"Look, Natz, he's much fiercer than Rambo!" When Bai Mo was cleaning the perimeter, inside the defense line, the little soldier Aanilu, who had breathed from the tense battle, said to his comrades next to him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This is no ordinary war movie, this is X-Men vs. Alien! This is the Phoenix Girl! Anilu, you idiot! Natz next to him was already impressed by the wanton wielding power of white ink.

"Phoenix girl, you are big! He's obviously a man. ”

"Does gender matter? It's good to be domineering enough, I like to be domineering like this. ”

"I've known you for so long, and for the first time I know your true orientation, it seems that I can't sleep with you in the same dormitory in the future." Anilu pinched the gun in his hand and stepped away.

"! Lao Tzu is not the one who likes it! That's what admiration means! You Neapolitan nerd always misunderstands us northern Italians. ”

"You're the nerd, what's wrong with Naples, the southerners provoked you? Northern Italy is all your pretentious dead pervert! Not to be outdone, Anilu fought back.

As soon as Natz tried to retort, he felt his helmet be slapped hard.

"Which bastard......" Before Natz's egg word could be spoken, he turned his head and found that it was the platoon commander who gave him a chestnut, so he forcibly swallowed the egg word back into his mouth.

"Fighting, your discipline!" The platoon commander said solemnly.

"It's not ...... Isn't it a relaxation of the nerves? Natz also wanted to explain.

"Don't make excuses, it's war, relax your head and you may open a hole, and then you won't have to make excuses again. Relax and wait until you come back alive after the war, and then no one cares if you run naked or drink. ”

Anilu covered his mouth and smiled.

"And you! Anilu, which tutorial lets you hold a rifle in one hand on the battlefield! What did the other hand do! The platoon commander pointed to Anilu, who was holding a gun in one hand.

"You two little bastards, if this weren't for the battlefield, you would have each given you at least two hundred push-ups when you went back. Remember, this is the battlefield! ”

"Your fourth company, sixth company, quickly go forward to support the southern front, and the fifth company stays to garrison, the southern flank does not have such a fierce man of 100,000, and now the pressure is very high. Don't look, don't be stunned, your comrades-in-arms are desperate! The commander roared over the radio to several company commanders on the northern flank, urgently moving most of the troops to the southern flank, which Bai Mo could not support.

Bai Mo, who was immersed in the pinching tornado, didn't pay attention to the farce between the two of them, although he could hear the sound of half of the battlefield, but only the commander's dispatch made him pay a little attention.

In the constant high-speed movement, he gradually discovered that the movements of the mutated creatures around him, whether it was the soldiers, were actually so slow, so slow, not much different from the slow motion he had seen in the movies before.

"It's too slow, it's too slow! Everything is so slow, it seems that it is because I have always been used to this kind of world, and I have never left the low-speed world, and the real world that I can perceive is actually ten times faster than the original world, but I have never reacted, and I have always thought that is everything I can perceive. In the high speed, I realized that this should be the world I perceived! What I experience on a daily basis is nothing more than the self-deception of the brain being content with the status quo. Bai Mo muttered to himself.

"The increase in the speed of nerve reaction is actually an increase in the speed of perception of the whole world, but I was a little happy to see the trajectory of the bullet at the time, and I only now realized that the whole world is slowing down! Hahaha! Hahaha! Bai Mo thought of the back and couldn't help laughing.

The soldiers watching from a distance suddenly laughed when they saw Bai Mo, who was still killing in all directions, and inexplicably felt a slight chill on his back. In the eyes of this group of soldiers, those who can kill wantonly and laugh wildly are generally not normal people.

"Heroes, there are always some quirks." Natz continues to whitewash his temporary idol in his heart.

"Rambo doesn't seem to be so crazy, and he can still laugh while killing." Anilu whispered, but he didn't dare to say it loudly, although he was not afraid that Bai Mo, who was dozens of meters away from him, could hear it, but he was also afraid of the platoon leader's fist.

"It's a pity that I still can't control it well, and I rub out the tornado, but it doesn't matter, the tornado can be practiced in any open space, and there will always be a day when I can get it, but if I don't see through the illusion of the low-speed world, I will never be able to change my worldview."

"My mind is ten times faster, and my body strength can fully support ten times the speed of my activities, so why waste time living a life at double the speed?" Bai Mo suddenly had such a thought in his heart.

Thinking of this, he began to try to adapt to the new pace of life.

While moving at full speed at a speed of more than one hundred and fifty meters per second, Bai Mo tried not to rely on divine thoughts, but to use his own fingers to channel his mental power.

Every time he wanted to attack a mutated creature, he stipulated that he had to point with his index finger first, and after killing it, he had to count silently in his mind.

A minute later.

"It's still too slow, four hundred and fifty-two were killed in one minute." Bai Mo was very dissatisfied with his results, "On average, I only pointed at less than eight in one second, and it seems that there is still a long way to go before I am completely accustomed to the high-speed world that is ten times greater." ”

Bai Mo's play ticket naturally led to the emergence of a large number of fish that slipped through the net, and in order to remedy it, he could only use his divine thoughts to perceive and clean up the mutated creatures that crossed his defense line because of his lack of skill.

However, for ordinary soldiers, tapping with their fingers eight times a second is already to the point where they can only see the afterimage, after all, eight times a second is barely a continuous animation.

Finally cleaned up all the mutant creatures that passed through his defenses, Bai Mo learned his lesson, and simply used five seconds as a unit of measurement, like testing APM, to test his effective operands in five seconds.

"One minute is too long, and it's not easy to get rid of all the fish that slipped through the net; Five seconds shouldn't have to work so hard to make up the pot, and with their speed, five seconds won't be able to leave my kill radius. ”

"Five seconds and fifty-one, it seems to be an improvement." Bai Mo easily erased the other mutant creatures that had not been clicked, and then plunged into the practice again.

"Fifty-three."

"Fifty-seven."

……

"Eighty-one."

"Eighty."

"It seems that my current upper limit should be about five seconds and eighty effective operations, which is converted into ten times the reaction speed, which is similar to ordinary people tapping with their fingers one point and six times per second, but the reaction should not be calculated linearly, so it is converted into two times per second, which is actually not fast."

The so-called battlefield, in Bai Mo's view, is just a sand table that can be painted at will or erased at will.