Chapter 216: "Magic Lamp" Spider
The next day, the sun's rays came in through the window and shone on Li Da's face, and then he woke up. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"I'm so dizzy......" Li Da rubbed his head, feeling groggy and uncomfortable as staying up all night, and then he remembered what he saw and heard last night.
"Ahh
"It can't be just a dream!" Li Da said to himself.
I turned on my computer and checked my browser's Internet history, and sure enough, all the pages I had recently browsed were searching for "superpowers".
The windows were closed, but the "flying spider" was gone, if it was really just a small spider, then Li Da didn't believe it could escape, but after seeing the ability of this strange creature to scale its body, he believed that the windows and door cracks were just a joke for it.
Regarding last night, Li Da's last memory is that the "Flying Spider" asked him what he wished and how he answered, but he couldn't remember anything.
"Hungry...... Hungry ......" Suddenly, Li Da felt that something was coming into his brain, yes, not into his ears, but directly into his brain.
Almost instinctively, he turned his head to look at the openwork bookshelf at the top of the bed.
Of course, other people's bookshelves are full of books, but Li Da's bookshelves are full of transparent terrarium boxes for all kinds of insects - as an insect lover, he himself also keeps a lot of insects as pets and research objects, just now, he was sure that the voice of "shouting hunger" definitely came from the green-armored cantharid raised in the second grid of the third row.
"This ...... This...... What's going on?" Li Da trembled with excitement, he had a bold guess in his heart, but he just didn't dare to be sure.
"Rizhao...... Sunshine ...... "This is an Australian broad-bellied mantis that flutters its pale green wings and craves the sun outside the window.
"Oh my God! it's true! it's true!" Li Da rushed over, picked up the plastic box containing the praying mantis, and almost danced.
He held the box up to the window and let the sun shine directly on the mantis's body, and sure enough, he "heard" the mantis's voice of satisfaction: "Comfortable...... Warm ......".
These insects express the most direct senses, and there is no logic, and they don't really have the same vocabulary as humans, but their senses are transmitted to Li Da's mind in a complex and mysterious way.
Now, Li Da dares to confirm what wish he made with that "flying spider" last night -- it must be the ability to communicate with all the insects in the world! Because the only thing he loves in his life is insects!
"Lift ...... Lift your right hind leg!" Li Da tried to give the order.
After a few seconds, the praying mantis turned its head and looked at Li Da, and then actually did it!
"Hahahahaha! really can!ahhh
This is a very chicken superpower for ordinary people, but for a research-type person like him, it is the most bulker ability!
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"Following the announcement of the Institute of Plasma Physics of the Chinese Academy of Sciences on July 6, 2017, the national nuclear fusion device - The world's first fully superconducting tokamak (EAST) Oriental superring has achieved a stable 101.2 seconds of steady-state long-pulse high-confinement plasma operation, creating a new world record, nearly two years have passed, yesterday, the scientific researchers of the Academy of Sciences have achieved another good result, not only breaking through the 430.6 seconds of good results, but also has completed the demonstration and construction of China's first generation of real nuclear fusion reactor, it is expected that within 5 years, the fusion reactor will be officially put into use! In a restaurant in Tianqu City, Yunnan-Guizhou Province, on a TV hanging on the wall, the announcer of a news channel broadcasts the news in a straight voice.
"Hmph! With this money and energy, it is better to pay more attention to the people's livelihood, the people in the west are eating grass, and the people in the east are eating soil! The damn government should arrest those officials and civil servants and shoot them all!" At one of the dining tables closest to the television, a gloomy-looking young man complained as he swallowed the fried noodles in a bowl.
It's a small restaurant, and it's not a lot of space, so the words of the complaining young man are heard by almost everyone.
Originally, if the country has any new inventions or new achievements, even if you are not happy and proud of it, you don't need to say such things, of course, there are more than one billion people in China, the forest is too big, and there are all kinds of birds.
