The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

So, you knew from the beginning that the mutated silk moth was no longer in the city?

On the way to the silkworm factory, the "three-member group meeting" started again in Song Lin's consciousness, and He Lang finally understood the reason why Song Lin hadn't cared about it before.He asked all morning before, and Song Lin always said that he had no plans or ideas. It seemed that he wasn't completely fooling people, but he just needed to see the real situation before making a decision.

I'm not sure it's not in the city, but there's really nothing to be afraid of individually, it's the group that really matters.Song Lin looked out the window and said, "I don't know how many silkworm moths have mutated, maybe they have mutated since silkworms."The sericulture factory plus the sericulture village, once these mutants start to grow cyclically, the threat will be no less than "tyrant" and "shougong".

Bai Xiaoning said: I have given Shen Gu the information about the mutated silkworm moths, and the Qinghe base will soon send drones to inspect various farms near our base.

He Lang said: If there are too many, let them fly drones directly in the camp to bomb them, and don't approach them.Even if you are a person who "beats seven hundred 'shougong'", but "shougong" can't fly, and there is no scale powder that will scatter, there is no reason for you to be in close contact.

Song Lin was quiet for a while, and then replied: You don't need to treat me like an idiot rushing forward without thinking.

He Lang was also stunned for a moment, and said: I didn't think you were so stupid, but other people may push you forward intentionally or unintentionally, don't... I mean, you don't have to be scruples when you refuse, what will you say later? We'll help you clean up.

Bai Xiaoning wanted to applaud when he heard this, and He Lang was able to change the imperative expression into the caring expression. It seems that the previous fights between the two were indeed not in vain.In other words, Song Lin's "carrot and whip" "dog training measures" finally began to bear fruit.

Just as Bai Xiaoning thought, even though Song Lin didn't agree to He Lang immediately, he explained a few more words: I know you can help me clean up, and I have a sense of proportion.Life is hard-won, and I will not die easily.

As far as he was concerned, both He Lang and Bai Xiaoning could not save the fire from far away, so they could only believe that he had a solution.

After the "team meeting of three" was temporarily suspended, Song Lin picked up the cardboard box placed under the back seat and looked at the dead female silk moth, its cocoon, and its unfertilized eggs inside.

Bai Xiaoning saw the box through the camera worn on Song Lin's chest, and asked: What are you doing with it?

Song Lin ignored her question, but instead leaned closer to the co-pilot, handed over the box and said, "Try how high the temperature can make the silkworm moth burn."

"...Damn it! Scared me!" Xia Hong turned her head and saw the dead moth next to her shoulder, she subconsciously leaned to the side, "Linlin, don't you know that I hate moths like spiders now? ?Even though it's normal size, I can't stop myself from thinking about that picture!"

"It's just an ordinary dead silkworm moth, what can it threaten you?" Qi Ye sneered, "And pretending like this, it's obvious that it was raised by a child who was originally hospitalized to play with. Are you afraid of that?"

Xia Hong glared at Qi Ye, but since he was driving and it was inconvenient to do anything, she could only sit down and ask Song Lin, "What did you ask me to do just now? Roast it with flames?"

"Probably." Song Lin said, "I want to know if its scale powder is combustible."

Xia Hong asked in a daze: "But I roasted it with an open fire, and before I could test whether its scale powder is flammable, what should I do if it burned up?"

Song Lin also paused: "Can't you separate the heat source and fire?"

"... Huh?" Xia Hong became even more confused, "What are you talking about, Xueba?"

Song Lin realized that Xia Hong really had no idea at all, and sighed lightly: "Well, you have such a rough understanding of your own power, and it's really impossible to improve yourself in a short period of time..."

He put down the paper box, took out his notebook from his backpack, tore off a blank piece of paper, and said to Xia Hong, "Light on the fire."

This Xia Hong has already practiced, a small red flame burst out from her fingertips, and she said excitedly: "I can burn five fingers at the same time!"

"...I'll talk about that later." Song Lin said, "You can put out the fire, but keep the concentrated area where the power overflows...I mean, the place where your fingertips are burning now can be put in a place where there is no open flame. Do you want to continue to output power under the circumstances?"

"I understand this time." Xia Hong replied, "But I don't know how to do it. As long as my power overflows my fingertips, there will definitely be fire."

"I understand...then you should maintain your power output now." Song Lin stretched out his index finger, as if he tapped Xia Hong's small flame a few times in the air. Get suppressed and disappear.

Xia Hong was startled: "...It's really gone!"

"Actually, it's not completely wiped out." Song Lin took the piece of paper that he had just torn off, and slowly approached Xia Hong's fingertips.When the corner of the paper was three centimeters away from her fingertips, the edge of the paper suddenly began to turn black and carbonized, and then a flame visible to the naked eye appeared on the paper.

Song Lin blew it out in one breath.

Xia Hong had a flash of inspiration: "It's the high temperature output by my ability that caused it to reach the ignition point, isn't it?!"

"Yes. This wind magic is not violent. It can blow out the fire not because it lowers your temperature, but because it continues to blow away the combustible particles that gather nearby." Song Lin replied, "I started I thought your fire didn't change much because of insufficient output, but in fact you can output five fingers at the same time, which must cost more than the previous one finger. In other words, it is likely that your output has indeed increased , but the combustible things in the air are not gathered enough, so your flame is still so small."

