The model male of the Zerg

Facts have proved that idealism is not desirable.

It's not that your spirit is so high and your aura is so full that suddenly you can perform miracles with a jolt.

The worm can do everything when he is pushed, except math problems.

Parallel to the math problems, there are also games.

If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, the more anxious you are, the more you can't beat it.

Lu Xi manipulated the villain to hide behind the bunker, and a sniper rifle reflected cold light on the high ground in the distance.

This is a small [-]v[-] room opened by Xia Baiyuan. The two confronted each other, and Lu Xi died countless times.

Whenever he dared to show his face, he would be a cold shot.

For some reason, it was obviously the same gun, but Lu Xi just felt that Xia Baiyuan shot it too fast.

——This is a rechargeable sniper rifle that needs to be charged. The longer it is charged, the higher the damage, and the headshot damage is doubled.

After fully charged, the headshot damage is [-], while the HP of a crispy character is only [-].

That is to say, as long as the power is charged to 70.00%, you can kill in seconds.

In the confrontation, the competition is who is faster and more accurate.

Lu Xi felt that his reaction was as slow as a tortoise.

The degree of freedom that games of this era can already achieve, Lu Xi took off the hat he was wearing on his head, propped it up with the gun barrel and moved it outside the bunker——

With a "bang", the hat was crushed into powder, Lu Xi was dumbfounded, and shouted in a low voice, "Fuck."

Xia Baiyuan poked his head out from behind the opposite screen: "I can hear you."

At this moment, Lu Xi suddenly got up from behind the cover, opened the scope, and aimed the crosshairs at Xia Baiyuan's head on the height.

Gunshots sounded from both sides at the same time.

Lu Xi's character let out an "ah" and fell down again.

Xia Baiyuan in the distance changed the bullet, and Lu Xi's bullet brushed past his head, but did not hit him.

it's a pity.

Lu Xi said "ah": "It was almost."

From the opposite side came Xia Baiyuan's voice holding back his laughter: "You sneaked up on me."

Lu Xi was silent for a while.

Then whispered: "Isn't that unsuccessful?"

While talking, Lu Xi's finger didn't press firmly, his character stood up, and was hit with a "bang", and the screen slowly turned into darkness.

Lu Xi poked his head out angrily, and shouted to Xia Baiyuan: "Hey!! I haven't found a cover yet!"

Xia Baiyuan changed the bullet slowly: "Really, I thought you wanted to stand up and exercise your muscles."

God damn move your muscles!

A person like Xia Baiyuan is probably like a big killer that can determine the outcome of a war.

When he is your teammate, you will feel extremely at ease.

But when he's the enemy, you're just impotent and furious.

The death record was played on the screen, Lu Xi looked at Xia Baiyuan's perspective, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow—so accurate—"

"You're too flustered, so your hands are unsteady." Xia Baiyuan manipulated the settings in the game hall, and pulled out the replay of the battle just now.

The left side of the screen is his, and the right is Lu Xi's.

Comparing the two side by side, the difference is obvious.

"You shot before aiming." Xia Baiyuan pointed out, "The more you panic, the more inaccurate you will be."

Lu Xi was numb.

Lu Xi sighed, and muttered, "But I don't even have time to aim, let alone practice shooting. Isn't this morning wasted?"

"No, very rewarding."

"Huh?" Lu Xi opened his eyes wide in surprise, "What harvest."

Xia Baiyuan followed the example of kindness: "It has exercised your ability to resist pressure."

Lu Xi: "..."

You don't seem to be boasting.

As if he finally felt Lu Xi's depression, Xia Baiyuan finally remembered to make amends.

There was a hint of uncertainty in his voice: "Maybe there is improvement? You see you almost hit me with one shot just now..."

Lu Xi said quietly: "That's really a huge improvement."

Xia Baiyuan: "..."

He coughed dryly, and said vaguely: "After all, you are a novice, just practice more."

You just said that you expect a lot from me!Lu Xi thought indignantly, but changed his mind in a blink of an eye.

The mouth of a female insect, a ghost who deceives insects!

He said dissatisfiedly: "Come again!"

"No." Xia Baiyuan turned off the game, stood up and said, "Don't you have class this afternoon?"

Oh - it seems that there is such a thing -

Lu Xi left in a hurry, took two steps and pushed the door back: "You haven't told me where my dormitory is, I'll go straight back to the dormitory after class."

