Chapter 2 Bomb Maniac Money is not windy

Ah, it's so comfortable!

Qian Bufeng, who woke up from his sleep in a daze, couldn't help but let out a groan of ecstasy, but when he opened his eyes and saw clearly the environment he was in at this moment, he directly screamed in surprise: "Damn! Damn! What kind of trouble is this? This old man doesn't really want to eat me, does he?!"

His voice was full of trepidation and horror, for he found himself naked in a large tank filled with water, which was lukewarm, and in the water floated many intoxicating aromas of various materials, all but the four spices of onion, ginger, garlic, and star anise, which he had never seen before. There were five-colored morning glories that exuded a faint fragrance, white fruits that smelled like white wine, brown husks the size of palms, horn-like leaves, and rose petals that looked like flames, and so on, and there were twenty or thirty kinds of materials floating around him, just like chicken soup stewed in the home on earth before Qian Bufeng used to. The difference is that this time it is not chickens that are stewed, but people, and this person is not rich.

As soon as he thought of this, Qian Bufeng's head "buzzed", and the whole person seemed to be paralyzed: "God, why did I end up being stewed and eaten by someone for a lifetime, thinking that I Qian Bufeng was smart all my life? What kind of fucking world did I cross over? There was a perverted magician who eats people! Sure enough, the novels are all deceitful, and people travel to another world, and they all fucking have all kinds of anti-heaven skills and systems, and they meet either nobles or beautiful women! I fucking met a cannibalistic pervert! I'm going to be eaten before I figure out what's going on.,It's too special!! I'm going to ***@#¥@@¥@#¥"

Qian Bufeng vented fiercely, and scolded without stopping for an hour before he was a little tired before he shut up, wanting to stand up and move, but he tried hard with his hands and feet, and soon found that he couldn't move from the neck down now, and he didn't know what kind of magic was cast by the old man. He struggled hard, and when he found that it didn't work, he scolded again: "I'll go to your grandmother's magician, dead old man, I'm **@!¥!#@¥#!@\/!!"

After scolding like this for another half an hour, Qian Bufeng suddenly found that the temperature of the water in the tank had not changed much compared with before, he soaked in the water at such a temperature, smelling the smell of those materials, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable.

Thinking of this, his heart moved: "Isn't this old man trying to eat me, but giving me a medicinal bath?" Wash the marrow and cut off the bones like written in the novel??? if this is the case, then my luck is not very bad!"

Thinking like this, Qian Bufeng suddenly didn't panic so much. After settling down, he finally thought about why he had traveled to this ghost place.

"I remember when I developed the bomb generation system, I gave it a password, like it was called 'Sesame...... Open...... Open the door?' Yes, it's the sesame open door. Then I wanted to see how well it performed and whether it could directly generate bombs with certain properties after inhaling certain materials. Then ......"

"And then, uh-huh...... Then I put some distilled water in it and see if I could make a water bomb. And then ...... After I said the password, 'Open Sesame,' the door to the laboratory seemed to be pushed open........."

"Damn! I remembered, it was that damn Wang Xiaoer, this killer suddenly broke in and released a huge stinky fart! Then the bomb generation system that was running sucked his fart in, and by mistake, a space-time shock bomb was generated! Because it was a space-time shock bomb generated from an unknown material, it was not controlled at all, and it exploded immediately after it was generated! It must be like this! You Wang Xiaoer, who has suffered a thousand knives, you can make Lao Tzu miserable. You're going to fucking come in and fart and get me to this fucking place!Fuck, I'm going to fire you when I get back!

"I rely on me, I rely on me! Who has my tragedy?!Because a fart has traveled through time and space, this is going to get out, and I don't want the name of the bomb maniac anymore?!"

Thinking of this, Qian Bufeng began to scold again. After scolding for a while, a light suddenly flashed in his mind, and suddenly he remembered one thing: Did the bomb generation system I had just developed travel here with me?

Thinking of this, Qian Bufeng's face was immediately filled with excitement, and his eyes were full of excitement and expectation. If the bomb system does travel with him, it will be exciting!

In the year 3838 A.D., the world was united, the Chinese Alliance ruled the world, the order was orderly, everyone abided by the law, and advocated peace and civilization, even fighting was a shameful thing that everyone regarded as a shame, let alone fighting. Therefore, the guns and bombs of Rausch are useless on the earth, and they are purely placed in warehouses as decorations.

However, despite this, the government of the Huaxia Alliance still invests a large amount of money in the research of high-tech weapons every year, in case a certain civilization in the distant unknown universe invades, it can have the strength to fight.

However, from Qian Bufeng's birth to the present, let alone alien civilizations, UFOs have never seen a single UFO. However, this guy has a natural obsession with bombs, all the way to study bomb technology, and finally entered the Alliance Bomb Research Institute, because of his outstanding contributions, dedication to bomb research and fanaticism, was awarded the title of a bomb maniac, famous all over the world.

The most powerful laser explosion on the earth today is the cosmic bomb that destroys the world and destroys the earth is from the hands of Qian Bufeng, and there is only one in the world, and its power is enough to destroy a planet in an instant.

Of course, this is only a theoretical power calculated by formulas, and no one knows how terrible the energy that really pours out when it explodes. Even Qian Bufeng doesn't know, because such a bomb is absolutely impossible to use easily. Qian Bufeng estimated that only when there was really an invasion of alien civilizations, the world's first bomb he developed could bloom its original style.

As for now, of course, it is kept as an ornament.

Therefore, money is not windy on the earth, in fact, it is a little depressing. Because the bombs he developed could only be stored in warehouses and were useless.

And about three years ago, on Qian Bufeng's fourteenth birthday, he had a whimsical idea to develop a bomb generation system that could directly generate bombs with specific attributes by absorbing materials. As soon as this idea came out, many people laughed at him for being whimsical, but Qian Bufeng didn't care at all, and immediately devoted himself to research after determining the theoretical basis.

After three years of hard work day and night, he finally succeeded in developing this system.

But happy and sad, before Qian Bufeng got excited, Wang Xiaoer suddenly broke in and let out a fart..........

Then he was brought here.

Thinking of this, Qian Bufeng began to burst into foul language again: "Fuck Wang Xiaoer, do you say that you are a slut, where to fart is not good, you have to come to Lao Tzu's laboratory to put it!

He was scolding here, but the old man who had captured him suddenly appeared behind him silently.

The old man seemed to laugh twice, and said, "The young man is a little angry, this is not a good thing. Saying this, he actually bent down, put his nose on Qian Bufeng's body, and sniffed it vigorously.

Qian Bufeng suddenly froze, feeling the old man's snort, layers of goosebumps appeared on his body, his face turned white with fright, and he said in his heart: "It's over, this perverted old man is really going to eat me!"