Chapter 217

"Well, does your father lack a son?"

"Ha ha..."

Qin Luo looks at ye Ziheng with an unbelievable face. Do you listen to his words? Are they human words?

"It's late. I'll go back first. Please remember my phone number. If you need anything, just call me."

With that, he took ye Ziheng's mobile phone and wrote down his phone number in it. He also noted "elder sister" in the contact person.

"If I see you changing my remarks, I'll kill you."

When he left, he threatened ye Ziheng like this.

After Qin Luo is sent to the gate of the community, ye Ziheng returns home and takes a look at his watch.

"13:20"

Ye Ziheng took out several things he had obtained before.

Three magic weapons white moon blade, three magic sneakers, three magic adsorption gloves, and the first product of lingguo niuli fruit.

Ye Ziheng first picked up the niuli fruit, without any hesitation, and ate it with a few mouthfuls.

"Energy + 50 when the host swallows niuli fruit."

Then ye Ziheng picked up the adsorption gloves and put them on.

The adsorption gloves look pretty good. They are pure black. There are several dark dots on the palm and fingers.

He went to the wall, put his hands on it, and tried to climb up.

However, what puzzles ye Ziheng is that the gloves are not firmly attached to the wall as the system introduces.

"System, how to use this thing?"

"Just pour in your mind."

Ye Ziheng listens, his heart reads a move, and injects the reading force into the absorbing gloves. Then he sticks it to the wall, and the palm of his hand firmly sticks to the wall.

Then ye Ziheng tried to climb up again, all the way to the ceiling, with his feet in the air.

"How can I be so strong!"

Ye Ziheng's face was radiant with joy. Then he turned over and stepped his feet on the ceiling, which looked like Spiderman.

Then ye Ziheng took a deep breath and stopped thinking about the absorption glove. Then his hands lost the absorption force and fell from the ceiling. Then he tumbled backward and landed steadily on the ground.

"Cool!"

Ye Ziheng said with a smile on his face, but when he looked up, the smile on his face was suddenly frozen.

Only in the white ceiling, a few gray footprints appear particularly prominent.

"Well, it's nothing."

Ye Ziheng comforted himself.

Then he pretended that nothing had happened, and lowered his head to continue to study several other things.

Ye Ziheng picked up the second magic weapon, the sneakers.

Sneakers are very light. They are also black and have a modern style. They look like a pair of canvas shoes. They can be worn at ordinary times and won't be noticed.

Ye Ziheng put on his sneaker boots and tried to jump twice, but what he didn't expect was that he jumped directly to his own ceiling. If he didn't react quickly, he quickly raised his hand and pushed himself down, he would directly bump into it.

After thinking about it, ye Ziheng thinks that if he continues to try at home like this, he may dismantle his home by accident. For the sake of safety, it's better to go outside to test.

So ye Ziheng took the white moon blade left on the table and the anemone on the sofa and went out.