Chapter 30: A New Day
"For Li Ming to be willing to use the generator that he worked so hard to get to charge his power bank, his wife must have wasted a lot of effort and done a lot of work for him, it's really hard for her."
Peng Zhi looked at the full power bank and his mobile phone that was almost out of battery, hurriedly plugged in the data cable, and then looked at his wife who was sleeping next to him, and said secretly in his heart.
"Hey, what's the smell so weird?"
Suddenly, a strange smell came from Zhang Yuan's body, Peng Zhi sniffled, and suddenly wondered, his wife was fragrant every day when she left, why did she have such a strange smell on her body when she came back?
He couldn't help but look at his wife to see if she had anything on her, but after careful inspection, he found that his wife's clothes were wrinkled a lot, and there were many black marks, and he was immediately distressed.
"My wife must be tired from work!"
Peng Zhi sighed in his heart, and then stopped exploring the reason, turned sideways and continued to play with his mobile phone.
Now is different from the past, the end is coming he doesn't have to go to work every day, and the danger is everywhere, the silent night makes him feel creepy, so he would rather stay up until dawn every day before going to bed, and then save a breakfast than go to bed early every day.
He thought in his heart, his wife was like this, but unfortunately since the food at home was eaten, everything has changed, and he is obviously afraid of going outside every day, so he still sleeps so early.
"Fortunately, I can borrow something from Li Ming."
Peng Zhi thought to himself, and then sank more and more into the game of his mobile phone.
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"Whew, the boxing technique is really improving fast."
Zhang Yuan went back to sleep, but in the living room, Li Ming, who had just taken a bath, didn't sleep, drinking the ice water taken out of the refrigerator, feeling cool, looking at his panel, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook a smile, and secretly thought to himself.
Perhaps because his swordsmanship and marksmanship had all been improved to a slightly small level, he re-practiced this basic boxing technique very quickly.
It's not just physical strength.
Thinking in his heart, Li Ming looked at the hardware in front of him, and silently used a hacksaw to cut the head of the two-meter-and-a-half-long steel pipe.
He thought about it, the beveled steel pipe and a special two-meter-and-five-long pure steel crowbar were really the best substitutes for the spear, and if the red tassel gun broke down one day, these two things could definitely become a replacement.
Li Ming planned to make a few more beveled steel pipes in advance, after all, there is only one special crowbar with a length of two meters and five meters, and the others are more than one meter long, only fifteen steel pipes are enough, so it is natural to prepare more.
In addition, there are several sharpened electric drill bits and electric pickaxe bits beside Li Ming, all of which are the result of Zhang Yuan's efforts this afternoon.
When he was exercising, he mentioned Zhang Yuan and volunteered to grind the drill bit, Li Ming asked her to wear gloves not to hurt her hands, and she didn't care, in order to reward her efforts, before going home at night, he charged her electricity again, and when she went back, her legs were trembling when she walked.
While grinding, Li Ming used his power to control an electric drill bit to shuttle around his body, which was quite fast.
As soon as he thought about it, the drill bit stabbed at the wooden board hanging on one of the walls of the living room, and with a bang, it instantly pierced into it.
ββββ Nian Power Flying Knife, one of Li Ming's Nian Power Attack Methods!
Of course, it may be more appropriate to call it a power flying drill bit now~~
His telekinesis power is still too small, and he can only fly a fine drill bit, and his lethality is limited, but when he grows stronger and stronger, he can fly the electric pickaxe drill bit with the thickness of his thumb, and this skill must bring very terrifying lethality.
In addition, there was also a dart board in the living room, on which there were many darts tied in a mess, which was the result of Li Ming's training half an hour after Zhang Yuan went back.
The dart weapon is also within his abundant attack methods.
In addition, Li Ming also has ideas for javelins, bows and arrows, and at present, his marksmanship has no goal to continue to learn, unless he ponders some moves, swordsmanship is a bit of a sword, hanging sword, piercing sword, cloud sword, breaking sword and other tricks.
However, they are all relatively simple, and the more such moves, the better, so Li Ming's training goals in the next time can be said to be very full.
In addition, he also has the idea of improving his physical strength through modern fitness methods, and his study schedule is tighter.
As for the bayonet, the stabbing sword...... Maybe it's because he's at a level so high that he can't get promoted at all.
"Zizi ......"
"Tuk~"
The hacksaw kept sawing the steel pipe, and from time to time a drill bit flew out, exhausting the power of thought.
In the blink of an eye, it came to eleven o'clock, Li Ming finally sawed a steel pipe, and his reading power was also consumed, so he went to wash his hands and breathe a sigh of relief.
Just as he was looking at the empty corridor through the open door and wondering why Chen Li hadn't come yet, the door suddenly opened the door, and then Chen Li, who was wearing black trousers and a black shirt, walked out of the gatehouse in front of him with long hair.
Seeing that Li Ming was looking at her, she hurriedly closed the door, stepped on black slippers, and trotted all the way to Li Ming.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my daughter slept late again today, and I'm late."
Chen Li's face was full of apologies, and she was sprayed with a good-smelling perfume, which made Li Ming sniff it lightly and go straight to his heart.
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Nothing was said all night.
In the blink of an eye, the thirteenth day of the end came.
Zhang Yuan, who woke up in the morning, felt a strange smell on his body, and then suddenly remembered that he was too tired yesterday, and Li Minglong fell asleep before he had time to clean up, and his heart was tight, so he hurriedly got up and went to the bathroom to wash.
Just halfway through the cleanup, I heard some strange noises, and I was secretly sighing, but fortunately there was another one. Woman.
Otherwise, she felt that she really couldn't stand it.
"I don't know how I can be so capable."
Zhang Yuan couldn't help but think to herself, and immediately remembered what Li Ming said, and guessed in her heart whether it would be the reason.
Slowly wiped the odorous area, and threw the clothes into the basin to wash, Zhang Yuan picked out the clothes in the wardrobe, thought about it, rolled her eyes, took out a brand new black stockings and put them on, and put on a light gray professional skirt outside.
With a white shirt on her upper body and flat-toed flats on her feet, she walked into the bathroom and looked in the mirror, a feeling of calm and desire came to her face, and she smiled lightly.
This was the first time she had worn stockings, thinking about what Li Ming looked like when he saw her, the corners of her mouth smiled, and she began to brush her teeth and wash her face with satisfaction.