Chapter 925 Reminiscing About the Past

After returning to shore, Zhang Heng also did some tests on his new abilities.

Including the time he can breathe underwater, his ability to move, his limitations, the limits of manipulating water flow, etc.

Regarding the former, Zhang Heng still doesn't have a clear answer. He took off his respirator and stayed in that underwater palace for seven or eight hours, and he still didn't feel any discomfort.

After returning, Zhang Heng found a swimming pool and tried it in his 24 hours. He found that it was not necessarily in the sea. He could also breathe freely without restriction in the stagnant water of the swimming pool. Therefore, Zhang Heng is now inclined to believe that There are no additional limitations on his ability to breathe underwater.

And this also means that he will never be able to drown from now on.

In addition, Zhang Heng also found that the resistance in the water is now much smaller than before, probably only less than one-fifth of the original. Therefore, his activities have become more flexible. Although it is not as good as on land, it is already Far beyond the limit of human beings, Zhang Heng waited until time flowed normally and even went to the Flower, Bird, Fish and Insect Market to buy a few fish and put them in the swimming pool and let them swim for a while. In less than five minutes, these poor fish He was captured again by Zhang Heng.

If Zhang Heng had this ability on the deserted island in the novice copy, he wouldn't have to work hard to find food. When he was hungry, he could just dive into the sea and catch whatever seafood he wanted. The whole sea would come to him. It's just like a 24-hour seafood food stall.

However, in terms of controlling the water flow, the most effective attack method that Zhang Heng can use now is to control the sea current. He has tried to shape the water flow into a specific shape, such as water arrows, but unfortunately in the end All failed. The best Zhang Heng could do was to make the current extremely thin. When it hit the target, it couldn't cause any effective damage. At most, it could only bring some stinging sensation.

Zhang Heng gave up after trying a few times. This method was not as good as doing it himself. Anyway, as long as he was given a dagger and relying on his body's flexibility, he would have almost no opponent underwater.

In addition, Zhang Heng found that he also had some new life skills, such as making instant coffee without using a stirring spoon and how to take a shower with the least amount of water.

But Zhang Heng found it hard to be happy.

Because he doesn't know if he can still be considered a human being. As the game progresses, he becomes more and more strange to himself. This strangeness is not only an increase in external strength, but also contains a certain kind of strangeness. Inner change.

Zhang Heng instinctively smelled a dangerous aura from it.

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On the other side, the bartender lady had finished her night shift at the game point and was in high spirits again fishing in the maid cafe.

Ignoring the sad look in the store manager's eyes, he held his cell phone in one hand to catch up on the show, and with the other hand he was randomly mixing some weird stuff that he didn't know he had. He grabbed the pepper bottle on the side and sprinkled it into the newly made passion fruit drink. , and when finished, added another spoonful of oil and vinegar.

The maid on the side brought this cup of freshly baked dark food to the fat house guests at a certain table.

The latter was also stunned when he saw the drink he ordered. After holding it for a long time, Nono said, "Yes, did you order it by mistake? I... I remember that the drink I drank last time was not of this color."

"I'm sorry, Master, I'll go ask for you." The maid seemed very considerate, and came back in less than half a minute. She blushed and helped some guy who neglected his duty repeat the lies she didn't believe herself. "Our bartender said that this is a secret special version. Not everyone can drink it. Only regular customers who come here often have the opportunity to taste it."

As for the last part of the bartender's sentence, "If he interrupts me with his chatter again, I will insert a straw into his head and let him drink his brains." was directly blocked by the gentle and kind maid. .

"Is this like this?" Fatty's face showed a hint of joy when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to pick up the drink in front of him. However, before the maid could warn him, he choked on the layer of pepper noodles floating on top of the drink. He sneezed, and when he drank the smell of oil and vinegar, his whole face turned green.

But the next moment he felt angry and was about to ask, his eyes suddenly straightened.

Because he saw a cute figure that he thought could only be seen in the second dimension walked in from the door of the maid cafe.

The other party's appearance is simply the most standard Japanese beautiful girl template in anime.

With a height of 1.5 meters, silver hair, a sleepy look, and the gravity-defying hair on her head that swayed from side to side as she walked, Fat House almost said "Ah Wei is dead". screamed.

He just felt something hit his heart hard, especially when he saw the girl smiling at him. I had to take several swigs of the secret concoction in my hand before I could use the spiciness of pepper and oil and vinegar to get my heart that had almost stopped beating to start working again.

A maid came forward and said enthusiastically, "Master, what do you want?"

"No, I'm here to find someone." The beautiful Japanese girl pointed at the bartender who was following the drama behind the bar.

"Oh, then just treat this place as your own home." The maid seemed to feel a little regretful that she couldn't serve such a cute girl, but she still smiled.

Then I saw a beautiful Japanese girl walking directly in front of the bartender and saying hello, "Hi, long time no see."

The bartender didn't raise her head, but said lazily, "Before I finish watching this episode of "The Patriarch of the Demonic Way," you'd better disappear from my sight."

However, the Japanese beauty didn't seem to hear her words and sat down directly on the high stool in front of the bar. Then she said, "You are still as bad-tempered as ever. Why, you gave up your good-tempered head?" Have you cut it off and installed it?”

When the bartender heard this, her eyelids twitched, a fierce light flashed, and she finally raised her head and looked at the guy in front of her.

"What, do you want to fight?"

"No, I'm just a little messenger." The Japanese beauty shook her head and said, "I usually don't take action when I can."

"Oh, it's just because you can't beat me now." Miss Bartender sneered, "Why, are you running errands for your outdated master again? It's probably not as powerful as you now, and there are A few people still remember its name.”

"Good communication starts with showing politeness." The Japanese beauty blinked, "No matter how weak it is now, after all, it is the one who created us, including your master. To me, it has always been like a father. The presence."