My Strength Depends on Your Imagination

　　　　 After a moment of relaxation, Qin Yuan did not communicate with the neighbors on the opposite balcony. He turned around and went into his living room.

　　 This neighbor can be regarded as Qin Yuan's regret in another world.

　　 She likes to wear silk stockings and blow hair on the balcony.

　　 It's a pity that Qin Yuan had a thin face in his previous life. Although it was itchy, he didn't dare to look. When Qin Yuan graduated from high school, this neighbor moved away. Until then, Qin Yuan regretted it.

　　 So, Qin Yuan vowed that if God gave him another chance, he would choose... to see it every day!

　　 [In the imagination of your neighbor Li Jingyi, you are a gentleman with weird behavior; your imagination is transformed successfully, and your trivial temperament +1]

　　 Seeing the words that popped up on the virtual panel, Qin Yuan suddenly felt that there was a slight change in his excellent temperament.

　　 Fuck me?

　　 Qin Yuan touched his face and hurried to the bathroom to look in the mirror.

　　 Seeing that his face that has almost reached the peak of humanity has not changed in the slightest, Qin Yuan is relieved.

　　 It's just that the self in the mirror, I don't know where the change is, it makes myself look a little more wretched and rude than before. In short, Qin Yuan felt that he had moved from a normal handsome to a little closer to the handsome man.

　　 That's right, ugly people can be ugly, handsome people can only be ugly.

　　 Okay, just so handsome.

　　 Qin Yuan was just about to lie down on the bed, but his mobile phone rang.

It was a text message from my mother, saying that there is an emergency in the coal power plant. She and her dad need to be on duty tonight and can’t go home. Let Qin Yuan eat a little by himself. If they don’t have money, they will have a book in the drawer of the bedside table in their bedroom. With some money.

　　 looked at his flip phone, Qin Yuan expressed regret for this world without food delivery.

　　 Before he was too hungry, Qin Yuan went to his bedroom and turned on the computer, ready to surf the Internet.

　　 The computer is very old. Fortunately, the monitor does not have a big butt; the internet speed is very slow. Fortunately, Qin Yuan didn't plan to watch the online class of Teacher Sanshang.

　　 When Qin Yuan was surfing for three minutes, he made a sudden move.

"Since it is the imagination of others that will increase me, then, if I make up a vest and blow water on the Internet, and the people who see it believe it, will it be counted as his imagination for me? In this way, I am Isn't it just invincible?"

　　 Thinking of this, Qin Yuan suddenly felt that his thoughts seemed to open a door leading directly to the sky.

　　 Since his self-media account does not have any fans, Qin Yuan is planning to go to some social communities that are easily exposed to blow water.

　　 Without much thought, Qin Yuan first searched for the most suitable for blowing water.

　　 There is.

　　Forcing, share the story just made up with you.

　　 registered a forced account, named "Strange Strong", Qin Yuan searched for the keyword "life of the strong."

　　 immediately showed a series of questions, "What is the life of a strong man?" "You know the top Wu second generation, how do they live?" "The martial arts strong man who can go to heaven and earth, how do they live?"...

　　 Qin Yuan clicked in a question casually, looked at Gao Zan's answer, and found that everyone in this world is still very simple, there are not so many friends who are out of nowhere, and he has not learned how to make stories with P-net pictures.

　　 Then, Qin Yuan stretched out his hands.

　　 key to come!

　　 "Laxative, man is in the sky, just repelled an extraterritorial demon..."

　　 The hand feels extremely hot, and Qin Yuan has compiled several new stories in succession, and shared them under several high concern issues.

　　 Of course, Qin Yuan has set up a character for himself, and the several stories he compiled are closely intertwined, completely preventing the possibility of self-destruction and overturning.

　　 [In the imagination of the netizen Xiaolu Xiaolu, you are a strong person who is willing to share your life; the transformation of imagination is successful, and the vitality +0.01]

　　 As soon as his hands left the mouse, a line of text was refreshed on Qin Yuan's virtual panel.

　　 Sure enough, posting online can transform the imagination of netizens!

　　 What can make Qin Yuan frown is, why is this vitality only increased by 0.01?

　　 [Because this person’s imagination has no realistic basis and judgment, and is too outrageous, so the gain to the host can only be the lowest value]

　　 On the virtual panel, such a sentence suddenly appeared.

　　 Qin Yuan's eyes widened suddenly: "Can this engine of imagination still communicate with me?"

　　 But then, no matter how Qin Yuan tried to communicate with the "Imagination Engine", the "Imagination Engine" did not respond.

　　 The long "gu" sound from his stomach also reminded Qin Yuan that he had not eaten yet.

　　 casually ate a little at the night stall in the village in the city outside the community, and during the meal, Qin Yuan’s virtual panel refreshed a message at intervals.

　　 [In the imagination of the netizen next door, Lao Wang, you are a strong person who is willing to share your life; the imagination transforms successfully, and the vitality +0.01]

　　 [In the imagination of Netizen Long Driver,...+0.01]

　　【+0.01】

　　【+0.01】

　　 Although the increased vitality is very small, no matter how small the legs of a mosquito are, they are all fleshy. The superposition of these vital powers is also considerable.

　　 Of course, not all netizens believe in Qin Yuan's story, and occasionally one or two different messages pop up.

　　 Like now.

　　 [In the imagination of the netizens picking up Mantis, you are a keyboard man who makes up stories and tries to gain attention; the imagination is transformed successfully, and the vitality is -0.01]

　　 Of course, UU reading www. The proportion of news like uukanshu.com is still relatively small.

　　 After eating, when Qin Yuan went upstairs, he happened to ran into Li Jingyi who was going downstairs to take out the garbage.

　　 At this moment, Li Jingyi is stepping on a pair of cartoon slippers, her feet are very cute, and her smooth calf has no flaws.

　　 As soon as she saw Qin Yuan, Li Jingyi let out an "Ah", turned around and ran all the way, and fled home with the garbage.

　　 Qin Yuan didn't care about this girl's fuss, just thinking, watching her get scared like this, what if she doesn't wear stockings and blows the air on the balcony? I also decided to watch every day...

　　 Thinking of this, Qin Yuan inevitably felt a little melancholy.

　　 Back in the house, it was still early, and there was no new story to compile for the time being, and Qin Yuan was ready to practice meat.

　　The first stage of martial arts training is different from Qin Yuan's muscle training in another world gym.

Meat training in this world is mainly based on the "Martial Art" printed by several powerful hidden masters in the country. According to the internal training method, the muscles are firm and full from the inside to the outside. Through the enhancement of vitality, Strengthen people's martial arts cultivation.

　　 After opening the "Wu Dian" that everyone can practice, Qin Yuan began to practice.

　　 Although the practice of "Wu Dian" is obviously not as fast as the "imagination engine" to increase vitality, Qin Yuan still does not rush and practice steadily.

　　 After all, isn’t this more novel than learning?

　　After practicing to exhaustion, Qin Yuan fell asleep, and the virtual light curtain still brushed with the gains brought by Qin Yuan's stories from time to time.

　　【+0.01】

　　【+0.01】

　　【+0.01】

　　【-0.01】

　　...

　　 There is nothing to say all night.