Xia Baiyuan was holding a compressed biscuit, and said inarticulately: "The other dormitories are already full, because you are an additional student enrolled this year, so you can only live here temporarily."

Lu Xi stared blankly at Xia Baiyuan.

Xia Baiyuan turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

Lu Xi quickly shook his head: "No—it's nothing—I'm going to class first!!"

Xia Baiyuan looked at the slammed door, shrugged three seconds later, and swallowed the biscuit in his mouth.

Sometimes he couldn't figure out what Lu Xi was thinking, and he was in a daze all the time.

Such a personality is very dangerous on the battlefield...

-

But Lu Xi didn't go to class.

Although his schedule is the same as that of the others in Class [-], it is all deceptive.

His destination is in a very remote corner of the school, where there is a long-abandoned laboratory.

Lu Xi agreed to the principal's request to provide the school with a certain amount of weapons every month, but one of the additional requirements was to provide him with a sufficient place to work quietly there.

At the same time, due to the requirements of technical confidentiality, no one is allowed to watch.

This request was very reasonable. The principal agreed without thinking for a long time, and cleaned the laboratory again. From then on, it was called Lu Xi's special laboratory.

——Otherwise, Lu Xi really couldn't explain to the principal why he only held the bullet in his hand, and the transformation of the bullet was completed.

And when he was working, he chose some unimportant courses, so that he looked like an ordinary, dishonest student who was keen to skip classes.

And this dishonest student is still very smart, he will never miss important courses, and the teacher can't do anything about him.

Lu Xi stood in front of the rusty gate, which was a wall. The gate used to use a smart lock, but the lock had broken down long ago, and now it was locked with an iron chain.

He took out the key to unlock the chain, pushed open the gate, and a path paved with bluestone bricks led to the only building inside, surrounded by grass.

It is very quiet here, and the creaking sound of the door opening is particularly harsh.

The path on the ground had aged, and the bluestone bricks were covered with moss, even after being cleaned, it was a bit slippery. Lu Xi walked carefully on it.

The vegetation here is much more lush than other places. I don't know if it is because of this reason, the air is also a little bit cool, and you can smell the strong fragrance of plants.

If it was midsummer, there should be many beautiful flowers blooming, but now there are only fallen leaves here.

The building of the laboratory is not high, with only three floors in total, but for Lu Xi, only one room is enough.

After opening the door as usual, the inside is no different from all laboratories, with simple decoration, pictures of sages on the wall, and some broken slogans.

There were piles of boxes in the corner of the hall. After Lu Xi opened the box, it revealed a lot of silver bullets.

It is roughly estimated that each box contains thousands of bullets.

The ground was clean, and Lu Xi simply sat cross-legged on the ground.

He fumbled for a bullet from the box and frowned thoughtfully.

The males of later generations will also use this method to exercise the manipulation of mental power.

It is actually not difficult to entangle the mental power on the bullet, but the difficulty is to control the strength.

Those soldiers who have experienced many battles have almost reached the level of meticulousness in the sensitivity of the firing of bullets.If they feel a completely different feel with each round they fire, they'll be in disarray very quickly.

So every bullet must be precisely controlled at the same level.

The headmaster once showed him several bullets in that bag of bullets, and as expected by Lu Xi, the mental power attached to these bullets was very different.

Such bullets cannot be used as qualified products.

The bullet slowly turned in Lu Xi's hand, and after a little thought, he made a decision.

Control the maximum extent that guns in this era can withstand. Although that will greatly shorten the life of the gun, it can effectively repel the enemy in an emergency.

As for strengthening the gun itself with mental power... Lu Xi has no such plan for the time being.

Just one bullet is already shocking the world, if it is extended, he does not guarantee that no one will stare at him.

At first, there were very few qualified products, and Lu Xi's mental control was extremely poor - he had never received similar training before, so it was extremely difficult.

It is almost comparable to the difficulty of [carving an article on a grain of rice].

Among the first ten bullets, three of them were over-solidified, one was not successfully solidified, and four were twisted into strange shapes in his hands.

Only two succeeded.

Lu Xi felt the two bullets carefully, and there were still some subtle differences.So he threw those scraps into a box, and the two bullets were put into two boxes respectively.

He grabbed another handful of bullets non-stop, ignoring the sweat oozing from his forehead, and continued to attach his mental power.

This time even only one succeeded.

