Under the watchful eye of the warden with a vigilant expression, Feng Xue picked up the plate of fried chicken and started eating it.
[Consciousness] in real things in the real world is solidified. Although there are subtle differences in the actual way of existence, for Wu who has come to reality, eating real food is like drinking fake water and eating fake food in Infinite City.
There is no difference between the food and the food. (Lao Li drank tea)
But of course what he wants to eat is not to satisfy the appetite brought about by not eating for a long time, but to...
Dropping scum.
Well, it's just rubbish.
Under his bold and uninhibited eating style, bits of fried chicken kept falling on the dictionary, but he didn't care about it, and the jailer outside the door obviously didn't find it strange.
After all, who can eat fried chicken without losing a few scraps?
A plate of fried chicken went into my stomach quickly. Although I really wanted to leave the chicken bones as the base of the illusion, but unlike the food residue, the bones were still a bit obvious.
And if you leave it on purpose, it's always a little bit easy to arouse suspicion.
He put the finished bones on a plate and pushed it to the iron fence, then retreated to the wooden bed in the corner of the room, rubbed his greasy hands on the prison uniform, then wrapped himself in a blanket again and began to read the dictionary and copy word cards.
the process of.
Everything seemed so calm, but no one knew that in the space supported by Feng Xue's elbows, dictionary and knees, in this blind spot of vision blocked by the blanket, he was facing the pieces of fried chicken.
The scraps are recast.
…
"Fuck, there was a black ball on the first shot!" Feng Xue looked at the thing on the dictionary that collapsed into black dots, and suddenly became a little nervous, fearing that the thing would suddenly explode, but it seemed that it was because of the difference in the rules.
The sphere composed of mosaic material quickly evaporated after collapsing.
"Tsk..." Seeing this scene, Feng Xue's first reaction was not to be grateful that he didn't have to deal with the black ball, but to be slightly disappointed, because in his escape plan, in addition to using the resurrection backhand, there was also a bad omen.
A strategy that turns the nothingness next door into a bad omen and causes chaos.
Unfortunately, it seems that the seeds of bad omen cannot exist alone in this world, which makes this plan empty talk.
"That's all, you guys are lucky." Feng Xue muttered in her heart, and then stopped paying attention to the black ball that had completely dissipated, and refocused on a piece of debris.
Bang, the residue suddenly expanded. Fortunately, Feng Xue was already prepared. The dictionary was slightly tilted, so that the triangular red candy the size of the nail of the little finger failed to attract any attention. If the illusion was too big, Feng Xue only needed to slightly tilt it.
Adjust the angle so that it can fall directly into your arms.
As for being so big that even a blanket can’t cover it?
What else can I do? Just commit suicide! Anyway, I’ve already earned a label, so it’s not a loss.
…
Name:Phantom·Power Candy
Elements: [Food], [Props], [Candy], [Energy]
Introduction: Energy-filled candies can slightly increase Pokémon's attack.
Note: What, invalid? Are you a Pokémon?
…
Although this thing was of no use to him, Feng Xue still picked up the candy and threw it into his mouth, just like picking up a piece of fried chicken remnants from the dictionary. However, he did not swallow it, but chewed it up, and then became very grandiose.
He said "poof" and spit it into his hand.
It's not that he's disgusting, in fact this is the process he goes through in order to "destroy" the phantom.
After all, illusions can only be remelted after they are destroyed.
Yes, the items obtained by smelting food residues are not Feng Xue's purpose in itself. His purpose is to recover the element of "food".
In Infinite City, edible food is completely a luxury. Until now, Feng Xue didn't know where Lao Li's tea came from, and naturally she had never obtained the food elements.
But now, in his eyes, the shiny fried chicken scraps in the dictionary were treasures full of rare elements, and he was quietly exploring the secrets.
Just his actions...
Well, it kind of feels like eating snacks secretly in class.
I don’t know whether it’s because the fried chicken crumbs used as the base are too small, or because Feng Xue’s luck today is good. Except for the black ball, none of the food he reforged is very big, and the largest one is just...
A green ball the size of a table tennis ball, and its name is the unpretentious "Spinach Ball".
Even though this thing was so simple, Feng Xue was too nervous to eat it, so she could only spend almost half an hour crushing it into pieces without leaving any trace.
If you want to ask why——
This thing can instantly increase the human body's strength by three times.
Sounds good?
But the price is fat burning, severe pain, and intense side effects.
Yes, this is the secret medicine of a very rich family.
Anyway, for a person of Feng Xue's size, he would probably fall asleep after just one pill.
However, this night's smelting was not without results. At least there were a lot of new products in Feng Xue's element pool.
"The next step is the key! I don't know if my idea can come true." Feng Xue, who was wrapped in a blanket, stood up again, which made the jailer who had just taken a shift outside and seemed a little sleepy immediately cheered up, but soon
, he noticed that Feng Xue began to adjust the handcuffs wrapped in a towel, and occasionally flicked his slightly red and swollen wrist.
Seeing this scene, the jailer immediately felt relieved and half-leaned against the wall, returning to his lazy posture. But he didn't know that Feng Xue had quietly learned from the dictionary through this set of actions.
I tore out three pages that I had previously determined were "of no use".
Putting the food element into the book page, Feng Xue thought about it for a while and then pursued another [learning] element.
"There are many opportunities, there is no need to rush." Feng Xue gave herself a sip of milk in reverse, invested about 500 towers of [Consciousness], and then pressed the recast button.
It was probably the reverse milk that really had an effect. With the injection of [Consciousness], the paper pages placed on his legs began to twist quickly. Feng Xue could feel that the weight on his legs was increasing, but he still felt that the weight on his legs was increasing.
It's not to the point where it's unbearable.
"It shouldn't be too big." Feng Xue thought, waiting for the final result, Hua Sui said, but in fact, the whole process did not last too long, and soon, there were more holes in his knees.
I got a square, soft, cool, pink and tender thing.
"It's done!" Feng Xue's heart almost exploded with joy, and the information about this thing unfolded before his eyes——
Introduction: Although it looks like konjac, it is actually a super high-tech product from the future. As long as you eat it, you can understand and use all languages that you come into contact with.
Note: Portable Shizuka~~
ps: Several fantasy objects in this chapter, including the black ball, were drawn. There are no rigidly arranged props. I was surprised that the translation element was drawn.
Let me tell you a few questions that I wanted to answer before but always forgot:
First, where did the ring go? The Alexander Gem of Luck is a prop from a full-time hunter. It is a product of telepathy. Telepathy can be roughly understood as "thoughts, obsessions, and malice." This thing is just a one-time thing.
The sexual props become buffs after they take effect, which means Feng Xue turns into a work-hard physique.
Second, there is no physical book with 800,000 words... This may be because I have never been to a rental bookstore. The pirated books are very large and look like Cihai. The one that impressed me the most was Zhang Sanfeng's Travels in Another World. There are only five complete works.
book, and this book has nearly four million words.
Then there is a new problem: too many self-destructions have caused a bad omen for Infinite City, and the residential areas cannot withstand it...
Therefore, the core of Infinite City is Infinite City, not those people in residential areas. No matter how strong they are, they only live on the carrier of Infinite City and cannot threaten Infinite City itself.
Just as humans say they can destroy the earth, they can only destroy the surface biosphere at most. The earth should be what it is, and even if there is a weird story that can destroy the infinite city, the infinite city itself has a certain consciousness.
Wouldn't it be enough to just open a door at the foot of the bad omen and throw the bad omen into reality?