Chapter 126 What the fuck? similar? !
(Note: This book is absolutely my own, please trust the author.)
It’s early morning on April 3rd.
Accompanied by the sound of whistling wind.
While listening to the traffic announcement without any lag, Chen Yun frowned and waved a barbell weighing more than 400 kilograms in total and a drum, urn, and golden hammer.
He came back after doing experiments at Paradise Nightclub in the early morning.
In order to throw away the body, he went to add a white mouse's grave to the Ming Dynasty Tomb Mountain next door.
After that, he returned home and read a novel according to his short-term plan. Then he drank a cup of snake soup for breakfast and then started exercising in the early morning.
And it wasn’t long before this exercise started.
His brows remained furrowed.
light! Too light!
It’s almost the same as the first time I played with the drum, urn and golden hammer.
In the face of today's normal strength of 6 tons, the barbell and drum, urn and golden hammer, which add up to less than half a ton, are really too light.
It’s not that it felt heavy before when it had more than three tons of strength.
At that time, he also felt that he was not taking advantage of it.
But at least I can endure it for a while, I can lie to myself that this is enough, I can lie to myself that I will go to the sea to exercise in two weeks.
If the exercise frequency is high enough, it will also have a certain effect.
It simply has not been replaced.
But it's different now.
With his strength doubled, he really couldn't stand such a light thing anymore.
No matter how frequently you exercise, it won't do much good.
Replacing new weight-bearing equipment has become an urgent matter.
Unable to bear it anymore, he put down the drum, golden hammer and barbell, and turned on the computer to search.
After doing a little search for suitable metals online, he found that tungsten steel was pretty good.
The density of tungsten steel can reach 15 grams per cubic centimeter, which is almost close to the density of gold.
If he makes a metal block made of tungsten steel as a load-bearing, it will be enough to meet the load-bearing needs for a long time.
For example, a tungsten steel sphere with a radius of 40 cm has a volume of more than 267,900 cubic centimeters, which is more than 4 million grams.
When converted, it is just over four tons.
A tungsten steel sphere with a radius of forty centimeters weighs four tons.
That's almost enough.
This density makes it a perfect load-bearing material.
Apart from that, it seems to be pretty good to use as a weapon.
Tungsten steel has a series of excellent properties such as high hardness, wear resistance, good strength and toughness, heat resistance, and corrosion resistance. In particular, its high hardness and wear resistance remain basically unchanged even at a temperature of 500°C. It still has high hardness at 1000℃.
It is called the tooth of modern industry and is used very widely.
Although it has the disadvantage of being slightly brittle, it can also be used as turning tools, milling cutters, planers, drill bits, boring tools, etc.
So it is definitely possible to use it as a weapon.
only……
It seems that no matter what kind of weapon it is, the material made of tungsten steel can be piled up to almost a hundred kilograms at most.
As for weapons, even if they use tungsten steel, they still can't reach the heavy weight, and they still won't take advantage of them, unless they are hammer-type weapons.
If it wasn't enough, Chen Yun felt that it was better than his own claws and heat vision. These two things were more powerful than any other weapon.
so.
At present, it seems that it is better to use tungsten steel to make large iron lumps as load-bearing materials.
As for the price of tens of millions for so much tungsten steel, Chen Yun naturally doesn't need to think too much about it now.
If the new recruits can't solve this kind of problem, then they can all be used as experimental consumables.
With this in mind, Chen Yun decided to discuss the details of tungsten steel with Tan Bingtang later.
However, looking at the introduction of tungsten steel on the search interface, Chen Yun couldn't help but think of the more distant future.
Further on.
Will Tungsten Steel soon be unable to keep up with his workouts?
Tungsten steel is already a relatively dense material, and it will be almost the same if it goes up.
If we talk about hundreds of millions of tons of neutron star material per cubic centimeter, that is too far away, and there is no need to even think about being able to get that kind of thing.
so……
In the future, we can’t say that we can carry tungsten steel hundreds of meters long or even more for exercise, right? He could accept it, but not the material of tungsten steel and the load-bearing capacity of the ground.
But in this case, the problem returns to pressure and biological force fields.
If he had a biological force field, he wouldn't have to think about it so much.
There is no need to choose any dense material.
Direct resistance to trucks and buildings are the same. With a biological force field, it is possible to directly carry a mountain for exercise without considering the impact of pressure.
Think of this.
Chen Yun couldn't help but chuckle.
I am indeed a bit worried.
In the absence of a biological force field, it has long been expected that the material on the earth will gradually be unable to keep up with its own training.
I plan to go to Jiangnan Province to go to sea in more than a week because of this issue.
In the sea, you don’t have to worry about carrying weight.
Water pressure and the power of waves can provide a large amount of weight without the need to carry weight.
