Restaurant private room.
The plates piled in front of Reagan were taller than his head.
The three-hour nightmare journey took a lot of physical and mental energy out of him.
According to Reagan, due to his own profession and the combined effects of electronic crest worms, fat can be directly converted into various types of energy for direct use, so daily fat accumulation is necessary.
But to Yi Chen, it always felt like an excuse.
After the meal, the two discussed the "Nightmare Stairs". When Yi Chen fully understood the principle of how Reagan created the "Nightmare Stairs", he was also extremely shocked.
It has to be said that Reagan's creativity and sensitivity are unparalleled. Such a talent would definitely be a top academic master in Yi Chen's previous life.
Reagan also said that he still had work to do tonight, and he would review the nightmare and try to optimize the best ladder manufacturing plan.
The team disbanded and rested in front of the hotel.
As soon as Reagan left, Jin grabbed Yi Chen's arm and dragged him to the other side of the street.
"Don't go back to school tonight. The nightmare took up a lot of your energy. Just go to my house. If you're tired, just go to bed. It's okay.
We haven't had any effective 'communication' since your breakthrough."
There was no way to refuse Jin's invitation, so I had to follow her to the apartment building where she lived.
As for the nightmare card, it doesn't matter if I wait until tomorrow to do it. There is no clear time on it anyway. I am indeed a little tired today, so it is reasonable to relax.
The strange thing is,
On the way to the apartment building, Yi Chen felt the sense of being watched from the dark more than once.
The ordinary people I occasionally saw out of the corner of my eye seemed to have a strange smile on their faces.
For example, a shop owner standing inside a shop door with only half of his face showing, a passerby who happens to walk by at a crossroads and turns back, or a strange tenant standing at the window of a residential building secretly looking at the street.
However,
When Yi Chen changed his peripheral vision to the main perspective, the other party either left or did not smile at all.
Such a strange situation forced Yi Chen to wake up the resting Little Grape and let it open a 360° global perspective. The weird feeling disappeared immediately, and there was no smile at all.
"Is it the aftermath of my eating the tentacles raw and voluntarily heading into the depths of nightmare? Never mind, I won't delve into it today. I'll just go over there tomorrow with the nightmare card to find someone."
The two were walking down the stairwell of the apartment. Jin seemed to be thinking of something happy. He quickly stepped over the stairs, turned his back and walked up the stairs backwards, gesturing with his hands to Yi Chen who was downstairs.
"William! I learned a new method of creating meat from Cancer Palace, and the compression efficiency can be more than ten times higher than before.
According to my master, as long as I can make this perfect tumor substance, even if I am seriously injured, I can fully recover with just one meatball.
However, I can only make semi-finished products at present. If you can help me, William, maybe I can make it! I will give you a few pills at that time. The effect may be better than the secret medicine. "
"Okay, I'll try to help~ Jin, be careful!"
At this time, two children born in Zion, one big and one small, were playing throwing iron balls in the stairwell. Just then, a high-speed iron ball hit Jin's head.
However,
Jin, whose coordination and perception were at their full potential, suddenly stretched his hand to the back of his head and caught the iron ball steadily when it was about to hit him.
Moreover, there was a layer of cancerous tissue on the surface of the palm.
The cancerous tissue is completely isolated from the body, and even if the surface of the sphere is contaminated with toxins or pathogens, it can be effectively isolated.
"Who threw it?"
Jin turned his head with a serious expression, even revealing some murderous intent.
The naughty kids standing in the stairwell showed no fear at all. Instead, they kept smiling and quickly admitted that they were the ones who lost the item.
After Jin handed the iron ball back, he suddenly reached out and gently stroked the two children's heads.
At this moment, Yi Chen's expression was a little ugly, and he even anticipated the terrible scene of the naughty kid exploding on the spot.
He wanted to stop it verbally, but finally swallowed the words back.
There was no explosion, Jin simply touched his head and continued upstairs.
