Apocalyptic Forecast

"Name?"

"Holy!"

"……age?"

"Holy!"

"race?"

"--Sangya !!"

On the laboratory table, the steel crow spread its wings and jumped up and down in excitement, responding to all the changes without changing, just like a repeater to deal with all the problems of Huai Shi.

Until Huai Shi looked at the standard border heterogeneous IQ test questionnaire with seven or eight pages below, he finally wisely gave up.

"OK, skip intellectually ..."

He sighed and threw the questionnaire into the corner, rubbing his head.

No way, the crows have evolved into V2.0, and after updating a large version, the situation becomes strange, and it is difficult to speculate with common sense.

Even Huai Shi himself didn't know what code he wrote. If he wanted to find out exactly what had happened, he had to check it from scratch.

Although the questionnaire is useless, according to Huai Shi's experience, intelligence has grown to the age of seven or eight years. Obviously, it has grown a lot from talking and fluctuating to becoming fluent.

It is already a mature repeater.

Feeling a trip to **** was like going to a wholesale market. I bought more than 1,000 repeaters without taking anything.

Lose or not!

At the same time, he was tapping the pen with his fingers, and finally waited for the environment in the laboratory to be completed. A giant wind tunnel equipment was temporarily deployed from the ground and rose indoors.

"Okay, let's fly two."

Reaching up the mechanical crow in his hand, he felt heavy, and each one weighed about forty or fifty kilograms, almost unable to move. If this had filled his whole body as before, Huai Shi felt that he was about to fracture.

The old parents who found that the children were too old to carry could be as sad as Huai Shi at the moment.

The gate of the wind tunnel opened, and Huai Shi reached out and threw the crow in his hand into the cabin. With the operation of the equipment, the hurricane whizzed out of it, forming a constant airflow.

In the hurricane, the crows spread their wings skillfully, flipped up and down, and even had several spouts above the iron wings. .

Flying is the old one.

There seems to be no problem.

So, the top speed—

Huaishi began to increase the level of wind, and it didn't take long before the effective results were obtained from the parameters of the display. After a long distance acceleration, the maximum speed was 240 meters per second.

But there is no way to keep it for too long.

The normal speed is about 90 meters per second, but the individual qualities of crows are different, some are faster, and some are a little fatter.

It is enough to take the average.

As for power ...

Huaishi began to scratch his head.

——How to measure the strength of the crow?

Anyway, the pair of alloy steel claws now had scalp numbness when they saw it, and the ordinary steel plates were torn apart.

The current crows basically weigh about 30 kilograms, spread their wings up to two meters long, and can be used as monsters in small-cost horror films.

According to this weight and speed calculation, their casual dive force can tear the general protective shield like tearing paper, and even the reinforced concrete structure can produce effective damage.

The destructive power is not too small.

But the problem is ... the effects of force are mutual.

This is not the case with the body of steel. It destroys the opposite side, and it is possible to be destroyed-even if the machine has a certain degree of self-recovery, but beyond this level, I am afraid that there is no way to repair itself.

Maintenance is still the job of Huai Shi.

After studying for a night, Huai Shi still had nothing new to discover. After watching the sky brighten outside, he put down his record and went home to have breakfast.

Early in the morning in the humid, icy air, the tower of ivory has begun to show an active breath.

Actually this place is quite active for 24 hours.

After all, they are sublimators, all of whom are immortal parties. Staying up late for 48 hours is like playing with it. When it is time to catch up with the graduation project, there are also some violent men who will not sleep for months. Because of this, there are a lot of people who have suffered from insomnia to recuperate ...

The students who got up early or went to bed along the way saw Huai Shi, and politely nodded and greeted each other. The courageous people also wanted to take pictures and were rejected by Huai Shi one by one.

"Now next time, next time."

Skillfully refusing the request of the girls to take a group photo, Huai Shi speeded up and ran home.

Recently, the gossip on the hustle and bustle has made him guilty enough. He dare to hook up with the female donor outside. Since returning to the Ivory Tower, there are two points and one line in the classroom and home every day, except for the door. , The second door is not a step, just like everyone's boudoirs, where dare to go out in the waves.

"Master, welcome back."

Uncle Fang raised his head from the kitchen: "Miss Yuan and Mr. Lin will be there in a few minutes. Please start after you have breakfast."

"Ok."

Huai Shi yawned, paralyzed on the sofa, looked around, and always felt something was missing: "Wait, Tongji?"

"Ms. Tong Ji just went out and seemed to be busy, but she reserved today's dinner."

Huai Shi scratched his head, froze for a long time, and suddenly his eyes widened and his anger was unstoppable.

"Where did the wild woman go again!" Huaishi shouted angrily, "I will break her leg next time if you don't obey the door!"

Scolded, let him over the old man's addiction.

