Chapter 811 Practice Whipping in Fantasy

"You can grow your own vegetables. I eat less, so there's no need to share more food. I'll go to the woods and practice my whipping skills!" Lake said, not planning to work in the central area of ​​the moving maze. The life here, Lake has already You know it from the little white mouse, it doesn't last long.

"Oh, the camp distributes free food at noon. If you don't work, you can only give out a small amount. You first see if you can eat enough, and if you don't, come and work with me in the afternoon." The little pig nodded his pig The head said to Lake.

Lake then got up and followed Piggy Head out of the tent.

The little pig head started to get tools for farming. Reike took the clothes drying rope he got yesterday and went to the grove near the metal lift he rode before to find an open space.

From this distance, with the clairvoyance ability of the sharp eyes, one can see the situation on the other side of the elevator. If the elevator starts to bring in new people, Lake can also notice it.

Lake held the clothesline and waved it casually, "Ping Ping Pong Pong!" The clothesline hit the grass on the ground.

Lake's clothesline swing was quite smooth, with good destructive power and speed, but it always felt like something was missing.

"Living creature, target, I need a target to hit, so that my whipping technique can improve!" After waving the clothesline all morning, Lake finally discovered that his whipping technique lacked something.

After discovering that living creatures were needed in order to improve the whip technique, Lake stopped practicing.

Lake activated his clairvoyance skill and glanced at the metal elevator in the distance. There was no movement there yet.

The big iron fence of the metal elevator is still parked in the pit.

Lake decided to go eat and walked towards the central area of ​​the camp.

In the central area of ​​the camp, food is now being distributed.

Lake received two potato cakes and found Piggy Head, who worked all morning and received four potato cakes.

Lake and Piglet were sitting on a fallen tree trunk in the camp, eating potato pancakes.

Lake thought about where to find a living creature suitable for his whip training.

The young people in the camp are not good at it. Most of them can't help but beat them.

Lake estimated that unless he carried out a massacre in the camp and killed more than 200 people in the camp, the whipping technique would be able to make some progress.

But in this case, this camp will become a dead place, which may disrupt the plans of the [Laboratory] organization that I don't know much about yet.

"Little Pig Tou, where are the more powerful creatures? I want to practice whipping!" Lake asked the Little Pig Tou next to him.

"There are more powerful creatures. There are huge death spiders in the moving maze. I heard that there are quite a lot of death spiders. Usually these death spiders will be active in the maze at night. During the day, as long as you don't actively disturb these spiders, Sleeping death spiders generally won't hurt people. However, these death spiders are too strong and there are many of them, so they are not suitable for you to practice whipping. How about I practice with you? I seem to have learned martial arts before. Shall I get a stick to practice with you?" Piglet said to Lake.

"Forget it, you are no match for me!" Lake said, considering whether to enter the moving maze and go find the death spider to practice.

But if you go to move the maze, you can't stay near the elevator.

Lake was a little worried that the amnesiac Theresa would be sent here in the past two days. If he went to the Maze Mobile by himself, he would be in trouble if he missed it.

If the two tubes of blue healing serum that Theresa carried were used by others, it would be difficult for her to regain her memory.

"Venerable No. 2, are you very powerful with your whipping technique? You can try using a clothesline. It won't hit my body, but only my clothes!" Piglet Head said to Lake.

Lake smiled and shook his head. The pig-headed fighting ability was not suitable for him to be his sparring partner.

In Lake's opinion, this little pig head is too weak, and what he needs is a sparring partner with agile dodge or stronger combat ability to improve his whipping skills.

This little pig head doesn't meet the requirements of being his sparring partner at all.

"Don't go into the moving maze. It's very dangerous." The little pig head finished the last piece of potato pancake in his hand.

Said to Lake.

"Well, let's not go now. I will go to sleep in the hammock in the afternoon. When you are farming, if you notice any movement in the elevator and send new people over, wake me up quickly!" Lake said to the pig head.

Of the two potato pancakes, Lake only ate one and threw the second one to Piglet.

"You don't want to eat!" The little pig head looked at Lake in confusion, feeling that Lake had eaten too little.

"No appetite, I'll give it to you!" Lake said.

After the little pig head confirmed that Lake really didn't want to eat, he quickly ate up Lake's potato pancake. Then the little pig head looked at Lake and felt that it was more pleasing to the eye.

"The metal elevator is parked there. If you keep sitting in the metal elevator, the elevator should land back before bringing in new people. How about staying in the elevator? Can't you get out of here?" Lake asked the little boy Pig head.

"Don't go. Someone has tested it before. People who jump into the elevator will go down together with the elevator. But when they come up again, they will be corpses. The corpses will come up with the new people. And once someone jumps into the elevator, the elevator will When you send a couple as a gift, you won’t give any material gifts!” said the little pig head.

Lake nodded. It was probably someone from the laboratory organization who killed the young man who wanted to take the elevator to escape the moving maze.

Lake went to the grove and lay down on the hammock, trying to evolve the whip technique in his mind.

Since he couldn't find a suitable opponent, Lake decided to try to imagine the opponent in his mind, and then thought about how he could kill the opponent with the fastest speed and strongest attack power by using a clothesline.

It was a little difficult to fantasize about his opponent at first, but fortunately most of the memories in Lake's mind have disappeared. Apart from the information told by the white mouse, Lake can't remember anything. At this time, Lake can easily concentrate and fantasize. opponent.

More than half an hour later, Lake had successfully imagined his opponent in his mind.

To outsiders, Lake is now in a daze with his eyes open.

But in his own mind, Lake was already holding a clothesline and fighting with two fast-moving Theresa wearing white research clothes.

After fighting these two, Lake began to imagine three, four, or ten Teresas coming out.

Throughout the afternoon, Lake had been practicing the whip technique in his imagination. He could imagine as many Teresas as he wanted and quickly whipped them down.

When Lake woke up again, he felt that his head was a little heavy. He must have fantasized too much all afternoon and used his brain too much.

Lake stopped fantasizing, and his head ached slightly when he thought about it again.

Lake got up from the hammock. It was getting dark now. The towering metal walls of the moving maze in the distance made a "creak!" sound.

The exit of the Moving Maze that was opened in the morning is slowly closing.