Fist of Imagination

After a thrust from the salted fish, the inner wall of the tank remained unscathed as if a lot of special effects had been added.

Oh my god, the yellow water is a chemical component, and the inner wall is a special effect. How can this be done?

Liang De missed the target and almost fell to hell. Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and found a black thing protruding from the inner wall of the sink. He threw away the big spoon and jumped over. He climbed on it and found that it was A tea stem stuck to the inside of the sink.

Liang De clung to the tea stalk with both hands, his broken lower body swaying. The droplets of underworld splashed by hitting the water with a spoon had corroded one of his calves, and he was regenerating at a super speed.

In less than five seconds, the bright yellow water surface that was almost blocked came up again. Liang De had already understood the gameplay of this copy. Looking up, there was half a lemon slice stuck to the inner wall of the water tank five or six meters away.

Liang De grabbed the tea stalk, pulled up to pick up the goat, stretched his legs, stretched his hands, and jumped onto the bright yellow skin of the lemon slice.

Lemon fruit on the lemon tree, only me on the lemon fruit.

Liang De stood on the lemon on the edge of the sink. While waiting for the next jump, Liang De looked at the lemon and suddenly thought of many sad past events, and couldn't help but feel a faint sense of loneliness.

It's like the loneliness you feel after going to a barbecue alone, leaving to use the restroom and coming back to find that all the skewers have been taken away.

I can't escape the night of drinking and singing, but I can't escape the deserted streets. I think I am still happy, but what is supposed to come will always come.

The happy learning system is indeed a happy learning system. It is inevitable for students to be unhappy and lonely.

In the center of the surging underworld, a new partner appears!

Liang De understood who had dropped the big spoon that killed him in battle.

A gap-toothed mouse who was about 1.85 meters tall and wore dark blue denim retro ripped overalls. He was very tall and well-dressed. He could get at least 10 extra points in a blind date. He appeared in the sink carrying a large spoon. .

Liang De stood on the lemon slice and greeted him friendly:

"Hi! What's_your_name?"

In the cartoons he watched since childhood, the mouse friends who don't wear clothes or wear Western clothes are usually foreign friends. Even the little mouse family in the domestic film "The Prairie" are all foreigners. They are very mysterious. Maybe the mice don't think independently. Being invaded by culture is a guess, but it may not be correct.

The mouse in overalls, which was floating in the water carrying a big spoon, also saw Liang De and squeaked excitedly.

Under the brown fur, muscles no less bulging than any student from the Chinese Academy of Sciences, he waved his arms forward and made a sound through the air. The big spoon penetrated the water like a harpoon, and shot towards Liang De with bits and pieces of yellow spring. Come!

"Ouch! What_are_you_doing? I'm..."

Before Liang De could say the word "Siyi Binfu", the big spoon dipped in yellow water was already in front of him.

"I was so scared that I couldn't help but take a deep breath."

Liang De spurted out, and the strong wind blew up. The spoon was blown into the air and turned around, spinning back at a faster speed and piercing deeply into the chest of the defenseless mouse friend who had just emerged from the water.

It was also an American tough guy. It closed its eyes and sank without saying a word. Within half a second after its death, it was corroded into a puddle of black water, which made Liang De give up the idea of ​​skinning it and wearing it.

Liang De didn't take this foreign rat friend too seriously. The big muscles were just for show, and the fluctuations of the extraordinary power in the rat's body were very weak. He probably got it from eating protein powder every day.

"So fitness is not bodybuilding, it still needs to be down-to-earth. First of all, you need to spend money to buy classes but insist on not doing it, and start to exercise willpower..."

Liang De said bad words and jumped from the lemon slice to the wolfberry stuck on top.

Suddenly, a sharp flash of light appeared from the surface of the underworld, like a forest of swords rising from the ground.

Dozens of rat friends in overalls carrying spoons, forks, and knives climbed up from the sewer in groups, swimming upward quickly with standard and powerful strokes.

"Xian Jia Shoun! If you have time to soak wolfberry to keep healthy, please pay attention to the kitchen hygiene first!"

Liang De let out a loud roar, turned around and ran as fast as he could, jumping along the steps left by the wolfberry.

Noodles from the Netherworld and the mouse friends were chasing after them, unable to stop for a second.

168 hours, seven days and seven nights, a battle royale chased by terrifying pool noodles and kitchen rats begins.

…

At the beginning, Liang De still had time to take a sip of coffee.

The rat brothers in overalls can only throw dipping sauce with one move, and their strength is weak. They can turn spoons, forks, and knives around with a breath, and treat others in their own way. The trouble is But there are too many rat brothers and rat brothers, which tests the lung capacity.

On the kitchen waste stuck to the inner wall of the sink, you sometimes find the gray speckled bookshelf that Chang Duanxuan mentioned. It is crunchy and tastes like seaweed-flavored soda crackers. One bookshelf can last half a day. It's just troublesome to dismantle.

In the first day and night, Liang De had a bookshelf in his left hand and a cup of coffee in his right hand. He fought off a hundred thousand rat soldiers while eating and drinking. It was very comfortable.

But when the kitchen pest all-stars appeared together, Liang De finally understood what it meant to be exhausted.

At the last moment, he and several cockroaches the size of infantry and armored vehicles were chasing each other in the moldy lotus root patch that looked like a Ferris wheel.

The next moment, a dozen flower-footed mosquitoes the size of fighter jets buzzed out of a piece of broccoli, catching him off guard.

