Chapter 3 Crows

Yao Yan sat on a "bed" made of broken waste, put the broken helmet aside, and shook his head in confusion.

Where is this?

The City of Stairs, the City of Jiyan.

In his mind, the "person" who was smashed to pieces by him, and the fragments of memory, have the answer to this question.

Taking a deep breath, Yao Yan sank into the spiritual world again.

A dazzling white light emerged, and on a bridge formed by light, Yao Yan saw his body.

To be precise, it should be his "conscious body" and "spiritual body".

His spiritual image is not a person, but a crow.

A dark body, like a shadow without a fixed outline, vaguely presents a black shadow in the shape of a crow.

This is his conscious body.

In the sleep for an unknown period of time, although he vaguely felt that he had changed, he did not know that he had become like this.

But

Unexpectedly, he was extremely calm.

It was just a logical surprise about the change in his image, but after realizing that there were signs of change, this surprise disappeared.

Quite unusually, he did not have much emotional fluctuation.

After a short pause, the consciousness in the form of a black crow turned into a black track, passing through the dazzling white light that looked like a bridge.

At the other end of the bridge, he saw groups of dark crows.

These crows, in his perception, did not make him feel strange.

In that trance and hazy sleep, he could vaguely feel that there were many small dots around him.

They seemed to be separated from him, and he was controlled by himself like his own limbs.

In the sleep for who knows how long, these small dots have been accompanying him.

However, just as he did not realize that he had turned into this crow-like form, he did not expect that those small dots were also in the form of crows.

They would float with his will.

In that trance and sleep for who knows how long, he was familiar with it.

No, now it should be said that it is flying around? That is indeed the case. He looked at his "body", or should it be called "consciousness". Compared with these little crows, he is a large crow without a fixed outline. His body is like a flame, like flowing water, and like an amorphous shadow. Tentatively, he controlled the little crows as if he was driving his limbs. With his will, a crow flew to his side, just like a small drop of water merged into a large drop of water, and merged into his body. But. Apart from that, there was no change. Under his will, the little crow separated from his consciousness and returned to the group of little crows. These crows are empty. They have no consciousness, no self, and will not respond to his words. Looking at the little crows floating in the air with their amorphous wings shaking like machines, he turned his head. When these little crows merged into his body, there was no change, so he didn't know what the use of these crows was.

However, he didn't come here to see them. Although the form surprised him a little, he had repeated the operation of the crows too many times in his hazy sleep, and there was nothing new about it.

His purpose was.

Yao Yan's sight fell on the pieces of glass and crystal-like fragments that were dyed dazzling white by the light bridge not far from the crows.

These were fragments, the spiritual fragments of the person who was smashed by himself.

They were the memories of the body he currently occupied.

He came here not for anything else, but for his own memory.

His awakening was related to this young man, and maybe he knew who he was.

Thinking of this, he came to the spiritual fragments infected by the white light.

The dazzling white light like a bridge illuminated these crystal-like spiritual bodies.

Picture after picture emerged as the broken multifaceted crystal rotated.

In an almost instinctive feeling, Yao Yan opened his mouth, opened his beak-like mouth, and was about to swallow a crystal.

But

At this moment, he stopped.

Be careful.

The crow turned its head and Yao Yan looked at a little crow.

Under his command, a little crow flew towards him.

As the pictures flashed on the spiritual fragments, the little crow opened its beak and swallowed the spiritual fragments.

Just when the little crow swallowed the spiritual fragments, Yao Yan suddenly found that the light bridge formed by the dazzling white light suddenly turned black, as if a shadow-like darkness covered part of the light bridge.

After confirming that there were no other abnormalities, Yao Yan made similar actions as before.

Following his will, the little crow flew towards him and merged into his consciousness.

The next moment, pictures, memories, and feelings poured in.

As if he had experienced it himself, Yao Yan experienced the memories contained in the spiritual fragment.

However, the memories in this spiritual fragment were soon experienced by Yao Yan.

However, it didn't matter.

The little crow separated from his body, and pounced on a spiritual fragment stained with white light, and then merged into Yao Yan's consciousness again.

One memory after another flashed in front of Yao Yan's eyes and was digested by him.

Everything that this young man called "Crow Mouth" knew was known to Yao Yan.

However, just when he digested the memory and the little crow separated from his body again, he suddenly discovered something.

Above him, on the boundless, dark sky like the night sky, a few stars flickered faintly.

Outside the hut piled with waste.

The strong man rubbed his wrist with a smile on his face.

The information told by the intelligence dealer was indeed very valuable.

After entering Yancheng, even if you lie still, you can get resources, and you don't have to keep fighting like in the refugee street.

However, it is precisely because of the value that he will take action.

He needs to ensure that he can obtain the qualification to enter Yancheng!

How to ensure it?

Of course, make other guys who may be qualified disqualified!

Although I heard that there are all kinds of troubles in Yancheng, and rules that you can't do this or that, there are not too many rules in the refugee street where he has lived since he was a child. Even if it is a rule set by Yancheng that you can't kill people, it can be achieved by driving people into the wilderness.

The strong man showed a bright smile, his arms moved, and the knotted muscles on it highlighted the outline with the movement of his arms.

The man punched the air in front of him.

With just one punch, he can knock the little chicken down.

Except for the people in the center of the refugee street, he is the strongest one in this area.

Not every four-character word is an idiom, idioms are fixed usages.

Just like "孤不良闻" is a fixed usage, but "孤人寡言" is not a fixed usage, just follow the literal structure and put the meaning of each word "孤", "人", "寡", and "言" into it according to the structure. This is the nature of language and writing itself. It cannot be because of "孤寡闻" that we cannot use "孤" and "寡" to form words.

But forget it. In order to avoid these problems, I will just not use "足如臂使".

x如x使, not an idiom, but a common four-character structure.

Use the former like the latter, progressive

足如臂使, use the foot as flexibly as the hand.

It can also express that the former is used like the latter, non-progressive.

刀如剑使, 剑如刀使.

如臂使, 如臂使, idiom, command as the arm controls the arm.