Back to the original bar.
At a glance, Cui Zuojing saw the glass bottle that was placed on the top layer of the cabinet. Compared with the appearance it had just been put away, the color of the colorful streamer was a lot dim.
"I have tried my best to save it, but it is your own thing after all, it will automatically return to you, you should also feel it, and now this is the only thing left on my side." The clown took the bottle down and put it away. on the bar.
"Yes." Cui Zuojing lightly touched the glass bottle, and the streamer inside felt a sense of it, eagerly sticking to the position of his finger, wanting to go back.
After the performance, the audience was leaving the stage, and there was a faint noise. Dong Zheng and the others should have been picking things in the store by now.
After a year, the feelings that belonged to him are finally coming back.
Cui Zuojing still clearly remembers how he felt when he first returned to the Pure White Realm, the pain of being pulled away from his body. At that time, he was alone with Victor, full of obsession with revenge, how indifferent he was.
He picked up the bottle and didn't rush to open it, he simply held it in his hand and said, "By the way, do you know how to release the blood contract?"
"After you were forced to sign the blood contract, I immediately went to inquire, but the result was the same as what I knew from His Highness. Only the library can do it." The clown said, "If you want to cancel the blood contract, you must go to the library. Go to the manager."
Cui Zuojing nodded. The prisoner contract is one of the most fundamental laws of the pure white world. Naturally, it is impossible to solve it easily. Now that I know that the library has a way, I have to plan a trip.
Cui Zuojing thought about it, and suddenly felt that the top of his hair seemed to be touched. It felt strange. He raised his hand and pressed the top of his head, but there was nothing.
Immediately, he realized that it was Dong Zheng who was touching Arabidopsis in the center of the inner core.
The clown took off his performance suit and put on a black suit. There are countless deep scars on his back, which were left when he escaped from the new queen.
The streamer slammed into the bottle wall and wanted to come out. Cui Zuojing took a deep breath and pinched the cork with his hand, but he did not exert any force.
Whether it starts or ends, the dust will settle in the next moment.
The clown saw his nervousness: "Would you like something to drink?"
"Get me a bar."
The Joker turned around and took a bottle of vodka from the cabinet, when a loud bang came from outside.
Cui Zuojing and him looked in the direction of the sound at the same time. The small bar was the clown's private place and could go directly to the outside of the circus.
There was another loud noise, accompanied by the crisp sound of wood being shattered, as if someone was sabotaging it.
Who can't think of getting into trouble at the circus
"I'll go out and have a look." The clown narrowed his eyes. He walked out from behind the bar, took off the crescent moon knives hanging on the wall, raised his hands and bowed, and his figure disappeared outside the re-draped curtain.
With the clown around, Cui Zuojing was not worried at all. He leaned over and smelled the mouth of the bottle, and the smell of spirits came to his face.
"Uncle must like it very much." Cui Zuojing said, looking up at the bottle and taking a big mouthful.
In an instant, the entire mouth and esophagus seemed to be scorched by fire, leaving only a burning pain. Cui Zuojing put down the wine bottle heavily and yanked off the cork that was holding the glass bottle.
The colorful streamer jumped out and went straight into his eyebrows, just like when they were forcibly pulled away.
In an instant, those feelings that were stronger than spirits, like a dry spring flowing again, poured into his heart, almost burning him.
bang-
The glass bottle fell from his hand, rolled over the bar, and finally fell on the wooden floor.
Dong Zheng raised his head.
The prisoner link between him and Cui Zuojing was unilaterally cut off by Cui Zuojing just now.
Now he can perceive the approximate location of the other party, but he cannot know the specific condition of Cui Zuojing.
"Brother Dong, what kind of prop do you want?" Wang Que asked. She focused on the dazzling array of goods on the shelf. There were more items in it than all the prop stores she had entered before.
After the show was over with other pilgrims, the magician took them to the clown's shop. According to the rules, everyone who got an entry ticket could choose an item as a reward.
That's why so many pilgrims follow the circus and are eager to get in.
The Joker's shop is full of good stuff.
Who would miss this rare opportunity
The store looks very ordinary. It is an area surrounded by red cloth in the backstage of the circus. There are many animal heads and dark decorations hanging on the walls. The sensational treasures are placed in their respective cubicles, and if you want to take them without being chased, you must solve the puzzles of the cubicles.
"Choose a weapon that is handy." Dong Zheng suppressed the anxiety and apprehension in his heart, and said, "Compared to you, I still have a little less means to save my life."
"Yes." Wang Que, Dong Linhai and Xia Qiongyun's abilities can be used directly in battle, and although Dong Zheng can carry out mental attacks, if the opponent is not an intelligent creature, he has nothing to do.
"There are so many things, but unfortunately I can only choose one." Wang Que picked up a fan that was very beautiful and could be used as a weapon, and put it down after looking carefully.
Xia Qiongyun: "It is precisely because there is only one chance that people will cherish it. Don't choose randomly."
