"You go and grow vegetables yourself, I eat less, I don't need to share more food, I'll go to the woods to practice whipping!" Lake said, don't you plan to work in the center of this moving maze, the life here, Lake already knows from the little white mouse, it won't last long.

"Oh, the camp distributes free food at noon, and if you don't work, you can only divide a small amount. You can see if you can eat enough, if you can't eat enough, and then come and work with me in the afternoon. Piggyhead nodded his pig's head and said to Lake.

Lake then got up and left the tent with Piggyhead.

The little piggyhead began to fetch tools for farming, and Lake took the rope he had obtained yesterday to dry his clothes, and went to the grove near the metal elevator he had ridden before, and found a vacant lot.

At this distance, with the ability to see through the eyes of the fire, you can see the situation on the other side of the elevator, and if the elevator starts to send a newcomer, Lake can also find out.

Lake took the clothesline and waved it casually, "Ping Pong!" The clothesline whipped the grass on the ground.

This swing of the clothesline, Reker swings quite smoothly, and the destructive power and speed are also good, but it always feels like something is missing.

"Living creatures, targets, you need to have a target, this whip can be improved!" After waving his clothesline all morning, Lake finally realized that he was missing something.

After discovering that a living creature is needed, the whip technique can be improved, and Lake will stop practicing it for now.

Ryker turned on his fiery clair-eyed clair-through skill and glanced at the metal elevator in the distance, where there was no movement.

The big iron fence of the metal elevator is still parked in that pit.

Lake decided to go to dinner and made his way to the center of the camp.

In the center of the camp, food is now being distributed.

Lake received two hash browns and found the little pig's head, who had worked all morning and got four potato cakes.

Lake and Piggyhead sit on a large fallen tree trunk in the camp, eating hash browns.

Lake pondered where to find a creature suitable for his own whipping.

The young people in the camp can't do it, most of them can't help fighting.

Lake estimated that unless he slaughtered more than 200 people in the camp himself, he might be able to make some progress in whipping the method.

But in doing so, the camp would be a dead end, and it could disrupt the plans of the Lab organization that he didn't know much about.

"Little pig's head, how can there be a more powerful creature, I want to practice whipping!" Lake asked the little piggy head beside him.

"There are more powerful creatures, and in the moving maze, there are huge death spiders. I heard that the number of death spiders is quite large, and these death spiders usually move around the maze at night. During the day, as long as you don't actively disturb these sleeping death spiders, they generally won't hurt people. However, these death spiders are too strong, and there are still a lot of them, so they are not suitable for you to practice whipping. Why don't I practice with you, I seem to have some martial arts before, and I'll go get a wooden stick to practice with you? Piggyhead said to Lake.

"Forget it, you're not my opponent!" Lake said, considering whether to enter the Moving Labyrinth and go to the Death Spider to practice.

But if you go to move the maze, you can't stay near this lift.

Lake was a little worried that Teressa, who had lost his memory, had been sent in the past two days, and if he went to move into the maze by himself, he would be in trouble if he missed it.

At that time, if the two tubes of blue healing serum pills carried by Teresa were used by others, it would be difficult for him to recover his memory.

"Venerable No. 2, is your whip technique very powerful, you can try to use a clothesline, not to hit my body, only to my clothes!" Piggyhead said to Lake.

Lake smiled and shook his head, the combat power of the little pig's head is not suitable for being his own sparring partner.

In Lake's opinion, this little pig's head is too weak, and what he needs is a sparring partner who is quick to dodge or has stronger combat power to improve his whip skills.

This little piggy head doesn't meet the requirements of being his own sparring partner at all.

"Don't move inside the labyrinth, it's dangerous." Piggyhead finished the last hash browns in his hand and said to Lake.

"Well, let's not go yet. In the afternoon, I went to sleep in the hammock, and when you were planting, you found that if there was any movement in the elevator and sent the newcomer over, wake me up quickly! Lake said to Piglet.

Two hash browns, Lake ate one, and threw the second one to the piglet's head.

"You're not eating!" The little pighead looked at Lake suspiciously, feeling that Lake had eaten too little.

"No appetite, here you go!" Lake said.

After confirming that Lake really didn't eat it, Little Piggy quickly ate Lake's potato cake again, and then Little Piggy looked at Lake's eyes and felt more pleasing to the eye.

"The metal lift stops there, and if you sit in the metal lift all the time, the lift should come down back before it can bring in the newcomer. How about staying inside the lift, and then you can get out of here? Lake asked Piglet.

"Don't go, someone has tried it before, and the person who jumps into the lift will go down with the lift. But when it comes up again, it's a corpse, and the corpse will come up with the newcomer. And once someone jumps into the lift, the lift will not send material when sending the newcomer! Piggyhead said.

Lake nodded, it should be someone from the laboratory organization, killing the young man who wanted to take the elevator to escape the moving labyrinth.

Lake went to lie down in the hammock in the grove, trying to evolve the whip in his own head.

Since he couldn't find a suitable opponent, Lake decided to try to imagine his opponent in his head, and then thought about how he could kill the opponent with the fastest speed and the strongest attack power with his clothesline.

At first, it was a little difficult to fantasize about the opponent, but fortunately, most of the memories in Lake's mind are now gone, and Lake doesn't remember anything except the information told by the guinea pig, and it is relatively easy for Lake to concentrate on fantasizing about the opponent at this time.

More than half an hour later, Lake had already successfully imagined his opponent in his mind.

From an outsider's point of view, the current Lake is in a daze with his eyes open.

However, in his own consciousness, Lake was already holding a clothesline and fighting two fast-moving Teresa in white research suits.

After beating these two, Lake began to fantasize about three, four, or ten Teresas coming out.

Over the course of an afternoon, Lake had been practicing whipping in his fantasies, and had been able to conjure up as many Teresas as he wanted, and quickly whipped them down.

When Lake came to his senses again, he felt that his head was a little heavy, he must have dreamed too much in the afternoon, and he used his brain too much.

Lake no longer fantasizes, and his head hurts a little when he thinks about it anymore.

Lake got up from the hammock, and now it was a little dark, moving the towering metal walls of the maze in the distance, making a "squeak!" Voice.

The exit that opened in the morning of the moving maze is slowly closing.

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