Code Zero Nine

Chapter 21: Numb

　　 Han Feng is numb.

real.

　　 He found an 88ml reagent bottle, and found a bucket nearby. Even the smallest dye bucket has a full capacity of two liters!

　　 Two liters! ! !

　　Han Feng's eyes are green.

　　88ml!

　　 can restore him eighty-eight times!

　　 How about one liter?

　　 can recover him two thousand times!

　　 If you can win the support of the sand table, this means that Han Feng can practice hard every day for the rest of the life and death line!

　　 Ten times a night is not a dream!

this……

　　 This can no longer be described by a gap.

　　 This is simply the difference between Enoki mushroom and Pleurotus eryngii! ! !

　　 "What do you think?"

　　 Zhang Yang glanced at him, "Don't tell me your heart is moving."

"No."

　　 Han Feng smiled.

　　 "Don't mess with me moths."

　　Uncle Zhang said angrily, "The last time you could escape from the dead was because the other party didn't dare to use super power elements at all. Once the other party displayed it, you weren't an opponent at all."

"I know."

　　 Han Feng wakes up.

　　Because he remembered the flame giant cast by the super power at the time...

　　 That might...

　　 If Lan Ting hadn't come, he would have been cold!

　　 "It's a good thing to have fighting spirit."

　　 Uncle Wang smiled slightly, "I know that you have just broken through the tremendous increase in strength, but as a sand table master, you must look for your own strength positioning."

　　 "No..."

　　 Uncle Wang searched the Internet for a while and found a video, "Look?"

"Um."

　　 Han Feng swept his eyes, and was suddenly stunned.

　　 That was a young man. Facing the siege of wolves, he raised his hand, and the sky of thunder fell from the sky, turning into cracks and hitting the ground.

boom!

　　Blood spattered everywhere.

　　 The wolves are destroyed.

"This is……"

　　 Han Feng was shocked.

　　 "This is one of the Qingyun plans this year."

　　Uncle Zhang whispered, "Zhou Yunfeng, one of the most outstanding geniuses of Tianfeng City this year, super element code 73, the power of thunder, he has reached the peak level of F-class superpower at the age of only 18."

　　 "73……"

　　 Han Feng narrowed his eyes.

　　 Super element code 73 is so powerful? Then the power of my own super power element code 69 might be stronger than the opponent!

pity.

　　 haven't had a chance to learn yet.

　　 "Do you still want to fight?"

　　 Zhang Yang glanced at him.

"forget about it."

　　 Han Feng is honest.

　　 His current strength is not enough to deal with this kind of supernatural ability. He has seen the combat effectiveness of F-class superpowers, and he has been persuaded.

　　……

only.

　　 When Uncle Zhang went out to work and only Han Feng was left alone, he was a little bit unable to calm down.

real.

　　 He originally planned to practice the sand table well, but for some reason, he felt that an evil force was affecting his low-key self.

　　 When he saw the water glass, he thought of the bucket of energy liquid...

　　 When he walked past the water dispenser, he thought of the bucket of energy liquid...

　　 When he accidentally saw a bucket of dye at the door of the unit, he thought of the bucket of energy liquid again...

　　淦!

　　 That's a whole bucket!

　　 Take off to the E-class superpower, the best chance to extend the lifeline is here!

　　 "How about...try it?"

　　 Han Feng was about to move.

　　 Isn’t it just fighting!

　　 What are you afraid of!

　　He is also an F-class superpower! Although only an auxiliary sandboxer, who said that sandboxer can't fight anymore? He was able to fight that day!

　　 Say it again.

　　 Qingyun plans this kind of battle with countless bosses watching, and there will be no real accidents.

　　 It's just a shame to fail.

Um……

　　What is the face?

　　 can you eat it?

　　 When the line of life and death got stuck on his head, he put his face in his trouser pocket a long time ago. As long as he can obtain resources, as long as he can improve, he can be completely shameless!

　　 "Try it?"

　　 Han Feng came to the spirit.

certainly.

　　 He is not too brainless to send it.

　　He knew very well that the players he faced this time were all real F-class super players, and they could only be stronger than the last assassin!

so……

　　 There is only one way-Divine Mind Sand Table.

