After returning to shore, Zhang Heng also did some tests on his new abilities.
Including his underwater breathing time, mobility, limitations, the limit of manipulating the water flow and so on.
Regarding the former, Zhang Heng still doesn't have a clear answer. He took off his respirator and stayed in that submarine palace for seven or eight hours before, but he still didn't feel any discomfort.
After he came back, Zhang Heng found a swimming pool and tried it in his 24 hours, and found that it was not necessarily in the sea. He could also breathe freely and unrestricted under the stagnant water of the swimming pool. Therefore, Zhang Heng now tends to think that There are no additional restrictions on his ability to breathe underwater.
And this also means that from now on it is impossible for him to be drowned.
In addition, Zhang Heng also found that the resistance in the water is now much smaller than before, probably less than one-fifth of the original, so his activities have become more flexible, although not as good as on land, but already Far beyond the limit of human beings, Zhang Heng even went to the flower, bird, fish and insect market to buy a few fish and put them in the swimming pool after the time flowed normally. He let them swim for a while, and it took less than five minutes. He was arrested by Zhang Heng again.
If Zhang Heng had this ability on the deserted island in the novice dungeon back then, he would not have to look for food so hard. He would just dive into the sea when he was hungry, and he could grab whatever seafood he wanted. The whole sea would be to him. It's the same as a 24-hour seafood stall.
However, in terms of manipulating the water flow, the most effective attack method that Zhang Heng can use now is to control the sea current. He has tried to shape the water flow into a certain shape, such as water arrows, but unfortunately in the end All failed. At most, Zhang Heng made the sea current extraordinarily thin. When it hits the target, it can't cause any effective damage. At most, it can only bring some tingling pain.
Zhang Heng gave up after trying a few times. This kind of method is not as good as doing it himself. Anyway, as long as he is given a dagger, relying on the flexibility of his body, he is almost invincible underwater.
In addition, Zhang Heng found that he had some more life skills, such as making instant coffee without using a stirring spoon and how to take a bath with the least amount of water.
But Zhang Heng couldn't be happy.
Because he doesn't know whether he can still be regarded as a human being now, as the game progresses, he also becomes more and more strange to himself. This strangeness is not just an increase in external strength, but also contains some kind of inner change.
Zhang Heng instinctively smelled a dangerous breath from it.
...
On the other side, the bartender lady had finished her night shift at the game point, and she was catching fish in the maid cafe again in high spirits.
Ignoring the sad eyes of the store manager, holding the mobile phone in one hand to catch up with the drama, the other hand was messing around with something that he didn't know, grabbed the pepper shaker at the side and sprinkled it into the newly mixed passion fruit drink , After finishing the work, I added a spoonful of oil and vinegar into it.
The maid waiter at the side brought this cup of freshly baked dark food to a fat house guest at a certain table.
The latter was also taken aback when he saw the drink he ordered, and after holding back for a long while, he said nonchalantly, "Yes, did I make a mistake, I... I remember that the last time I drank it was not this color."
"I'm sorry, master, I'll go and ask for you." The maid seemed very considerate, and came back in less than half a minute, blushing to help a negligent guy repeating nonsense that she didn't believe herself, "Our bartender said that this is a secret special version, not everyone can drink it, only regular customers who come here often have the opportunity to taste it."
As for the last part of the bartender lady's sentence, "If he continues to babble and disturb me to watch the drama, just insert a straw into his head and let him drink his brains." It was directly blocked by the gentle and kind maid. up.
"Is it like this?" Fei Zhai's face showed a look of joy when he heard the words, and he couldn't wait to pick up the drink in front of him, but before the maid had time to warn him, he was choked by the layer of pepper noodles floating on the drink He sneezed, and when he drank the smell of oil and vinegar, his whole face turned green.
But the moment he felt angry and was about to ask questions, his eyes suddenly straightened up.
Because he saw a cute figure that he thought could only be seen in the second dimension, walking in from the door of the maid coffee shop.
The appearance of the other party is simply the most standard template of Japanese beautiful girls in anime.
With a height of 1.5 meters, silver hair, a pair of cute eyes that haven't woken up, and the anti-gravity hair on her head, which swayed from side to side as she walked, Fat House almost didn't say that Ah Wei was dead. shouted.
He just felt that something hit his heart hard, especially when he saw that girl smiled at him. I had to take several sips of the secret special blend in my hand, and then I used the spicy power of pepper and oil and vinegar to make my heart that had almost stopped beating start working again.
A maid greeted her and said enthusiastically, "Master, what do you want?"
"No, I'm here to find someone." The beautiful Japanese girl pointed to the lady bartender who was watching the show behind the bar and said.
"Oh, then you can treat this place as your own home." The maid seemed to feel a little regretful that she couldn't serve such a lovely girl, but she still smiled.
Then I saw a beautiful Japanese girl walking up to the bartender and saying hello, "Hi, long time no see."
The bartender lady didn't look up, she just said lazily, "Before I finish watching this episode of "The Master of the Demon Dao", you'd better disappear from my sight by yourself."
However, as if the Japanese beauty didn't hear what she said, she sat down on the high stool in front of the bar, and then said, "You are still as bad-tempered as ever, why, give your good-tempered head to me!" Have you cut it off and put it on?"
The lady bartender's eyelids twitched, and a fierce light flashed, and she finally raised her head to look at the guy in front of her.
"What, do you want to fight?"
"No, I'm just a small messenger." The Japanese beauty shook her head and said, "I usually don't do it when I can."
"Oh, it's just because you can't beat me now." The bartender lady sneered, "Why, are you running errands for your old master again? It's probably not as powerful as you now, and there are A few people still remember its name."
"Good communication and communication start with showing politeness." The Japanese beauty blinked her eyes, "No matter how weak it is now, after all, it created us, including your master, to me, it has always been like a father The presence."