Lu Xi cherished it and put it into the [Secondary Products] box. Compared with the lonely quantity, the quantity in the box containing discarded products was simply huge.

As time goes by, the number of bullets in the three boxes keeps increasing.

In the box of [Scrap], the bullets gradually filled the box, and slowly raised a hill.

In the box of [Secondary Products], the bullets gradually piled up, filling one-third of the box.

In the box of [High-quality goods], the bullets finally covered the bottom of the box.

……

Lu Xi wiped off his sweat and looked at the ten bullets on the floor.

Three high-quality ones, two low-quality ones, and five discarded ones.

...better than he imagined.

In his constant attempts, his proficiency has continued to increase, and now at least there are no more deformed and distorted bullets, and the abandonment is only due to the uneven solidification of mental power.

After estimating the remaining physical strength, he carefully picked up a bullet.

He had an idea, even a whim.

If the previous procedure was to penetrate layer by layer from the outside to the inside, then this time it is equivalent to drilling in from one point, and then gradually expanding outward until the entire bullet is filled.

The actual operation may be much more complicated, but the truth is this.

bundle.

drilling.

filling.

solidify.

forming.

A blush gradually appeared on Lu Xi's cheeks, which was the flush caused by holding his breath for a long time.

He held back for more than a minute, and when his face was about to turn blue, he finally opened his eyes, panting heavily, and the collar of his clothes was wet with sweat.

"Ha ha……"

He lowered his head and looked at the bullet in his palm.

It showed a beautiful dark golden color, but other than that, Lu Xi couldn't feel any difference between it and other bullets.

But... it didn't fail, and it could even be said to be very successful.

Lu Xi hesitated for a moment, but still put it in the box of the [top grade].

Well, if the principal asks, he will say that this is a special edition for VIP.

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Lu Xi skipped class and didn't come, but no one noticed him today.

The whole class was in a frenzy.

A slender figure with golden hair stood on the podium, his amber eyes looked at the whole class lightly.

"Male worm!"

"Male worm!"

"Male worm!"

The male worm retracted his gaze, pointed to a teacher on the opposite side and asked, "Excuse me, can I sit there?"

The teacher was taken aback.

The males usually sit alone, and the pheromones they emit calm the females.

Very few males are willing to sit with females.

"Can you?" the male worm asked again.

The teacher came back to his senses, nodded quickly and said, "Yes! Of course!"

"Thank you teacher."

The male worm carried his schoolbag, walked through the aisle, and sat down in the back seat by the window.

The females sitting around him were flushed with excitement, eager to talk to this precious male, but they dared not speak.

It was the male who spoke first. He looked at the name on the book at the same table and asked, "Your name is Gu Qing?"

Gu Qing stared at him blankly, his face flushed.

My God, how could there be such a polite male in the world!

You know, no male would want to be near their strong, rough females—or even be in the same room with a frown of disgust!

And now the male actually asks his name instead of "Hello"!

Gu Qing nodded excitedly: "Yes—yes!! My name is Gu Qing!"

At this moment, he felt that the eyes of the whole class were fixed on him, as if they wanted to pierce his back.

but--

However, he doesn't care.

"Oh..." The male worm nodded, and asked softly, "Then who was sitting here before?"

He meant the seat closer to the window.

This time Gu Qing got stuck.

After the new classmate sat down, he seemed to introduce himself to him again. At that time, he seemed to have tried to talk to him a few times. Gu Qing still vaguely remembered the smile of the new classmate.

——Totally unexpected, that handsome face is actually kind when it smiles.

But at that time, Gu Qing was busy practicing assembling the gun, so he couldn't remember the name of the new classmate at all, and ignored his words.

He tried talking to others, but no one paid him any attention.

No one could understand why a female who looked so weak could enter the school.

——Probably another family forced it in!

Everyone has always been indifferent to such female insects.

Gu Qing scratched his head, unable to say: "This... this..."

The front table couldn't bear it any longer, turned around and said loudly: "Your Excellency Luo Zhao, his name is Lu Xi!"

The male's amber eyes lit up, and he nodded, "Thank you."

The front desk was extremely happy, almost beaming with joy: "You're welcome! It is my honor to help Your Excellency Luo Zhao!"

Gu Qing glared at him fiercely, and became happy again in a blink of an eye.

Such a good male worm actually sits beside him on his own initiative!

There must not be a better and more gentle male in the world!