Chapter 336: The Tale of the Poor Sisters (3rd Update)

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Wen Qian also looked at the old clothes on his body that were obviously one size smaller, and the original owner didn't seem to have such a tall figure as him.

He leaned against the wall and raised his head slightly, snapping his fingers, and wires thinner than hair drifted through the gaps between his fingers and into the air.

Looking through the door of the utility room, through the perception of electric charges, he directly "looked" at the Ihara sisters, and also noticed the shabby furnishings in the house.

There wasn't even a decent piece of furniture, and the most expensive thing was probably the flat-screen TV in the living room.

Panasonic 01 best-seller, classic old TV.

There is an endless amount of knowledge lurking in his head, but it seems that there is a blockage somewhere, making it difficult for Wen Qian to completely penetrate the thinking of his brain, and he skillfully uses the techniques of psychology to hypnotize himself, but to no avail.

"It's weird. ”

Wen Qian also stood up.

He stretched out his five fingers, and then put them together into a knife, and the skin between his fingers instantly adhered together, and then turned into a real hand knife, with no finger gaps and joint marks.

"It's a bit like chicken wings? I really miss the taste of Coke chicken wings in my memory. Wen Qian also muttered to himself, observing the palm that had completely changed shape with his mind.

Gradually, he discovered that he was able to control every change in his body.

Whether it is bones, flesh or skin, they are actually the result of the simulation of supercells in the body, not the real existence, and if you use means to test the DNA, you will find that these substances are organic compounds with no genetic significance.

He changed his pupil and used the energy supply from his body to transform his right eye into a complex electron microscope, looking at the palm of his hand and finding a very vivid metaphor by determining the shape of the tissue.

"It's a standard nanocellular structure. ”

Then he added to himself: "The connection with carbon-based life...... Very small. Even though the genetic material may still be dominated by carbon, it is not the same as any living thing on Earth. ”

Wen Qian also restored his palm to its original state, and once again condensed a spherical arc of electricity in the palm of his hand.

The lightning jumped, making a piercing crackling sound.

He raised the voltage difference between the surface and the core of the spherical arc, and a large area of electrostatic energy storage began to appear around it, and the charged dust in the air was arranged in the shape of diffusion, slowly surrounding the spherical arc.

"First the Lunar ......"

A small cloud of dust coalesces into a ball that begins to rotate while rapidly rotating around the arc.

The solar system and surrounding galaxies slowly appear in the form of dust aggregates, followed by complex nebulae and massive galaxy maps, and Wen Qian also changes the proportions of the dust to conform to the standard physical model in the brain.

The sun has shrunk to a tiny dot that is invisible to the naked eye, and the arc of the earth in the palm of the hand still maintains an exaggerated volume.

Wen Qian also greedily stared at the gray spots that represented the planet, and his voice was low.

"What a magnificent star map, it is a place that human beings have not yet set foot. I'd love to see the scene where humanity will conquer it once and for all in the near future......"

Squeak-

The door to the utility room was pushed open.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Asami Ihara choked on the dust, covered her mouth and coughed violently, she looked into the room, her eyebrows raised slightly, as if she was about to have a seizure.

She was angry and said, "Go to the police station, go to the civic office, go to your family, don't pretend to be stupid and stay in our house." Look at the way you mess up the utility room, it's like, like a disobedient cat!!And the most disobedient kind!!"

After Asami said these words, without waiting for Wen Qian to answer, she turned to look at her sister and said, "Sister, you said that he was made of a metal ball on the beach, how is this possible! Maybe it's a lazy man on the street, who doesn't leave for food!"

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

Yuki also walked over at this time, looking at the tall man with an innocent face leaning against the wall.

She looked at Wen Qianyi with a complicated look and said softly, "My thoughts are the same as my sister's. If it were before today, we might still be able to help you, but ...... We have more difficult things to face. ”

"I'm sorry!" Yuki suddenly bent down, his shawl-long hair slid down, and he closed his eyes and said loudly, "Please leave, whether it's a god or a fox monster, please leave from here!"

"The round-faced ponytail Lori and the black long straight fox-eyed sister are really a good combination. ”

This sentence is in Chinese.

For the two Ihara sisters, they couldn't understand the slight smile of the tall man in front of them. Asami was surprised by her sister's cautious attitude, and muttered in a low voice, "Wouldn't it be nice to ask the police to take him away......"

"He may ...... There are also their own dilemmas, just like us. Yuki hesitated.

Her eyes are extremely slender, and her whispers have a kind of youthful charm.

Sister Yuki's mind was full of the palm-sized metal ball that she had picked up on the sea. Now how did it become, become a strange tall man.

In either case, the best and safest option for them to lose their parents is to call the police immediately and kick strangers out of their homes, but Yuki does not dare to do so.

She retains the fantasy plot of a little girl, and thinks that Wen Qian is also a ghost in a mythological story.

"Ghosts?" Wen Qian also chuckled, "No, no, no, this word is too negative, too negative, I don't like it." And I don't want to frighten you, I've forgotten how long I've not experienced this feeling of freedom and exuberance, and felt such a real and rich emotion. ”

"As for my name...... You can call me Mr. S, or Mr. Wen, well, if you don't mind, Mr. Core is okay too. ”

"What a quirky guy. ”

Asami muttered and complained as she fanned the dust in front of her nose and stopped paying attention to the strange man. She returned to the small round table and put away the dishes and chopsticks. At the same time, taking advantage of my sister's inattention, she stretched out her little tongue and licked the leftover clean bones.

This is an act that is absolutely forbidden by my sister Yuki, and I can only do it secretly.

Yuki looked at Wen Qianyi cautiously and asked, "Hmm...... I remember that there was a surname of Shishishen in the "Grape Map", which seems to be Wen, a very historical descendant surname......"

She has obviously read a lot of books, and she is especially interested in this kind of side-by-side knowledge, so she firmly believes that it will ...... Wen Qian is also a ghost of some kind of Shinto legend.

Wen Qian was also very dissatisfied with this statement.

Although there was a slight confusion in his memory, he subconsciously maintained a firm hatred for feudal superstition.

"There are no gods in this worldβ€”"

Wen Qian also stretched out his right hand, turned it into a palm, and smiled: "And only science." ”

Then, a very standard-shaped Tesla magnetic ring appeared in his palm, like a slowly rotating halo, blooming with astonishing brightness.

This is...... Science!?

Yuki Leng froze in place, slowly raised his fingers and pointed at the aperture tremblingly, motionless. There was surprise in her slender eyes, and excitement and excitement in the depths.

From Yuki Ihara's expression, Wen Qian also read an unexpected emotion.

It seems, the popularization of science is messed up? )