The two children did not feel anything unusual and continued to play with the ball in the stairwell.
When Yi Chen followed, Jin suddenly turned around, lifted his mask slightly, and stuck out his tongue.
"You look so nervous, you probably thought I was going to kill those two kids... It's not a small matter like that. But as a small punishment, I implanted a benign brain tumor in their heads.
William, you feel it too, right? There's something a little weird about these two kids, but I can't tell what's wrong.
I didn’t feel anything unusual during the procedure. The benign tumor was implanted to monitor it, and it will disappear on its own after a year.”
"Well, it's a little strange. It could be the sequelae of a nightmare, or there could really be something wrong... Since you have monitoring methods, I won't deal with it."
The two came to the top floor of the apartment, and when they passed by a rental house, they suddenly heard bursts of strange laughter from inside.
When Yi Chen was thinking about how to find out the internal situation,
Jin kicked the door open and saw two gentlemen lying on the sofa in a very strange posture in the messy room.
The two had similar characteristics, both tended to deform their bodies, and were entangled in a weird and even funny way. Because of the mutual compression between their bodies, their laughter became a little strange.
There was nothing wrong with these two men, and when Jin suddenly kicked the door, they immediately cast hostile glances at him.
But after seeing the iconic mask on Jin's face, he immediately became timid and said that he would restrain himself and not make too much noise.
"Are you really a bit sensitive?"
Jin knocked his head hard, the passion in his heart was greatly diminished by the sudden incident in the corridor.
Evening, candlelight, bedroom.
The small room filled with flesh felt strangely hot. Yi Chen and Jin Du took off their coats, hung their ties on the door, unbuttoned some of their shirts and rolled up their sleeves.
The palms of the two people are intertwined, and they jointly hold and rub the meat on the turntable, which is similar to the shaping stage of pottery making.
period,
Jin continued to add meat in, and Yi Chen needed to use precise muscle control to increase the strength of his palm at a constant speed to keep the size of the meat unchanged.
Tick-tock, tick-tock~sweat keeps dripping from the hair.
After five hours of hard work, a nearly finished "cancer tumor" was completed.
Red meat powder,
Perfectly round and without any flaws,
It looks only the size of a ping-pong ball, but it actually weighs nearly a hundred pounds.
Once swallowed, this thing will multiply very quickly in the body, providing unimaginable physical energy. Yi Chen did not dare to swallow it casually, after all, only gold can control cancer.
Jin held the sphere in his hand and looked at it for a long time, then suddenly jumped and hugged Yi Chen tightly.
"Wow! It's almost the same as the finished product~ Thank you William! If you are free next time, come and help me roll some balls... Let's stop here tonight, I'm so sleepy!"
There is still only a mattress in the living room in the simple rental house.
After a day of complicated things, plus the intense mental and physical concentration of rubbing the balls late at night, Yi Chen was completely exhausted.
He covered himself with the coat as a blanket and fell asleep.
Jin lay on her side, supporting her head with one hand, staring at Yi Chen's face through the mask. She also began to yawn, feeling tired.
Just as Jin was coming out of the joy of making meat and preparing to hug Yi Chen and fall asleep together,
Buzz!
A sensation came, it was the sensation coming from the cancer cells in the heads of those two naughty kids!
Moreover, the sensing distance was very close, as if the two children were standing at the door of his house, standing on tiptoe and peeking at what was going on inside through the peephole.
"Hmm? You were so focused on cooking the meat that you didn't notice?"
Jin was in a rage. He put one hand on his back, ready to draw his sword, and slowly pushed the door open with the other hand.
really,
The two children were really peeping at the door.
However, Jin was reluctant to pull out the flesh sword from his back. The reason was simple... The naughty kids were already dead, their bodies were nowhere to be found, and only their heads were hung at the door.
Jin immediately spread the red thread throughout the entire apartment building, but nothing was noticed!
(End of this chapter)