53. Are you teaching me to do things?

Uncle Qin walked faster and faster, leaving deep footprints with every step, his clothes were torn by bulging muscles, and he was naked.

Although he is already an old man in his fifties, his appearance is not inferior to that of young people.

The muscles of the whole body swelled and exceeded their normal size, and the cyan blood vessels stood out. Entering a state known as pumping blood. The body swelled a few times, and he was more than three meters tall, like a giant.

He came to Jianghai Hospital.

Seeing the cordon, heavily armed but helpless law enforcement officers, stunned psionic service officers.

Everyone at the scene remained in a state of bewilderment.

Uncle Qin smiled slightly, he knew that these people were waiting for him.

He'd been through something like this countless times, and everyone was in a pose, waiting for their own entry, or arrival.

He can beat the enemy that others can't beat, and he can solve the things that others can't. What others can't do, he can do.

In the ordinary position of the porter, he has made an extraordinary career. His reputation has spread far and wide, and people in the industry call him respectfully, Uncle Qin.

Although the muscles pumped blood and the size of the body has become larger, Uncle Qin's voice is still gentle and elegant.

"Comrades, I'm sorry, I'm late." He found Wu Xiangyang and Director Zhao, "How's the situation?" Where is the enemy? I can start fighting. ”

Wu Xiangyang and Director Zhao's expressions became very exciting.

"That...... It seems like you're really late. Wu Xiangyang was hesitant, he didn't dare to touch Director Qin's moldy head.

Director Qin: "I'm just modest, are you still serious?" ”

"I came from the porter, which is three minutes, and you say I'm late?" Director Qin was a little angry, and with the state of muscle congestion, he was very oppressive.

He looked at Wu Xiangyang and Chen Boxue, "You can't be a false report, right?" That's it for a three-level runaway event? ”

Wu Xiangyang trembled under Director Qin's questioning and didn't dare to speak.

"They didn't make false reports, and this is really a three-level runaway incident." Hou Jian, director of the Psionic Affairs Bureau, also came.

The Awakened from the Secret Service, Law Enforcement Division, Internal Affairs Division, and Security Group lined up in battle formation.

Director Hou Jian asked them to stop unleashing their superpowers. It doesn't seem necessary anymore, those who are out of control are lying on the ground wailing.

"It's all too late." He motioned for Director Qin to look in the direction of the outpatient building.

Han Yue picked up the Super Invincible bicycle and put the ceiling fan on. He felt a sense of satisfaction from the inside out, and his right leg, which had broken its bones as a landing gear and brake, recovered. Waaagh energy is directly filled from zero.

It's better to fight. Han Yue had a satisfied smile on his face, and said to Guan Xiaoyu, who looked adoring, "Sit on, I'm going to take off." ”

Uncle Qin hadn't seen Han Yue, and he looked confused, what is this, what did he ride?

This state of congestion and expansion did not last long, and seeing that there was no fighting, he had to slowly shrink, languid, and turn back into a shriveled little old man.

"Why am I so late?"

He pointed to Han Yue, who was about to take off, "The third-level runaway incident, let him take care of it as a hairy boy?" ”

"Director Qin, this may not be easy to accept, but Han Yue, this young man, is almost as hard as you."

After Director Hou finished explaining, he shouted at Han Yue: "Han Yue, don't fly yet, there is still something you need to go back and register." ”

"Wait and take off!"

Han Yue turned his head and frowned slightly, "Are you teaching me to do things?" ”

Hou Jian was so choked that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't get angry, strictly speaking, Han Yue was acting bravely and helping him with their psionic affairs bureau.

I could only watch Han Yue ride the Super Invincible bicycle and fly up in a flash.

Uncle Qin narrowed his eyes, it seemed that he was going to talk to him more and do his ideological education work well.

……

It's past meal. Mao Xiaoshuang brought rice to Han Yue very intimately, chicken stewed mushrooms.

Several people in the dormitory sat around the computer.

Han Yue came in with the Super Invincible. Mao Xiaoshuang saw the fan blades behind the bicycle and said in surprise: "Old Han, did you buy an electric fan?" ”

"It's not a fan, it's a propulsion propeller." Han Yue's expression was serious.

"Almost, can it turn?" Mao Xiaoshuang touched the fan blades with his fingers.

"This one needs to be pedaled." Han Yue knew Mao Xiaoshuang's thoughts, the boys' apartment No. 3 was the most dilapidated dormitory building of Jianghai University of Technology, with no air conditioning and no fan, and it was unbearably hot every night.

"Pedals are better! In this way, there is no electricity. Only when the power is off at night, it can also be used! Mao Xiaoshuang's eyes flashed with excitement, "Quick, old Han, prop up the car and let me try!" ”

Han Yue frowned, this Mao Xiaoshuang's brain circuit is really special. If he hadn't been an orc himself, he wouldn't have been able to keep up with his train of thought.

For the sake of Mao Xiaoshuang being his own inexhaustible battery, Han Yue nodded and set up the Super Invincible. A steel plate was padded and the wheels were vacated.

Mao Xiaoshuang sat up excitedly and kicked up with a hum.

The fan blades at the rear of the bike rotate. Mao Xiaoshuang wiped his sweat and asked, "Xiao Gao, are you cool?" ”

Gao Youhong felt the cool wind and nodded, "Xiao Mao, you're doing a good job!" ”

"Hmm!" Mao Xiaoshuang was encouraged and pedaled more energetically.

Han Yue was a little speechless, you are really dedicated, pedaling the electric fan, you are so tired that you are like a fool, blowing the wind for others, just to let others praise you?

Mao Xiaoshuang stared at the electric fan sweating profusely, and didn't forget to say, "Awesome, Old Han!"

Flying back from the hospital, there was not much waaagh energy left, and Mao Xiaoshuang's praise added 10 points to his waaagh value.

Han Yue was really shocked, Mao Xiaoshuang was really a treasure.

Regarding the growth of waaagh energy, Han Yue did not find a specific law, probably the more sincere the other party, the more awesome he felt, and the more energy increased. But there are no specific rules, which cannot be measured or predicted, which is very much in line with the metaphysical style of the green-skinned orcs.

As for how to raise the upper limit of waaagh energy, Han Yue was still at a loss. The upper limit of 1234 points is too low, not to mention the starship, even to make the bicycle fly, you have to find someone in the back seat to keep shouting cheers.

Han Yue observed for a while and found that even if Mao Xiaoshuang was as tired as a fool, the speed at which the bicycle drove the electric fan was within the normal range.

Waaagh energy is also not consumed.

Han Yue fell into deep thought.

Waaagh energy is used to make machines ignore the laws of physics.

In this way, even a machine made with waaagh energy does not consume energy as long as it does not exceed common sense when it operates.

So if someone else operates their own machinery and exceeds the limits of the rules of physics, will they consume their own waaagh energy?

He said to Mao Xiaoshuang: "You pedal faster." ”

Mao Xiaoshuang snorted and sped up. I was so tired that my tongue came out.

Han Yue felt a wonderful feeling, like a switch waiting for him to turn on, and a permission required his permission.

Are you sure.

There was a burst of green light on the Super Invincible bike.

Mao Xiaoshuang shouted, "Hey, I'll go!" ”

The Super Invincible bike flew out with a thud and hit the wall of the dormitory, which instantly dented in.

Han Yue cut off the authority in time, so that Mao Xiaoshuang avoided the tragic fate of coming out through the wall.

Mao Xiaoshuang staggered and stood up, "Awesome, old Han." You Brother Mao and I almost flew. ”

A voice came from the live computer program, "Welcome to the technology." ”