Although some of the other guests listened to this guy's words with unswerving expressions, in this era when the old man fell to the ground and no one helped him, there were even fewer people who went up to theorize because of a sentence from their hearts--people farted, how else can you beat someone?
Speaking of which, can he not complain? He was originally a "senior netizen," and because he was good at wandering between major forums, he was once favored by some headhunters of overseas funds, and he became a senior "public knowledge" after the operation and packaging of funds.
However, just a few months ago, his big financier, the branch of the Hammedland Group in China, actually stopped issuing any "tasks" and could no longer receive his salary, no matter how he spread rumors on the Internet to blacken China, how he incited the emotions of the melon-eating masses to prove his use value and prove his "traitor" level, no one ever contacted him again.
The pennies he earned in the past have long been squandered, and now he can only come to this kind of roadside shop to eat this kind of unpalatable fried noodles for a few yuan a bowl, so he resents it! Anyway, there are all mistakes, and they are all the fault of society!
"According to the Associated Press, yesterday afternoon, the President of the United States once again issued a presidential decree prohibiting all refugees from the Middle East region from entering the United States for any reason to take refuge in the ......" news, and began to broadcast foreign news.
"Haha! I know how lofty the country is, and then it will be the turn of the foreign country to be in dire straits, hahaha, laugh at me to death! It's really a dog can't change eating!" This guy has finished eating fried noodles, holding his arms, staring at the TV with a sneer, "Look at how pitiful those refugees are, the hypocritical Chinese government, so rich in what kind of reactor they don't understand, it's better to take other refugees over! They are all raised by their parents and parents, and they also have the right to live! Hmph! I know how to burn taxpayers' money!"
The guy said with a spit that flew straight to the tip of the nose of a gray-haired old man sitting across from him.
The old man was very old, and his hand holding the chopsticks was shaking constantly, and now he was sprayed with spit on his face, as well as in the wonton in the bowl in front of him.
The old man was so angry, why did the young man on the other side drop it?
Finally, a young man who looked like a student at the next table couldn't stand it anymore, and glared at the guy who had no quality: "In public, please pay attention to quality!"
"Yo roar, little ghost, what about kicking your nose in the face? Lao Tzu watched TV and commented a few words, what is wrong with you?" the young man said with disdainful look at the male student.
The male student himself did not come alone, but three classmates ate together, and one of the students with yellow hair saw that the opposite side was actually energetic, and stood up with a slap on the table: "Woc, want to practice?"
I didn't notice it when I sat down just now, but when I stood up, I realized that the yellow-haired student was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and he actually had a flower arm tattooed in his rolled up sleeves.
"Hehe, bad boys, you scumbags, why don't you go back to school and copy your homework quickly? Otherwise, you will be punished and call your parents!" The young man's eyes flickered, obviously a little scared, now the media reports on school violence at two ends in three days, these little cubs are very thieves, he doesn't want to provoke, but he can't admit it - he is also an adult, he is bluffed by children, it is too embarrassing, and he can only find it back in his mouth.
"MD, I'm ...... grumpy" Huang Mao rushed towards the young man who was beaten with the vinegar bottle on the table, and was stopped by his companion.
The one who grabbed him was the student who had been sarcastic about the young man just now.
"Squad leader, this guy is too badly beaten, he doesn't speak well, and he looks like he's underbeaten. Huang Mao sat down dissatisfied, muttering in his mouth, and seemed to listen to the words of this "squad leader".
"Since you are inspired by watching the news, then I will reason with you. The squad leader pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "You just said that the people in the west are eating grass and the people in the east are eating soil, so let me ask you, why do you still want China to bring in refugees? Don't the people in the east and west have nothing to eat? They have nothing to eat, and they still call the refugees in? Wouldn't that mean that more people will starve to death? Why do you contradict yourself in your speech?"
"I ...... You ......" The man who owes the beating wants to refute it, but the arguments are all what he said a few minutes ago, how do you ask him to refute it?