The Mariana Trench, the deepest part of the world's ocean floor, is known as the "Fourth Pole of the Earth". Its deepest point is about 11,000 meters, which is equivalent to the altitude of Mount Everest superimposed on Mount Huashan. Its water pressure is close to 1,100 atmospheres. This pressure is enough Crush a tank.
It is equivalent to a fingernail-sized area that has to bear the weight of a car, which is equivalent to 2,000 African elephants stepping on a person's back.
This is enough for Chen Yun to train for a long, long time.
The most important thing is that the water pressure can evenly put every inch of skin under the same huge pressure.
Although it is not as exaggerated as gravity can be applied to every cell, it is also the most efficient method of bearing weight besides gravity.
Thinking of this, Chen Yun no longer thought about it.
I decided to use 4 tons of tungsten steel balls as a transitional load before I had to go back to Jiangnan Province without gravity as a means. Otherwise, the 400 kilograms of drums, urns, golden hammers, and barbells would be too light. Let yourself make do.
…
One o'clock in the afternoon.
After having lunch and contacting Tan Bingtang to prepare tungsten steel, Chen Yun tried to adjust his breathing at home and switch to automatic transmission.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, I will go to Shiraishi's house to study the few remaining contents.
He obviously couldn't breathe as he passed by, like a dead man.
Since his sixth sleep evolution, he has become breathless without the need to breathe.
Chen Yun didn't know what this meant.
But he knew that as long as there was human interaction around him, it wouldn't be possible forever.
So he tried using the manual gearbox and pretended to take a breath that was no bigger than his lungs. It was not difficult based on his body coordination and control, and the imitation was exactly the same as the real breath.
The next difficulty is to turn such a manual transmission into an automatic transmission.
This is difficult for most people.
Most ordinary people, if they accidentally change the automatic transmission of their breathing car into a manual transmission, they will be unable to change it back to automatic transmission because they keep thinking about it.
They always control their nose and breathe carefully, as if they are afraid that they will stop breathing if they lose control.
But for Chen Yun.
It is not difficult to turn this fake manual transmission breathing into a permanent automatic transmission breathing.
Just do this first, then that.
Chen Yun said that it is difficult to explain to ordinary people this simple and almost instinctive operation. He felt the simplicity of this kind of thing was like: Huh? Doesn't do this? Let’s reopen!
After simply allowing himself to keep pretending to breathe, Chen Yun's WeChat notification suddenly rang.
Compared with many friends on QQ, but all messages are not alerted, basically every message notification sound on WeChat is not turned off.
After all, those who add WeChat are basically relatives and friends in real life.
So Chen Yun took out his phone and took a look.
That was a WeChat message from Bai Shi:
[Don’t miss the date, you can have fun by yourself in the afternoon. 】
Seeing this, Chen Yun raised his eyebrows.
The transparent world that is always open is a little more focused on Shiraishi.
He found Shiraishi standing coquettishly in front of the mirror, arranging his hairless Mediterranean hairstyle with a rather high-end-looking comb.
The perfume on Shiraishi's body is like a forest with a hint of morning light. The woody fragrance is mixed with a hint of freshness. It inadvertently reveals the calmness and restraint of a mature man, making people involuntarily attracted by this tranquility and depth.
Of course, Chen Yun was not attracted.
Knowing that Shiraishi was indeed going out on a date, he just rolled his eyes helplessly, and then replied madly in the WeChat chat box:
[Delete it, I have a friend who broke the defense, and I don’t have anything to say. , but my friend is crying and fussing next to me now, which makes me a little unbearable. Of course, I am not crazy. I have not broken my defense at all. It’s just that my friend has broken his defense and it makes me very annoyed. Quickly Delete it, don’t make me beg you! 】
After sending this message, Chen Yun no longer cared about Bai Shi's reply. He turned off the automatic transmission that disguised his breathing, and returned to the sofa to lie down.
Since Shiraishi has something to do in the afternoon, he can stop studying for the time being and give himself a little holiday.
Think so.
Chen Yun opened QQ, which he hadn't seen for a long time, and prepared for Shuishuiqun.
His eyes swept through the many messages, and he randomly clicked on the author group that he had not sent messages to for a long time, and casually added a +1 in it like a repeater [Alas, new subscriptions have been decreasing].
That’s what the author community is like.
The plot and writing techniques are never discussed. Some are just the countless repeaters giving +1 at that point, and some are just real warriors posting silly pictures to swipe the screen.
If we really start chatting, it will basically be a group of Wanding big guys watching Meng Xin's results, and then shouting "Master" and asking for red envelopes, and then a group of Wanding big guys happily sharing the red envelopes.
Chen Yun was among them, and he had just made some pleasant remarks.
He was arrested on the spot by the editor Meteor who was also in the group.
