Wei Xiaobei didn't know about Li Lanxing's strange condition. After closing the door, he went to the stove and looked at the compressed biscuit porridge in the pot. Well, it was almost ready.
Wei Xiaobei turned off the fire, filled a bowl full of viscous compressed biscuit porridge, put it on the tea table, stirred it with a spoon, and cooled it down with an electric fan. About ten minutes later, Wei Xiaobei reached out and touched it. For a moment, um, the temperature is right.
But Wei Xiaobei wasn't in a hurry to eat this compressed biscuit porridge, which didn't seem very good in terms of shape or taste, but reached out and grabbed a copper wire hanging in the sink.
As Wei Xiaobei grabbed the copper wire, a series of bubbles continuously emerged from the water.
In less than five or six seconds, Wei Xiaobei let go of his hand, rushed to the tea table, scooped up a tablespoon of compressed biscuit porridge, frowned, poured it into his mouth, and swallowed it.
"Sigh." Wei Xiaobei sighed while eating this green thick porridge, but there was an inexplicable look of satisfaction on his face.
It's not that Wei Xiaobei is schizophrenic.
After releasing a large amount of electric energy, Wei Xiaobei will inevitably enter a state of extreme hunger. As long as he eats food, this hunger will be relieved, and his brain will naturally produce a joyful feeling of being full.
But the expired compressed biscuit porridge really didn't taste very good, especially after eating Zhang Tian's fried pork, it became more prominent.
In this way, Wei Xiaobei showed such a contradictory and weird expression.
The thick porridge made from six compressed biscuits was eaten clean after Wei Xiaobei released two bursts of electric energy.
But looking at the expired food piled up at the foot of the bed, Wei Xiaobei also knew that today's time would be extremely difficult.
"Is Wei Xiaobei here?"
"Papa papa!"
With a muffled sound, the door was slapped and slammed.
This voice is somewhat familiar.
Wei Xiaobei, who was busy disposing of expired food, sounded familiar. When the door opened, a fat man stood outside, wiping the dripping sweat from time to time.
This is the landlord.
"Uncle Li, come in and sit down."
The landlord does not live here. His surname is Li and his name is Chaoyang. He is in his forties and has no job. There are four yards on this street that are all owned by his family. He lives by collecting rent. He is a bit greedy and likes to occupy a small amount It's cheap, but Wei Xiaobei doesn't have much dealings with it.
"Just go in, I'm here to collect the rent today, what's the smell in your room?"
Li Chaoyang's nose twitched, and he looked into the room with some doubts.
After cooking five pots of compressed biscuits, the smell in the room is a bit unpleasant.
Wei Xiaobei smiled with embarrassment on his face: "The cooking skills are not good."
While talking, Wei Xiaobei took the money and handed it to Li Chaoyang.
Fortunately, as long as you don't burn down his house, Li Chaoyang won't take care of other things.
However, the words that Li Chaoyang dropped before leaving made Wei Xiaobei feel a little bad: "By the way, Xiaobei, now that prices are rising so fast, Uncle Li also has to live, so next month At first, the rent will increase by one hundred."
Seeing the back of Li Chaoyang leaving, Wei Xiaobei wished he could kick his writhing fat ass.
up a hundred
It turns out that the rent is 600 yuan a month, including water and electricity, which is not cheap in this area. It will increase by another 100 next month, which will be 700 yuan.
Also let people live!
However, even if the rent rises to 1,000 a month, Wei Xiaobei will not check out for the time being.
In this way, you have to find a way to make money.
If it doesn’t work, just borrow some from Master.
Wei Xiaobei was thinking about money while eating the unpalatable compressed biscuit porridge.
Just when Wei Xiaobei ate one-third of the expired food, the phone rang.
It was the second senior brother who called, asking why Wei Xiaobei hadn't gone to the martial arts gym yet.
Wei Xiaobei hastily expressed that he had something to do before, so he went over immediately.
After hanging up the phone, Wei Xiaobei wiped the sweat off his forehead, and looked at the time, it was already 1:15 in the afternoon.
No wonder the second senior brother would call to inquire.
Looking at the expired food left at the foot of the bed, Wei Xiaobei gave up his plan to eat it up. Anyway, there should be some food stored in this rental house, just in case.
What's more, Wei Xiaobei ate nearly 30 small pots of compressed biscuit porridge today, and when he saw the packaging of the compressed biscuits, he felt like vomiting.
Going out to catch the bus, Wei Xiaobei leaned against the corner, closed his eyes slightly, and checked the properties panel.
Although the current burst of electric energy increases the voltage and the increase in the upper limit of the current is relatively low, but after more than 50 consecutive bursts of electric energy, the change in the current released by the special ability is still relatively large.
The upper voltage limit of the release current has been raised to 34 volts, which is only 2 volts away from the safe voltage.
But know that 24 volts is enough to cause pain to those who come into contact with it.
As for the current upper limit raised to 9.5mA, well, the safe current is 10mA.
However, a current of more than 8 mA is enough to make people experience finger muscle spasms, finger joints, and palm pain.
In other words, Wei Xiaobei now only needs to continuously release the current to give people enough electric shock.
The only trouble is that with the increase of the upper limit of the voltage and current, the increase rate of the burst current is also decreasing, and it may not be long before the burst current is difficult to increase the upper limit.
Wei Xiaobei thought about this for a while, and his eyes scanned the carriage aimlessly.
Um
That is
A wretched, skinny white-collar man with gold-rimmed eyes was squeezing behind a girl, with his buttocks shaking from time to time, while the girl blushed and leaned forward desperately, trying to avoid the white-collar man.
In this situation, any man can understand what's going on when he sees it.
That's right, this is the real version of the bus satyr.
Going back twenty years, if anyone dared to do this in public, he would immediately become a rat on the street, and everyone would shout and beat him.
As for now, as long as things don't provoke themselves, most people will not take the risk to stop such things.
If it was Wei Xiaobei, he might go out to stop it, but that's all.
After all, this society is too complicated. Even if I do good things, I may not have good results in many things.
But now Wei Xiaobei is different, possessing extraordinary skills, his courage is strong.
Wei Xiaobei squeezed away those passengers who watched the fun intentionally or unintentionally, and lightly put his right hand on the white-collar man's shoulder.
It was a hot summer, even if the white-collar man was wearing a suit, it was impossible to block the invasion of electric current.
What's more, this man was only wearing a shirt that was half soaked with sweat.