Creating a Sandbox World

He took out his cell phone and clicked on the news. Lin Tuo glanced at the information provided by the police. Well, it was not too surprising. He was a habitual offender, and there were photos.

He was on the run, but fortunately, he awakened a mental shock-like ability that could stun people within a certain range. It was not strong, but it was unexpected.

It happened in the morning, and it hasn't been caught up to now. Maybe it's still not in Yangcheng. It's really difficult to find it from the crowd.

"But that's for other people." Lin Tuo clicked on the photo of this lucky wanted criminal, poked him in the face, and sneered in his heart, "Since I am awakened, I must practice cultivation."

Unless the target has successfully escaped from the observation range of the sand table, as long as he dares to practice, its corresponding etheric line will spread out.

Unfortunately, based on observations over the past few days, those who are awakened will always be more conspicuous when they practice.

For example, Huaxi.

There are not many such lines, and they are really eye-catching.

The ability to cause a coma is not very helpful for escape. After the incident, there is a high probability that you will not dare to ride on the plane or train, and the highway may also be stuck.

The most likely possibility is to find a remote place to hide, or take a private car to walk the small road, but in this way, it is absolutely impossible to escape the observation range.

And once it’s night and settle down, the opponent has a great probability of practicing to recover the loss caused by the ability to activate.

Thinking of this, Lin Tuo gradually came up with a plan.

There are just a few details that need to be resolved, such as how to select and confirm, and how to capture the other party without revealing identity information.

"It would be much more convenient if there is someone to cooperate." Muttering, Lin Tuo turned his head and looked at Huaxi who was packing the tableware outside the window, "Hey, it's time to use it after raising it for so many days."

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With an idea, Lin Tuo was not in a hurry, and waited patiently for a few hours. As the sky fell into the night, the etheric lines that rose in the sand table became dense.

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Every city has a lot of escape.

Yangcheng ranks first with absolute advantage, and the newly included cities around are much worse than those newly included. Wucheng ranked second, because it is the provincial capital and has a lot of people.

Sitting in the wicker chair, Lin Tuo swept his gaze and locked on those particularly eye-catching blue and white lines. The ability was activated, and the surrounding scenery shattered. In a blink of an eye, Lin Tuo entered the phantom space.

However, this time he didn't build a temple or Taihe Immortal Gate, it was just pitch black, and he used illusions to hide his existence.

Only then did he raise his hand and hung over the sand table, starting to look up from the thick and remote lines in some locations in Yangcheng.

"The more people there are, the greater the risk of exposure." Although this is not inevitable, it can be used as a reference in the screening process.

Thinking about it, Lin Tuo tried to touch the first line.

In the next second, a faint, hazy figure appeared in this pure black illusion. It was a young man with confused eyes, standing like a puppet.

The illusion is pure black, and there is nothing in it. Even if the opponent is pulled in, they won't get any perception at all.

Even, I don't even realize that I have entered a certain space, I will only feel in a trance, similar to "a black eye".

The duration is also very short.

"This isn't it." After checking the appearance, Lin Tuo-dang sent the opponent back in half a second, and then proceeded to spot check the next one.

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At the same time, in a remote old community, a young man who was cultivating opened his eyes in doubt, pressed his forehead, and said with a wry smile: "Is it because I have been practicing too hard recently?"

Many people have had the experience of concentrating for a long time, causing dizziness and dark eyes.

He didn't feel anything wrong, so he thought about it, got up and took some health supplements purchased online, and then continued to practice.

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Phantom space.

While waving his hands, the second "puppet" was also cut off.

Then there is the third one.

The efficiency of this investigation is extremely fast. At first, the action was a little rusty, but after getting familiar with it, it was almost eliminated in the blink of an eye.

Somewhat lucky, when the ninth "puppet" appeared, Lin Tuo's movements stopped and his eyes lit up.

"That's right."

In the darkness, the appearance of this person is very similar to the wanted photo.

It was basically him.

With joy in his heart, Lin Tuo kept moving, sending the other party back, and waiting, but the wanted criminal didn't realize what had just happened, and he didn't even leave his cultivation state.

Lin Tuo snorted coldly and noted the location of the opponent, which was in a building on the outskirts of Yangcheng and Wucheng.

Dispelling the illusion, the surrounding scenery shattered, Lin Tuo opened his eyes, turned his head and glanced at the sand table, immediately got up and came to the room in Huaxi.

Then she said seriously in her puzzled eyes: "Come out and take a test."

Exam again?

Addicted to beating yourself?

Huaxi trembled and couldn't help asking: "Are you still beaten?"

Lin Tuo was taken aback, and it took five seconds to react. He couldn't laugh or cry. He shook his head and said, "I'm going to punch someone."

...

Two minutes later, Huaxi was sent to the target location through the sand table, Lin Tuo re-entered the illusion space and trapped the opponent's consciousness in it.

Although this person is definitely not Huaxi's opponent even if he fights, he can simply solve the problem and there is no need to deliberately toss.

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A certain suburb.

Outside an abandoned factory building, Huaxi fell from the sky with her clothes changed and wearing a mask. At this moment, she was as alert as a beast.

After recognizing the downward direction, her figure moved over the high wall, and then ran towards a certain position like a civet cat.

In the darkness, there is no light, but for Huaxi, who has lived in the wasteland for more than ten years, the moment he enters, he feels the goal.

About half a minute later, when Huaxi broke through the window in a swift manner, what he saw was a "puppet" lying on the ground, motionless.

His consciousness was trapped in a dream at the moment, and he didn't know what terrible sight he had dreamed of. His whole person was breathing fast and his face was full of fear.

"Click." Turning on the light, Huaxi found the stolen goods placed aside at a glance, then glanced at the wooden human-like prey, her face was bulging, and she sighed, "Lost."

Then he looked around, found a stick, squeezed it, shook it violently, and then fell, silently reciting Lin Tuo’s instructions:

"Beat hard, don't start."

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After half an hour.

In Yangcheng, outside the Cultivation Hall where the lights were still on, there was a terrible shout, which shocked countless people around.

But Li Tai, who was on duty, rushed out the door and saw only a wailing blood gourd with a strong bundle and money beside it.

"This is... what's going on?" Everyone looked at each other.UU reading www.uukanshu.com

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That night, ten o'clock in the evening.

Sitting in the study room watching the video, Lin Tuo, who was eating watermelons with the two of Huaxi, saw the latest news about the arrest of the first awakened criminal reported by the Yangcheng police official media.

Well, probably to strengthen the credibility, a live photo was also included.

Lin Tuo opened his eyes, took a breath, and turned his head to look at the big apprentice who was seriously eating melon next to his eyes: "This, you beat me?"

"Ah, how is it? I didn't start it." Huaxi said seriously, his eyes full of expectations for praise.

Lin Tuo was silent and said sincerely, "Not bad."

Then put the blood-red watermelon back on the plate.

"Teacher? Why don't you eat anymore?"

"You eat it, the teacher has no appetite."