For three days, Boomer locked himself in the room, while Feng Zi was bored and studied his situation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is different from the world of previous games, and after coming to this earth, a lot of common sense has been subverted. For example, there is some confusion about the level between himself and the monster.,Basically, the system plans the differentiation of the two levels.,It's about a ratio of 1 to 6.,That is,The level of the monster reaches six times that of Feng Zi.,The strength of the two sides is equal.。

And through the observation in these days, Feng Zi found that not all people can be beaten as blame. Only people with red names who are planned by the system as weird can get experience points corresponding to their level.

"Success!" a cry of joy rang out from the closed room, and then, a tired-looking Boomer pushed open the door and stepped out with a metal instrument in his hand.

Feng Zi was watching TV in the living room, watching the fight episodes broadcast on TV with relish, while drinking the drinks on the table.

"Boomer, you're finally out. Feng Zi looked at it intently, and said without looking back, as if he was hooked by something on TV.

Boomer quickened his pace, snatched the remote control from Feng Zi's hand, and said angrily, "Okay, it's time for us to go." ”

"Where are you going?" Feng Zi said as he drained the drink from his cup.

"Have you forgotten, we're scheduled to set off in three days to find Dragon Ball!" Boomer reminded with a sigh.

Feng Zi let out an "oh", remembered about the task, couldn't help but straighten up, and said slowly: "Boomer, do you know where those beads are?"

Boomer smiled proudly, raised the instrument in his hand and said, "You haven't seen it, have you?" This is the Dragon Ball Radar, something invented by Miss Ben, as long as you have this radar, it will not be easy to find the Dragon Ball." Okay, Fengzi, while my parents haven't come back, let's go now!"

Boomer turned around and walked a few steps, and found that Feng Zi was still leaning on the sofa and didn't get up, and blamed: "Let's go, what are you still doing there?"

Feng Zi hesitated for a long time, wondering: "This... That one... Boomer, I'm hungry, can I eat before I leave?"

"Gollum" was hungry because Boomer locked himself in his room and concentrated on inventing radar, and now when Feng Zi said this, Boomer's stomach also screamed.

Ignoring Boomer's embarrassed expression, Feng Zi said with a clear look: "It turns out that you are also a fellow practitioner!"

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On a rugged mountain road, an off-road vehicle bumps all the way, driving at a speed that is neither fast nor slow.

"Hey, Boomer, can you drive faster, how does this car run like a turtle. Feng Zi kept urging Boomer in the driving position to speed up. However, this kind of road surface, because of the unevenness of the ground, the body is seriously shaken, and it is impossible to move forward at too fast speed, otherwise it is easy to overturn.

Boomer's face turned red, and he slapped the whistle vigorously, almost venting with a roar: "Shut up, you have to face the wind purple, you come and open." ”

"Uh, Boomer, you should know I can't drive. Why don't you run on your back? It's definitely faster than this broken car. Feng Zi glanced at the scene passing by on both sides of the glass, and made a suggestion that he thought was good.

"Forget it. As soon as Boomer remembered the ambiguous scene of Feng Zi running up with her on her back, her chest close to her back, she immediately blushed and hurriedly denied.

The two people in the seat of the car were silent for a moment, and Boomer broke the silence for a few seconds and ordered, "Feng Zi, help me hand over the radar." ”

Feng Zi let out an "oh" to show understanding. He took out the Dragon Ball Radar from the package in the rear seat and handed it to Boomer beside him.

"Drip, drip," Boomer fiddled with the radar with one hand and steered the steering wheel with the other. Because his eyes were focused on the radar display, Boomer didn't notice that a thin figure appeared on the road ahead.

Feng Zi frowned, and saw that in front of the mountain road, there was an extra short boy in his sight. I saw that this boy had exploding black hair, was dressed in a simple villager attire, and actually had a tail on his buttocks. The boy carried a huge strange fish completely disproportionate to his size, and walked without difficulty, and his face showed a surprised expression when he saw the car driving towards him.

"Boomer, stop. Feng Zi said loudly to Boomer, who was unaware of it.

Boomer, who came back to his senses, put down the radar in his hand, saw the boy who was about to collide, and slammed on the brakes, but at this time, there was a problem with the brakes.

"What should I do, the car can't stop. Boomer said anxiously.

Feng Zi ignored Boomer's surprised expression, and a chilling momentum emerged from the whole person, and the strength of his whole body fell, and he stepped on it violently.

"Boom" There was a loud bang, a strange scene appeared, Feng Zi's feet actually penetrated the chassis of the car, in Boomer's incredible gaze, Feng Zi actually touched the ground directly with his feet, the fire was everywhere, and the dust poured into the body, and the next moment, Feng Zi stopped the car steadily with violent friction.

"Ahem, ahem... Feng Zi, you guy, can't you be a little gentle?" Boomer grumbled as he opened the car door, coughing.

Feng Zi smiled and replied, "Anyway, the car can't be used, so I'll just do it." Without waiting for Boomer to react, he saw Feng Zi aim at the top of the car cover, smash it with his fist, and the whole person broke through the metal body and jumped out.

"......" Boomer looked at the tattered hollowed-out car, speechless for a moment.

Feng Zi moved his gaze to the young man, looked at it with interest, and suddenly his face changed, and what caught his eye was the white number --- 23 marked on the young man's head!

"White, isn't it a strange guy?" Feng Zi muttered softly, shook his head in disappointment, glanced at the young man, and greeted loudly, "What's your name?"

"My name is Monkey King, who are you? Also, can you eat that thing?" the young man named Monkey King pointed to the scrapped car and said curiously.

Boomer was dumbfounded, glanced at Feng Zi, and then at Sun Wukong, except for a wry smile, there was no other expression on his face.......

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