Chapter 146 Naihe Bridge Plan 20

Chapter 146 Naihe Bridge Project 2.0

"Tons~tons~tons~"

After vomiting out the little food in his stomach, he drank several gulps of mineral water, and the sudden and intense nausea was slightly relieved.

However, the inexplicable fatigue of the body and the dizziness of the brain still existed, reminding Meng Lang that something was definitely wrong with his body.

"So... what's going on?" Yan Weiwei looked at Meng Lang with a squint.

"Uh... I said I was carsick, do you believe it?"

Yan Weiwei stared at Meng Lang with wide eyes, looking at him with a look of you kidding me.

I've seen people vomiting while riding in a car, and vomiting while driving...

Well, the forest is so big, there may be such birds.

But who are you?

You are the "Masked God of Cars" who just teased a professional driver with his god-like driving skills like a cat and mouse!

Now tell me that you drove a car and made yourself vomit?

Please explain, how can you vomit while having superb driving skills?

What kind of physique is this?

Seeing Yan Weiwei's expression, Meng Lang rubbed his suddenly swollen temple helplessly.

Then how do you want me to explain?

Say that although I vomited while driving, it had nothing to do with motion sickness. It was purely a weak period after using the big move?

After waking up from that strange state, he was both excited and a little scared.

Although he didn't understand what happened to him, he had some vague guesses.

I was afraid that when I was "in sync" with my brothers, I accidentally "overclocked"...

And my current bird-like appearance is probably the sequelae of the so-called low-level players forcibly using high-level skills...

But he couldn't figure out how such an advanced skill as "overclocking" would suddenly appear in his personal skill column?

Logically speaking, the "overclocking" state that activates the nervous system is a temporary buff that can only be obtained by using a neural stimulant such as "Meng Po Soup".

But I have never used this drug, but it has produced a similar effect...

There is only one possibility, that is, the brother has formed some kind of body memory due to long-term use of drugs.

And this body memory was copied by his body through the "same frequency" of the five senses, and by chance, opened some kind of limitation of the brain?

Many people may have similar experiences. When they are extremely focused on something, the brain is too active, and they will have the illusion that the external time has become faster.

So, the time spent playing games is always abnormally short...

Meng Lang himself has an experience.

When I was in junior high school, I liked to play badminton. At that time, my classmate played a chasing ball. He subconsciously avoided it and focused all his attention on the badminton.

Then I felt that the whole world was dim, and the flight trajectory of the badminton became very slow.

For a while, he thought he had gained superpowers and was about to become the next "Super Lang" after Super Dan.

But no matter how he held his breath afterwards, he never entered that magical "stream of consciousness" state again.

But now, he seems to have found the switch to turn it on actively...

And the key is that the biggest side effect was also borne by his brother.

Is this a blessing in disguise?

It's just... you go and die, and I take the benefits?

It's embarrassing.

Meng Lang can only be grateful for this.

Human life is limited, but serving the people is unlimited.

There are always some people who devote their limited lives to unlimited service to the people...

(A certain Lang: "...")

As for the fear after the excitement, it is the natural fear of humans for unknown things.

The reaction of the body at this moment made Meng Lang know that opening this advanced skill may be at the cost of overdrawing the body.

If it is a temporary overdraw, it's okay. If it causes permanent damage to the body, then I'm a Muggle.

After all, overloading equipment will affect its service life, which is basic common sense.

For a mere one million, even if it consumes one day of life, Meng Lang feels that he is losing money.

What's more, this involves the "brain" of human forbidden area. It is possible to turn yourself into a vegetable if you are not careful. That's really playing yourself to death.

He made up his mind that before his "brothers" verified the safety of this skill, he would be better off being an ordinary person.

After experiencing the wonderful feeling of turning a single core into a dual core, as if everything was under control, Meng Lang had clearly realized it.

Even if he could bear it, some of his brothers would definitely take the risk to taste the "forbidden fruit".

It was not because the brothers were not afraid of death, but precisely because the brothers were also afraid of death, so they could only go all out.

"Rabies" is a research sample of "madman disease", so why can't "brain overclocking" become the nemesis of "senile dementia"?

You know, "Meng Po Soup" was originally a drug developed to cure Alzheimer's disease.

What's more, if "brain overclocking" can be used without side effects, it will completely give "Hundred Thousand Meng Lang" wings to take off.

It seems that...

"Naihe Bridge Project 2.0" is probably inevitable...

"Come on, change positions."

"What for?" Yan Weiwei's face was still confused, and she didn't react.

"How can I drive when I'm like this? Besides, I don't have a driver's license!" Meng Lang rolled his eyes.

Yan Weiwei: "..."

Are you embarrassed to say that?

