Chapter 3 Metamorphosis Skills
Fortunately, he was wearing big trousers and his underwear was wet, so he couldn't tell anything outside. He waited until he got home and let out a sigh. He took off his clothes, rushed in the small bathroom, and lay naked on the dirty bed that was only one meter long and one meter wide, and was stunned again.
What happened this day and night was overwhelming, as if you were dreaming, you had obtained a system of changing personalities, your destiny seemed to have changed, and you had a special experience you had never thought of before.
"Gugu..." His stomach was screaming, and he felt hungry. He got up with some difficulty, feeling a faint soreness everywhere on his body, especially his hand bones hurt even more.
The house he rented was only about twenty square meters, with bags of newspapers stacked, all of which were yellowed. It is said that the last renter sold newspapers, but he ran away because of debt, leaving behind a bunch of old newspapers.
The walls full of mold stains, the hanging small chandeliers swayed, and there was a small fan next to them, revealing black wires.
There is a compartment in the room, a small bathroom that can stand down for three people. There is a broken entrance inside, a dirty toilet, a water pipe outside the bare building, and a copper-rusted faucet. There is only one bed outside, a dilapidated table, a small stove, a small can of gas, a bumpy aluminum pot, and old newspapers all over the floor.
It costs 1,000 yuan to rent a house like this. There is no way. This is a super city with every inch of land. There are many rich people and more ordinary people. There are also many poor losers like him.
Shangcheng is one of the megacities in the origin country. It has developed from a small mountain village to today with a history of more than 20 million people, and is also one of the largest financial centers in the world.
Le Liang just graduated from junior high school, went to a labor school, and entered a small factory in a daze.
It took a few years before the small factory went bankrupt and he came out to make a living.
He once got involved in a pyramid scheme organization and later escaped, with only more than 10,000 source coins in his hand.
In recent years, online anchors have become popular. It is said that some anchors earn tens of millions a month, which makes him itchy and want to be an internet celebrity to support himself.
He doesn't know any skills. He just spends his days in the work school. He sings and breaks his voice and dances like a stupid bear. Besides, his fat body shape is not willing to watch it! The most important thing is that he is very proud of his face, afraid of being seen by his past friends and classmates, and even more afraid of being seen by his parents. He actually goes to play with masks. It's too alternative.
Some anchors can make a world by being able to speak well. They can usually speak, but they are always stupid when they start broadcasting, open their mouths and speak, and then they become dizzy and don’t know what they are saying. Obviously, they can’t be a clever anchor with a clear mind.
Some anchors can shoot jokes, but they don’t have friends to help them. They have tried their best to shoot a few. They have been paying more than 100 attention to him, but they laughed at him for his stupidity, but they have retreated for more than 50. It’s too unsuccessful.
After thinking about it, when I was a child, I saw the old man practicing martial arts. After learning a few moves, he could also wave his palms and kick his legs in a good manner. He became the martial arts anchor. Although his martial arts dance like dancing, his posture was still very strong, and his tall figure, some people gradually paid attention to it.
In a few months, more than one hundred followers were paid, which meant more than one hundred fans. However, his fans were seriously lacking in value, and most of them were joked.
The provocation of the Skinny Monkey Sanxingshan made him unable to bear it. He then faced the challenge and wanted to split a thick wooden board of one centimeter. Unexpectedly, he obtained a large system of varied personalities.
He can't pay attention to the system of changing personalities now. He wants to be full and not be hungry!
There were only two bags of instant noodles left, and he was going to cook half a bag. If he had eaten half a bag a day, he could still cook four days.
He opened the gas tank valve and placed a small aluminum pot filled with water, but he could not use the gas stove. He was very puzzled. He shook the gas tank again and found that there was no gas.
I stood there for a while, and just sprinkled the ingredients and started to eat. Fortunately, the tap water did not stop, so I could just eat it.
After eating half a bag, of course he wouldn't be full, so he drank tap water so he could drink enough.
I lay on the bed with a sigh, worried about what to do if I fined 500 yuan. Now there are three days left, and even my residence is gone, so how can I have money to pay the fine!
I remembered my parents, my father was an elementary school teacher and my mother was a worker. The two of them did something wrong because they hated him for not being able to do something, and they had a big quarrel. They ran away from home and have not returned yet.
Do you want to call back and ask for some money now?
Thinking of his father's anger, his mother was even more angry and slapped him a few times. For this reason, he swore that he would not go back if he didn't make a fuss.
Although he was poor, he still had arrogance, or stubbornness, and refused to bow his head, and was ready to beg everywhere if he really couldn't do it.
He held the broken screen phone and wanted to cry again. He was so desperate that he started to think about this, but he had a stubborn spirit in his heart, but he couldn't go back so miserably.
After thinking about it for a while, I thought of the system of changing personalities. From the Bayou Palm, it can be seen that it is quite unique. It seems to be the beacon and hope in his desperate situation.
