Chapter 6: The Soul Test, Expanding the Scale

Now I can only open a tunnel of a few millimeters, let the ants pass, and save people from the top war?

"Hair remote control?" Fu Qingjun glanced at the ant and shook his head again, "I'm afraid I'm not a fool, my hair has to be more than tens of thousands of meters, so I can't pull it into a telephone pole?"

If nothing else, we have to wait for the nuclear radiation to dissipate a little.

When he came to this world, Fu Qingjun was still extremely adaptable, and soon felt hungry again and started cooking again.

The home is gone, and the life has to be lived.

Although the dove occupies the magpie's nest and has a temporary home in the parallel world, he really doesn't have any sense of belonging, after all, there is still a corpse lying on the ground at home!

Does it still rely on the warmth of home from the beautiful big sister next door?

Unrealistic.

On the other hand, there are people who are concerned about themselves.

Soon, after breakfast, he looked out the window, the bright sun of the other world was shining, the city was extremely noisy, but he had no desire to explore going out at all.

Fu Qingjun scratched his head and began to think about last night's research again,

"How could an ant... Is it possible that a soulless inferior insect will forcibly form a blank soul with my infusion?"

This is a key finding!

"But this brain capacity is too small, and it can only be parasitic on ants like ghosts, so after a while, it will dissipate?"

This may be the reason why the ants' brains continued to crawl this morning.

After all, most insects and even fish do not have a cerebral cortex, and only a small number of higher life beings have the activity of "emotion" and "thinking".

If that's the case, maybe you have to get some intelligent animals that really have their own souls and have higher brains from the beginning, such as cats and dogs... Their brains can perfectly accommodate a large amount of soul absorption, and they can truly become demons!

Grunt.

Hungry screams came from his stomach again.

"It's only been an hour since breakfast, and I'm hungry again. When Fu Qingjun looked at it, he immediately found that there was no rice in the jar, and he actually ate half a jar of rice in one day yesterday.

Is this still human?

It's a bottomless pit.

Fu Qingjun suspected that he was eating for those ants!

"We have to find a way to buy rice. ”

But it's impossible to go out, even if there is a dead person in the house, it is impossible to let yourself out. He planned to ask the mature big sister next door to help him go out to buy rice, and help him go to the train station to ask for leave for the original owner.

After all, it's still useful to have an exact face look the same.

Fu Qingjun vaguely remembered Li Mo's working hours, squatted at the door for a while, and sure enough, he heard a voice next door, and Li Mo came out of the door of 307.

Soon, Li Mo looked at Fu Qingjun, who only had a head exposed in the crack of the door, sitting at the door and looking at the scenery outside the corridor, and suddenly felt embarrassed.

What is this decisive, fierce and fierce railway station talker, showing his head in the crack of the door?

She looked at Fu Qingjun's shawl hair in vague surprise through the crack in the door, and the girl's face was full of doubts, why did the hair grow out?

Stomp and tread.

But she has been completely killed by Fu Qingjun's "confession", and she doesn't dare to look inside to study all kinds of anomalies... This time, he directly pretended not to see Fu Qingjun, did not squint, and quickly quickened his pace.

"The wig I was wearing. ”

But at this time, Fu Qingjun didn't plan to let her go at all.

The master master once said that people are such animals, and whoever embarrasses them first will be in a weak position.

Although he also tried to pretend to be deep and murderous, he couldn't even pretend that the chicken had never killed him, so he just tried hard to pretend to be serious and said: "Li Mo, I have recently practiced martial arts, and I am at a critical juncture, and I want to ask you to help me go to the train station to ask for leave." ”

"Oh. ”

Li Mo was relieved when she heard Fu Qingjun not mention those words that made her face blushing this time, and she didn't study the question of real hair wigs, "Go to the train station, I can take a detour when I go to work, but Brother Fu is going to break through? You have obviously lost..."

However, it seems that there are also some other evil martial arts that break through by forcibly breaking the yang by themselves.

She suddenly realized.

She suddenly felt a subtle sense of loss and guilt in her heart.

After all, I only confessed my love to myself affectionately yesterday, and it was the first time I saw this tough and domineering gang boss who fought on the street, so gentle and only whispered to himself, and his face was gentle and green...

Fu Qingjun didn't know what she was thinking, so he replied along the way, "That's right, I'm going to break through, so I'm going to retreat, and I'm going to concentrate recently, it's hard to go out." ”

"It's great to be able to break through. ”

Li Mo said happily: "In the battle a few days ago, I thought that Brother Fu could win and eat the unloading business of the entire wharf, who knew that guy was cheating! Let an unknown little brother point at the crowd under the ring with a gun, Brother Fu saw the black muzzle for a while and was directly attracted to attention, so he plotted..."

"That man has no martial virtues, but he also said that he didn't use a gun and didn't break the rules. Fu Qingjun followed Li Mo's words, and some broken memories came back.

Li Mo was also extremely angry, and suddenly reached a consensus: "However, if Brother Fu Yun can break through, the brothers below are still waiting to be killed, let him know who is the head snake at the train station!"

Fu Qingjun did not answer.

How do you cheer up? I've already hanged myself.

However, Fu Qingjun listened carefully, knocking on the glorious deeds of Brother Fu.

As he listened, he realized that this was too strange.

One has no connections, the other has no principal, in the past three years, he has a strong personality and charm, and he has pulled out a group of brothers at the train station, with a ruthless spirit like a vicious wolf.

is a bold and cheerful person, never plays tricks, a bright and upright person, swept all directions with an iron fist in one hand, and was very popular with the neighbors, then Li Mo was often harassed by the thugs in the building before, and Fu Qingjun helped him out.

