v3 Chapter 286： Recount

After returning to shore, Zhang Heng also did some tests for his new ability.

Including the time he breathes underwater, his ability to move, restrictions, the limits of manipulating water flow, and so on.

There is no clear answer about the former, Zhang Heng, who had been in the submarine palace for seven or eight hours after taking off his respirator, and still did not feel any discomfort.

After returning, Zhang Heng tried to find a swimming pool in the 24 hours that belonged to him, and found that it was not necessarily in the sea. He could also breathe freely without restriction under the dead water of the pool, so Zhang Heng now tends to think There are no additional restrictions on his ability to breathe underwater.

This also means that he cannot be drowned from now on.

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, it has already Far beyond the limits of human beings, Zhang Heng even went to the flower, bird, fish and insect market to buy a few fishes in the swimming pool after the normal flow of time. Let them swim for a while, but the result was less than five minutes. These poor fishes Zhang Heng was arrested again.

If Zhang Heng had this ability on the desert island of the novice copy, he would n’t have to find food hard. If he was hungry, he would just drill into the sea and grab whatever seafood he wanted. The whole sea came to him. It's the same as the seafood stalls open 24 hours.

However, in manipulating the current, Zhang Heng's most effective attack method now is to control the current. He has tried to shape the current into a certain shape, such as water arrows, but unfortunately in the end They all failed. At most, Zhang Heng made the current become extraordinarily detailed. When he hit the target, he could not cause any effective damage. At most, he could only bring some tingling sensations.

Zhang Heng gave it up after a few attempts. This method was not as good as his own. Anyway, as long as he was given a dagger, relying on the flexibility of his body, he had almost no rivals underwater.

In addition, Zhang Heng found that he also had some small life skills such as making instant coffee without using a stirring spoon and how to take a bath with a minimum of water.

But Zhang Heng was hardly happy.

Because he does n’t know if he can still be regarded as a human. As the game progresses, he also becomes more and more unfamiliar with himself. This unfamiliarity is not only an increase in external strength, but also contains some kind of Inner change.

Zhang Heng instinctively smelled a dangerous breath from it.

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On the other side, Miss Bartender has finished the evening shift over the game point, and felt the fish in the maid's cafe again.

Ignoring the mournful look of the manager, holding the mobile phone in one hand to chase the drama, and the other hand was messing with ghosts that he didn't know about, grabbing the pepper bottle aside and spilling into the newly-tuned passion fruit drink After finishing the work, he also added a spoon of oil and vinegar.

The maid waiter on the side gave this cup of freshly cooked dark food to a fat house guest at a table.

The latter also stunned after seeing the drink he ordered, and after a long stun, he promised, "Yes, is it wrong? I ... I remember the last time I drank this color."

"I'm sorry, master, I'll help you ask." The maid waiter seemed very considerate, and came back in less than half a minute, blushing to help a negligent guy repeat the nonsense she did not believe, "Our bartender said that this is a secret special edition, not everyone can drink it. Only regular customers who come here often have the opportunity to taste it."

As for the half sentence behind Miss Bartender, "If he disturbs me again after chasing the show, he will insert a straw into his head and let him drink his brain." It was directly blocked by the gentle and kind maid waiter. Already.

"Is that so?" Fei Zhai heard a smile on his face and couldn't wait to pick up the drink in front of him. As a result, the maid waiter hadn't had time to warn him. He sneezed, and when he drank the oil and vinegar again, the whole face turned green.

But the moment he felt angry and was about to question, his eyes suddenly straightened.

Because he saw a cute figure who thought he could see the cute figure only in the second dimension and walked in from the door of the maid coffee shop.

The counterpart's appearance is simply the most standard Japanese beauty girl template in anime.

With a height of 1.5 meters, silver hair, a dull look that didn't wake up, plus the anti-gravity hair on her head, she swayed left and right as she walked, and Fei Zhai almost never sent A Wei's death directly. Shouted.

He just felt that something had hit his heart fiercely, especially when he saw the girl smiling at him. I had to drink a few special secrets in my mouth to make my heart almost stop beating and start working again with the hotness of pepper and oil and vinegar.

A maid waiter greeted her and said enthusiastically, "Master, what do you want?"

"No, I'm here to find someone." The Japanese girl pointed to the bartender who was behind the bar.

"Oh, just treat this as your own home." The maid waiter seemed a bit sorry for not being able to serve such a cute girl, but smiled.

Then I saw the Japanese beautiful girl walked straight to the bartender and greeted, "Hi, long time no see."

Miss Bartender didn't look up, but just lazily said, "Before I finish watching this episode of" Mandarin Master "~ www.novelhall.com ~ You better disappear from my eyes."

However, the Japanese beauty seemed to have not heard her, and sat down directly on the high stool in front of the bar. Then she yelled, "You still have a bad temper, as usual, why do you give your good-tempered head to you? Have you cut it off? "

The bartender twitched her eyes, heard a flash of fierce light, and finally raised her head to look at the guy in front of her.

"Why, do you want to fight?"

"No, I'm just a little messenger." The Japanese beauty shook her head. "I usually don't do it when I can't."

"Oh, it's just because you can't beat me now." Miss Bartender sneered, "Why, are you running a leg for your overpowered master again? It's probably not as powerful as you are now, right? A few people remember its name. "

"Good communication and communication start with showing courtesy." The Japanese beauty blinked. "No matter how weak it is now, after all, it created us, including your master. To me, it has always been the same father. The presence."