Chapter 127 Taking pictures (7) (Please recommend tickets!)

  Even Yan Junze didn't know how many times he hit it, anyway, he couldn't even lift the mallet afterwards.

   But fortunately, every time I feel like I hit the target, that guy can never escape like before.

   Panting, Yan Junze turned on the light in the outer room, sat down on the sofa, and put the mallet in his hand beside him.

  However, he suddenly felt something strange, and when he looked down, the mallet was deformed directly! The side that was hit the hardest just now was deformed the most. Not only that, but the surface of the mallet even showed symptoms of cracks and collapse.

   "Damn it, no way!"

   Originally thought that Yan Junze had found a strange weapon called hand-killing, but now he was a little speechless.

  The hardness of gold is still not enough. It seems that if there is a chance in the future, if this thing is condensed into an alloy with other metals to strengthen its hardness, the effect will be better.

  Of course, this has the most direct relationship with the black spirit bead fused inside. Melt beads into a dagger, and the dagger can also exert its power.

  But if you talk about the weird feeling of beating, I still feel better with this kind of mallet.

  I’ll talk about it later, anyway, this is the first time I’ve beaten Weird with a mallet, so it’s best to be able to see the shortcomings early and make targeted improvements.

And now the guy on the ground has been beaten so badly that even his mother doesn't recognize him. After such a series of heavy blows, if he still can't kill him this time, Yan Junze is going to let this weirdo take a fruit photo of himself. How bold is it? Come.

  Yan Junze grabbed the camera that had just been thrown on the sofa, took a picture facing the ground, then glanced at it, and immediately shook his head shudderingly. Even he couldn't bear to look directly at the scene.

   "Come out, it's done!" Putting down the camera, Yan Junze said to the people in the bedroom.

  The bedroom door opened a crack, Gu Bai didn't come out immediately, but stood there looking out for a while, then opened the door, walked out, looked around timidly, and then stood in front of Yan Junze.

  Yan Junze spoke first: "Don't say anything else, which company installed your bedroom door? Give me the contact number some other day."

  Gu Bai was stunned for a moment, wondering why Yan Junze suddenly mentioned the door, and then asked in surprise, "What's weird? Did you run away?"

   "No." Yan Junze shook his head.

   "Where is it?" Gu Bai hurriedly looked in the direction of the darkroom.

   "You may have stepped on his hand." Yan Junze pointed at Gu Bai's feet.

   "Oh, I wipe!"

  Gu Bai jumped up in fright, jumped aside, and looked at the empty ground.

   "Use this." Yan Junze handed him the camera.

  At this time, Lin Meng also came out of the room tremblingly, his appearance was the same as when Gu Bai came out.

  Come to Gu Bai's side, Gu Bai pointed the camera at the ground where he was standing just now, and took a photo.

  From this angle, it seems closer and clearer.

   Then raise the camera and look at the small screen in the middle.

  To Yan Junze's surprise, it was just one glance, Gu Bai rolled his eyes, and fell limply.

   What surprised Yan Junze even more was that Lin Meng next to him not only had a strong endurance and had nothing to do, but also grabbed the camera in Gu Bai's hand the moment Gu Bai fell sideways.

  Yes, instead of protecting her husband, she was the first to protect her love machine.

  When Gu Bai fell to the ground, Lin Meng remembered what happened, and quickly squatted on the ground to help her. Yan Junze helped her lift Gu Bai to the sofa, and this guy finally woke up faintly.

  Yan Junze pointed to the ground: "This guy should stop cooking. I'll observe again. If there is no response by tomorrow morning, nothing will happen again."

   As soon as the words were finished, a task reminder popped up in my mind.

  【Take a photo, trembling (middle), completed, get 700 points of different-dimensional energy. 】

  The nodes in the map are lit up again, reaching 30, and the accumulated energy of different dimensions is 4400 points, and the time span that can be rolled back is 440 minutes.

   "Give me the camera." After seeing the task completion prompt, Yan Junze asked Lin Meng for the camera, pointed at the ground and took another photo.

