Chapter 174 Explosive Leap, Beginning
Feng Mu slowly lifted out of the corpse state, like shedding the shell and putting on the fake skin of flesh and blood again. He slowly returned to his familiar appearance in front of the mirror. human form.
The hot water poured down from the nozzle like drizzle, gently and considerately washing away the traces left by Feng Mu when he released the "corpse state". The blood that overflowed from the broken flesh and flesh gradually disappeared. With the gentle caress of the water, it disappears quietly without a trace, and finally merges into the whirlpool of the floor drain.
During such a peaceful bathing moment, several lines of prompt boxes suddenly passed before Feng Mu's eyes. They appeared in the moist air like ghosts, revealing information that he had no time to see:
[Your plastic embryo level has changed! ]
[Your strength has been explosively improved! ]
[Strength 9.8→9.9→9.99999 (during explosive jump)]
[Your agility has been slightly improved! ]
[Agility 6.8→7.3]
[Your physique has been greatly improved! ]
[Physique 6.4→8.4]
[Your spirit has made slight progress. ]
[Spirit 1.9→2.1]
The upgrade of [Plastic Embryo] will bring about an improvement in the four-dimensional attributes. Feng Mu expected it, but the sudden jump of the strength value to 9.99999 made it difficult for him to He felt a little surprised.
9.99999 What the hell, was Tongzi dad forcibly hijacked by the "Thunder Speed Limiter"?
"In an explosive leap?"
Feng Mu turned his attention to the power suffix, which was constantly flashing in brackets.
A row of black lines appeared on Feng Mu's forehead, and he secretly complained in his heart: "The good news is that the power is in the process of explosive leap. The bad news is that it seems that it cannot make the leap."
Feng Mu A funny picture emerged in Mu's mind: a strong man with bulging muscles standing at the starting point of the pole vault. He had already inserted the pole deeply into the ground, and the pole was almost bent to the limit. However, he seemed to be struck by something. My feet are stuck and I just can't jump.
Still accumulating energy in squats, right?
Feng Mu speculated in his heart: "The experience slot is full. This is probably like the game character reaching the point of changing jobs. He needs to complete specific job changing tasks in order to continue to grow?"
"But, the system, you At least give me a clue!"
His face was a little gloomy, remembering that whenever he was frustrated in upgrading, the system would thoughtfully provide the reason for the failure and the prerequisites that needed to be met. .
“This time, there is no hint at all. Is it because attribute upgrades are not considered skill upgrades, so no feedback is provided?”
“Or is it because the so-called [explosive jump] does not look like it? Is the judgment failed? It can only be regarded as a lag at best.”
Feng Mu couldn't think about it, so he could only put it aside for the time being and see if he could accumulate enough energy to jump over in two days, or wait for the next opportunity, such as opening a treasure box.
“Physique has improved by 2 points, jumping to 8.4, becoming the second attribute value after strength. It is also moving steadily towards the 10-point, ah, not 9.9999 mark.”
"Agility increased to 7.3, and I feel like my body is lighter again. Some. "
"The improvement of spirit is very slow every time. Compared with other attributes, it is still like a stunted lame."
Feng Mu looked at the attribute panel and looked at it again. After a while, I turned it off and lay back on the bed, a rare opportunity to get an early rest and go to sleep.
The time displayed on the phone is 03:33.
"I went to bed before 4 o'clock. I was really too lazy today." Feng Mu felt that his conscience was condemned.
Although he felt guilty, he resolutely picked up the phone and indulged in playing with it for 5 minutes.
Feng Mu's fingertips lightly swiped across the screen, browsing the news of the past two days, but found that the content was lackluster and the nutritional value was not high.
Then, his eyes scanned several unread text messages. Most of them were spam advertising messages, which was annoying, but there was also a useful message hidden among them.
It was because of this spam text message that Feng Mu did not block all these spam advertisements and add them to the blacklist.
[——Today is a good day for photography, making friends, and team building. ——It is forbidden to get married, break up, or eat noodles today.
If you need to test other fortunes, please reply 1. If not, reply "TD" to unsubscribe. ]
"Making friends, team building? Ha--" Feng Mu pursed his lips slightly, and couldn't help but wonder where Ma Bin learned these words filled with positive energy.
He gently squinted his eyes, put the phone aside, then took a deep breath, letting his thoughts go with his breath, and his whole brain gradually became empty, and finally fell into a good dream.
…….
On the edge of the city, somewhere is an abandoned warehouse near the road out of the city.
The surroundings are desolate and silent, with only the occasional sound of wind and the roar of distant vehicles breaking the silence. The walls of the warehouse are covered with mottled rust and peeling cement blocks, making it look old and desolate.
The red paint on the iron door has peeled off, and it is rusty and tightly locked with a thick iron chain, with a large padlock hanging on the chain.
When I opened the door, I was greeted by a musty smell. The air was filled with the smell of old dust and rust.
The interior of the warehouse was extremely dark, and the only light source came from an emergency light on the table. It gave off a faint light, as if it might go out at any time.
The floor of the warehouse is uneven, with various old boxes, moldy canned foods and some plastic kettles piled up.
In the corner, under a tattered oilcloth, the outline of a person can be vaguely seen.
This man was tied to a rusty iron chair with rough ropes, his hands and feet were tightly tied, unable to move, his eyes were blindfolded, his mouth was sealed, and even his ears were The rubber plug is blocked.
His face was covered with dust and bruises, and the bruises left purple marks at the corners of his eyes and mouth. His clothes were in tatters, and the mottled blood on the cloth had dried and turned dark black.
Obviously, Hou Wendong suffered a sudden kidnapping and severe beating today.
Hou Wendong was tied to a chair, unable to see or hear. His only perception was that the coldness of the iron chair made him shudder through the thin clothes, and the rough hemp rope stimulated him even if he struggled a little. His injured skin brought burning pain.
Hou Wendong carefully remained still, every muscle in his body was tense, for fear that the slightest movement would provoke a brutal beating.
He had no idea whether the person who beat him was still standing nearby, nor did he know how many people beat him.
In the silent darkness, Hou Wendong's heartbeat was as fast and loud as a drum. His ears keenly captured the vibration of every heartbeat, and he could even hear the rumble of blood flowing in his own arteries.
“Who dared to kidnap me?”
Hou Wendong’s brain was spinning wildly, trying to recall the scene before he fell into coma:
I was Sitting in the corner of the ramen restaurant, with his back to the door, he was concentrating on opening the cake and carefully inserting the candle into it.
I saw Li Xiuwan walking out from behind the kitchen curtain, holding a steaming bowl of longevity noodles in her hand.
Yes, at this moment, I saw the smile on Li Xiuwan's face suddenly freeze. Her eyes were filled with unspeakable horror, and she looked straight behind me.
I turned around subconsciously, and then everything went dark, and my face seemed to be covered by a black cloth. At the same time, I felt severe pain in the back of my head.
I must have been knocked unconscious.
At the end of my coma, I vaguely heard the crisp sound of dishes falling to the floor, and Li Xiuwan’s scream full of panic and fear.
(End of this chapter)