Intellectual retardation system: Even ancestors are afraid of crazy criticizers and gossip lovers

The sea is all water, but the color is a little wrong, dark blue with a bit of color.

Shu Yue explained on the side: "The code of life flows into the sea, the life span of fish increases, and coupled with the mutation of nuclear radiation, there are many, and at the same time they are a little ferocious..."

Summary: bite.

Yan Li looked at the big shark pig with rows of fangs. It was really mutated now. Is this body type ready to compete with whales?

Seeing Xiao Shark looking at her, Shu Yue stepped forward and said, "Can Xiao Shark see me?"

The little shark nodded, and it was smart enough to speak. At this time, it was guarding this sea area for tourists from Shiba Tour.

Yanli asked: "Where's the wave curl?"

Shu Yue pointed to the sky and said: "Go to the sky, go to the space station, adapt to the feasibility of living in space, and look for you in the sky by the way. Your existence has never been found on the ground."

Obviously he went voluntarily. If he was forced, the Eighteen People would definitely not agree.

But it is rather strange that he is still alive.

Shu Yue seemed to know what she was thinking, and explained: "They drank the test product and mutated their lives. Humans can't. It seems that they already carry mutated genes. The little shark didn't drink it, so it would have lived longer."

"Yeah." Yanli didn't care what the test product was. He looked up at the sky, then looked down at the sea.

She felt that the system was very broken, and wanted her to live like a skeleton, with fish having teeth, and to enter the piranha industry.

When Tarzan didn't notice, he went to eat fruit after all, and didn't go into the sea very much. He didn't care when he did. So whether to go into the sea or not is a question.

His eyes turned to the little shark, and he walked over and stepped into the water for a stroke. The progress was not long, and it seemed that he was indeed going to the deep sea.

The epidermal constitution is only 4. After a while, it becomes brittle and brittle. Whenever there is a strong wind, it will cause pain in the face. There is only one way to protect the body with the soul.

The soul governs the outside, and the body governs the interior.

"How's your cultivation going?" Yan Li looked at Shu Yue.

Shu Yue shook her head and said: "It will take some time. The eighteen strongest people are not as strong as the evil spirit of obsession. We need to surpass the evil spirit of obsession, but we are not sure whether we can touch it after we surpass it."

"Are there any casualties?"

"No, they are all Nv1 group attacks. I learned martial arts when I was a human. Playing restraint (a song sung by Yan Li) with snacks can have a paralyzing effect, but it cannot be left for too long, as the obsessional spirit will dissipate. Our attacks are too Low, it would be nice to have weapons.”

"Weapons..." Yanli started thinking.

Shu Yue did not disturb her thinking, stepped on the back of the little shark, and started riding the shark to ride the wind and waves. This was what she had always wanted to do.

Yan Li thought about it for a long time, controlled by powerful thoughts, using sin as a stick and merit energy as a guide, a stick was formed in her hand. The merits were looming in her hands like layers of white skirts, and like a white mourning stick, she reached Some kind of energy balance.

Merit is the energy to repair the soul and make the eighteen people young, but as a weapon, its function is to protect, so as not to kill the opponent with a stick.

But holding it upside down is different.

Yanli's soul has always been able to move freely, control energy, and grant it easily. Making a weapon for the first time is still a bit difficult, and one is already the limit.

Shu Yue comes back.

Yanli handed it over.

Shu Yue held it without hesitation, frowned and let go the next second. The open palm seemed to be cut, the wound was still spreading, and severe pain struck.

Seeing the situation, Yanli quickly held her hand and helped her repair the wound, then continued to attach it with merit, forming a glove, and handed it over again.

Shu Yue did not hesitate again and took it with her right hand. This time it was very successful.

Yan Li said very seriously: "You can hold it upside down. You can only hold the white side with your left hand. The black side is for high damage, and the other side is for control. The two attacks are different, so don't accidentally hurt it."

Shu Yue nodded.

Yan Li continued to repair: "If I am not here, it will be very dangerous and will kill ghosts. This is the only way for the time being. Living people cannot be hit, as it will damage their souls."

Shu Yue nodded solemnly, then took the ghost-beating stick and left carefully. Of course, she was not afraid, but she was just careful not to hit others.

Yan Li turned around and left. His soul was in his body, much darker and more transparent. Reality could not protect his body.

She felt that she needed bodyguards, otherwise even a slight impact would cause pain and easily damage her body.

Robot store.

Yan Li tried her best to avoid people, but her reflexes were still intact and she arrived safely all the way.

Go directly to the security area. The clerk is not a robot. If a robot sells a robot, there will always be an illusion of a human trafficker.

Now Yanli is rich and can afford to buy a robot bodyguard with millions and tens of millions, and the authority is controlled by her personally.

Staff introduction.

Robots also need maintenance, and intelligent systems occasionally need maintenance and upgrades.

Yan Li chose an octopus, which is as tall as a person. It has a round head in the starry sky, big cute data eyes, and various emoticons. It has a skirt under its head, mechanical claws that can walk on the ground flexibly, and its hands have the advantage of being responsive. quick.

It can also be opened and turned into a walking umbrella, which is a must-have for traveling to the sky or the sea.

After getting familiar with the instructions and setting them up, Yan Li named it: Xiao Le.

Then he swaggered through the market with Xiao Le, and now all that was left to eat, drink and have fun was Xiao Drink.

There are many robots on the road, and most of them are rigid. There are few robots like Xiaole that can retract and are flexible enough to tie a bow.

While eating, Xiao Le would carefully put away his paws and blink his big eyes to observe and analyze everything to make sure there was no danger.

Yanli sat at the table, eating every bite carefully. All she ate was soft and glutinous food. A sharp food could give her a cut.

Constitution at this time: 55.

She was not even as fragile as a baby, and her skin was even more delicate than a baby at this time.

So damn weak.

Although he was weak, Yanli still wandered outside. He couldn't do any tasks for the time being, so he just wandered around without being disturbed.

Because someone came close to him, Xiao Le stretched out his claws, grabbed the person, turned back on the spot, and pushed the person away, treating him like a child.

Even if a fly flies over, it must be redirected. The meaning is obvious: don’t get involved.

Yanli thought it was very interesting, so he took it to square dance.

It was very interesting. When the robot hand was waving, it stood out from the crowd. It was particularly conspicuous and attracted people to watch.

She just stood and watched.

Programmed life without thinking, I don’t know what will happen if a bunch of souls are inserted into it, whether it can be endowed with wisdom and become a new species.

Eighteen people passed by, saw this scene, looked nostalgic, and then left. The boss can come up with new tricks every day and inadvertently cause a big event. They are used to it.

The next day, Yanli still went out for a walk. This time, he experienced a high-end restaurant in the future, which was like sitting on a spaceship traveling in space.

At this time, a figure sat opposite her, just at a safe distance, and introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Chen Yiheng."

Yanli, who was studying the strange dishes, raised her head. There was a man sitting in front of her. He had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He was tall and long. He seemed to be a good candidate to become Tarzan.

It seems to be Shu Yue's... great-grandson?