There are also 100 points, which may be used when there are tasks. Can you take a look at the lottery?
There were two bamboo tubes, one big and one small floating in front of Le Liang. From childhood to adulthood, they were marked with ordinary and god-level respectively. The average lottery required 100 points at a time, and the god-level lottery required 1,000 points at a time.
What does it mean? The lottery still requires points to consume, what are you doing?
Le Liang was discouraged. He only had one hundred points left and had to deal with unknown tasks. How could he consume it like this!
Curiosity has spread, but this can draw perverted skills. I don’t know why perverts are. If you don’t draw once, your heart will be like a cat scratching.
After thinking about it, he decided to be like a gambler. If he tried his luck, he might be able to draw a treasure pot!
After using one hundred points, only the small bamboo tube was left. It swayed around and copper secret books popped out from inside and turned into circles. Thirty seconds later, almost all the copper secret books flashed back to the small bamboo tube, leaving only one floating outside.
Le Liang looked closely and saw that it was marked with a good-for-eating and lazy spiritual cultivation method. Is this a perverted skill? Why is it so weird?
Taking it in his hand, it turned into a hot stream and rushed into his body. The knowledge surged, making him understand that this was the practice method, which could cultivate spiritual energy in his body. Spiritual energy is an extremely special force, the essence of the essence of natural energy, and can be called natural atmosphere.
Now, he has mastered the mystery of cultivation without comprehending it. He has to rely on him to eat more and move less to absorb the weak natural atmosphere to cultivate the spiritual energy in his body.
That’s right, being lazy and eating means eating more and moving less, using your palm to balance the essence of nature, absorb it into the body to cultivate the power of spiritual energy.
However, how could he be less active? When he was a child, he was a monkey spirit. He could climb trees and touch bird eggs. He could only rely on eating to practice.
In this era when cultivation is for the legendary gods, spiritual energy is even more impossible. It is just made up of ancient fairy tale novels and modern online novels. I didn’t expect that the system of varied personality can still have this cultivation method. Is it true or false?
Le Liang lay in bed half-believingly for a long time, running the exercises without any effect, thinking that this was fake, and was quite disappointed by this.
Seeing that the little bamboo tube had not yet gone, I remembered that there was a one-get-out-of-one draw, which meant that I could get one more time!
He was no longer hoping for this, and he was in the mood to play with it. With the idea of playing, the little bamboo tube swayed again, and copper secret books popped out from inside. When only one of them was left floating outside, he glanced over, with the Gun God marked on it.
Gun God? A gun player? This is not good. The baby is a good child. It’s so terrible that it’s not moving those things!
Thinking of the terribleness, his left hand subconsciously took it, and the secret book of the gun turned into a hot stream and rushed into his body, and immediately the gun-like knowledge surged.
He knew nothing about guns, and he understood that the structure of various types of guns, magazines, receivers, firing devices, puller handles, rulers, sights, grips and other components; hand-pull, semi-automatic and automatic; large-diameter, general diameter and small diameter; wind speed, breathing, attention and other knowledge, are all well known.
He was stunned for a while and had to admit that this was extremely useful. Apart from not trying to fire a shot, he had become a weapon expert, a combat genius, and had a much sharper sense of his senses, which immediately understood how to shoot and how to hit the target quickly.
Without a gun, he could hold it in eight shapes with his left hand, and naturally he could lightning the gun from all parts of his body to shoot quickly.
So, a "bangbang..." sounded in the small rental house, and he was enjoying it, or playing.
"Dongdongdongdongdong..." The knock on the door came, and the fat woman's coquettish voice sounded outside: "Longliang, Fat Aunt is here."
Le Liang immediately covered his mouth with his left hand and tried not to make any noise. Aunt Fat must have come to urge the rent, but he had no money to pay it!
"Oh, someone saw you coming back! I'm hiding from Fat Aunt again? It's so annoying! I'll tell you, it will expire in three days, and you can't rent it if you don't have money!"
Le Liang held his breath and stood there stiffly, but he still didn't dare to say a word.
It was not until the sound of slippers slapping away from outside that he breathed a lot, took a few breaths of air, and sat on the edge of the bed with a frown, worrying about survival.
The night was getting late and my stomach was hungry again. Looking at the half bag of fast food noodles, I still couldn't bear to eat it. I drank a lot of tap water. When I was about to turn on the light, I found that the electricity had stopped and I lay helplessly on the bed to spend this desolate night.
I fell asleep unconsciously, and in my dream, I was practicing the great method of eating and laziness in my heart. This is the unique method of lazy people.
"Dongdongdongdongdong..." Another knock on the door came. Leliang opened his eyes and felt refreshed. The pain in his body disappeared a lot, and the bones of his hands were not so painful. It seemed that there were still benefits in practicing.
It was already bright, so who knocked on the door? It wasn't it Fat Aunt again?
Chapter completed!