283 Ye Feng's speech

For Ye Feng, the biggest problem is not whether he can hear who the owner of the voice is, but the key to the problem lies in his language barrier.

Even when he was treated in Tang Qinglu's clinic, Ye Feng could only use simple sentences. Most of the time, the conversation between the two was often conducted by Tang Qinglu's speech, and Ye Feng wrote it. Now, it is too forced to let Ye Feng and others communicate in pure language.

But the other side showed great anxiety: "Big bad guy, are you at home? I can only find you now!"

It seems that the owner of this voice is also a bit rash, otherwise he would never have even mentioned his own name, but he would have called Ye Feng a bad guy. I'm afraid that Dao Bingbing will be the only one on the entire planet.

Ye Feng frowned and wanted to speak, but a feeling of being stuck suddenly surged over, causing him to open his mouth but make no sound.

Fortunately, Dao Bingbing obviously knew Ye Feng's problem. Quietly, the little beauty suddenly calmed down. There seemed to be only the slight sound of her breathing in the space, like a sleeping kitten, which could even make people feel the faint warmth and sweetness between her breathing thousands of meters away.

However, this feeling made Ye Feng feel a bad premonition, and the illusion of Dao Bingbing's beautiful eyebrows frowning in an instant appeared in his mind.

Could something happened to Dao Bingbing?

"What......?" Ye Feng finally said a sentence, which was very simple in the mouth of others, was like the most profound language of time in Ye Feng's mouth. However, no matter how you say it, this sentence was finally said. Perhaps with one sentence, there will be more and more in the future.

"Well..." But Ye Feng finally spoke easily, but Dao Bingbing suddenly stuttered, as if what she wanted was to let Ye Feng kill someone: "Will that... Feng Ye... lend me some money?"

Dao Bingbing's words are indeed a reason for sucking. For a poor man like Ye Feng, borrowing money from him would almost have to kill people. If it weren't for Ye Feng who made a small profit in "Light" recently and lost his normal thinking and language skills, he would probably still have to continue to live a life of saving money.

Ye Feng was stunned. It was midnight, and he called me just to borrow money?

Ye Feng did not delve into the reason why Dao Bingbing knew her phone number, but why she asked her to borrow money at this time made Ye Feng confused. He contacted Dao Bingbing's sudden forced offline operation before. With Ye Feng a little confused, and at the same time, he had a different brain and thinking style from ordinary people, Dao Bingbing obviously didn't find her because she had no choice but to find her...

Does she have no other real friends? In this case, it seems that finding those people is more suitable than finding yourself, so why does she look for herself?

Many problems made Ye Feng’s head a little ache. Every time he thought hard in reality, Ye Feng’s brain felt as if two balls of force were squeezing and stalemate, causing pain in the middle.

"Fengye, are you still there? My feet hurt so much. I'm outside. I don't know who I'm looking for. You are the only one... If you disturb you, I'm sorry." At the moment when Ye Feng was in pain, Dao Bingbing's pitiful voice came over at the right time. Her voice gradually lowered until it was almost impossible to hear it in the end. With this sound, you can imagine that Xiao Bingbing's sunny image brought this touch of weakness. If it was placed in front of her, it would be so pitiful.

A woman's strongest weapon is definitely weakness. Men have a natural desire to protect themselves. What a woman needs to do is to show her weakness and then stimulate her desire to protect themselves.

In the middle of the night, when a very pure little beauty asks you for help pitifully, how many men can ignore you?

Compared with those women who want to use their beauty and body to control men, perhaps the weakness that Dao Bingbing unconsciously shows is easier to influence the other person's thoughts.

Having said that, all this is absolutely huge for a normal person, but for Ye Feng, who has been hit by a brain and has a little unusual way of thinking, it is like eating one egg for breakfast and eating two will be too full. It is a common logical problem. For Ye Feng's brain, Dao Bingbing's sense of weakness is just a manifestation of similar data that can stimulate certain emotions of other biological individuals. This manifestation cannot completely stimulate Ye Feng's desire for protection.