　　 The power of divine consciousness itself is a spiritual power, which is similar to the state of elemental perception, will not be discovered by others, and can be used silently!

　　 So, as long as the simulation is in place, there is no chance!

　　 Then.

　　 Han Feng looked at it for a moment, and quickly found the target-Uncle Zhang!

　　As a pure test target, there is nothing more appropriate and safer than Uncle Zhang!

　　 Then.

　　 He trailed behind Uncle Zhang silently-the Divine Mind Sand Table started!

　　 hum——

　　 Light and shadow flow.

　　 There was a sudden change in front of my eyes.

　　Han Feng urged the deduction, urged the dynamic simulation, as it did last time, and guessed the next step that the target might take, and then...

　　 frowned.

　　Energy mosaic...appears again!

　　 Although it is much better than last time, the energy mosaic still exists!

strangeness……

　　 Han Feng was thinking about it.

　　 suddenly.

boom!

　　 The flames swept across.

　　, he flew all the way, kicking Han Feng out on the spot, "Who would dare to follow your grandfather Zhang...Huh? Han Feng?!"

　　 "???"

　　 looked at Han Feng who was flying upside down with a bewildered look, and quickly went over to help Han Feng up.

　　 "……"

　　 Han Feng sighed.

　　 As expected...

　　 can't you?

　　 "You kid."

　　 Zhang Yang was a little helpless, "I have to speak out next time when I come over."

　　 "Do you usually react so intensely?"

　　 Han Feng couldn't laugh or cry.

　　 "That's not the case."

　　 Zhang Yang sighed, "Isn't this the last time you were assaulted? I think I have offended a lot of people, and I usually get more mindful when I go out."

　　Han Feng: "……"

　　 "Are you okay?"

　　 asked Zhang Yang.

"fine."

　　 Han Feng rubbed his chest.

　　 "Still thinking about that bucket of energy?"

　　 Zhang Yang glanced at him with slanted eyes.

　　 "Where is there?"

　　 Han Feng slipped away with a guilty conscience.

　　 Zhang Yang: "……"

never mind.

　　 It’s good to make this child suffer.

　　……

for a long time.

　　 Han Feng returned to the office, lost in thought.

　　 His greatest reliance on the Divine Mind Sand Table is the infinite deduction of the sand table. If the Divine Mind Sand Table cannot detect energy, nothing is meaningless!

after all.

　　Qingyun Project duel players are all F grade!

　　 The real superpower!

　　 "Why can't it be detected?"

　　 Han Feng pondered.

for a long time.

　　 He saw the two books on the table, his eyes suddenly stopped-it was the basic book "Sand Table Master's Basic Weather Application Techniques Guide" presented by the association.

　　 "Sand table..."

　　Han Feng thoughtfully ~www.readwn.com~ The foundation of the Divine Mind Sand Table lies in the sand table.

　　 He just replaced the power of sand dust with the power of divine mind, but the foundation of this skill still lies in the sand table. The stronger his sand table skills, the stronger his divine mind sand table ability!

　　 Then.

　　 Han Feng started the inquiry.

finally.

　　 In an article "High-level Sandbox Division War Deduction Strategy", I found the root of the problem-elemental perception.

　　 In the re-engraving of the Divine Mind Sandbox, it can only be re-engraved if it is detected, so the essence of this matter is that the elemental perception has no ability to detect the opponent at all!

　　 Uncle Zhang is very weak.

　　 After all, he hasn't even reached the F grade! The super element code is still very late! But no way, Han Feng's elemental perception technology is weaker...

　　 After all, he has just broken through F grade, and he has not had time to hone!

　　 To put it plainly, it takes time!

pity.

　　 What he lacks most now is time.

　　 The rewards of the Qingyun Project will be distributed tomorrow. How can he have so much time to hone his basic skills?

but.

　　 Speaking of training...

　　He suddenly thought of a place-the Shabanist Association!

　　 He has no time to hone the basics, but if he wants to surpass others, there is only one way-higher-level elemental perception technology!

　　 A dance of the wind makes him more stable than ordinary people. What if there is an advanced elemental perception technology?

　　 Thinking of this, Han Feng's heart moved slightly.

soon.