Hearing such a heroic hero, Fu Qingjun couldn't help but give a thumbs up in admiration, and sighed that it was worthy of me.

And the suspicion came out.

Such a person is fierce, iron-headed, firm-minded, ruthless and righteous enough, how could he be cowardly hanged by someone and commit suicide, he should be directly viciously bitten back.

Fu Qingjun pondered that there must be something strange about this, but he didn't care too much.

It doesn't matter how you die, it matters how you inherit the inheritance.

And Fist of Iron?

Fu Qingjun wondered in his heart that there was really any martial arts.

The marble-like precision muscles, obviously a normal one-meter-nine figure, actually have more than 300 pounds, it can be seen how exaggerated the muscle density is?

This is hardly something that normal humans can achieve.

Fu Qingjun said: "I will leave the matter to you! If you can, let the brothers at the station not come to disturb before leaving the customs, so as not to startle the grass and snakes, and I need absolute recuperation." ”

"No problem, I'll tell them secretly, never bother. Li Mo waited solemnly, a little embarrassed, "The job I asked for..."

"Please rest assured, I promised you! I will arrange it as soon as I leave the customs. ”

Fu Qingjun took out some more silver and said, "Except for asking for leave, there is no rice at home, please help buy it when you go out." ”

"No problem. ”

After confirming that Li Mo moved, Fu Qingjun returned to the room.

And this corpse really has to find a way to deal with it.

It's not hot now, it's okay for a day or two, and after a while the smell won't be able to cover it up...

"We've got to get a new batch of ant test materials. Next, Fu Qingjun placed a few rice grains on the ground in the room, and directly re-controlled an ant, asking this spy to tell him that there was food here, and summon the ant colony in the ant nest.

Soon, this spy ant led a group of ants to line up one by one to find food.

Fu Qingjun inserted hair one by one to solve them, so as to continuously assimilate the ant nest, and eventually most of the ants rebelled, and even fought back in groups against a struggling, four-legged queen.

"That's it. ”

Fu Qingjun planned to wait for another really huge top war, and he had to study what the situation of those ants was.

Then, when he had nothing to do, he looked at the sunflower and slapped his head suddenly, "Ah! I forgot that I didn't plant anything." ”

He began to stab his hair into the plant with gusto, and found that he could also enter, but the process was extremely jerky, not as fast as that of animals.

"Spray it all over. ”

Fu Qingjun didn't care about the time, after he got it, he went to look at the corpse again, and the strange thing was that it didn't start to stink, and it was even lifelike, as if he had just died...

"Could it be that this muscle density can't even bite microorganisms, so it can't stink?" Fu Qingjun was completely shocked, martial arts, this World War II world, seems to hide an unusual mysterious power.

He rummaged through the cabinets in the house, and really found two martial arts cheats in the dark grid.

One is the basic introductory pile work, which seems to be a big road product.

The other is Iron Fist.

Turning over the fist book of Iron Wire Fist, there is a line of words:

"If it's not the bloodline of Fujia Village, you can't learn it. ”

Fu Qingjun flipped it open and took a look, feeling that it was not so mysterious.

The villain in the picture is a kung fu of posing, swinging fists, and exercising specific muscles, and then with special potions, constantly polishing the muscles and strength of the arms, and then cooperating with several iron rings, which are put on the arms as weapons.

Even, Fu Qingjun also found a special potion crockpot next to the cheats, which seemed to be the potion that cooperated with the practice of iron wire boxing.

Although I was mentally prepared at first, I was still a little disappointed when I saw it, "Iron Fist, this name is simple, it feels very traditional, not the kind that flies to the sky." ”

Three hours later, at noon, Li Mo came back with supplies.

"I told your brothers about it, and they were excited and said to wait for your return. Li Mo served as a microphone.

"Got it, let the brothers wait!Don't come and disturb me, martial arts breakthroughs need to be quiet.... Just leave things at the door. Fu Qingjun closed the door.

Fu Qingjun continued to stew in the cauldron and munched on white rice.

A few hours passed, and in the afternoon, Fu Qingjun suddenly felt a certain mysterious feeling on the ant.

His eyes showed a hint of excitement,

"Something is wrong with this ant!"

"Wait, the last night of the overhead war filled the brain, and after a few hours, the ants were born into wisdom when they fell asleep at night... It's full now, and it's been a few hours since the same ...

Fu Qingjun became excited, vaguely grasping something.

Could it be that after a full charge, it will take a few hours of fermentation before wisdom is completely generated?

He started studying the ants!

This time, it clearly felt that those ants did not have a soul of their own, and at this time, it was like some new parasitic blank high-quality soul was generated, attached to each ant's body.

The ants began to crawl around, seemingly possessing a higher level of intelligence, and were curious to explore their surroundings.

It seems that these souls from Fu Qingjun seem to be too high-level, causing them to have mature souls in an instant after becoming demons.

They don't need to be young and mature like humans or any other primate.... And so on, constantly growing and improving intelligence, developing their souls, they...

Born holy!

Fu Qingjun inexplicably came up with this word in his mind.

"I really didn't dream last night, I really had such a high intelligence in an instant!"

"It's like a sponge that accepts what I've taught, and all of a sudden it starts to develop its tribe, and even starts to study all kinds of siege warfare. ”

"And now, they're actually.... Take the initiative to build your own kingdom!Lay your own garden!" Fu Qingjun sat at the table in shock, looking at the castle on the wooden table without manipulating, and the ants themselves moved freely.

He saw images that would have been unbelievable for the rest of his life.