"I can say whatever I like, what do you care?" The man who owed the beating had a gloomy face, took out a row of coins from his pocket, and counted them carefully, a bowl of fried noodles was 6 yuan, he didn't want to give more.
If you can't argue with others, you will naturally have to check out and run away.
"Wait a minute!" the squad leader stopped the man who turned around and wanted to leave, "You gave less money!"
"Let go!" The boy wanted to shake off the class leader, struggled a few times, but couldn't break free, this student looked weak, but he had a strange strength, "It's written so big on the wall, fried noodles are 6 yuan a bowl!
"Your share of the money is indeed enough, but you polluted the old man's ravioli, so you have to accompany the others for a bowl!" said the squad leader slowly.
"Neurotic! Which school are you? I'll go to your homeroom teacher, find your principal! Let go of me!" The boy was really angry, and actually grabbed the class leader's clothes and pushed them.
"Drink!"
The squad leader, who looked quite weak, directly threw the underbeaten man who was half a head taller than him over his shoulder! Like a toad, he threw this guy to the point where he rolled his eyes.
"Ahem...... Beat people! Kill people! Bad boys beat people!" As soon as the man who owes the beating man regained his strength, he lay on the ground and screamed, but no one around him paid attention to him, he should eat and drink, and at most he watched the play mockingly.
Just like when the man who owed the beating just now said the wrong thing and bullied the old man, no one came forward, and now he, the bully, has become the bullied person, and the people around him have also not come out for him.
The squad leader dragged the boy up, helped him dust off his body, and then said very calmly: "Give money!"
The boy was a little scared, not to mention that there were three accomplices behind this boy, who were staring at him fiercely!
"I'll give, I'll give!" the man took out a 5 yuan bill from his arms, put it on the table, and then fled in dismay.
"Haha! squad leader, you were so handsome just now, it's just ...... It's ......" The yellow-haired boy happily hugged the squad leader's neck, blushing, and couldn't think of an adjective for a long time.
"It's like a hero!" said another student next to him, looking at the class leader's eyes full of little stars.
"Yes, haha, we used to think that the squad leader was a nerd, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful even in chivalrous deeds!" The fattest boy was also excited, "We have been fooling around, we just want to be like you!
"Oh, follow me, okay, come back to school with me first, and make up for all the courses you have fallen behind, if your grades are promoted, maybe you will have a chance to be admitted to the same university as me, otherwise, after a year, we will go our separate ways!" The class leader held his glasses.
"Oops!" several people all drooped their heads in an instant, "Why do you want to go around to the end, or catch us to go to school? We don't want to do homework, we don't want to do exercises!"
"yes, yes, I hate reading!"
"Me too, boss, spare us, I'll invite you this time, how about it?"
A few genuine bad students actually sold cute, and in order not to study, they also fought hard.
"Come with me, go study, I'm your big brother!" the squad leader laughed, picked up the backpack hanging on the chair, and walked out.
Several delinquent teenagers glanced at each other, then lowered their heads in resignation, and followed out dejectedly.
"Wait for us, Boss!"
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"Whew!" The squad leader walked out of the restaurant, stood still under the street tree at the door, exhaled, opened his palm and looked: "Hero...... What?"
Three days ago, at this time, at this time, at this place, a colourful spider landed on his shoulder, a magical spider with a pair of big wings.
He is not afraid of the earth in his life, but he is afraid of spiders, and this spider still has wings, which is more terrifying than a tiger with wings in his eyes.
Just as he was about to faint, he heard the spider talking to him.
"There is a billionaire named Zhang Wei in which city is it, check his recent movements on the Internet, and I will help you fulfill a wish!"
That's what the spider said to him, and if it weren't for the fact that he had a big heart, he would probably be dead.
"My wish is...... Peerless martial arts!"
The squad leader clenched his fists, remembering that after consulting information on the Internet for a long time, he even used hacking technology to get Zhang Wei's photo, tremblingly told the flying spider, and put forward his wish.