48 Hours a Day

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After returning to shore, Zhang Heng also did some tests on his new ability.

Including his time to breathe underwater, his ability to move, limit conditions, control the limits of water flow, etc.

There is no clear answer to the former Zhang Heng. He used to stay in the underwater palace for 7-8 hours after taking off his respirator. There is still no discomfort.

After returning, Zhang Heng tried another swimming pool in his 24 hours, and found that it was not necessarily in the sea. He could also breathe freely under the dead water of the swimming pool, so Zhang Heng now tends to think His ability to breathe underwater does not at all impose additional restrictions.

And this also means that he cannot be drowned from now on.

In addition, Zhang Heng also found that the resistance in the water is now much smaller than before, probably only less than about 20% of the original, so his activities have become more flexible, although it is not comparable to the land, it is far from It has exceeded the limit of human beings. Zhang Heng even went to the flowers, birds, fish, insects market and bought a few fish in the swimming pool after the time flowed normally, and let them swim for a while. The result was less than 5 minutes. These poor Yuer was caught back by Zhang Heng.

If Zhang Heng had this ability on the desert island of the novice copy, he did not have to find food hard. He was hungry and went directly to the sea. He just caught what he wanted to eat, and the whole sea came to him. It’s the same as the seafood stall that is open 24 hours.

However, in manipulating the current, the most effective attack method that Zhang Heng can use now is to control the ocean current. He has tried to shape the water flow into a certain shape, such as water arrows, but unfortunately in the end They all failed. Zhang Heng at best was to make the ocean current extremely delicate. When he hit the target, he could not cause any effective damage. At most, it only brought some tingling sensation.

Zhang Heng gave up after trying it several times. This method is not as good as his own. Anyway, as long as he is given a dagger, he will have almost no rivals under the water due to his flexibility.

apart from this, Zhang Heng found that he also had some other life skills like instant coffee without the use of a stirring spoon and how to take a bath with at least water.

But Zhang Heng is hard to be happy.

Because he does not know whether he can still be regarded as a human being now, as the game progresses, he also becomes more and more strange to him. This strangeness is not only an increase in external strength, but also contains some kind of Inner change.

Zhang Heng instinctively smelled a dangerous breath.

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On the other side, the bartender missed the evening shift over the game point, and full of energy got a fish in the maid cafe.

Ignoring the sad eyes of the store manager, holding the mobile phone in one hand to chase the drama, the other hand was arbitrarily adjusting the ghost things that he didn’t know. After sprinkling, I also added a spoon of oil and vinegar.

The waitress on the side served this cup of freshly baked dark dishes to the fat house guests at a table.

The latter was also stunned after seeing the drink he ordered, and after a long while, he promised, “Yes, is it wrong, I … I remember the last time I drank this color.”

“I’m sorry, Master, I’ll ask you to ask.” The maid waiter seemed very considerate, and came back in less than half a minute, red-faced to help a negligent guy repeat the nonsense she didn’t believe, “Our bartender said that this is a secret special edition, not everyone can drink it, only regular customers who come here often have the opportunity to taste it.”

As for the latter half of the bartender, “If he disturbs me to chase the drama again, just insert a straw into his head and let him drink his brain.” It was directly blocked by the gentle and kind maid waiter. Too.

“Is that so?” Fatty House hearing this face with a beam of joy, eagerly picked up the drink in front of him, but before the maid waiter had time to warn, he was choked by the layer of pepper noodles floating above the drink A sneeze, and when he drank the oil and vinegar, his face turned green.

But at the next moment when he was angry and about to question, his eyes suddenly straightened.

Because he saw a silhouette that originally thought he could see the cute silhouette from the door of the maid cafe only in 2 dimensions.

The other party’s appearance is simply the most standard Japanese girl template in anime.

With a height of 1.5 metres, silver hair, a pair of cute eyes that did n’t wake up, and the anti-gravity hair on her head, she swayed left and right as she walked, and the fat man almost did n’t directly send Awei dead. ‘S cry.

He only felt that there was something fiercely hitting his heart, especially when he saw that the girl still laughed at him. I had to drink several secrets of the secrets in my hands before using the spiciness of pepper and oil and vinegar to make my heart almost stopped beating and work again.

A maid waiter greeted him warmly, “Master, what do you want?”

“No, I’m here to find someone.” The Japanese girl pointed to the bartender who was chasing the show behind the bar.

“Oh, then you just treat this as your own home.” The maid waiter seemed to feel a little regret for not being able to serve such a cute girl, but said with a slight smile.

Then I saw the Japanese beautiful girl went straight to the bartender and said hello, “Hi, long time no see.”

Miss Bartender didn’t look up, just lazily said, “You’d better disappear from my eyes before I finished watching this episode of” demonic path Sect Founder “.”

However, the Japanese beauty just sat down on the high stool in front of the bar as if she had n’t heard her words, and then tsk tsk said, “You ’re still as bad-tempered as ever, why, you put your good-tempered head Have you cut it off? “

Miss Bartender hearing this, her eyelids flicked, flashed a fierce light, and finally looked up at the guy in front of her.

“Why, do you want to fight?”

“No, I’m just a little messenger.” The Japanese beauty shook her head. “I don’t usually do it when I can.”

“Oh, it’s just because you can’t beat me now.” Miss Bartender sneered. “Why, are you running errands for your naughty man again? It’s probably not as powerful as you come now. Several people remember its name. “

“Good communication and communication starts with showing politeness.” The Japanese beauty blinked. “No matter how weak it is now, after all, it created us, including your master. For me, it has always been the same as father. The presence.”