I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 275 Bounce Shoes and Self-Deception Ruler (4200 words)
Tianshu City.

Exactly eleven o'clock at night.

In a bedroom with posters of various beautiful girls hanging on the wall, a fat, pockmarked young man quietly opened the door, glanced at the dimly lit living room, and closed the door again.

'Well, everyone in the family should be asleep! '

After confirming this, he locked the door with a click.

Can't wait to sit in front of the computer desk, he stared straight at a ruler placed on the desk, stretched out his palm a few times, and then retracted it.

There is no longer an arrow back when you open the bow, does he really want to measure it?

After pondering for a long time, he clicked on 'Continue Playing' on the computer screen.

Accompanied by the sound of intense movement in the video, a look of determination appeared on his face, he held the ruler, and leaned towards...

Man, can't escape!

Time passed by every minute and every second, the pockmarked young man's eyes were blank, his hands fell limply, and the crisp sound of the ruler falling echoed on the floor.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the ringtone of the phone beside the table pulled him back from the absent-minded state.

Glancing at the caller, he quickly answered the call:
"Hey, it's me."

On the other end of the phone, a weak female voice came out.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't disturb, don't disturb, I'm still early to bed!"

The pockmarked young man waved his hands again and again.

"Huh? You said someone is also interested in the ones in our club's warehouse?

It doesn't matter, of course you can bring him to visit, we are all very welcome! "

He forced a smile and hung up the phone.

At the end of the call, the smile on his face disappeared unknowingly.

With his face drooping, he slumped on the seat, lifeless.

A sense of despair gradually crept into his heart.

……

Huang Zishe.

"It's done, yay!"

Lying sideways on the pillow, curled up in the quilt, Yiyi, who was holding the phone, waved her small fist excitedly.

Finally, I can help the classmate above again!
After the excitement, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous again.

Although it took a long time to join that club, it was the first time that she met other people in the club in real life.

Moreover, the little hobby that she has been hiding all along will also be revealed in front of Fang tomorrow.

I tossed and turned until one or two in the morning before finally falling asleep, and before I knew it, the night passed.

The next day.

Fang Qingran woke up early and was ready to leave at any time.

Yiyi said that she knew a place where there were many objects with the characteristic of "possibility of flying", which made him look forward to today's trip.

It would be so cool to find out a touchable weapon with special flying effects!

However, he was also prepared to get nothing, after all, what kind of weapon he really found out was not something he could decide.

But in any case, things similar to 'wings' and 'feathers' should be easier to produce 'flying' special effects than two radishes.

He personally thinks so.

Playing with the two leaves he picked, he saw Yiyi walking out of the deserted house, he stopped touching and went up to meet her.

"Student Yiyi, shall we go?"

"Ok!"

Yiyi nodded heavily:
"The place we are going to is in the outskirts of Tianshu City, and it may take a long time on the road."

Fang Qingran didn't care about this, the two left Tianshu Academy and took a taxi.

On the lease, Yiyi showed her cards in a low voice:

"What we are going to meet soon is a group of netizens I knew before. Because we have the same hobbies, we formed a small club."

"Isn't that nice?"

Fang Qingran's complexion remained unchanged.

"It's related to... and anime cos..."

Yiyi peeked at the young man beside her, poking her two fair index fingers at each other.

"Anime cosplay?"

Fang Qingran raised her eyebrows.

There is one thing to say, he really didn't see it on weekdays, Yiyi actually has this hobby.

When it comes to anime in this world, someone from other places still has a certain understanding.

Many of the anime that are popular today are mostly remakes of some anime before the virtual world invasion. There are many people who love this aspect and will specialize in archaeological research on these things.

When the taxi arrived at the destination, Fang Qingran looked around, the two of them had just got off the car, and a person was walking towards him and Yiyi waving at the station not far away.

The visitor had long fiery red hair, and the slim-fitting clothes outlined his fiery figure.

It's a pity that once you open your mouth, it's hard to arouse even the slightest desire for her.

"Hey, Mina-san, hold you up!"

Yiyi blinked her eyes twice, not daring to recognize each other.

"It's me, Jun Yan."

The fiery red long-haired girl pointed at herself helplessly.

"I posted a selfie in the group.

You should be Yi Jiang, right! "

Her eyes light up:
"Aren't you cute, you are not as ordinary as the group claims!
If you put on those cosplay clothes, hehehe..."

Wiping the saliva that almost overflowed from the corner of her mouth, she turned her gaze to Fang Qingran:

"You must be the friend that Yijiang said she wanted to visit!" She grabbed Fang Qingran's hand and shook it twice, "Welcome to visit our offline club!"