Ye Feng felt only his own headache. Once this pain occurred in the past, Ye Feng would always stop thinking immediately. This time, there was no exception. After pausing for a few seconds, Ye Feng continued to respond with a bumpy response: "Are you going to... more... less?"

According to Ye Feng's usual logic, he should not easily satisfy the requirements of a person he had never met. But just now, Ye Feng suddenly remembered that when he needed the most identification fee in the game, it was Dao Bingbing who helped him freely. Some people did not remember the good things of others, but some people always kept it in their hearts. Dao Bingbing was very lucky, and Ye Feng belonged to the latter.

"You agreed? Fengye, you are so good! I knew you would help me!" Dao Bingbing seemed to be about to cry, and her little nose twitched a few times. She didn't expect Ye Feng to be so straightforward. Dao Bingbing couldn't help but be happy for Ye Feng so much, but after calming for a moment, she seemed to remember that she didn't know how much she needed at all.

"Well, how much do you want." Ye Feng's voice sounded again. Ye Feng's voice was neither hoarse nor sharp, neither magnetic nor significant, and sounded so ordinary.

But some people are like this, and they are never conspicuous at first glance, but if you listen carefully, you will find that Ye Feng's voice is so friendly, which contains a kind of peace and indifferent tolerance, and is immersed in a kind of gentle and elegant nobility. This voice, all other languages, seem to have turned into the roar of a barbarian in front of Ye Feng.

After adapting for a while, Ye Feng could already say what he wanted to say more fluently. For the first time, Ye Feng felt that the language was not completely fatigued and difficult to use. Dao Bingbing was slightly attracted by Ye Feng's voice. What does Feng Ye look like? Is he exactly the same as in the game?

"I don't know...my foot is injured. Fengye, can you come here?" Dao Bingbing's original intention was not to want Ye Feng to help her, but at this time, she suddenly changed her mind. Her weakness was not pretending. In fact, her ankles were swollen. If it were an ordinary girl, she would probably have been crying. Compared with ordinary girls, Xiao Bingbing had a kind of tenacity that they did not have.

"Where are you?" Ye Feng looked at the time. At three o'clock in the morning, Dao Bingbing actually said that she was outside. Even a person who had been hit by a brain could imagine that it would be unsafe to stay outside in the middle of the night.

"Daoxiang Street." Dao Bingbing's words made people feel a little relieved. The place was quite prosperous, and even in the middle of the night, there were many people. However, a girl with a foot injury should not be left alone late at night.

"Can I not go?" Ye Feng's next sentence made Dao Bingbing almost vomit blood. If it were in the game, Dao Bingbing, who had tens of millions of gold coins on her body, would be so angry that she would let Ye Feng get out. However, in reality, the penniless little Bingbing was injured again. It seemed that she would not be able to surrender to this big villain.

"Fengye, come, okay?" Dao Bingbing's voice was absolutely different from usual, gentle, with a slight pleading. Perhaps this tone was limited to conversations with Fengye, the big villain. Xiao Bingbing was not afraid of this stinky Fengye, but it was nothing to give in temporarily.

"Okay, wait for me." Ye Feng got a reminder from Dao Bingbing's tone. Xiao Bingbing was obviously in a bad state at the moment. She frowned and Ye Feng put down the phone.

This was not the first time he went out at night, but it was the first time he had a conscious communication with others in half a year.

Half a year ago, Ye Feng had the first time to have consciousness, like a newborn baby, but suddenly realized that he knew a lot of things.

The only thing that cannot be done is thinking and language. If it weren't for Tang Qinglu, Ye Feng might have died less than a few days after he had consciousness.

Ye Feng's memory only began three years ago, and over the past twenty years, Ye Feng knew nothing, and even spoke only a month ago.

In a boss battle in "Light", Ye Feng, who was suppressed by the swamp king who could invisible at level 50, felt helpless and felt a sense of fear. It was that kind of fear that opened Ye Feng's door to language for the first time.

Afterwards, life in "Light" further developed Ye Feng's language, but nothing was as effective as the conversation with Dao Bingbing this night. Perhaps for people with language barriers, talking to people who are close to each other is more beneficial to their treatment.
Chapter completed!