Doomsday game milk tea cart

Master Zhiyin showed off his skill tree.

He Wuning looked at the description of his default skills activated at level 1, with a rather complicated expression——

Hair Hardening: Harden your own hair to a hardness comparable to steel.

It's really the tasteless of tasteless.

One can only manipulate one's own hair, and unless one is good at using a head hammer, even if most people possess this ability, other than being able to vividly express what it means to be furious, it is useless at all.

Xue Xun and Yi Luo did not know when they stood behind him, one on the left and one on the right, staring at the master's skill tree stroking their chins like a tripartite consultation, with complex expressions on their faces.

Master Zhiyin is worthy of being a Buddhist monk, with a supercilious indifference on his face, holding milk tea, waiting for their conclusion.

Xue Xun looked a little nervous, glanced at the "doctor in charge" He Wuning and kicked: "How is it? Is there any help?"

He Wuning thought for a while: "It can be changed, there are two options."

"Change to use someone else's hair, or... change to hair."

Master Zhiyin was silent for a while. He lowered his head and pulled up his trouser legs to look at his legs, and seriously considered: "If I choose hair, will my legs be as powerful as a mace?"

"It's better to use someone else's." Xue Xun pointed to a few skills at the back of the skill tree, "Look at the control skill at the back, it's better to use long hair...be more serious?"

He Wuning raised his eyelids: "Not necessarily."

"After my modification of his skill tree, the subsequent skills need fragments. Maybe the latter skills can't be unlocked at all. It's more important to see the current enhancement."

Master Zhiyin scratched his head, a little hesitant: "But if I choose someone else's hair, I can't swing someone up to fight with someone else's head..."

The three of them were silent for a while, and finally Yi Luo stood up: "Master, have you considered that hair can be cut off?"

Master Zhiyin looked at him in silence for a while, then solemnly clasped his fists together: "You are right, I see if you have extraordinary understanding, have you considered..."

Yi Luo showed a smiling face: "It's nothing, it's just a common thought of an ordinary person who has been to a barber shop."

Xue Xun closed his eyes sadly: "Forget about the death of the bamboo shoots, but you have a mouth?"

"This ability, even if the target is not a monk, is quite restricted." He Wuning glanced roughly, "You can only attack with your hair, it's like asking you to stick your head in front of a monster and wait for it to be beheaded. Being so restricted, How outrageous is your physical fitness?"

"I practiced kung fu since I was a child, and my physical fitness is indeed much better than that of ordinary people." Master Zhiyin looked at his palm, which was almost as big as He Wuning's head.

This can actually be seen from his strong arm, which does not have such beautiful exaggerated muscles as those trained in the gym, but looks very strong, with a simple sense of strength.

Master Zhiyin thought for a while and said: "If I use the values ​​​​in the game to explain it specifically, I just entered the game, and my blood volume at level 1 is 2000."

He Wuning's eyebrows trembled: "...What about now?"

Master Zhiyin replied truthfully: "Now after awakening, level 1, blood volume is 3000."

He Wuning closed his eyes, Yi Luo couldn't understand his face and asked him: "What about you?"

He Wuning glanced at him wordlessly, then retracted his gaze, and replied blankly: "300."

The gap between people is somewhat outrageous.

Master Zhiyin's gaze was instantly filled with sympathy.

Yi Luo laughed lowly: "300 blood, I have 1800 after awakening, why are you worse than Long-distance?"

He Wuning looked impatient: "I want you to take care of it."

Xue Xun stood up to smooth things over: "Brother He's points are all for agility, and my blood volume is about the same as Brother He's. Don't laugh, Yi Luo, what kind of long-distance job is the top card in your combat department? Can't you fight melee?"

"Yes—" Yi Luo had a smile on his face, "I just think our brother He is really delicate..."

He Wuning suddenly turned his head and punched him, Yi Luo quickly caught it.

The two looked at each other the same way, He Wuning snorted coldly and withdrew his hand, looking straight ahead: "Childish."

It was as if he wasn't the one who made the first move just now.

Xue Xun shook his head and waved his hands: "Then you still use your hair?"

"Let Brother He change it for you first, and I'll ask if anyone is willing to borrow some hair."

"Wait for me! I'll be here in a while!"

He hurried into the building.

Xue Xun has always been a good guy who can talk to anyone, he doesn't seem to care if this matter is not his scope of responsibility, as long as he can help, he will never shirk it, so that He Wuning often can't think of him What is the essential work.

He asked as if suddenly remembering: "What is Xue Xun's awakening ability?"

"I thought it was an appraisal before, but later I found out that he seemed to send the props to the technical department for appraisal."

Yi Luo was also taken aback for a moment: "I don't know."

"But I think he has hardly left the safe zone, maybe he hasn't leveled up at all, and hasn't awakened yet?"

He Wuning nodded, let go of this topic for now, and shifted his attention to the fragments of Master Zhiyin.

The fragments brought by Master Zhiyin are also 5%, and it takes 4% to change his entire skill tree.

Yi Luo was still a little unhappy: "Why is it more expensive than mine?"