Quite familiar.

After a brief chat, the other party took the initiative to lead the way. Not long after, a slightly dilapidated factory building came into view.

"I personally like to collect and make all kinds of cosplay props and costumes. After my dad found out, he simply gave me a factory that he didn't need to use as a storage cabinet."

Jun Yan walked and said:

"Later, there was no place to put all kinds of things in our club, so we simply threw them here."

Looking at the fat young man standing at the gate of the factory building, she beckoned and introduced to the two of them:
"He is the leader of our club, and he is busy with all the affairs of the club on weekdays."

'All of them are ordinary people who don't know martial arts. '

Fang Qingran's heart moved slightly.

Whether it was Jun Yan in front of him or the leader of the group, there was no trace of spiritual fire in his body.

By observing their walking postures, etc., it can also be seen that these people can't say that they have never practiced martial arts, but they probably haven't practiced much, and they are all ordinary people in the usual sense.

Yiyi greeted the group leader and tried her best to control her social fear.

"Welcome you two."

The chubby group leader with some small pockmarks on his face nodded in a friendly way, not sure if it was Fang Qingran's illusion, he always felt that this person just glanced between his buttocks just now.

Looking at the group leader who was communicating politely with Yiyi and Jun Yan, he guessed it was a coincidence, with no special meaning.

I hope he is thinking too much.

Following the group leader and Jun Yan, walking into the interior of the factory, a variety of animation props with a one-to-one simulation came into view.

Fang Qingran swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a little unable to hold back her desire to touch her.

Although some simulated flying props look like plastic, but the power of touch has the power to turn decay into magic. Branches can be turned into swords, and fake flying props can become real flying props, which is also very reasonable!
Currently, there is only one last issue left to consider.

After pondering for a while, he raised his head, and asked the group leader and Jun Yan whether the items here were willing to sell.

Unsurprisingly, I got a reply that it was not for sale.

However, the road is not completely blocked, because the props here are not for sale, but can be rented out!
Many cosplay costumes are provided by them, and they will also wear what they like to participate in the comic exhibition.

Fang Qingran got the answer, and felt much more at ease in her heart.

If you want to return it, you can return it. After all, it is someone else's property, so you can borrow it and use it.

"It's okay to borrow, but there are exceptions. For example, our cosplay suits will never be lent to a certain type of people."

Jun Yan mouthed a few words, with disgust in her beautiful eyes:
"I don't want to bring back the cosplay clothes of the club with some wet unknown liquid on it."

Fang Qingran immediately felt more at ease.

touch!
The first thing he took a fancy to was a particularly handsome simulated metal armor.

Behind it, countless swords are intertwined to form two pairs of wings.

It looks very compelling, and it is definitely exclusive to Krypton in the game!
【The Heavenly Wheel】

[Quality: Gray]

[Basic bonus: Defense +1]

[Special Effect: None]

[Remarks: No tincture, just make do with it]

Fang Qingran's face turned dark, it was a bad start!

However, can someone from the other party be defeated by a little setback?

continue!

【Bamboo dragonfly fan】

【Quality: White】

[Basic bonus: wind element +2]

【Special effect】

[Blowing: It can continuously produce the wind power equivalent to a block electric fan. 】

[Remarks: Brag, brag, let's indulge my pride~]

【Tom Cat's Flying Pink Wings】

【Quality: White】

[Basic bonus: iron crotch +5]

【Special effect】

[Iron crotch splitting strength: use the crotch as a knife, gods can block and destroy gods! 】

[Remarks: If you want to cultivate Tom's indestructible body, first practice the iron crotch splitting tree strength. 】

Along with Momo, lines of words flooded into Fang Qingran's mind, among which there were even some white quality Momo weapons with special effects, but unfortunately, until his hands felt a little sore, he couldn't find a flying Momo weapon. .

Does it have to stop here?

He was unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.

He really can't control his hands!
The whole person was in a panic, and he decided to vent the pressure.

Stepping into the men's bathroom, he was about to relieve himself when he suddenly noticed a gaze falling on him.

Only men who lack self-confidence are afraid of being seen by others, and Fang Qingran naturally does not belong to this category.

Not only is he not afraid of being looked at, he wants to look back!

Seeing this, he couldn't help showing a bit of sympathy and pity in his eyes.

Don't be afraid of not knowing the goods, but be afraid of comparing goods. If there is no comparison, there will be no harm.

