Chapter XXVII

On the night way back, Fu Qingjun has been summing up his experience.

I had tried very hard and carefully to grow her hair, but the center of the head inserted into the "needle" was still bald.

"If I don't extract it carefully, she will definitely become a bald head completely..."Fu Qingjun hesitated a little and pondered: "However, if I leave more than half of it, she should thank me." ”

I was still too kind, and I didn't dare to draw much.

Because although she didn't smoke her mass of Origin Soul Paper that was like a clutter mixed together, it was also a person's soul energy.

It's the sponge draining the water...

If you get too much, I'm afraid that I won't be able to recover my spirit for a few months, and I will be listless, drowsy, weak and weak... It's really like a living person being sucked in yang energy.

The other party is obviously busy with a lot of things, so he doesn't squeeze the other party's energy too much.

This regiment is temporarily sufficient.

But it should not be used too long, and it will soon be consumed by those large consumers of ants.

After all, not everyone is as big and lasting as their souls, charging their brains every day, and they are still energetic, and even if they don't release some spiritual energy every day, they have a splitting headache...

"Thirty taels of silver is obviously a big loss. ”

"This purchasing power is very high, I think the other party is pitiful, it is already most of Fu Qingjun's family property to the other party, just now I earned ten taels of silver from those three perverts, and I posted so much.... In the future, he will be so poor that he will completely try to get money. ”

Fu Qingjun took a deep breath and secretly reviewed, feeling that he was still not cold-blooded enough.

But he was originally an ordinary person in a peaceful society, how could he be cold-blooded? He was not a third master who sucked blood everywhere.

"Forget it, it's not enough to think of another way next time. ”

"It's a big deal that after a few days it's gone, I'll go to the neighborhood of the nightclub to find the next target... But if I don't have the ability to protect myself, I really don't want to go out again. ”

Fu Qingjun closed the door and returned to the room to sit.

If there is nothing to do, he still wants to experience not being able to go out, because going out means risk.

This is not a peaceful society, wars, fights, gangs, dangers everywhere, especially at night, the law and order are even more terrifying.

"However, I tested it and the clothes worked very well. Fu Qingjun calmly took off his bloated coat and sat back on the chair in the room.

He modified the garment, sewing a huge octopus hood on the inside of the garment.

If necessary, the hair that is usually tied around the waist will slowly put on the inner hood on its own, and then push out of the neck, covering the head, turning into a giant octopus human head.

The octopus's head, which is more than two meters tall, and his own height is about four meters, and its hideous swaying hair balloon head can intimidate most enemies.

Keep up appearances.

It's still a big fat man who is four meters tall!

Similar to humans, when encountering a beast, they have to raise their hands high to pretend to be taller and intimidate the beast... This is a life-saving measure in my plan for this outing.

After all, the world is too chaotic, he is not familiar with the environment, and it is not Fu Qingjun's character to go out alone at night and hand over the risk to God.

There are certain means of dealing with crises.

But his only special ability, his hair, is always too weak, and he basically can't lift things, and it's already very good to barely hold up a piece of clothing and pretend to be a monster.

However, hair has also been developed by him for various purposes, such as needlework.

Hair is naturally proficient in a variety of sewing techniques.

This octopus hood is sewn out of the original owner's clothes with hair, and then cut off the hair, which is extremely exquisite.

For another example, he found that his hair was barely capable of rocker antennas.

By inserting a piece of hair on the top of the ant's head and using it as an antenna, you don't need to directly insert it into the ant's brain, and you can control the ant's actions from a distance.

As long as they are not far apart, the antenna on the ant's head can connect to the signal.

Fu Qingjun thought about it, and constantly sorted out what he saw and heard about this time when he really went out, the distribution of forces along the way, and wrote down the next schedule on the table.

"First, the improvement of life-saving hoods. ”

"I can't see it well at night, so I can use it, but when I look at it up close during the day, I know that it is a fake material, and it is better to use snake skin as a base, sewing scales, down, duck feathers, and even all kinds of animal skin, which looks more like a biological material. ”

"Second, find a way to get a firearm. ”

"Otherwise, it's a crossbow, or even a smaller weapon... Fu Qingjun will definitely be able to get a gun, but he doesn't have it in the house, it should be that he is not allowed to use guns on his own people in the autonomous region, and he is only allowed to use martial arts... But at this point, I don't talk about martial virtues, if you can get it, you must get it. ”

His expression was extremely calm.

Because I, a modern person, has no martial arts at all, not a martial artist, do I really talk about martial arts and use the heavenly spirit cover to resist?

He's not stupid.

He thought for a moment, then picked up his pen again, "In addition to guns, there are bows and crossbows! Maybe you can let the ant civilization add a production line and let them produce crossbow arrows, trap boxes, etc., and point to the technology tree in this aspect." ”

It's really not self-indulgence.

It's a very realistic thing, life is gone, there is nothing.

He is still very self-aware, he knows very well how many pounds and taels he has, his identity is still a man of the hour, and the assassinations, attacks, and fights he will face in the future must be considered.

There are many benefits, but also to face the corresponding crisis.

"First of all, it's self-preservation. He pressed his temples in pain.

"Third, start studying martial arts. ”

"The Sun Sacred Scripture is almost ready to start cultivating, but this is a martial art suitable for ant structure cultivation, and I can only cultivate the part of the soul, state of mind and spirit training... The human part is still a normal entry-level pile. ”

After all, after endless years of polishing, the foundation pile work must have been perfect for human structures.

"Fourth, it's the development of that desktop demon country. ”

"It's my most basic base, with a lot of potential, and it's completely on the right track... The only pity is that I can't expand the cultivation area and number in a short period of time, because these ants have not enough for my brain..."

This time he pondered for a long time, and then wrote the last question,

"Fifth, plants. ”

"The sunflower has always been recharging, but it has not been born soul consciousness, is it that the plant soul has been conceived for a long time, or is it impossible at all? If plants can give birth to wisdom, is it possible to mix the souls of plants and humans to create a kind of plant subhuman?"

"Also, it's fish, if you have the conditions, add a fish tank to the house Sea Tribe World... But the problem is that the mental strength is not enough to nourish it. ”

....

Under the dim light bulb, he put down his pen and stretched, "I'm such a weak chicken, when will I really stand up." ”

"If you can breed a few demon sand tables in the house, walk civilization in the house every day, and then be a gang boss outside, get all kinds of resources, and put them into the sand table... is the best virtuous circle. ”

It's beautiful to think about a day like this.

I sorted out all the ideas I could think of, which is a daily work habit of self-study in the third night of high school, and I took it step by step.

sighed, then cooked and ate a supper and went straight to sleep, went back to bed and lay down again, feeling that his body was already very tired and tired, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

However, his weak and fragile body was tired, but his soul was still full of energy.

The whole person was lying on the bed with his hands folded, but his hair was flying all over the sky, as if countless tentacles were hovering over the entire table, secretly observing the progress of civilization.

"Civilization is still lacking, machinery, knowledge, medicine... Let's go to the table and walk through the short century. ”

Fu Qingjun remotely rockered, and an ant with a dull antenna on his head slowly stepped onto the table,

"What is this world?"

Fu Qingjun looked at the hazy sky, the earth.

The touch is extremely real, the potholed wooden pavement under your feet, the houses and buildings in the distance, and suddenly you feel that the world on this desktop has a real real feeling.