172, I just want to play games quietly
Mi Lu did not play games for a long time for a long time, and successfully turned the jet lag back to normal human mode. Then he ran around the community in the rising Chaoyang, adjusting his physical condition to an excellent level.
In the afternoon, he went to the gym and wanted to take this opportunity to figure out what his body is going on now.
On the one hand, he was curious about this change, and on the other hand, he was full of anxiety. This uneasiness about the unknown made him nervous and cautious no matter what he did during this period, for fear of losing control.
This feeling is very unpleasant, just like after going to the toilet, I found that I didn’t bring paper, but I had to lift my pants home because of a hurry. Before the situation was properly handled, there were only two results. One was to gradually forget this and even scrap a pair of pants, and the other was to walk in a strange posture. Although the process was difficult, it could eventually save the pants.
Mi Lu is saving his pants.
However, after spending an afternoon in the gym, he didn't figure out anything.
All the parameters of the body have improved slightly compared to before, except physical fitness. The latter has indeed mutated, and in Mi Lu's view, it is even a bit perverted - although he sweats due to intense exercise, he washes his body with hot water and his fatigue is wiped out, and it feels like breathing back into the body during the game... Or in other words, this level of physical energy consumption is nothing at all, and the natural recovery of the human body is enough.
Mi Lu thought it was the latter because he clearly felt that his body reached its limit when he was exercising in the park at night last time. At that time, whether it was speed, flexibility or endurance, it was far from comparable now.
After all, there are so many people in the gym, he can't let go.
After the research was fruitless, Mi Lu simply left with a bag on his back.
Sitting in a pavilion in the community, he carefully sorted it out again.
So far, any situation where in-game skills are inexplicably used in reality is "traceable".
One situation is that abilities exist in both worlds, such as concentrating breath, running at high speed, and throwing.
Another situation is "challenge". Just as he will consume real physical strength when he is excited in the game, in the real world, he will also be able to immerse himself in the game's ability when he is excited. For example, the last time he was in a Sichuan restaurant, the dish was overturned in an instant...
If you don't regard "Twilight Age" as data at the second point, then the difference between the game and reality is that they are two completely different bodies, just like two mechas, and the only connection between the two is the same driver - his consciousness.
But... is this possible? Those dreams produced by data and codes are just data and codes, as well as their biological electrical stimulation, just like dreaming at night.
Mi Lu thought this more than once.
He doesn't understand things that are too profound, and he has no intention of understanding them, let alone when talking about dreams, there is another strange situation that he still can't understand.
Headache.
Really a headache.
Taking a deep breath and feeling the distracting thoughts being suppressed by the slight cold stimulation, Mi Lu slowly stood up.
Looking around, he picked a piece of tree trunk from the sprouting green plants, which was about the same length as the gluttonous food dagger, but was much lighter.
Waving the "dagger" at will, he felt something lurking in his body that had been slowly reviving.
really……
The battle memories in the game were brought out by themselves, and now, the unfamiliar body dominated by consciousness is being reloaded or compatible with these memories...
The wielding speed of the "dagger" gradually accelerated, and a string of phantoms gradually pulled out. Mi Lu's wrist suddenly shook, and with a swish, the "dagger" was thrown out. At the same time, he felt his right arm suddenly become sore and weak, as if with this movement, the strength in his arm was completely drained away. He didn't feel this way no matter how much strength training he had in the gym before...
Then, a miracle happened.
The fragile branches actually pierced into the pillar for a full ten centimeters, and the remaining half was left buzzing outside...
"No..."
Mi Lu's eyes widened. The hardness of the column core was comparable to that of metal. There was a thin layer of protective layer outside. Why was it stuck in the same way as tofu...
He hurriedly looked around, but fortunately the patrol robot did not come at this time and there were no cameras around him, so he tried to destroy the scene.
However, he overestimated the strength of the branches, and with a slight force on his hand, it broke with a "click"...
Mi Lu spent five seconds regretting the decision just now, and then came up with a countermeasure in five seconds.
He put the broken branch with tender buds into his pocket and walked straight to the door.
A few minutes later, the property robot with a kind attitude was brought here by him.
"Here, I don't know which bastard destroyed official duties, and the patrol robot did not find it." He said seriously.
"Feedback has been received. Thank you, Mr. Mi Lu, the tomorrow of Bishuiyuan will be more beautiful because of you." The robot also responded, and then left with the base twisted, without any intention of repairing.
"Still, the public facilities were born by stepmother."
Mi Lu curled his lips.
...
After successfully getting away from the test, Mi Lu calmly returned home.
He found an empty bottle, poured half of the water, inserted the cut branch into it, and placed it as decoration on the windowsill. As soon as he took something from his pocket, a business card fell out.
