"Are you two having a tryst here?"
The next morning, when Zhang Jie walked out of his room with a cigarette in his mouth and an unhappy look on his face, he saw two people who had not slept all night.
Zhan Lan is still studying her telekinesis, and she can now use telekinesis to lift the key.
Wu Jie was carefully studying various weapons, preparing for the next plan.
Whether it's Return to Resident Evil 1 or the subsequent Alien, it's too stupid to rely on fists to fight.
Wu Jie wasn't Zheng Zha, so of course he wouldn't be affected by the Xinghuang Dao Eclipse. Even if we didn't consider those heavy firepower weapons with unlimited ammunition, he would at least have a complete set of bows and arrows, right?
It would be foolish for a wind elf archer like him to fight with his fists instead of using a bow and arrow.
Zhang Jie looked at the energetic Wu Jie, smiled, raised his hand and fired a shot!
When Wu Jie saw Zhang Jie raising the gun, although his brain had not yet reacted, his body had subconsciously entered the state of first-level gene lock.
Wu Jie, with his eyes blank, activated his body's fighting instinct and used telekinesis to directly redirect the Desert Eagle's bullets.
"Boy, let me test your skills!"
Zhang Jie rushed forward and threw a straight punch at Wu Jie. Wu Jie's body reacted instinctively, and his punch hit Zhang Jie's joint. At the same time, his telekinesis was activated, pressing towards Zhang Jie, but the telekinesis was like a drop in the ocean, useless.
Zhan Lan was dumbfounded, not understanding why Zhang Jie would suddenly attack Wu Jie, and why Wu Jie still had the energy to analyze the current situation while fighting.
"Yes, that's right. The almost pleading voice that appeared when Zheng Zha was strengthening in the infinite world was not the Lord God, but the guide, Zhang Jie. That's right, I played in the Lord God's strengthening space all night, which means that Zhang Jie served me in disguise all night, watching me having fun in the strengthening space all night. I wanted to be intimate with my wife, but because I didn't finish the work at hand, I had to bite the bullet and continue to serve the client. But the client was still a troublemaker and did nothing all night but tasted the food."
"Well, I'd want to beat someone up too."
The fight between the two sides lasted for a full minute. When Wu Jie's body reached its limit and exited the gene lock state, even without the backlash of the gene lock, Zhang Jie could still knock Wu Jie down. But now with the backlash of the gene lock, Zhang Jie grabbed Wu Jie and threw him to the ground.
"Go get treatment yourself, don't look at me!"
After letting out a sigh of relief, Zhang Jie finally felt better.
"So why did you hit him?"
Zhan Lan also wanted to take action before, but was stopped by Wu Jie and Zhang Jie at the same time. Zhang Jie wanted to beat Wu Jie, and Wu Jie wanted Zhang Jie to beat him up to vent his anger.
"My hands are itching to test the difference between this T-Virus enhancement and me, an old man who has gone through four rounds. The result is just like that. It's not durable enough. What can I do in one minute?"
Wu Jie struggled to turn over. Zhang Jie's shoulder throw was of no importance to the backlash of the gene lock. He did not plan to seek treatment this time. Adapting to the pain was also a process of adapting to the gene lock.
Now it's not so painful that he's dying, so we can take it slow.
"I can fight you for the whole fucking day!" Wu Jie said stubbornly, "Back then, I had my hands in my pockets and didn't know what an opponent was. Seven or eight people surrounded me and beat me, but I just stood there and fought them till the end!"
"You're so fierce, kid?"
"The main reason was that they tied me to the tree and I couldn't kneel down."
"6 oh." Zhang Jie, feeling refreshed after the fight, asked, "Where's that guy named Zheng?"
Just yesterday, Wu Jie went to study the functions of the main god. Zhan Lan could see that Zheng Zha was hesitant, so she simply went back to the house. Then when Wu Jie called Zhan Lan out to help, Zheng Zha had already returned to the house.
"I don't know, but Brother Jie, how did you know that Wu Jie was injected with the T virus?"
"Well, this one, isn't that hard to guess." Seeing he was about to be exposed, Zhang Jie quickly explained, "Even if he didn't get the injection, he must have been affected by the virus. Otherwise, it wouldn't have cost me over a thousand. I told you he'd get stronger after treatment with the Lord God. Regardless of whether he got the injection or not, he definitely got stronger."
Seeing that Zhan Lan wanted to ask something, Wu Jie said directly: "It's okay. We men prefer to express our feelings in a more direct way. Fists are a good way to communicate."
"Well said."
"But that's too dangerous. You used a gun at the beginning! What if..."
Zhang Jie certainly wouldn't admit that he knew Wu Jie had activated the genetic lock. Instead, he explained, "He can't die. This is the Lord God's space. I know you're thinking that even if I kill him, the Lord God won't be able to save him. Glasses girl, I know more than you. Not only does this place have the Lord God's healing power, it also has virtual weapons."
"Virtual weapons?"
"Yes, look at it!"
Zhang Jie snapped his fingers, and the next second, the environment of the main god space began to change.
The black metal style quickly switched, and a huge training ground appeared in front of them.
CrossFire Desert Gray.
"In the Lord God's space, our attacks are categorized. If we attack with weapons exchanged from the Lord God, or even with our fists, there will definitely be damage. But this Desert Eagle of mine was directly created by the Lord God. With this kind of virtual weapon, even if I were to hit you with a Desert Eagle, even if I bombarded you with a cannon, you wouldn't be hurt at all. Of course, it would still hurt."
"Haha, how painful would it be to bombard it with artillery?"
Wu Jie also laughed, and he couldn't help but think of the time when Chu Xuan helped Zheng Zha build his foundation.
That shot created the strongest foundation-building stage, which was on par with the strongest first-order gene lock of the great lord.
At this moment, the door of a room was pushed open. Zheng Zha didn't even look at the desert gray map that appeared, completely ignored Zhan Lan's screams, and ran straight to the bottom of the main god.
"Good boy, running around naked so early in the morning, you have a bright future!"
"You little brat, at least wear some shorts. Luckily your sister-in-law is cooking now, otherwise I would have castrated him."
Zheng Zha, with his bare bottom, ran to the Lord God and asked loudly, "Tell me! Lord God, is she real or fake? Why is she exactly the same as I remember her? Why doesn't Luo Li know anything? Lord God! Answer me!"
After Zheng Zha finished asking the question, he realized that there were other people here who came out naked like him. He immediately ran back to the room with a red face. After a while, he put on his clothes, took a deep breath, and forced himself to suppress the shame in his heart and walked out the door.
"Do you know how to put on clothes?"
Faced with the teasing of the two, Zheng Zha could only lower his head and say sorry embarrassedly.
Zhang Jie burst into laughter immediately. Wu Jie could only laugh in his heart at Zheng Zha because of the backlash of the gene lock. Zhan Lan covered her eyes and didn't want to look at him.
It's an eyesore when I see it.
