Walk around the United States with the earth in your arms

At that moment, Song Fang's eyes were filled with snowflakes. .1kanshu

The sound of blood flowing back filled the ear canals, and even the screams of the masked man in front of him could not be heard. The hand holding the knife was sticky, and he didn't notice it at all.

Swah——

A green light flashed over Song Fang. Song Fang's red eyes regained their clarity.

...I felt it by the way.

It's okay, okay, it didn't turn into nonsense.

He took out his phone and took a look. Yes, it was a message from Jerry. Grandma was safe.

If you look closely at the eye, you can see that it is just a fake eye, a Halloween prop. It didn't look like blood, just red paint.

"You saw it. This is your grandma's eyeball." The masked man D opposite said in a deep voice, "If you are unwilling to obey, we will have your grandma's other eye gouged out."

A whispered to C next to him: "When did we dig out our eyes?"

Then he was beaten by C.

"By the way, if Ethan's fruit knife is in his hand, what did he throw just now?" b asked strangely.

"It's a blue ball." B said. The eye holes of his mask are relatively large. "I don't know which company has its own hidden weapon."

"What a unique hidden weapon, just a bouncy ball." A rubbed the bag on his head and pointed behind him, "Hit it on a pillar."

Several masked men quickly looked back and found nothing.

"Haha, that's all he's capable of! Don't be afraid Ethan, you won't die."

The masked man B laughed, but when he turned his head, what he saw was the horrified faces of his companions.

The rumble of thunder rumbled overhead.

The night outside was calm.

Where is the thunder?

Ten meters behind them, a tree pole that two people could hold together cracked, and the cracks spread upwards and climbed up to the upper floor. The whole unfinished building was rumbling and shaking, as if a smaller Sun Wukong was churning in his stomach.

"This...this building is finally going to collapse?"

the masked people asked each other in horror.

"That shouldn't happen." Song Fang said. "I just wanted to do an experiment."

After receiving the confused looks of several people across from him, Song Fang showed a kind smile.

He has more than just a navigator system. He also carries an earth on his body.

But the earth's presence has always been a bit low.

Song Fang's understanding of it is still in its infancy.

But it is an earth after all, and it is just used as a finger tiger to hit people on the head, or as a marble to shoot around. Isn't it too condescending?

For example, although I don’t know what black technology the Navigator system used to shrink the 5965x1024kg earth to a level that humans can carry, has the mass really disappeared out of thin air?

What would happen if the mass was "released" a little more?

It just so happened that the five idiots in front of him were one of a million.

It's better to choose a day than to hit it, so let's use them to try the ball!

Finally, as the earth shook and the mountains shook, a blue sphere as big as a basketball broke out of the pillar!

Masked men: Σ(⊙▽⊙”

Song Fang suddenly raised his hand, as if there was an invisible thread pulling the enlarged broken ball, causing the no longer small ball to turn in the air!

The masked man C standing at the back couldn't dodge and was hit in the back of the heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Song Fang's forehead was sweating. It was really not easy to control the ball in the air.

The masked man fell down in panic. The breaking ball took away a piece of his scalp, hit a pillar not far behind him with a clang, dug a hole, and then continued flying.

"Tsk."

Song Fang was dissatisfied. This control is too rough.

The power is also too great. It's not always necessary to kill someone.

No, you still have to practice.

The ball flew up. Like a truck that's always on the verge of losing control, running amok.

The remaining three masked men screamed in fear. b simply threw the gun away and fled towards the stairs. As a result, as soon as he stepped down the stairs, a fat blue shadow flew over, hit him in the stomach, and brought him back.

Well, it's good, it didn't make a hole in him.

Song Fang felt sincerely happy that he had made such great progress within the time limit. As for B flying backwards at least three meters, the noise when it comes into contact with the ground is at least 200 decibels, and B's eyes have turned into circles, and he is foaming at the mouth. These phenomena are all acceptable.

Progress always comes with a price.

But to be honest, the turning radius is still a bit large. He is still not very meticulous about the movement of the ball.

Ever since, I saw a blue sphere as round as a full moon flying up and down in the unfinished building. When the speed is slow, it almost hovers, and when it is fast, it can erase a shadow in people's field of vision.

"Mom, I want to go home!"

D shed tears of missing his mother while running away.

"Want to go? I'll see you off."

After Song Fang finished speaking, he put the ball under his butt.

d wanted to hide, but unfortunately the ball followed him wherever he hid. After a while, Song Fang gently hit the crook of his leg with the earth, and then gently lifted d up, and d got on the "ball cart". I danced in the unfinished building to clear my shadow, the magic of making love swirled around me, and I felt motion sick after a while.

Shaking off the foaming D from the ball, Song Fang pulled the ball flying around in the air while compressing it.

Not only is there no less energy, but more energy? ?

Of course, the increase in energy is not the result of Song Fang's "yo-yoing". As the signal strength of the energy channel between him and the energy anchor point increases, the frequency and unit amount of energy Song Fang obtains are increasing, and it is no longer just a burst of energy replenishment. Over time, energy will slowly grow in a steady stream.

A signal strength of 20 once allowed the system's energy surplus to increase to 25. The yo-yo really only consumes about 07 energy.

In addition, even if Song Fang just stayed still, the system would continue to consume energy in order to maintain the earth's tiny form. When Song Fang tried to zoom in on the earth, Song Fang clearly felt a sense of relief.

The amount of energy consumed was too small, outside the precise range of the decimal point. However, Song Fang could also vaguely feel that the earth in the shape of a basketball consumed energy more slowly than in the shape of a bouncy ball.

It’s just that it’s easy to lose control of the gate and accidentally open it too much...

Now, Song Fang is shrinking the earth again. Energy consumption reached 231.

The earth has returned to its normal size, hovering around the remaining masked man and making revolution.

Song Fang slapped e unconscious in his arms, walked up to a who was forced to stand on the charging pole, and pulled off his mask.

Well, that's right, it was one of Billy's younger brothers who he beat up this morning.

"Who sent you, Billy or George?"

"George...oh no, Billy...no, it's George! George!"

a said stumblingly.