[Okay, okay, I don’t have time to reply to messages. I have time to bully the newbie in the group, right? 】
[Your book is doing pretty well so far. How about arranging it to be put on the shelves on the 10th? 】
Chen Yun smiled at the message from editor Meteor. He looked through the chat history and found that editor Meteor asked him if he wanted to put it on the shelves the day before yesterday, but unfortunately he didn't reply.
After pondering for a moment, he casually tapped the screen with his hand and replied "OK".
He is still writing this book.
Even if he has the ability to stimulate emotions and has enough money to recruit a younger brother, he does not intend to read this book because of his own changes.
Now he is not writing books for money.
Chen Yun still remembers that when he first started writing books full-time, he told his mother that he would definitely become a great writer!
He knew that his mother didn’t believe it, and he was just joking.
But now that we have this ability.
Wouldn’t it be a pity not to fulfill the original excitement and dream?
So even if it wasn't for money, Chen Yun would continue to write this book first.
Say it again.
Judging from his current ability, he really doesn't need to worry about the little effort in coding. His brain speed and hand speed are extremely strong, and he can easily write 60,000 to 70,000 words in one night.
Coding is not a burden at all, it is just a pastime.
[Okay, then save some manuscripts and remember to update more on the day they go on sale. 】
[At least it’s a 10,000-word update. 】
Meteor then spoke a few words.
Obviously, he didn't know how many manuscripts Chen Yun, who could only update 4,000 new books a day, had in hand.
Just based on Chen Yun's bad character and writing speed in the past, I made such an arrangement and instruction of "at least 10,000 words of update".
[One hundred thousand words? Is it too little? 】
Chen Yun laughed and complained, then sent an arrogant message in reply.
He naturally knew that the sentence in Editor Meteor's voice said "at least ten thousand words", not "at least one hundred thousand words", but this did not affect his pretentiousness.
The bad boy with four thousand updates a day turned into a tentacle monster. It would make me feel uncomfortable if I didn't pretend to be a little bit.
Faced with his arrogant reply.
Editor Meteor, after being silent for a while, replied with [? ? ? 】.
Then after a while, he sent a voice saying: [Are you serious? 】
Obviously, Meteor didn't believe Chen Yun's words.
There is a high probability that this is oral pleasure.
[Of course I am serious. One hundred thousand words is too little. How about five hundred thousand words? 】
【Picture.jpg】
Chen Yun said this and sent a screenshot of the number of words in his manuscript.
Follow his message.
Editor Meteor was obviously silent for a long time, and then posted an emoticon saying "I'm convinced".
See this.
Chen Yun smiled and then exited the chat interface with Editor Meteor.
Happiness is always so unpretentious and simple.
Chen Yun then chatted in several group chats, passing the boring time.
but.
In a certain gaming group in the same city, Chen Yun couldn't help but stare at a certain message.
[If it is a so-called red rose, neither the photo nor you can see it, but it actually blooms with a clear and delicate color gradient. The edges of the petals are tinged with a touch of elegant blue-purple, and the pink in the heart of the flower gradually becomes richer. It is not just a single red, but also mixed with a warm orange-yellow background. The veins on the petals are outlined in an almost transparent turquoise color, which are channels for transporting nutrients. Under certain angles of light, some parts still shimmer with a faint golden glow...]
This is a message sent by a group member whose nickname is "Azi".
It looks like this message is nothing, it seems to depict a colorful rose.
But on this message, a group friend posted a picture of a pure red rose, letting everyone appreciate his current photography skills.
Then this group member named "Azi" posted a lot of comments that seemed to have nothing to do with pure red roses.
In this same city game group, a lot of question marks popped up from the group members.
Then a bunch of people praised Azi's literary talent, and a bunch of people discussed what needed to be improved in the shooting technique of the pure red rose.
No one thought that Azi's statement was true, they just thought that she was using her good literary talent to praise Rainbow Fart.
Some people even quoted Ah Zi’s comment and complained:
[Isn’t this a pure red rose? The group of friends may be a little stupid, but they are not blind, and they will not be caught by you. 】
As soon as these words came out.
Followed by a piece of +1.
Ah Zi just replied silently, "I didn't say anything about this photo. What it can capture is far from everything you can see." ], without too much argument, I stopped saying anything in the group.
And Chen Yun watched all this.
He couldn't help but widen his eyes.
His vision is normal, but his mental perception is different, and he can see more colors that ordinary people cannot see at all.
So he can be sure.
What Azi described just now is 60 to 70% similar to the red rose that Chen Yun usually perceives through the world. The main body is basically the same.
But what Chen Yun saw was even more colorful.
"Is this... the same kind?"
Chen Yun, who was always cautious, couldn't help but squinted his eyes and murmured.
(End of chapter)