Cartoonist's Dream

"what!?--"

In the early morning of the next day, the tent had not been taken back by the seaside shop, and we slept soundly at night, and everyone was going to watch the sunrise in the morning.At this time, there were scattered people sitting on the pier and the beach, and the sea was still a bit cold, and everyone came to watch the rising sun.However, when the sky was slightly bright, Li Mu, who was waiting for the sunrise outside the tent, couldn't help but exclaimed.

"!—Are you all my bodyguards?"

"Yes. We are all bodyguards sent by Shangguo Publishing House to protect you." The white man standing on the far right said in fluent Chinese.

Their appearance couldn't help but make Limu not surprised. Look at their number-one, two, three, four, five! [

Is this the surprise that Lu Lingling mentioned on the phone yesterday?All of them are about two meters tall and strong, all wearing black suits and trousers, and a pair of similar clothes.

……

"How do you compare?"

As they had reached the worst expected situation, the leading white bodyguard nodded frankly, and finally put aside the idea of ​​everyone entering the job together, and turned to seek the ultimate benefit for himself.

Sure enough, as Shangguo Publishing House said, only this ten-year-old boy can make the final decision. Anyone who has read the boy's comic "Qin Shi Mingyue" can guess that his mind is quite mature.

In fact, the job in front of me is very easy, and the people to be protected are not military and political figures.He is just a young manga artist who is valued by the publishing house, which can be seen from several other parallel import colleagues.

The president of Shangguo said that when you go there, don’t tell him the truth, or tell him that the cost of hiring you is very expensive.Regardless of the number of people hired or the salary, a little exaggeration was originally intended to make this neurotic kid feel more at ease.

There is only one real bodyguard, the rest are placebos.

On the basis of not knowing the details, Bott, the white bodyguard, took over the easy entry task.He was sure that even if four people were to be eliminated, the only person left would be himself.

"Ahem, close your eyes first, and then tell me..." Limu coughed dryly. The primary purpose of choosing a bodyguard this time was to find out the spying criminals. It's a pity that she didn't seem to get up this morning.For this reason, he made another similar question

"How many people are in your beach with a radius of 100 meters?"

... Close your eyes and feel how many people are there in a beach with a radius of 100 meters?

Seeing five bodyguards who looked like men in black standing in front of the three tents, tourists around the beach had already gathered around, and they were stunned when they heard the child's exam questions.

... master wow!

Then his demeanor became as serious as that of the bodyguards who closed their eyes.

#telepathy?

A visitor asked.Seeing the people in black with a meditative attitude and buried their heads deeply, it seems a bit mysterious.

In fact, what Li Mu tested was the bodyguard's attention.

The easiest way to feel the number of people is to recall the scene when you walked all the way to the tent just now, and calculate the appropriate answer from the image of the impression.

The advanced method is to listen to voices, distinguish individuals from the crowd one by one, and then count the number of people speaking and the number of people who are silent.

The most low-level method is... bury your head down so that no one can see your face, squint your eyes and keep peeking around with the corners of your eyes. The disadvantage is that the places you can check are very limited, and if you are found, you will be directly removed from the list. [

Li Mu remembered that there was a really awesome roommate in the school dormitory when he was in college.He is very sensitive to sight and sound, and he almost has to wait until the whole dormitory is asleep before he can fall asleep at night.When playing f, in a shootout, you can often find the enemy through doors and walls, grasp the upper hand, and shoot accurately.When asked how he played, he said mysteriously, "Listen to the sound of breathing".

When I first played f, I used my eyes to check the enemy, which is a rookie's approach.Gradually, he learned to wear binaural headphones to listen to footsteps.Over time, it evolved to the point of listening to heartbeat and breathing without knowing it.

Li Mu doesn't care what method they use to identify the number, as long as they can catch the peepers by feeling.

"Let's change the place..." Lu Hui was a little embarrassed by the crowd who didn't know the truth.It's like a young child who is on stage for the first time, and a shy red gradually accumulates on his face.

"Don't pay too much attention to other people's eyes, you will get used to it sooner or later." Li Mu said to his fiancée in the same gentle tone as usual.

"If you change the place, no one can try it. Haven't they guessed it yet? I've already counted them all!" Lu Wei urged.

When Mao Ying saw the five burly men under Limu's orders, little stars appeared in her eyes unconsciously, and she thought to herself that her cousin had bodyguards, and the other students' parents might not have one.

Da Shengnan had already left Limu's side during the first month of school, gradually adapted to the job of "protecting" Li Xiuli, and looked serious to the bodyguards who were about to take over his job.

"34." said the leading bodyguard.

"32!"

"34!"

"33!"

"31."

The other bodyguards also gave their answers one after another.

"Ah, 33, my cousin is right..." said Mao Yinggong who had already counted the number of people.

"Idiot, you forgot to count yourself in, it should be 34." Lu Wei patted her on the shoulder and corrected.

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