He Wuning ignored him at all, the fragments melted into the key, He Wuning stretched out his hand, and tapped the skill lightly.

The familiar remodeling screen flashed before his eyes, and then dropped a black iron bracelet of the same model as the administrator's key.

The master put on the bracelet a little uncertainly, moved his wrist and asked, "Is this all right?"

He solemnly said, "If I'm still lucky enough to get the fragments later, I'll definitely hand them over to you when the time comes. 1% is still too little."

He Wuning waved his hand: "Try your ability first."

Master Zhiyin's eyes flicked over the hair on their heads, and He Wuning and Yi Luo's heads raised a bunch of hard and dull hair at the same time.

He Wuning: "..."

He stretched out his hands to hold down the hard hair on the top of his head, his face gradually sank, and he said through gritted teeth, "I mean, you can try again when Xue Xun comes back."

"Let go of my hair."

Yi Luo didn't have the burden of being an idol, he patted the tip of the hair on his head: "It's pretty hard."

He suddenly tilted his head, pointing at He Wuning with his pointed hair, "Come on, fencing?"

He Wuning: "..."

Before He Wuning went on the road of breaking the law and committing crimes because of his anger, Xue Xun rushed back with a cloth bag. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted from a distance: "Here we come, hair is here!"

"Hey, so many." Yi Luo, who had no idea that he had escaped by accident, approached him and peeked into the bag, "Is the hair of our war department thick enough?"

Most of the hair in the cloth bag is black and flaxen, and there is even a little silvery white mixed in it. It is obvious that the owner is not young at a glance.

Xue Xun pointed to the hair in the bag, panting to calm his breathing: "I asked the girl with longer hair to ask for it, and Sister Zhao shaved herself on the spot, and the girls in the technical department all cut off the braids. , Hey, I don’t know who spread the news with a big mouth, saying that collecting hair can kill monsters, Teacher Yan sent the hair here, it’s just a little white, look at it!”

"There's a lot of Xiaoyao, if someone didn't stop her, she would have almost pulled her bangs off!"

"If I didn't run fast, I could have dragged you here with a car in a while!"

He Wuning only thought that he was exaggerating, but who knew that a girl with braids suddenly appeared behind him, and she shouted: "Director Xue! Are you looking for hair? Can you really fight monsters? Then my , my hair is hard!"

Xue Xun couldn't laugh or cry: "Enough is enough, let's try first!"

"My aunts, grow some hair for yourself!"

The girl boldly stuffed her hair into his hands: "Then try a few more times! You don't know, the girls in the treatment center, the trading center, and those who can't join the combat team are holding their breath. Can't bear it anymore!"

Xue Xun hurriedly pulled her: "Tell them first, enough is enough, don't shave it anymore, if you really want to accept it, I will send the document, you know?"

"understood!"

She ran away and waved to them.

Xue Xun heaved a long sigh of relief, and when he turned around, Master Zhiyin was already in tears, and was immediately startled: "Master, you are..."

The master wiped his eyes, clasped his hands together, and let out a long sigh: "I want to sacrifice my life to cross all living beings, but all living beings cross me."

"Master said that my practice is not in the mountains but in the human world. I understand now."

He bowed deeply towards the bag, and took it solemnly.

Xue Xun originally thought it was a bit funny for him to cry with such a face like the king of Fudo Ming, but when faced with such a solemn thank-you gift from him, he suddenly felt that it seemed a bit inexplicable...

It's probably the Buddha nature that mortals like them can't realize. In plain words, it's probably——

"Hey, it's okay, everyone is united."

He Wuning turned his head, the phone rang loudly on the milk tea cart, he raised his chin at the master: "I just have a job, do you want to try the new ability?"

The master nodded slightly and bid farewell to Xue Xun: "Thank you, I'm going."

The milk tea cart passed through the portal and landed in front of the maddened stone giant. It flicked its tail and knocked it away from the wounded. Then the gate opened, and the tall monk strode out with a long black stick in his hand. He swung it out, and the black long stick For a moment the stick seemed like a boneless soft whip, and for a moment it seemed as hard as iron. In his hands, he played vigorously, and the stone giant's body fell and rustled, retreating steadily.

Yi Luo sat on the car with a gun to prevent accidents. He Wuning leaned on the back of the chair and smiled softly: "Isn't this like holding a weapon, and it doesn't have much enhancement? Why does he seem to hold a weapon?" It’s like a magic weapon.”

Yi Luo also laughed: "People have faith, now Gods and demons are not afraid, and everything is not afraid."

"What about you?"

"I don't believe in Buddhism." He Wuning closed his eyes and tilted his head slightly, "I just occasionally... have a little bit of heroism."

"Occasionally?" Yi Luo laughed out loud, "When is your occasion?"

"When you think humans are cute."

The author has something to say: No Responsibility Small Theater:

Yi Luo: Only mine is the ring, everyone, do you understand?

He Wuning: Who said it was a ring.

Yi Luo: Isn't this a ring?show off.jpg

He Wuning: Pull the ring on the can.

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感谢在2021-08-1818:23:53~2021-08-1920:53:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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