At this time, the uncle could only hold a smile in the kitchen and pretended not to hear.

It's a pity that even the omnipotent bidder Besib didn't dare to come out and say ‘Master, Tong Ji has been locked in you in the basement for three years’.

Moreover, he always felt that the black-hearted woman could hack his money even if he was kept in the basement ...

This world is too unsafe.

After hurriedly eating breakfast, Huai Shi was finally awake.

After the two students came to the door, they began to observe their progress over the past two days.

The progress of the origin is quite gratifying. The violin's skill has been improved very quickly, and it has improved a lot in a few days.

Lin XIX's achievements dragged back, "beheading" was not precise, so far he has not learned the fancy decapitation of Huai Shi. However, Huai Shi's expectations are not high. If he is incompetent, as long as he doesn't let others come to fight, he will be able to fight.

In a few days, another concert will be held to open a small stove for Xiao Nineteen to exercise his life-giving ability.

However, when handing in his homework, Lin Jiuxiu quietly handed over a note and said that I had learned all the things written by the teacher. A few techniques were very inspiring to me. Is there anything new for me? ...

What seems to be done is the exchange of Shiqin books between the teacher and the disciples.

It was a draft version of "Introduction to Hell's Chef" written by Huai Shi.

He finally started teaching according to his aptitude.

For the Lin family, they are naturally sensitive to a variety of negative sources and auras of disaster. They are suitable for playing with alchemy, curses, and poison.

Isn't Lin Yuen's cousin Lin Yu also a leader?

Anyway, Huai poem is clear. The abyss kitchen devil is a frame. Anything messy can be put into it. After teaching the beginning, let him think about it.

If you don't learn well, you can't learn Xiao nineteen.

He couldn't punish the enemy's heart, but also punish the enemy's stomach. He liked this one too much.

In fact, it wasn't necessary to be so sneaky, but there was no way, Uncle Fang refused to ...

As far as the old man is concerned, Huai Shi does everything well, but he doesn't like Huai Shi to play with those things at home.

Huai Shi can only take Lin 19 to stealthily take Xiao 19 to class.

The effect is pretty good.

After a short period of research and practice, Lin 19th was able to innovate and cook colorful black porridge and colorful white rice. Moreover, it is very suitable for the spells of his own family, and it has a new look ...

Presumably, after a few years of the next knockout, it will not be a problem to get a certificate from Hell Chef.

It also relieved Huai Shi, or how to say that the chef is the most stable iron rice bowl. With this craft, even if it is mixed in the future, it will not be hungry at least.

Yuanyuan went to be a disaster master, you went to **** cooker, I went to be a paradise prince, and we all have a bright future.

How good it sounds.

Check the progress, and then give instructions, and then arrange the work.

After finishing it, it was close to noon.

"Let's stay for lunch later." Huaishi said, "I'm going to do a casting. Do you want to come over and see?"

Lin Nineteen nodded happily, but after thinking about it, Yuanyuan said nothing.

Looking at her vaguely dazed, Huai Shi couldn't help shaking her head and rubbed her hair: "Practicing this kind of piano is more useful, but at least it should be breathable occasionally? Come here in the afternoon If you fight, you will become voluntary labor. "

It seems that it was a mistake that she was captured by Ivy League for the last time because her strength is too low. Recently she is very interested in practicing the piano. According to her sister-in-law's last time, it's been a long time since she has been out of the house, which is a bit worrying.

Huai Shi could not quite understand it.

Isn't it just being captured? The teacher himself did not know how happy he was in the Ivy League prison, are you still worried about insulting the teacher?

Besides, people are also in charge of eating and drinking. Why did you follow the semester's lesson and find that you have to take the exam again?

It's easy to get into trouble if you work too hard.

For Huai Shi, a Buddhist salted fish, the most important thing in life is the combination of work and rest. The fish can't be touched, what's the point of living?

He pinched his chin and began to think.

Would you like to go back and buy a few movie tickets and find an excuse to take the original edge out to breathe? How bad it is to simmer at home.

But it is puzzling, why can he always feel the premonition of death every time he thinks so?

Life is so hard to understand ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ten o'clock in the afternoon two days, Huaishi took the students to the school's alchemy equipment management center "Tai Yiyuan" on time.

The name is Taiyiyuan, but actually Taiyi in the Kingdom of Heaven has nothing to do with it, nor is it the Taiyi in the cartoon.

It's a term in alchemy.

He rose from **** and descended from the kingdom of heaven, thereby accomplishing the miracle of all oneness.

The Taiyi here refers to the homology of all things, everything flows from the supreme source. There is nothing original about what to say. To use an analogy, it ’s like ‘Youjian’ restaurant and Longmen Inn.

A glance at the name revealed that Russell had started it casually, and he hadn't taken it seriously.

In the final analysis, it is not a level!

Huai Shi secretly slander.