has been the case since ancient times.aa2705221t1706231537: