My Strength Depends on Your Imagination

After a moment of relaxation, Qin Yuan didn't communicate with the neighbor on the opposite balcony, he turned around and entered his living room.

This neighbor can be regarded as Qin Yuan's regret in another world.

She likes to wear stockings and blow the air on the balcony.

It's a pity that Qin Yuan had a thin skin in his previous life. Although his heart was itchy, he never dared to look at it. When Qin Yuan graduated from high school, the neighbor moved away. Until then, Qin Yuan regretted it too much.

Therefore, Qin Yuan swore that if God gave him another chance, he would choose... to watch every day!

[In the imagination of your neighbor Li Jingyi, you are a gentleman with eccentric behavior; the imagination is successfully transformed, and your wretched temperament +1]

Seeing this passage popped up on the virtual panel, Qin Yuan suddenly felt a slight change in his excellent temperament.

Me?

Qin Yuan touched his face, then hurried to the bathroom to look in the mirror.

Seeing that his appearance, which had almost reached the peak of human beings, had not changed at all, Qin Yuan was relieved.

It's just that the self in the mirror has changed somewhere, which makes him look a little more obscene and unscrupulous than before. In short, Qin Yuan felt that he was getting a little closer to ruffian handsome than normal handsome.

That's right, ugly people can only be wretched, and handsome people can only be handsome.

That's fine, as long as he's as handsome as possible.

Qin Yuan was just about to lie down on the bed when his cell phone rang.

It was a text message from my mother, saying that there is an emergency in the coal power plant. Tonight she and my father need to be on duty and cannot go home. Let Qin Yuan eat a little by himself. With some money.

Looking at his flip phone, Qin Yuan expressed regret for this world without food delivery.

Not quite hungry yet, Qin Yuan went to his bedroom and turned on the computer, ready to surf the Internet.

The computer is very old, but fortunately the monitor doesn’t have a big butt; the internet speed is very slow, fortunately Qin Yuan has no plans to watch Teacher Sanshang’s online class.

When Qin Yuan was surfing for three minutes, he suddenly stopped.

Since someone else's imagination of me will benefit me, if I make a vest and blow it up on the Internet, and the people who see it believe it, will it be counted as his imagination of me? In this way, I am Isn't it directly invincible?

Thinking of this, Qin Yuan suddenly felt that his way of thinking seemed to open a door leading directly to the sky.

Since his self-media account doesn't have many fans, Qin Yuan is going to go to some social communities where exposure is easy to get publicity.

Without thinking too much, Qin Yuan first searched for the most suitable pussies.

There is.

It's almost time to share the story I just made up with you.

After registering a Bihu account, named Strange Strong, Qin Yuan searched for the keyword Life of the Strong.

Immediately, a series of questions appeared, What is the life of the strong? You know the top martial arts second generation, how do they live?

Qin Yuan randomly clicked on a question, looked at Gao Zan's answer, and found that everyone in this world is still very simple, there are not so many friends who make friends out of nothing, and they haven't learned how to make up stories with online pictures.

Then, Qin Yuan stretched out his hands.

key!

Laxatives, people are in the sky, just repelled an extraterrestrial demon...

Feeling extremely hot, Qin Yuan made up several new stories in a row, and shared them under several high-profile issues.

Of course, Qin Yuan made a good character design for himself, and the several stories he made up were perfectly seamless, completely eliminating the possibility of self-explosion and overturning.

[In the imagination of netizen Xiaolu Xiaolu, you are a strong person who is willing to share life; imagination is successfully transformed, vitality +0.01]

As soon as his hands left the mouse, a line of text was refreshed on Qin Yuan's virtual panel.

Sure enough, by posting online, the imagination of netizens can also be transformed!

But what makes Qin Yuan frown is, why does this vitality only increase by 0.01?

[Because this person's imagination has no realistic basis and judgment, and is too outrageous, so the gain to the host can only be the lowest value]

On the virtual panel, such a sentence suddenly appeared.

Is this the minimum value? However, this minimum value seems to be small, but it is actually not particularly small. After all, it took the original host high school three years to increase the vitality to 14.7 points, and on average, it only increased 0.00429 points of vitality every day! This casual imagination has already surpassed the efforts of the original owner in a day.

Suddenly, Qin Yuan's eyes widened: Huh? Can this imagination engine still communicate with me?

But then, no matter how Qin Yuan tried to communicate with the Imagination Engine, the Imagination Engine didn't respond.

The long sound of gu coming from his stomach reminded Qin Yuan that he hadn't eaten yet.

He casually ate a little at the night stalls in the urban village outside the community, and during the meal, a message would be refreshed on Qin Yuan's virtual panel after a while.

[In the imagination of the netizen next door Lao Wang, you are a strong person who is willing to share life; imagination is successfully transformed, vitality +0.01]

[In the imagination of netizen Long Driver, ... +0.01]

【+0.01】

【+0.01】

Although the increased vitality is very little, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat.

Moreover, the addition of these many vitality is quite impressive.

Of course, not all netizens believed Qin Yuan's story, and occasionally one or two different messages would pop up.

Like now.

[In the imagination of the netizen Tanglang, you are a keyboard man who makes up stories and tries to gain attention; imagination is transformed successfully, vitality -0.01]

Of course, the proportion of such news is still relatively small.

After eating, when Qin Yuan went upstairs, he happened to meet Li Jingyi who was about to go downstairs to take out the trash.

At this moment, Li Jingyi was stepping on a pair of cartoon slippers, which set off her little feet very cutely, and her smooth calf was not even a bit flawed.

As soon as she saw Qin Yuan, Li Jingyi let out an ah, turned around and ran all the way, carrying the trash and fled back home.

Qin Yuan didn't care about the girl's fuss, just thought, seeing how frightened she was, what if she didn't wear silk stockings and blow the air on the balcony? I also decided to watch it every day...

Thinking of this, Qin Yuan inevitably felt a little melancholy.

Back at the house, it was still early, and there was no new story to make up for now, so Qin Yuan was ready to practice meat.

The meat training in the first stage of martial arts is different from Qin Yuan's exercise in the gym of another world.

This world's meat training is mainly based on a Martial Arts Code that the country invited several powerful hermit experts to print uniformly. According to the internal training methods in it, from the inside to the outside, the muscles will be firm and full. Through the enhancement of vitality, Strengthen people's martial arts cultivation.

After opening the Wu Dian that everyone can practice, Qin Yuan began to practice.

Although practicing the Martial Arts is obviously not as fast as the imagination engine to increase vitality, but Qin Yuan is still not in a hurry, and practice steadily.

After all, isn't it more novel than learning?

After practicing until he was exhausted, Qin Yuan fell asleep, and the buffs from Qin Yuan's story were displayed on the virtual light screen from time to time.

【+0.01】

【+0.01】

【+0.01】

【-0.01】

...

No words for another night.