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Chapter 2 Preparation

After struggling for a while, Lin Hai threw the letter into the toilet and lit it together with the drafts he had recorded in the other world.

Watching the sheets of white paper turn into ashes, Lin Hai's dazed pupils reflected the light of fire.

Opening the faucet on the side, warm water flowed from between his fingers. He took off the dry and hard towel that had been hung on the wall and softened it quickly under the wash of hot water.

The sound of rushing water quickly stopped, and the young man who had washed his face turned and walked into the kitchen, washed rice, put in the pot, and plugged in the rice cooker.

I took out a tomato from the refrigerator, washed it and cut it into cubes, cracked two or three eggs and pounded them well, and put the chopped ginger and garlic in a small bowl.

Not long after, the smell of oil smoke came from the small kitchen. After frying the tomatoes, he did not write anything anymore, but slowly moved his body.

Even though I’m cramming at this moment, it’s still better than doing nothing.

After doing twenty push-ups in one breath, I felt a little weak, and then continued to do squats and jumps.

Then move your ankles and waist to warm up your whole body.

This year is 2019, at the beginning of April.

He thought for a while and decided to set the next exploration time in one month, that is, ten months in that world.

During this period, he needs to strengthen himself as quickly as possible.

As for weapons, a watermelon knife is the best weapon he can get.

An electric baton was used for self-defense, and it was the best thing he could get on the market. When he turned on the switch, a few wisps of electric sparks crackled.

The one-piece protection was not enough, so he planned to get a better lined protective suit. He originally planned to contact others to do it, but unfortunately, he killed the idea as soon as he came up with it.

You can't take it out and do it. At this time, you can't be too careful.

He thought for a moment and realized that the most suitable armor for him at the moment was paper armor, which was a set of paper armor made from paper products such as books.

This kind of armor seems simple, but it can actually effectively weaken a large amount of bludgeoning damage, and it also has a certain weakening effect on the damage caused by sharp weapons.

What's more, from an economic perspective, this is the best way he can get it.

Fortunately, he works in clothing design and has some understanding of the joint turnover of the human body. In his opinion, making a set of paper armor is within his capabilities.

This is almost the same as making clothes.

After rubbing his eyes, which had not been closed for more than ten hours, he found that they were a little dry and there was no trace of sleepiness in his mind.

He devoted himself wholeheartedly to the design of the paper armor, including life-size drawings, sewing threads, hole size, and density. All these things had to be recorded on the prototype.

After working hard for half an hour, he rubbed his hungry belly, took out the rice cooker that had been kept warm, and stirred it with a spoon.

Then pour the already warm tomato scrambled eggs in, stir it, use the rice cooker as a bowl, and pour it into your mouth in big mouthfuls.

After a few minutes, I washed the dishes and chopsticks, and then immersed myself in the design of the paper nails.

In his continuously improving plan, this set of paper armor should be used as inner armor, with a thickness of about one centimeter, extending from the top to the neck, the hands to the wrists, and the bottom to the ankles.

He will be armed from top to bottom, including gloves, boots, and a motorcycle helmet. This will be the highest defense he can achieve.

Each connection hole will be connected with twine, and each button will be knotted separately. The fear is that if connected in series, it will cause a series of broken wires.

Although these details are small, they can be fatal at critical moments, and Lin Hai has always taken them as a warning.

He planned it and designed simple buttonholes so that he could wear it alone.

After finishing this simple drawing, it was already past eleven o'clock when he looked up. He was a little sleepy and changed the material into kraft paper for making a sample.

Among the same amount of paper, kraft paper has higher toughness and hardness.

What's more, since he is a designer, isn't it normal to have some sample paper ready at all times? He can do whatever he wants at any time.

After finishing this, Lin Hai sat in a chair blankly, holding a glass of warm water, and thoughts were spinning in his mind.

Hesitation, nervousness, helplessness, excitement, all kinds of emotions rose one after another, and finally, one emotion was reflected in the shallow pupils, that is, heat.

What is there in another world?

A whole world will be waiting for him to explore, whether to die on the first step out of the door, or to see the world and live out his life.

Let him go with all this.

With this thought in mind, he immediately took action and listed the training he should do this month.

Gym? Well, at least it’s more useful than messing around by yourself, mark it down.

The first step is to exercise and spend a month trying to develop a body that is as responsive as possible.

The second step, protection, the production of paper armor must be completed in advance.

The third step is weapons. Now that we have close-range weapons, such as electric batons and watermelon knives, do we need to get some thermal weapons?

For example, big firecrackers?

Thinking of the Wang Zha modified from fireworks and cannons when he was a child, his heart was ready to move.

Are you thinking about your childhood again?

Thinking back to my childhood, shotguns are contraband, you can’t get them and you can’t touch them, but what about slingshots?

His thoughts were very open, ideas came up one after another, and he wrote down one after another what he could get his hands on.

In the afternoon, he fell asleep in a daze, and then got up again near dusk. After washing up, he got dressed and slipped out.

Downstairs is a small square with a variety of fitness equipment, and adults and adults are hanging around in it.

On one side was a mix of loud and loud songs, crackling and shaking half of the community.

The aunts with harmonious faces twisted their waists and took pictures of the neat line in the square, which seemed quite rhythmic.

Lin Hai flicked his dull ears, hey, don't mention it, it's quite rhythmic.

"Fa Hai, you just went out." From a distance, a young man holding a baby raised his eyebrows and greeted Lin Hai.

Lin Hai smiled slightly, "Yes, third brother, no, I just went out today."

This third brother is not his third brother. Just like they call him Fahai, if one person calls him third brother, others will follow suit.

"Well, isn't that another piece of extra money you got?"

Lin Hai hesitated for a moment, then gave him a little compliment, "Well, it's almost the same. It's still better than Third Brother, the director."

The young man holding the little baby was enjoying it very much, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face even though he tried his best.

"ah--"

He screamed in surprise, and his expression suddenly changed, "You little thing."

Lin Hai's nostrils twitched slightly, and a smelly smell hit his face, and he knew it in his heart.

"Third brother, you go ahead and go ahead, I'll leave first."

The young man waved his hands hurriedly, picked up the 18-year-old child lying on his body, and hurriedly slipped into the community.


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