Super God: Worlds Drifting Bottle

It's eleven o'clock at night now.

"Just now, twelve o'clock in the middle of the night is not a good time."

When picking up bottles, Han Fei would naturally choose metaphysics.

After all, in this regard, only metaphysics can give him some psychological effects.

As for scientific methods.

He had tried privately to explore the nature of his abilities.

It turned out to be of no use.

Can't even observe.

For example, using a monitor to record, it turned out that Han Fei was there alone for a long time, and those things also appeared out of thin air.

The action and process of fishing for things is completely absent.

that's it.

He couldn't even do observations. In terms of his own abilities, Han Fei couldn't think of how to use scientific methods to help him.

Therefore, the metaphysical method will be used every time.

"Just do it."

Han Fei stood up and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Then burn incense and meditate.

Wait until 11:30.

Then he stood up calmly and walked into the backyard.

The housekeeping robot has left the neighborhood after putting things away.

Han Fei took a deep breath.

Skillfully put his hands deep into the washbasin.

Shake the water waves.

take out.

familiar bottle.

Pull out the cork.

A broken blade appeared in Han Fei's hand.

Memory flashes.

"The Supreme Master of the Martial Arts, Slaying the Dragon with a Precious Sword, Commands the World, Who Dare Not to Follow, Who Can Fight Against the Heavens!"

One knife, one sword.

boom!

Under severe blow.

Instantaneous break.

Among those two sharp weapons are martial arts secret books and secret military books.

Since then, the disputes in the martial arts have been temporarily suspended.

An unremarkable black iron knife, but a broken knife.

Han Fei looked disappointed.

This thing is useless.

In this sci-fi universe, material science has been developed to an extremely high level. In the alliance alone, there are countless kinds of alloys, as well as that special alloy.

dark alloy.

Tianxuan gold.

and many more.

Even if it is the modern technology in the past, the weapons made are probably no worse than this thing.

Moreover, the opponent is not some special metal with supernatural power.

and so.

"What do I need this for?"

"Maybe just add some research stuff to materials science, at most there will be an extra ordinary alloy, tasteless."

Put this thing aside.

Han Fei looked at the bathtub.

It seems that we still have to look at a higher end.

Cheap is not good quality.

Looking at the washbasin in disgust, Han Fei put his hand into the bathtub.

After another burst of skilled operations.

He removed the cork.

then.

Memory flashes.

"Don't look at me as just a sheep, the happiness of a sheep..."

"I'm the lazy king!"

"Beautiful Yangyang, give me a piece of grass cake~"

"No, this is for Pleasant Goat, you can't eat it."

"Humph!"

Soft and waxy voice, a very cute little chubby sheep.

The scene changes.

Or cumbersome.

Or Super God.

Or an athlete.

Or a big bump grows on the head, and then, words can't be followed.

The screen flashed a lot.

Finally, it's fixed.

On a bite-sized grass cake.

Han Fei's gaze also froze.

Looking at the grass cake in his hand.

His expression is bewildered.

His mood was..."Gah!

"

"Why don't you give me that super power apple?!"

calm.

Anger won't solve the problem.

The key is that I can't go to other worlds, and anger is also incompetent and furious.

Moreover, it's not that I haven't scooped up garbage before, so don't get angry.

calm demeanor.

Han Fei calmed down after thinking about it.

"Another failed catch."

Even so, he did not throw away the grass cake, but put it away, and prepared to put it in his special storage room later.

This is his cautious attitude towards these otherworldly things.

In any case, he didn't want to be careless.

If you come up with Cthulhu, memes and other terrifying and contagious things, and accidentally lose them, you will be in big trouble.

So Han Fei had never been careless about this.

Withdraw your attention.

just now.

There is only one last chance left.

Look at the time, it's already eleven forty-five.

It's twelve o'clock in 15 minutes.

Han Fei hesitated for a moment.

Decided to wait.

Wait until it is close to twelve o'clock to fish again.

Maybe something supernatural can come out?

This is at least better than these two chicken ribs.

Nod.

In this way, the previous thinking was overturned.

Wait patiently.

Until eleven fifty-nine.

Han Feicai put his hand into the swimming pool decisively.

Another skilled tumbling.

The water is rippling.

gain.

The bottle appears.

Unplug decisively.

Memory flashes.

Some horrible pictures appeared in my mind.

villa.

a pen.

a life.

Four girls play games.

The Conjuring Game.

It is okay to ask questions.

Answer all questions.

this game.

It's called Pen Fairy.

At last.

Great omen.