  Looking at the photo, he found that just now he was peeping at the madman like a puddle of mud. At this moment, his rotten body is volatilizing and dissipating bit by bit. In the photo, his body can even be seen slowly dissolving.

  Handed the camera to Gu Bai who was already conscious.

   "It's okay, this guy is completely finished." Yan Junze said: "I'll leave as soon as the day breaks."

  Gu Bai did not dare to look at it, handed the camera to his wife, sat up from the sofa, his face was full of gratitude: "This time, thank you very much."

   "Well, it's okay." Yan Junze shook his head, then picked up the deformed mallet.

  Gu Bai glanced at it, and said in surprise: "You just hit that guy with this thing?! You...you...where did you bring it?"

   "I just kept hiding in my crotch." Yan Junze smiled, "It's just not hard enough."

Gu Bai stared wide-eyed, looked at Yan Junze's pants, seemed to be measuring the length of the trousers with his eyes, and then said: "I will solve this problem. I can combine the proportions, smelt several metals and non-metals into it, and improve it. The hardness. In this way, it is not much better than high-strength alloys."

   "That would be the best." Yan Junze thought to himself, "Since the power of a black spirit bead is not enough, I have to use the hardness of a mallet to pursue the weird strength and coolness of beating."

  As the saying goes, the ability is not hard enough to make up.

  However, according to Yan Junze's estimation, even if the hardness of the mallet is increased, at most it will only pose a threat to the wandering spirit, and this must be done under the condition of sufficient physical strength.

  If faced with the weirdness of the mother-in-law who is more than a half-plastic spirit, even if she takes out a mallet, she will still give up properly.

  The three of them talked for a while, and after confirming that the **** was killed, Lin Meng went to the darkroom to clean up all the half-picked photos.

  At this moment, she finally dared to enter the darkroom alone.

   It was only for a moment, Lin Meng came out with a dark face, biting her lower lip tightly, holding a stack of photos in her hand, and handed it to Gu Bai.

  Yan Junze leaned over to take a look curiously, and immediately blushed, and looked away.

   "I don't know when it was taken, but it seems to be all about me." Lin Meng whispered.

  These photos seem to be taken under the covers, from various angles, very tricky, and even close-ups.

   "Fuck, this guy is still doing weird things like this, so he deserved his death!" Yan Junze thought to himself.

  The couple were very embarrassed, and quickly returned to the bedroom. They didn't know if they could sleep. Anyway, not long after entering, Yan Junze fell asleep on the sofa.

  After sleeping until dawn, and after making an appointment with Gu Bai to remake the stick, Yan Junze left Xingshi Road and returned to Fenghua Community.

  After eating, he took another nap, then got up and read a book for a while, reviewing important knowledge points.

   In the next time, Yan Junze is not going to take on the task, and he will wait until the college entrance examination is over.

  Of course, Aunt Mei in the underground garage will still visit regularly to give some "souvenirs" or something. Yan Junze faintly felt that establishing a good relationship with this monster would bring benefits to him.

  …

  Huaying Dadu, Tianyi District.

Next to an ordinary street, inside an old stone arch, this place used to be the compound of a certain landlord, and later it was converted into a residential building. Most of the residents living here are older than the age, and few people are seen here. young people.

  On the fifth floor of the innermost residential building, there was a young man sitting in the middle of the room, with a microphone and headset on his head, and a computer and a simple wooden table in front of him.

  At this moment, he is operating the mouse to switch the computer screen continuously. On the 16:9 monitor, at least four screens broadcast simultaneously but with different backgrounds are displayed.

  In one of the screens, it is the scene of the back-up woman and Lu Xin, who has the head of a mother-in-law protruding from her chest, fighting.

  The light in this room is extremely dark, but it's not that the lighting in the room is poor, but that the curtains are all drawn, and only a little light can be seen, so that more than half of the young man's face is shrouded in darkness.

"I got this video through some connections on the platform." The young man spoke eloquently, with a calm expression, without any hint of surprise or fear. Listen to my class through the Internet. Like you, he has a special physique and has reached the stage of spiritual cultivation, but he was exposed too early."

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