The three-man cat and other pilgrims were slowly choosing between the shelves. At this time, a dwarf ran over. She found the white cat and said to Victor, who was pulling silver bells on the third-floor shelf, "May I ask if it's Vic? Mr. Duo? Mr. Clown said that your reward has already been selected for him, is it convenient for you to take it with me now?"
"The clown helped me choose it?" Victor jumped off the counter and was a little curious about what it would be. With his current cat body, there are really not many things that he can use for him. props.
Dong Zheng: "Uncle, let's go first, we can do it ourselves."
Thinking that there shouldn't be any trouble, Victor flicked his tail: "Okay, see you later."
After walking around the entire store to see all the products, Dong Zheng finally turned back to a certain shelf and stood in front of a compartment with a large piece of metal.
According to the introduction on the small card next to it, this was accidentally discovered by a circus member in a crater. It does not belong to any metal known so far, but its properties are excellent, and there are many unknown properties that have not been explored. Great for crafting weapons as a raw material for forging.
None of the ready-made weapons are very suitable for him, can you make one out of this metal
The irregularly shaped metal emits a quiet silver-white glow, about the size of an air conditioner outdoor unit. There are too many good things in the store. Most of the pilgrims choose the ones that are very effective and can be used directly. Such raw materials are rarely visited, so that only Dong Zheng is the only person in the area where metal wood and various liquids are stacked.
Dong Zheng turned around again, and finally made up his mind - this is it.
He pressed his palm on the compartment, and a small hidden compartment popped out from it. There were eight metal balls that looked identical in appearance, and a circular card slot was recessed in the door of the compartment. beads.
There are no hints.
Dong Zheng picked up the eight beads and observed them one by one, paying particular attention to the quality, and soon found that they were all the same in appearance and weight, and it was impossible to tell them apart.
How to do this
Without a hint, Dong Zheng guessed that a different one should be selected from among them, but what is the difference
Dong Zheng pondered that each of these balls was the size of a walnut, rolling heavily in his palm, colliding with each other and making a clear and crisp sound.
The quality is the same, the shape and appearance are the same, and the sound does not seem to be different. How to distinguish
Got it!
Inspiration is sometimes only a momentary thing. Dong Zheng puts the metal balls on the shelves and spins them with constant force like a top when he was a child.
Soon the eight balls spun together. Dong Zheng observed their rotation, and he got the desired result.
The density of metal balls is different. In order to achieve the same effect of size and mass, the ball with high density must be hollow. In the case of the same outer radius, the inner radius of the ball with high density is also large, and the moment of inertia is large. E=1/2Jω^ 2 It can be seen that under the same applied torque, the angular acceleration is relatively small and the rotation will be slow.
Dong Zheng successfully picked out the one whose density was different from the others among the eight metal balls, and pressed it into the card slot.
With a click, the booth's exhibition lights went out, signaling that he could take the things away.
Dong Zheng put his hand in and tried to move the large piece of metal, and found that its mass was lighter than he thought.
Materials with low density, high toughness and strength are the most suitable as weapons, and they are light and not easily damaged.
Dong Zheng was holding the piece of metal the size of the outdoor unit of the air conditioner, wondering if he should hold it all the time? It felt like someone was pulling the hem of his clothes.
He lowered his head, one of the dwarfs he had seen in the mansion came to him at some point, pointed to the metal in his arms, and said, "Are you sure you want to choose this product?"
"Yes."
Gnome: "Then please come with me. This piece is just a sample. You can put it down first. Someone will help you pick it up later. The real product was put in the warehouse by Mr. Clown. Please come and have a look at it."
This piece... is a sample
Dong Zheng was a little surprised. If such a large piece is a sample, how big is the real metal
He put the metal back into the compartment and followed behind the dwarf.
In the empty and pure white, the black railroad tracks are not far away, becoming the only color in this space, and the endless train has disappeared. A year ago, the clown was here, welcoming Cui Zuojing who came back by smuggling.
The big red curtain dangled behind itself, and the clown took two steps forward, not letting go of the quiet sounds around him.
Swish!
The whip tip was pulled from the side of the neck, the clown raised his arm, and the machete clinging to the outside of his forearm easily blocked the sneak attack, and the metal scratched "bass" and sparks splattered.
The boy in black combat uniform fell from the sky and landed in front of the clown.
A snake stuck its head out from his neck and spat out a scarlet snake letter at the clown. Tang Ji flicked his nine-section whip lightly, and the tip of the whip made a loud explosion.
"Long time no see." Tang Ji smiled and waved to the clown, but the smile didn't enter his eyes, and he couldn't hide the bloodthirsty madness.
Even though many years have passed, Tang Ji still remembers the day when His Highness, whom he was loyal to, stabbed a sharp knife into the heart of the old woman who only shouted "cut off his head", and the clown, who was the confidant of the Red Queen, used his own power to get rid of her. Escape from the pursuit of the heirs and an entire army of assassins.
Crawling out of hell with festering hands and feet, and eventually becoming a trusted confidant of His Highness, he thought he was strong enough, but in the confrontation with the clown, he failed to last ten rounds and almost died under the pair of machetes. .