At two o'clock in the morning, at the construction site on the outskirts of the city, Zhen Shuai and his party of four came to the forged giant clock.

Most of the staff involved in the design and production of the fake clock have been dismissed from their homes, and only some security personnel are left to patrol and guard the perimeter to prevent unrelated people from breaking in.

I chose to "do it" during this time period in order to keep others from discovering it as much as possible.

On the side of Yuantong Temple, the hindsight also arranged manpower to ensure that no one stayed near the real bell, so he called this side to confirm that it was ready to act.

Zhen Shuai raised his hand and released the little slow loris.

The little slow loris moves quickly, is small, and after a few flashes, it is gone.

Suddenly, after a muffled sound, the huge bell, which was no less than the real thing, rose from the ground and flew away along a tall parabola.

Zhen Shuai's eyesight is good, and when he saw that the slow loris that jumped up after him climbed to the base of the giant bell and was still looking at him, he smiled and waved his hand at it.

The little slow loris grinned, turned his head over, and looked at the Yuantong Temple in the distant world to make the necessary route corrections.

When it was about to reach its destination, the little slow loris kicked its legs, so that the false clock came to a 180-degree reversal in the air, turning the clock forward, and it also took advantage of this to land in advance, directly under the real clock, and hit it hard, and it also flew up, throwing a beautiful arc in the direction of the suburban construction site.

When the two bells passed by, there was a loud buzzing sound, which shook the eardrums of several of their own people on duty nearby, and they squatted down with their ears covered.

Because of the little slow loris, the fall of the false bell is very stable, and the movement is not big, not to mention the vibration, even the dust in the vicinity is not raised, but in the place where the little slow loris landed, leaving a deep pit. With the weight of this giant bell and the small size of the soles of the feet that the slow loris uses to support it, the impulse is not ordinarily large. Not to mention the dirt ground, even if the steel on the deck of an aircraft carrier is used, a deep pit is inevitable.

The false clock stopped on the ground, and the little slow loris catapulted again, flying towards the real clock......

Stealing beams and changing pillars with such high efficiency, he was stunned when he saw the hindsight, but fortunately he did not forget his mission, took three steps and made two steps, and ran to Zhen Shuai: "Master Zhen, although this bell has been replaced, you still have to find a large enough place to settle it." This size is so conspicuous!"

"Well, keep watching, he has his own way to patch it", Zhen Shuai nodded, he had already communicated with the little slow loris about this matter, and it said that if there is a way, then it should be fine.

As the saying goes, before the soldiers and horses move, the grain and grass go first.

The little slow loris, who had completed the task of changing the clock, jumped around the giant bell a few times, then hurriedly ran back to Zhen Shuai, held his black hand, and began to eat.

After a few burps in a row, plus a series of farts, the little slow loris jumped up from Zhen Shuai's hand, rushed to the giant clock at an astonishing speed, and began to run in circles.

As the little slow loris ran, it began to accelerate, and gradually turned into a black shadow, circling the giant bell, up and down. And as it spun faster and faster, the giant clock actually lost a little bit of weight......

Hindsight was completely frightened, and kept asking Zhen Shuai: "Zhen Ye, is it going to eat this bell bite by bite?"

"What kind of eyes are you looking at", Fan Wusu saw the cuteness of his question, and couldn't help but come forward to correct: "You Uncle Monkey, that's doing compression work!

"Compression? Is this clock pinched out of the dough, can it still be compressed", the horse monkey cannon hurriedly rubbed his eyes, "No, it's obviously only narrowed horizontally, and there is no change in the longitudinal direction, neither elongated nor shortened." ”

"It's terrible to be uneducated", Fan Wuxuan ignored him, and turned his head to Zhen Shuai, "Zhen Shuai, your ...... Patch, what the hell do you want? Do you want to make it smaller and eat it?"

"Also?" Zhen Shuai was stunned for a moment, "Has it done something similar before?" and what did it eat?"

"I didn't eat anything", Xie Bi'an hurriedly glanced at Fan Wusu and didn't let her pull out the bones again, "Xiao Fan used to have a bad habit of holding bread and steamed buns in her hands and pressing them into small pieces to eat. ”

"Ah, she still had this problem when she was a child, wouldn't she have her teeth?" Hindsight's eyes widened, apparently in faith.

"No, you can still grind your teeth in this way", Fan Wuxuan glared at Xie Bi'an, and turned his head to the afterthought, "It's very effective, why don't you try it when you have time?"

"No, I still like to eat soft!" waved his hand in hindsight.

The speed of the little slow loris became faster and faster, and the black line turned into a black mist, and as the size of the giant bell rapidly decreased, it slowly covered the entire meteorite bell.

There was a crisp click, startling the four of them.

"It's finally broken", Xie Bi'an's tone seemed to be both regretful and happy.

"Yes, it's not easy to hold on until now", Fan Wuxuan's tone only had admiration, "I'm afraid it's only the thickness of my arm now, how dense is it, the strength of this patch...... I said Zhen Shuai, you really picked up a treasure!"

"It was deliberately broken by the patch", Zhen Shuai has a special information channel, so he naturally understands it better than others, "Although the giant clock is good, it is not suitable, and the patch wants to use this meteorite to create two things, or weapons." ”

"Build weapons?" the three of them exclaimed at the same time, since the human race crossed the Stone Age, without thermal processing, directly smashed the "ore" into a weapon, let alone seen, never even heard of it.

The black fog gradually dissipated, and the speed of the little slow loris slowed down, and he stood in a pit a meter high, holding a small stick in his left hand and a miniature version of the clock, or small bell, in his right hand.

Needless to say, these two things are the giant bells before. They match the size of the baby slow loris, but in the eyes of humans, this size is really too inconspicuous.

In the blink of an eye, the national treasure was transformed into a children's toy, and the whale became a goldfish. The same thought surged in the hearts of the three of them: this guy is too extravagant and too wasteful.

When a new weapon is baked, you always have to try the feel, and the little slow loris is no exception.

The little slow loris jumped upwards and jumped directly to a height of more than 20 meters, playing a whirlwind stick.

Although the figure is small, the power is huge, and I saw that on the periphery of Zhen Shuai and others, on the ground about 50 meters away, the invisible stick wind cut out deep grooves, like cracked cloth.

Although he knew that the wind would not blow on his head, Ma Houpao still saw a cold sweat, and made up his mind that no matter what the boss asked, he would not persuade Zhen Shuai to stay, the pressure was too great.

When the dance was in the middle of the dance, the little slow loris suddenly threw his hand and threw the stick, which was only half a chopstick high, into the distance.

"Don't", the faces of the four people below changed in unison, and they shouted in unison.

The slow loris patch, but he didn't pay attention to them at all, not only did he not chase the stick, but also raised the bell in his other hand and shook it vigorously.