There are two large characters written on it, such as dragons and snakes.
"Tang Lan"
"Well...why...why...order takeaway?"
When I recalled the smell of the smell of lips and teeth, even those like Mi Lu who do not pursue the desire to breathe their mouths and stomachs could not extricate themselves, so I simply called the phone...
After everything was done, he turned on the TV and waited patiently.
Ten minutes.
Twenty minutes.
An hour passed and the other party was silent. Mi Lu couldn't help but wonder whether Boss Tang's business was too good today.
"Is he busy alone?"
Mi Lu muttered, stood up and stretched. At this moment, he suddenly warned him to give in, and his body involuntarily retreated and jumped out nearly three meters away.
At the same time, the sky and the earth suddenly broke above the head where he was standing just now, and a figure fell to the ground with the residue in the building. The residue scattered everywhere, beating on Mi Lu's furniture.
The dust disappeared, and the man still carried one on his shoulder.
"you……"
"It's me." Tang Lan turned around carelessly, with no guilt on his face.
He placed the person on his shoulder flat on the sofa, patted the ashes on his body, and finally set his eyes on the windowsill.
"You are not normal," he said, taking out the branch and throwing the water off it.
"You are not normal!" Mi Lu replied, with more mobile phones in his hand. "You maliciously invaded the house, I want to call the police."
“Look at this.”
Tang Lan quickly put on a pair of gloves and took out another branch from his pocket. The two were almost tightly connected.
"I snatched off the pillars of your campus." He chuckled, "We won't go around the corner. You must realize that you are a special group with 'capacity', and special groups are often regulated - it seems that you haven't encountered it yet and are evading this kind of control, otherwise you won't hide it. But it will come in the end and you can't escape it. Why don't we talk about it, if you don't want trouble to come to your door in advance."
Mi Lu couldn't help but squint his eyes.
"So... are you threatening me?"
"You can understand this for the time being. But I have no malice."
"You walked through the ceiling of my house with a man and fell down. You stood in the living room and said in a dignified manner that you had no malice. If I said I believed, would you believe it?" Mi Lu sneered, "I should have seen that day that Boss Tang had practiced it, and your hand holding the knife was outrageously stable."
Tang Lan smiled and picked up a piece of residue in his left hand, then clenched it tightly.
When I spread my hands out again, there was only powder left.
"It's very strong, very perverted." Mi Lu whistled, looking like he had compromised. He patted his forehead and said helplessly: "Okay, I accept it."
He took a step forward without a trace, his eyes falling on the fainting person.
"Then... introduce this person?"
"Yeah, one-"
As soon as Tang Lan spoke, a figure flashed in front of him, and Mi Lu had already taken action to snatch it.
But who is the fifth master? Although the master who was the most powerful in the past has now retired from the world, his whole body of kung fu is not a vegetarian. Just as Mi Lu was about to touch the key constraint - the branch, he suddenly turned sideways and avoided it. At the same time, he grabbed Mi Lu's back-collar with his free left hand.
Seeing that Mi Lu failed in the attack, he relied on his flexibility and shrank his neck and continued to tangle like a candy.
Tang Lan didn't expect that the boy in front of him was so persistent and was entangled by him. However, he still wanted to ask for help and could not hurt the harmony, so he planned to capture him alive. But at this critical moment, Mi Lu gave up robbing the evidence of the crime and attacked his back.
The moment he took action, Tang Lan felt a chill on his back, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake. He immediately stopped raising his hands, and suddenly clenched his right fist, intending to take advantage of his arm length to take action.
Then, he heard a "click".
There is no doubt that the fragile branches were almost crushed into powder by the perverted hands of Wu Ye...
At the same time, Mi Lu did not attack as he imagined, but took a step back and looked over.
"It's very strong, very perverted... Now Boss Tang can go and make trouble, but you have to find a god to restore it to prove that this thing is related to me. In addition, I don't remember any flaws I have exposed. You have fallen to the point of coming to me for "discussion". I don't believe you can openly lead people into my house."
He looked at the person on the sofa and said, "I just pretend that there is no order of barbecue. You take away the person. I didn't see anything. I won't pursue the holes in the ceiling. As for the story behind you, I'm not interested at all... In short, please stop looking for me, I just want to play games quietly."
Tang Lan was so angry that she couldn't speak for a while by a junior that she sneered for a long time.
"It's interesting."
He didn't know anything, and he took Meng Fancheng and was about to leave.
But at this moment, Xiao Meng opened his eyes weakly, his eyes wandered for several times, and finally fell on Mi Lu in a familiar voice.
"Summer solstice?"
Chapter completed!