At 10 o'clock in the evening, there were still 4 hours left before two o'clock in the morning, Sun Dasheng didn't think about sleeping, and continued to practice his own art of vomiting. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He found that the art of breathing was more energetic than sleeping. First of all, relax the body and mind to the extreme, although you do not lie down, but the internal organs are hanging in the air, and the qi and blood are more smooth.

Moreover, when you breathe in, you need to keep the spirit of oneness, this "one" is extremely mysterious, and when it seems to be kept but not kept, the spiritual tonic is the most magical, even if it is a sleep, it cannot be compared. Because the cerebral cortex is not completely suppressed during sleep, and even more active than when awake in some cases, some people wake up from a nightmare and are more tired than before going to bed.

And after the disaster, Sun Dasheng found that his breathing technique was also more effective.

However, although the art of vomiting is magical, but at present his skills are still shallow, it is impossible to achieve the legendary "not falling Zen" situation, every time you vomit for an hour or two, you will not be able to sit down, and your heart will begin to be impetuous, just like eating and supporting, at this time you will not be able to hold it hard, and the efficiency of hard support will be very low, you must stand up and walk around, and move around.

Sun Dasheng took out the insect cocoon from his backpack, he wanted to make a real arm guard to protect the entire forearm, not just something as simple as a "bracelet".

First wrap all your left forearm with a cocoon, and then inject it with telekinesis, this feeling is extremely weird, close your eyes, telekinesis seems to have your own "eye", in this eye, the metal element in the cocoon emits a layer of misty white light, it is not solid, but a gel that can flow slowly...... Under the attention of telekinesis, the boundaries between solid and liquid objects seem to be broken.

In the whole process of transformation, the most important thing is communication, Sun Dasheng must use his telekinesis to communicate with the metal elements, so that he can control them and make changes that meet his own wishes, but this communication process is extremely energy-consuming, and he was busy until 12 o'clock at night, and he was only halfway completed.

At 12 o'clock, when everything is silent, you can occasionally hear intermittent gunshots, which are very ethereal, dreamlike, and as unreal as the catastrophe of the end times, which is unacceptable.

In order to regain his energy, Sun Dasheng spit out cross-legged again, and after about half an hour, he continued to do the arm guard, and it was not until half past one in the morning that he completed this arm guard, and the moon looked at it - from the elbow to the wrist, all were wrapped in a thin layer of metal, and it was not a cylindrical shape, it was like a skin that fit very well, if it was not for the silver color, it would not be possible to see whether it was a muscle or an arm guard.

He wanted to know if the metal arm guard, which was only 1mm thick, was reliable, so he stabbed it with his titanium steel throwing knife, but it couldn't be pierced at all, and to his surprise, he seemed to have some inexplicable connection with these metals that were very "close" to him.

For example, although he doesn't feel pain, he can clearly feel the damage of the blade of the throwing knife to the arm guard, the 1mm arm guard was stabbed by the throwing knife, leaving only a mark of less than 0.1mm, and it healed quickly. That's right, as long as his telekinesis is in place, this arm guard can heal quickly, which is really a bit perverted.

For another example, the flying knife, its blade was blunt by 1.2mm, and the tip of the knife was almost curled, which was also instantly understood by Sun Dasheng. He could also restore it, but the time to "heal" was much slower.

Why? Is it because the metal of the arm guard comes from the cocoon and has been processed by the giant spider? Or is it because the arm guard has been processed in-house? He can only leave this for later and study it slowly. And now, the world is slowly falling silent, but it is time for him to get ready to go.

He was going to call Feng Longling, this little girl didn't sleep well, she originally slept on her side, but now her hips are on her side, her chest is towering towards the sky, but her head is crooked, a terrible posture of falling to her death, the chest, although the goods are not big, but it is very strong, sleeping on the side and sleeping on your back does not affect its shape, young is good, you can naturally overcome gravity.

I wanted to wake her up, but he was dumb, thought about it, leaned over, and pinched her delicate nose with two fingers.

Feng Longling's limbs continued to bend and stretch, struggling for a while, and suddenly woke up from her sleep and shouted: "I'll strangle, I almost drowned." After finishing speaking, he saw Sun Dasheng with an innocent face under the moonlight, so he added, "Well, I had a terrible nightmare and was flooded." Thankfully, it was a dream, it was too scary. What's going on? Ready to go? ”

Sun Dasheng nodded. Picked up the shirt she had thrown to the ground and put it in her backpack, and then led the way down the hill.

Feng Longling followed behind, and suddenly pointed to his left arm and said, "What are you?" What about your original wristband? She thought to herself, this arm guard glowed silver under the moon, and it looked pretty cool.

Sun Dasheng didn't have the heart to talk to her about this, so he simply took out a long-sleeved shirt from his backpack and put it on.

When Feng Longling saw it, she muttered to herself: "Stingy ghost." But her doubts were not dispelled at all, for she remembered that the ring could not be removed, and could it be that he had cut it off with a saw, and that he had cut it off with a saw. He cares so much about my opinion? Hey, sullen fake serious man.

But she soon didn't have the heart to think about it anymore, because Sun Dasheng in front of her walked faster and faster, and in the end, she had to trot to keep up. But she is also a stubborn temper, she gritted her teeth to keep up, and she didn't give in.

The two walked about 4 kilometers to the first intersection into the city. Sun Dasheng stopped, Feng Longling sat on the ground, no matter what was dirty or not, she was tired and paralyzed. Fortunately, when she left Jiangyuan City this time, she was wearing jeans and a T-shirt, and if she wore a dress, it would be terrible now.

Sun Dasheng ignored her, but leaned over and hid behind a telephone pole to take a closer look at the intersection. It is certain that the power supply in Jiangyuan City is interrupted, the street lights are black, and as far as the eye can see, all the buildings are black, not a single light is on, and the nearby row of buildings, the façade facing the street is open, from the roller shutters that have been torn open, it is not difficult to imagine what happened here.

After confirming that there was no danger, Sun Dasheng wrote a few lines on the e-paper book and returned to Feng Longling: "Which way to go to Jiangjing No. 1 from near?" ”

Feng Longling replied without hesitation: "It is much closer to turn left and take Xiaguang Road." If you go straight, you will go to the train station, but you can turn left when you get to the train station. ”

Sun Dasheng thought for a while and wrote: "Then turn left." How many kilometers is it from here to your home? ”

"6 km." Feng Longling flattened her mouth, "I don't know very well, I usually take this road when I go back to Qinzhou, and it takes about 10 minutes by car." ”

"You're not from Jiangyuan?"

"No, my dad is in business here."

Sun Dasheng wanted to ask her what other relatives she had in Qinzhou, but thinking about it, what did that have to do with herself? So I didn't ask any more questions. It's just that now that he is close to the goal, he has a sense of absurdity in his heart, whether it is him or Feng Longling, going to Jiangjing No. 1 is a little ignorant.

However, whether he goes to Jiangjing No. 1 or not, he must enter Jiangyuan City, no matter how difficult it will be here, it is better than dealing with giant spiders.