Light, color, layer, refraction... Long Xiaoqi, who has already understood all of these, began to hide himself with the help of these.?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                               

For example, standing next to a vegetable stall, he can cleverly use the vegetables sellers, the vegetables buyers, and the dishes placed there to take himself into a position that is least easy to notice, so as to achieve a hidden effect.

Of course, this kind of hiding is not invisibility. The two are very different, but only induce people's eyes. As we all know, if a charming beauty appears in an ordinary crowd, it will definitely attract everyone's attention; a dinosaur appears among a group of charming beauty will also attract everyone's attention.

This is the focus.

Heroes will become the focus wherever they go, and unknown pawns will be ignored wherever they go. Long Xiaoqi uses the focus to induce people's eyes, which is also a hidden way to grasp people's psychology.

As for his position, it happened to be in the dark tone. In this case, as long as someone looks here, he will be automatically ignored.

As the grocer stood up, Long Xiaoqi stood up and turned to the pork stall.

The focus of the pork stall is on the butcher selling meat, a middle-aged woman with a face full of flesh. Similarly, his position is still to hide himself in the opposite darkness by the help of the angle between people.

He kept changing his position and avoiding Yinsha's tracking. When he walked out of the vegetable market, he saw Yinsha standing in front and smiling at him.

On the first day, he was easily caught up.

"Color, if you complete memory of a specific color, then this color will become the focus in your mind." Yinsha said to Long Xiaoqi: "It's too slow to change clothes, too late. Although you can always find the most correct position, the colors presented on you can instantly form a memory. Do you still remember to teach you how to draw and tell you the focus and focal length? The same principle is, there is no difference in reality."

"I'm not skilled enough." Long Xiaoqi shook his head and looked at the vegetable basket and said, "I forgot to buy pork."

"Buy it. If you don't have pork, you can't make braised pork at noon." Yinsha smiled.

Long Xiaoqi tried his best, but even though he tried his best, he was still easily found by being killed.

This is a completely unequal gambling game. The hidden killing sected Long Xiaoqi. No matter what kind of hiding Long Xiaoqi makes, it is all familiar to her. Within seven days... I am afraid that Long Xiaoqi will not even avoid it within seventy days.

If you avoid it, it can only prove one problem: the best is better than the best.

The next day, Long Xiaoqi continued to buy vegetables in the vegetable market. But today was even worse. He just started buying the first dish, but he appeared and killed him. He didn't know when he arrived by his side, like a ghost.

On the third day, when he was about to finish buying vegetables, Yinshao patted his shoulder and told him what to cook at noon and which dish he was missing.

Day 4, Day 5, Day 6...

The next three days were worse and worse. In the previous six days, he was even seen before he even walked out of the vegetable market. Then he followed Yinsha to buy vegetables and then continued to draw his paintings.

The seventh day is the last day. If Long Xiaoqi is still tracked down, his hands will be cut off. And Long Xiaoqi does not think Yinji is scaring him, nor does he think Yinji is joking with him.

This kind of killer doesn't have so many jokes, he will do it when he says it.

Standing in front of the gate of the vegetable market, Long Xiaoqi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He knew that today was his last chance. If he couldn't get rid of it, his hands would really not be able to take them again.

There are several big cherries at the entrance of the vegetable market. When you walk into the door, you will find four braised meat stalls with two rows. After you walk through the braised meat stall, you will find a place where you sell vegetables in 50 meters. After you walk through the vegetable stalls, you will find a stall for live pigs, beef, mutton, and various poultry and live fish. After you walk through the stalls, you will find the west gate of the vegetable market, with fruit selling on both sides.

Long Xiaoqi wanted to walk from the east gate where he is now station to the west gate, then cross the road and board the bus and return.

It was just a few kilometers away, but this usually inconspicuous few kilometers of road made Long Xiaoqi sweat in his palm. To be honest, he didn't know where the Yin Killing was. There were too many people now: at ten o'clock, it was the most lively time of the vegetable market.

The old man and the old lady who are idle at home, and the housewife who are different in height, short, fat and thin, dress differently, each with their own color combinations and their own body shapes. No matter which aspect, it is extremely complicated.

"Bang!"

Long Xiaoqi lit a cigarette and squinted his eyes and took a heavy sip.

Smoking is moving, but now he is completely calm, looking like a rock. But he is far less quiet than being calm than being calm without wind or waves.

The first six days ago, he didn't even go out of the vegetable market. It was not that he was not familiar with it, but that he was Tibetan.

Everything was put on the last day, because if the last day failed, his hands would be chopped off. Although Long Xiaoqi was confident that he could fight Yinji, he was not as confident as he could to keep his hands.

This is pressure, exerting huge pressure on oneself through the external environment.

Some people will try every means at the beginning, while others like to walk tightropes and play with heartbeats at the last time, leaving all the bets in there, and the arrows are drawn without turning back.

The type of people in front is a mortal, and the type of people in the back is not a human, but a mad dog.

Long Xiaoqi, who was standing at the door smoking, suddenly thought of something very interesting: if his hands were made into a plate of braised chicken feet, would it scare the honest Lao Yao to death?

"If you just get rid of your tracking, that would be so boring..." Long Xiaoqi said to himself: "The stupid Xu Sanduo on TV knows that living well is meaningful. Don't I know how to live well? Not only do I have to live well, but I also have to live wonderfully. My life has just begun."

The voice ended as the cigarette butts fell to the ground. Long Xiaoqi's body moved. The moment he walked forward, he quietly hooked his heel with his heel.

"Crazy..."

A large basket of fresh and bright red cherries were all scattered on the ground. As the people behind walked forward, they immediately stepped on the cherries.

"My mother, which grandson kicks me waiting for cherries? If you don't live, you won't live! It's you, you, you will lose money!!!"

The woman who bought cherries yelled and scolded her, grabbed a person who followed behind and stepped on the cherries, and cried and asked him to compensate him.
Chapter completed!