Chapter 66: The Strange Air Flow Gets Stronger (Ask for Follow-up)

Yang Zheng stood up again, looked at himself in the mirror, and fell into thought.

He remembered very well that after swallowing the foreign fruit last time, it didn't take long for his body to react violently.

There seemed to be thousands of red-hot ants all over the body, burrowing everywhere.

And within a few minutes, his vision began to disappear, and his limbs were completely unconscious, and he finally fell into a coma.

But today it turns out to be strange.

It's been almost forty minutes since I swallowed the strange fruit just now.

He had no abnormal reactions to discomfort at all, and his mind was very clear, and there was no sign of a coma at all.

What's even more abnormal is that at this moment, he feels full of energy all over his body, as if he has been stimulated, and he is extremely excited.

Looking at the time, it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

Nine hours had passed since breakfast at seven o'clock in the morning, and he had no hunger at all.

"Why is this happening?"

Could it be that in addition to taking the exotic fruit for the first time, you can wash the marrow and refine the body, no matter how much exotic fruit is taken later, this effect of strengthening the body will not appear?

In the future, swallowing the foreign fruit, in addition to instantly healing the injury, and then instantly replenishing energy and physical strength.

And the body no longer has any discomfort reactions.

That's a good thing.

At the very least, when you enter the small world in the future, in the process of fighting, if you are hungry and tired, you will directly knock a strange fruit, and you will be resurrected with full blood in an instant, full of combat effectiveness.

All of a sudden.

Yang Zheng felt a familiar tingling pain in his stomach.

It's a side effect of the exotic fruit, and it's starting to flare up again.

He immediately changed into clean clothes, endured the tingling pain in his lower abdomen, quickly returned to the bed and lay down, and then tried to control the rhythm, breathing heavily.

This method is very effective in reducing pain.

He's tried it a lot over the past week.

Sure enough, after maintaining steady and powerful breathing, which lasted less than ten minutes, the tingling sensation in the lower abdomen gradually subsided, and then disappeared.

"It seems that my self-created breathing self-therapy is really effective, at first it hurts for an hour, slowly turns into half an hour, and now it is over in ten minutes."

"If it goes on like this, won't it soon be painful?"

There was no stinging pain in his lower abdomen, and in an instant, his whole body was comfortable.

Slowly closing his eyes, he once again sensed the strange air currents hidden in his body.

Hey?

That weird air current, it seems to have gotten bigger?

Although his eyes could not see the strange air current, he could clearly sense that it seemed to have become a little thicker.

Could it be the effect of just swallowing the second exotic fruit?

Thinking of this, he took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes again, and tried hard to establish a spiritual connection with the strange air current, trying to control it.

However, the results were disappointing.

The strange air current, which had become a little larger, was still hidden in a specific area of the body, flowing slowly and regularly.

"It's hiding inside me, why don't you listen to me?"

Yang Zheng sat on the edge of the bed, lit a cigarette, and fell into thought.

The strange air flow hidden in the body was not there before, it suddenly appeared after swallowing the strange fruit by itself.

Obviously, it should be some kind of "Reiki" or "True Qi".

Just like what is written in many fantasy fairy tales, as long as you find exercises that can control them, you will definitely be able to cultivate with them.

Well, it should be.

Although he can't be completely sure, he feels that his theory should be somewhat marginal.

Looking at the time, it was already half past four in the afternoon.

Looking at the satchels stacked on the floor of the bedroom, and the shrinking bag full of arms and firearms, Yang Zheng was ready to take them out and tidy them up.

"While they haven't gotten bigger and are easy to carry, they're all sorted and arranged, so that they don't get bigger and the room will be a mess."

"Let's start with six guns......

Looking at the six mini guns pressed against the bottom of the shrink bag, their black barrels, plus the wheeled towing gun mount, the total length is less than thirty centimeters.

It would have gotten bigger in just over two hours.

All of them were six cannons that were nearly three meters long and weighed thousands of pounds.

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng's face suddenly changed.

These six guns can't be put in a rented house!

Otherwise, when they get bigger, I won't have a place to put them here!

Heavy machine guns and bolt rifles, like those that get bigger, can be hidden on the second floor.

But these six guns really have nowhere to pile up.

You can't put it in the bedroom, can you?

The bedroom is so large in total, how many cannons can you put in?

Even if you barely put two cannons in the bedroom, how crowded would that be? How much of a way? Do you want to live in it?

The courtyard outside was quite large enough to accommodate six artillery pieces.

But the consequences can be very serious.

If you put out the six cannons now, it is estimated that in less than an hour, pedestrians passing by will find it and call the police.

Then the police probe on top, how do you explain it to him?

How many years have guns been banned in China, and it is illegal for people to even hide air guns privately!

What do you want to do with so many cannons in the yard?

Do you want to bombard their balconies directly when there is a dispute between neighbors in the future?

Therefore, these six mini small guns cannot be brought into the earth under any circumstances.

"While they haven't gotten bigger yet, I'll quickly throw them back into the small world, find a place to hide them, and bring them in to make them bigger when I need them in the future."

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng immediately opened the portal of the two realms.

In a big bag, six mini guns were put in, all of which were loaded.

The eyes are dark......

In an instant, Yang Zheng appeared at the top of the hillside of the small world.

In the small world, the sun in the distance gradually slanted to the west.

It is estimated that it will not be long before the sun goes down.

Yang Zheng carried six small mini cannons in his hand, looking around the hillside, preparing to find a hidden place and hide them all.

In order to facilitate your own access in the future, the distance should not be too far.

Preferably near the portal.

After looking at it for a long time, I didn't find a reliable good place.

Yang Zheng thought for a moment, and said to himself: "Why don't I go back and get a shovel, dig a small cave horizontally on the left side of the hillside, and then hide six cannons inside?" ”

"Well, that's it!"

As soon as he thought of it, he quickly drilled into the portal, and within a minute, he came in with a shovel.

The left side of this small hill.

Less than six meters away from the portal, there is a slope with a relatively high slope, and there are many weeds and trees on the slope, just enough to hide the entrance to the cave.

Yang Zheng lifted the shovel and dug directly.

The cave doesn't need to be too big, the entrance to the cave is fifty centimeters wide.

In terms of depth, dig a meter deep inside, and all six mini cannons can be stuffed into it.

After the cave was dug, Yang Zheng found a large number of dry grass and dead branches nearby, neatly spread them at the bottom of the cave, and then carefully hid the six artillery pieces in it.

For now, that's all there is to it.

If you want six guns not to rust from the moisture, you can also come in handy later. Tomorrow he has to buy a few rolls of the largest plastic wrap and throw them in the small world to make them smaller.

After the plastic wrap became smaller, he wrapped the cannons with film adhesive tape, and the wound knots were strong and impermeable.

In this way, the artillery will not be exposed to the air and rust and oxidize.

After tossing these things, Yang Zheng looked at the time, and it was already half past five in the afternoon.

Just now he was in the small world again, and he stayed for a full hour.

Looking at the sunset that was about to set the mountain peaks in the distance, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked down at his unshrunken body, as if he had figured out a very important matter.

"Got it, I've finally figured it out......"