Shovelhead termites that shoot out sand-like feces. In addition to long-range attacks, their swarm charges are also very powerful, and they are unstoppable.

The big-bellied flea with amazing jumping ability but fragile body will jump over unexpectedly and explode, splattering you with acid.

The giant mantis holds up its two saw-toothed forearms like a bridge-building vehicle. It uses a random cloak in one hand to perform steady and vicious swordsmanship, and it can also fly short distances.

The flexible yellow-gray centipede with thousands of arms and legs has a body as huge as a light rail train, but it jumps as fast as a phantom. Liang De's ribs have been broken four or five times because of being hit by the insect's head.

A brown tick with chitinous scutes and chitinous plates on its abdomen. It bites people and will not let go until it is beaten flat or broken. It is worthy of the scientific name of hard tick. Liang De was dragged by them to donate blood for free. He said he lost about ten pounds.

Over rotten tomatoes, over rotten eggs, crawling on the surface of yuba, climbing on the plastic forks of instant noodles, there is everything in this damn sink, given time, I am afraid it will not happen again.

It can be said that the kitchen and bedroom of almost every single social animal are their own paradise and the hell of others.

Liang De only hopes that people who use the kitchen in the future must first take a dishwashing certificate (test subjects include but not limited to washing tableware, storing items, sweeping and mopping the floor, cleaning the countertops, changing garbage bags and sink cage filters, etc.).

He had no time to take out the coffee from the vending machine in Zi Xing Jie Yuan. The rising speed of Huangquan Pond's surface reached its peak. If he did not change his footing within 3 seconds, he would be completely submerged.

Liang De tried it with his hands and found that if he was submerged for more than 5 seconds, his natural divine power would not be able to withstand the super-speed regeneration.

When the surface of the Huangquan Pool is only 1 centimeter away from the soles of your feet, the next upper foothold for jumping will appear.

You must pay close attention to the distance to the underworld pool noodles and keep jumping up. At the same time, you have to fight against the endless kitchen pests and avoid their various underworld dipping sauce attacks in order to save your life in a dangerous way.

The nerves must be highly tense and cannot be relaxed at all.

Liang De hasn't had a cup of mortal immortality coffee in his hands for three days and three nights. The limit of 48 hours for immortality has exceeded 24 hours.

There are still four days and four nights before the copy ends.

Liang De's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and his body was shaky. Below him, a large group of fat flies the size of armed helicopters swooped over, and black clouds covered the sky, boundless.

Liang De burst into tears:

"I kowtow before the devil for three thousand years, and when I look back in this mortal world I will never become an immortal... I no longer want to become an immortal. I want to be a demon cultivator who goes to bed early and gets up early."

…

In the lobby on the first floor of the library, hundreds of masters from the three departments of Army, Sea and Air Force are eager to try.

Thanks to Mo Feisheng's value-for-money services, they already have a good grasp of Liang De's skills, skills, and supernatural powers, and have prepared their own countermeasures.

I also learned from Chang Tianwei of the Lu Academy that the Squirrel Tank copy must be kept seven days a week.

Everything was ready, just waiting for the 168-hour copy of the Liver Emperor to end, and then went to collect Liang De's exhausted head with residual blood.

Killing the transfer student is no longer difficult, it just depends on who is lucky enough to match him.

The elite soldiers of the three departments held their mobile phones tightly and stared at the matching interface of the Happy Learning APP, like people who stayed up late waiting for the Double Eleven instant sale.

A solemn murderous aura filled the library.

167 hours, 59 minutes and 00 seconds.

Click!

Someone used too much force and accidentally broke the screen of his mobile phone. With tears streaming down his face, he knelt down and beat the ground, letting out a heart-rending cry of regret:

"Why! Why didn't I put on the tempered film!"

167 hours, 59 minutes and 59 seconds.

Xu Bingning, the third-year physical education committee member of the School of Aeronautics and Astronautics, pressed "Ready to Match" on her mobile phone!

Time seemed to have frozen, and Xu Bingning saw a disdainful smile on Yang Yuhu's face next to her.

That smile means...

Have I lost?

Why?

In the frozen time, the eyes of the three people, Shen Shiyu from the Maritime Department, Wood Art Guide from the Land Department, and Yang Yuhu from the Aeronautics Department, met and collided in the air, as if electric lights were tearing and entangled, and sparks were shooting out.

For ordinary people, 167 hours, 59 minutes and 59 seconds is only 1 second away from 168 hours.

But for those who have entered the extraordinary realm, there are still 1,000 milliseconds, or even 1,000,000 microseconds, or 1,000,000,000 nanoseconds!

By accurately sensing time on an extremely small scale and reacting with the body in a timely manner, if you hone this ability to the extreme, you can do many things that are unimaginable to ordinary people.

For 167 hours, 59 minutes, 59 seconds and 999 milliseconds, the three of them met each other's eyes and communicated with each other. They knew that there were only two other opponents left in the entire library hall.

"Let me see what you two can do in this field."

This momentary and long contest is about the seventh sense of the world traveler - the sense of time!

After a moment, the dust settled.

The final winner was the first to escape from the frozen time and looked up at the information display screen in the library.

"Accepted."

Next game, double copy.

Scene: Blazing Snow City.

Liang De, a first-year student from the Lu Academy, faced off against Wood Art Rule, a second-year student from the Lu Academy.