Xia Hong was a little confused again: "What... What is the concept of 'flammable things in the air'?"

Song Lin replied: "The conditions of combustion, combustion aids, combustibles, and ignition sources, in other words, oxygen, combustibles, and heat."

Xia Hong was a little confused: "No, wait...are you talking about chemistry?"

Song Lin nodded.

Xia Hong said: "Are you using chemistry to explain supernatural powers?!"

"What's the problem?" Song Lin asked back, "Even if the fire is produced by a supernatural ability, it must follow the laws of nature, right?"

Xia Hongxin said that the supernatural powers have appeared, what are you talking about natural science to me!But after thinking about it, Song Lin himself is not an ordinary person. Maybe he thinks that having supernatural powers is a kind of natural trait, and of course he doesn't think it's against harmony.

Xia Hong gave up thinking, she decided to do what Master Song told her to do, so she asked, "Uh...and then?"

As soon as Song Lin's wind spell was cut off, the flames on Xia Hong's fingertips eagerly reappeared.Song Lin said: "Then, I think your ability may have the function of gathering small combustible objects, so there is no rush to separate open flames... Can you find something like tweezers?"

Xia Hong turned off her "portable lighter", turned around and took out a pair of metal tweezers from the vehicle toolbox: "Here."

Song Lin picked up the silkworm moth's corpse with tweezers, and leaned next to Xia Hong again: "Light on the fire, but don't burn it yet."

Xia Hong acted as a "lighter" with every sentence and movement.

Song Lin once again suppressed Xia Hong's open flame with a small-scale wind magic, and then slowly approached Xia Hong's fingertips with the silkworm moth in his hands.

Looking at the silkworm moth up close, Xia Hong always felt that she might get goosebumps at any time: "To be honest, it's hard for me to accept being smaller."

Song Lin ignored her words, and only said: "Increase the output, but try to tighten the outlet as much as possible, so that the overflowing power can be more concentrated."

Xia Hong said honestly, "I don't understand the second half of the sentence."

Song Lin said helplessly, "Then you should increase your output."

Xia Hong did as she did, and soon, the tip of the silkworm moth's wings began to appear dark brown, which was obviously the result of high-temperature roasting.

"Continue?" Xia Hong asked, "I feel that it will be roasted by me soon, oh... I don't want to know what it tastes like when a moth is roasted."

"I didn't put it in the place with the highest temperature, otherwise it would have been ripe long ago." Song Lin said calmly, "Continue."

Xia Hong just wanted to say, "What if it doesn't catch fire when it's baked until it's fully cooked", but she didn't question it in the next second, because the silkworm moth really started to emit open flames!

Song Lin took the silk moth and shook it casually. After putting out the fire, he threw the tweezers and the silk moth into the cardboard box, and then canceled the wind magic hovering above Xia Hong's fingertips.

Xia Hong was surprised: "Did the color become a little lighter? The flame temperature increased?!"

"Yes, it seems that this is one of the directions in which you will improve your abilities in the future." Song Lin said, "High-temperature melting, there is nothing that cannot be melted, only a temperature that is not high enough. If you can release a high temperature all over your body If you put it in the circle, it is very likely that nothing can enter your body, because it will be melted away quickly, and it may also evaporate."

Xia Hong swallowed her saliva: "Can I get to that level?"

"Who knows? It's just an idea." Song Lin paused, "I don't know how to guide you to use the abilities, but anyway, your abilities don't have any other functions at the moment. Try to increase the output more. It may not be able to achieve the effect I guessed, but at least it can make you feel more and gain some insight in the control."

Xia Hong nodded, immediately lit a fire on her hand, and asked again: "Do you want five fingers together?"

Song Lin replied: "No, just focus on output. I'm not sure how your foundation can be stabilized and strong. Don't study fancy moves yet."

What he said was reasonable, but Xia Hong didn't know if he didn't care, so he could only follow suit.Qi Ye glanced at it and said, "Stay away from me, it's hot. Also, be careful when playing with fire, don't burn your car down."

Xia Hong ignored him, switched hands to start the fire, and continued to talk to Song Lin: "But, what does this have to do with the ignition point you just found?"

"What I'm looking for is not the ignition point of the silk moth, but the ignition point of the scale powder on its body." Song Lin touched his chin, "According to the person in charge, the silk moth will easily shed scale powder, if there are many silk moths... "

"A lot of scale powder will be scattered?" Xia Hong followed his train of thought, as if she had a flash of inspiration, but she didn't catch it. "And then? You want to burn the scale powder? But it's all spilled, you have to burn it until The silk moth, at least point to it? How do you light a fire on the silk moth? Don’t forget, if there are really many giant silk moths, I’m afraid the scale powder they sprinkled will come directly to you before you get close to the fire It's a deep smog. Don't talk about fighting at that time, I'm afraid even a gas mask can't let you escape from suffocation!"

Song Lin smiled: "It's better to have a higher concentration, but I'm afraid the concentration is not high enough."

Xia Hong was taken aback: "What?"

Song Lin only replied with two words: "Explosion limit, high temperature."

"Why do I feel like I heard it again in chemistry class..." Xia Hong frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly said in surprise, "Wait, you mean dust explosion?!

"You really want to blow up the silkworm farm!!!"

[The author has something to say: Xia Hong: 24-hour candle~]