After Ye Chong rode a shared bicycle to the school, he hurried back to the 3691 dormitory of Chongtian Tower in the night.

He originally wanted to go to the school restaurant for a full meal, but he always felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if someone was secretly peeking at him with gritted teeth.

As a result, his stomach no longer roared. Since he lost his appetite, why should he go to the school and cafeteria?

Anyway, there are always canned food, biscuits, water, coffee, green tea, cola and other beverages in the dormitory. You can eat them anytime, and you can't be hungry at all.

"What's going on?

It's a very real feeling.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Jump and jump.

Could it be that something is wrong with my body?

Um?

wrong.

Not inside the body.

It should come from outside.

Little bad guy?"

When he thought of this, Ye Chong suddenly opened his backpack and touched it with his hands, and couldn't help but shake his head slowly.

The little bad guy was cold and motionless, just an honest stone.

He soon came to the door again and looked out through the privacy glass. The night was filled with peace and nothing unusual.

Ye Chong couldn't help but smile and shook his head, opened a bottle of mineral water and started drinking.

"It seems that I am too sensitive.

However, it is really strange.

Since breaking through to the warrior by forcibly allocating military merit points, his mentality has become a bit unusual.

Not only can I figure out anything at first thought, but I also seem to be able to sense something strange.

Just like just now, the feeling of coldness on the back of the neck was very obvious. Although I don’t know why this happened, I know that I feel right.

This strange phenomenon... I have never seen it in the information on the dark website, and I have never experienced it.

It's so terrible.

It feels like it's spiritual.

But I...I'm on the horse..."

call!

When Ye Chong thought of this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In fact, from the moment he broke through to become a warrior, he felt that his mental state was always in a state of high excitement, and there seemed to be a surging force, and there was nowhere to vent his catharsis.

This power is not the basic power of the body, nor is it the power of qi and blood surging, but comes from the sea of ​​consciousness.

But when I looked inside, I found that the four lines of small characters in the bear are still like bears, and the sea of ​​consciousness is full of air, and there is nothing strange about it.

Ye Chong shook his head with a wry smile, put the mineral water bottle aside, and then began to practice the sword technique of "Destroy the World".

What else should I do?

If you can't figure out something you have to get stuck in the air, and if you waste time, it will probably make you crazy.

only……

During the next practice period, Ye Chong would frown slightly from time to time, looking a little restless.

At one or two o'clock in the morning, he simply smiled bitterly and shook his head, then stood up, looking down at the night sky to the west through the window.

“It was really strange tonight.

First, I felt a chill in the back of my neck, but now I felt a little bit of inexplicable throbbing. It seems that I can't continue even if I want to practice.

It’s just a pity that I had a little insight and understanding of Martial Taoist Tianze just now. If I were not disturbed, practicing hard all night should increase my qi, blood, body and even mental points.

After all, it’s my concentration that is not good.

hehe.

If there is the concentration that has the unchanging color of Mount Tai collapsed before, what are the perceptions in the dark just now?”

In desperation, Ye Chong had to go to bed honestly first.

At the same time.

Fifth floor of Chongtian Building.

Walter White dormitory.

Hurry!

The old yellow-haired swept his big hand and swept all the reagents and test tubes on the table to the ground. A crisp sound of shattering suddenly sounded.

“Damn it!

Farke Young!

Raised from dogs!

After death!

Bichi!

Why did it fail again?!

Why can't the S2-level mutant rhino's unicorn as the main material?!

No reason!

Impossible!

In theory, it should be possible to use the unicorn of the S2-level mutant rhino as the main medicinal material to make secondary animal repelling powder, but why... why...Fake!

Where is the damn problem?!"

Snap!

Click!

Crack!

The old yellow-haired Walter White went crazy and was really not a cover, so he directly stamped the fragments of the test tubes all over the floor into scum.

It's just that I can't help it.

boom!

He punched the test table directly, and the table suddenly split into pieces, and the microscope, experiment lamp, alcohol stove and other things on it all fell to the ground.

Hula!

Alcohol spilled all over the ground, and flames ran around on the ground.

Not only did the old yellow-haired Walter White not put out the fire, he took out a cigarette and lay directly on the ground and lit it. Then he took a sip of it, and then let out a deep breath of smoke, as if he was about to spray out all the anger.

Swish!

There was a slight sound on the ceiling, and the water poured down, instantly rushing the flames on the ground and then completely extinguished.

The old yellow-haired Walter White was like a cock, motionless, and the cigarette in his mouth had already been completely wet.

Click!

The cigarette roll broke from it and fell into the water, making a slight sound.

"catalyst!"

"Damn it, I need a catalyst!"

"The reaction speed just now was too slow, and there was no time to generate secondary beast-repellent powder, and the oxidation reaction occurred again."

"But damn it, the oxygen in the air is already very small, why does this poisonous gas still produce?"

"Okay, bastard, it's damn water, the two damn water molecules break down into two hydrogen and one oxygen."

"Okay, okay, I need to speed up, emmm, after death, I need new experimental equipment now."

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

While the old yellow-haired Walter White was walking around in the water rubbing his hands, a knock suddenly came from the corridor door.

"Get out!" The old yellow-haired kakakaka walked to the door and opened it. Seeing that it was a man and a woman, two service staff, he couldn't help but shout: "It's midnight break now, don't make noise at my door, okay, get out now!"

"Wait, Mr. White, did your house catch fire..." The male waiter in his thirties suddenly accelerated the rhythm of his speech when he saw the old Huangmao's face was irritable, but before he finished speaking, the door was closed with a slam.
To be continued...