Glancing at the blue face of the other party from the corner of the eye, the kind-hearted Fang Qingran did not stay here for long, leaving the other party with a distant back amidst the sound of washing.

In the bathroom, only a pockmarked young man with a livid complexion was left, with a corner of a ruler sticking out of his pocket.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

He couldn't believe the scene he just saw, clenched his fists and muttered to himself.

Even he himself didn't realize how abnormal his mental state was compared to usual.

The boredom in his heart was intensifying every minute. He happened to catch a glimpse of the mop leaning on the side. He didn't know where he got so angry. He rushed up, broke his arms, and snapped the handle into two pieces!
After doing this, he regained some clarity in his mind.

"When did I have so much strength?"

Puzzled in his heart, he turned his head subconsciously, and a half-human, half-devil face was reflected in the mirror by the sink.

"Who is this..."

The pock-marked group leader was even more confused. He tried to raise his hand, but suddenly found that blue-gray scales gradually grew on his arm.

The blue-gray scales were integrated with his arm, as if they were made by nature.

……

Outside the bathroom, Fang Qingran's groping business is still going on.

Grey, grey, grey, grey, grey...

Even though there were fewer and fewer props to touch, and the gray and dark colors gradually blinded his vision, he did not give up.

He also couldn't remember how many times he repeated the same action.

Another mechanical touch, abruptly, the amount of information far surpassing the previous touch of the weapon flooded into my mind.

【Bouncy slippers】

[Quality: Blue]

[Basic bonus: Bounce +90]

【Special effect】

[Elasticity addition: The solid and non-living objects that the soles touch will become like a trampoline, full of elasticity.

But when the sole is no longer in contact, the elasticity of the contacted entity will slowly disappear in the next few minutes until it returns to its original shape. 】

[Energy storage high jump: The longer you continue to stay on the same contact object, its elasticity will become stronger and stronger, and the energy storage elasticity will reach the upper limit after 1 minute and will no longer increase. 】

[Remarks: Baji, Baji, Baji~]

"It's not a flying prop..."

Fang Qingran glanced casually, then got away and left.

A few seconds later, his vacant eyes suddenly widened, he stepped back, and touched the pair of brown bear cotton slippers with bear ears again.

elastic?

elasticity?
Wait, let him smooth his thoughts.

Just when the messy thoughts were about to be cleared up, there was a bang, forcibly pulling him into reality.

"what's the situation?!"

Jun Yan foolishly looked at the smoky bathroom.

She and the other club members looked at each other blankly, and boldly leaned over.

Suddenly, a nervous exclamation sounded in her ears.

"careful!"

'Is it Yiyi's voice? '

While Jun Yan was thinking, he suddenly saw a blue-gray shadow flashing in the smoke.

The next moment, she, who was closest to the smoke and dust area, suddenly noticed a sharp claw covered with blue-gray scales rushing out of the dust, magnifying infinitely in her field of vision.

'what is this? ! '

Under the extreme fear and tension, her thinking, everything that happened in front of her eyes, and even the time seemed to slow down a lot.

But at this moment, it was more like a torture.

She watched helplessly as a white palm passed through her side and fought with the scaly claws she had grabbed.

The palm retreated, and the scaled claw was only shocked, and swept again.

Yiyi beside Jun Yan had a pale face.

There was only one thought left in her mind:
'so hard! '

After just a short fight, she realized that her martial arts were not enough to defeat the opponent in front of her.

Right now, the only ones in the arena capable of defeating this monster are...

She wanted to look for Fang's trace, but the wind that came to her face prevented her from being distracted in the slightest.

Just as she was about to grit her teeth and force herself to fight with Linpao again, she saw that the scale-covered monster emerged from the smoke and dust, pressing a hand down on the top of the monster's head just as it was about to kill.

Bang!
The figure of the boy in the bathrobe hanging upside down came into view, and the head of the scale monster sank into the ground completely at this moment.

Fang Qingran turned over and fell back, her eyes moved slightly, she suddenly reached out her hand, and caught a ruler that was spinning in the air.

【Self-deception Ruler】

[Quality: Blue]

[Basic bonus: Despair +50]

【Special effect】

[Desperate infection: Those who are not strong enough in will and spirit will want to destroy all cylinders that are long enough and hard enough in front of them after quietly measuring in the dead of night. 】

【Remarks: 1cm, 2cm, 3cm, 10cm, 15cm, 20cm...】

[Desperate platter: currently collected (3/6)]

Another few lines of information appeared.

　Sorry, Kawen stuck to baldness, so it was updated after two o'clock in the morning

　　
　
(End of this chapter)