You're a great car guy, you vomit after driving, and you don't have a driver's license?

Do you have any misunderstandings about "contrast cuteness"? !

"Hey! Drive slower, I'm dizzy."

Yan Weiwei: "..."

…

When the two returned to the community, it was already 10:30 pm.

As soon as they entered the corridor, they saw the elevator door closing slowly.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" Yan Weiwei quickly took two steps and pressed the up button.

The elevator door slowly reopened, and then... a surprised Lin Haitang was revealed inside.

Lin Haitang was dressed in professional attire, carrying a bag and holding the glasses he had just taken off.

The three looked at each other for a moment.

"Uh... Haitang, did you just come back?"

Yan Weiwei didn't know why, she just felt a little guilty, smiled and walked into the elevator.

"Well! I have a case today, so I have to work a little overtime. What are you..."

"Oh! There was a competition in a car group of mine tonight. The group leader took a fancy to Xiao Mengzi's driving skills, so I asked him to help with the car. You don't know how deep this guy is hiding!"

Thinking of the thrilling match before, Yan Weiwei's face is still a little excited.

"Racing car?" Lin Haitang was stunned for a moment.

Isn't he taking the driver's license test?

Haven't you heard that this guy has this skill?

But come to think of it, which agent has bad driving skills? Lin Haitang instantly used various 007 plots to automatically fill in Meng Lang's "skill tree".

only……

Looking at Meng Lang who looked sluggish and pale, he struggled to move his legs. His steps were shaky when he walked and his legs were shaking. It took him a long time to move into the elevator.

Lin Haitang's expression was unusually strange.

She pointed at Meng Lang to Yan Weiwei, "Driving... like this?"

"Uh..." Yan Weiwei was suddenly speechless.

"Do you believe me when I say he gets carsick? Hey, please explain!" Yan Weiwei glared at Meng Lang.

Meng Lang nodded helplessly, "Yeah! I really get carsick."

Lin Haitang: "..."

The elevator rose slowly, and the atmosphere in the elevator became a little weird for some reason.

until……

"Gu~gugu~gugugu~"

The two women looked at Meng Lang with strange expressions.

Meng Lang smiled awkwardly, "Uh... I'm a little hungry."

Facts have proved that there is another drawback for low-end players to use high-end skills.

The stamina bar... was drained.

…

"Give."

Looking at the bowl of hot noodles in front of him and the golden fried poached eggs floating on it, Meng Lang picked up his chopsticks and started gobbling it up.

Although it is just a bowl of ordinary egg noodles, it is extremely delicious, and with the addition of some millet pepper, the seasoning is just right. It is made exactly according to Meng Lang's taste.

"One more bowl, thank you!"

"Huh~ I'm satisfied!"

After eating three bowls in a row, Meng Lang felt that the hunger in his belly was finally satisfied. He patted his belly and couldn't help but sigh.

Happiness means having someone to cook for you when you are hungry in the middle of the night...

"What happened? You didn't have dinner?" Lin Haitang took off his apron and looked at Meng Lang with a strange expression.

Xiao Yu had already gone to bed. Yan Weiwei ran to take a shower when she came back. There were only two people left in the kitchen outside.

"Yes, I was just picking up Xiaoyu from school when I was blocked by Yan Weiwei." Meng Lang spread his hands helplessly.

I almost vomited all the food I ate at night.

"Um...you really went racing?"

"Yeah, why did I lie to you?"

"How can you be so tired from driving?"

"Alas! It's hard to explain, there was a little technical problem in the middle."

"Okay, by the way, what happened this afternoon..." Lin Haitang thought for a while and explained.

"Han Li is here today. You are with Director Gao. I am afraid that she will have other ideas, so I can only pretend not to know you."

Meng Lang was stunned for a moment, so that was it.

Han Li, must be the law firm colleague who stole secrets...

He smiled and said: "Well, I also want to say this. I went to talk to Gao Yuan this afternoon. I was worried that you might misunderstand."

"What did I misunderstand?"

"Uh...nothing. By the way, Han Li, don't you have evidence of her stealing secrets? Why is she still in your law firm?"

“Although Han Li does things unscrupulously, she also comes from a poor background. I know she has sacrificed a lot to get to where she is today.

If I hand over the evidence, her life will basically be ruined.

I feel that although she was wrong, this punishment was a bit too cruel and she could not deserve it. "

Meng Lang was stunned for a moment, looking at Lin Haitang in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This guy... is really kind.

Seeing Lin Haitang stand up and start clearing the dishes on the table, he quickly stood up and said, "I'll do it."

"No, you are tired too, go and rest early."

Meng Lang looked at the graceful figure who started to wash the dishes in the kitchen, and his mind went into a trance for some reason.

It's as if this scene seems familiar...