Chapter 360 On the Swan Lake - Congrats to the new guardian juvenile bread tree!
(Thanks to the book friend Bread Tree, who is a minor, for the 10,000 starting coin reward. Thank you very much. I would like to congratulate you on this chapter!)
An impala, spinning and leaping forward happily with eyes closed, lowered its head elegantly, pursed its lips, and snatched a new, delicate yellow flower. Feeling the sweet smell of pollen filling its long and narrow mouth, it made one's appearance change.
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Its four hooves are brisk, its steps are light, and its double eyelids are narrowed into crescent moons.
"Baa~baa~ow~!"
A pink afterimage flashed quickly in front of it, and there was no grass wherever it passed. Even a thick layer of land was scraped away, creating a bloody storm in the sea of yellow flowers, forming a flat road nearly five meters wide.
"Bah...bah."
Drops and drops of flowers, grass, and soil mixed into disgusting-colored mud for five seconds before falling back to the ground.
"Mea~"
Like a petrified impala, it screamed in a changed tone, its smart eyes full of fear and despair as if it were a leopard ghost. It jumped more than five meters high, twisted its fat butt and got into the sea of flowers to escape hastily.
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When Lu, who "travels a thousand miles in a day and eight hundred in a night," can only eat ashes from the butt of a particularly funny pink sheep, will he feel the deep despair like an impala?
The little sheep kept bleating all the way, and the roadless wilderness could not stop its graceful posture from tossing and galloping.
The little sheep produced by the system is as good as the system itself. Both its sturdiness and speed are outrageous.
After pressing the red button that the system carefully reminded, the speed of the little sheep will theoretically reach 900km/h, which is 250m/s.
This speed represents:
If the impala just didn't want to explode its brain, the number of frames its retina could process images could not exceed 75. If the little sheep floated one meter away from it, it would not be able to capture the image of the little sheep.
, the flowers are all gone, and the grass is all gone.
Ahem, the only shortcoming that is not a shortcoming is that the little sheep does not have a very redundant configuration such as brakes.
In view of this, Lin Chou felt that names like "Dead Fly" or "Sole Terminator" were more suitable for the little sheep.
Therefore, when a giant tree that was taller than the visual height appeared in front of Lin Chou, Lin Chou could only choose to quickly buckle the so-called "pink night-time reflective helmet of the same style" on his head in order not to fall too hard.
Too ugly.
"boom!"
Wood chips were flying, and the little sheep directly knocked out a fresh "tunnel" in the giant wood. Then the front was empty and everything went black before it completely lost control and plunged into the ground.
The helmet was covered with a layer of white-green tree pulp, and Lin Chou could not see anything. He only felt that he was in mid-air, dancing for a while and then smacking his head on the ground with a snap.
"This feels sobad."
Lin Chou muttered something, lying on the ground with his arms stretched out and not wanting to get up.
"Huh?"
Lin Chou touched the ground and felt it was wet.
He took off his helmet and sat up. At first glance, there was no ground at all. From his feet to the far distance, he saw a vast and boundless lake.
The white mist rising from the lake has a fresh and delicate smell, which is mixed with the very imperceptible scent of ammonia. The reason why Lin Chou can smell it easily is because the Yuanjing notes have such a smell that makes people feel happy and want to dance.
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scratching his head,
"Is there a lake in Zushan? Why haven't I heard anyone mention it?"
The little sheep was floating not far from him, looking a little helpless. Lin Chou walked over and floated the little sheep, preparing to continue towards the sinkhole.
(Friendly reminder here, when the system displays the Little Sheep, it will prompt it to be an all-terrain source crystal powered tank, including water.)
"Wai, that guy, aren't you going to explain yourself before leaving?"
Suddenly, a male voice with a drake voice came from behind, sounding very angry.
Lin Chou shrank his neck. Damn it, why is there someone here? Could it be that he has seen a ghost?
When I turned around, another cry of "fuck" came out.
Not just one person, but a whole group of people stood on the shore and stared at him dumbfounded, with anger about to explode in their eyes.
"Ahem," Lin Chou smiled, "Well, good afternoon, everyone... Hey, it turns out we are comrades from the Research Institute, hello, hello."
After hearing Lin Chou's words, the group of people hesitated for a moment.
"Well, we are the 13th scientific expedition team of the Scientific Research Institute. Who are you and why did you destroy our base... Also, how can you stand on the water? Are you an awakened one?"
Lin Chou looked behind them, and sure enough, he had built a series of round, egg-shaped metal shacks based on the giant fallen tree that was almost twenty meters in diameter, similar to the one Wu Ke had built at the foot of Xiaoguan Mountain.
It's similar, only it's taller by more than three or four numbers, and it looks much more exquisite.
One of the shacks seemed to have been bombarded by artillery shells. A gap was torn out from the middle, and various metal parts and fragments were scattered on the ground.
Needless to say, this is the sin caused by the little sheep.
Lin Chou didn't feel ashamed at all,
"Well, I'm really sorry. There was a little traffic accident just now. Well, do you have insurance?"
"Where's the escort? Damn it, arrest this guy quickly."
"Maybe he is a traitor to the party!"
"What a mess, what's the matter with you? Do you know how long we have been collecting these materials? What's wrong with the collision, but we have to hit our sample room. Did you do it on purpose? Is there a committee or the garrison group?
Sent, tell me!"
The fighting power of the male duck's voice is beyond the limit. One person's voice can overwhelm the others and cover up all the noise.
Lin Chou coughed and said loudly,
"What's the fuss about? I'm Lin Chou! Lin Chou from Lin Family Restaurant!"
There was a sudden silence, and a group of members of the scientific expedition team looked at each other in confusion.
Lin Chou smiled proudly, thinking that I am very famous in your scientific research institute and have a great backing.
Who dares to touch me? The scientific research institute doesn’t want the next soup quota?
However, Boss Lin, who claimed to be a family member, suffered his first disastrous defeat in history.
"Oh, it's so vicious."
"Bah, I'm so scared as an undergraduate."
"Brothers and sisters, get him!"
The scene of a group of skinny research institutes showing their arms and rolling up their sleeves was really not a deterrent. Lin Chou not only wanted to laugh, but also wanted to drink.
"Beep beep beep."
More than one or two people took out test tubes from their pockets and hit the objects. They were transparent, with colorful liquids swimming inside.
The drake laughed evilly,
"Xiaozhao, let me tell you, this is a secret hydration source energy bomb made by the undergraduate examination team. It was just made for self-defense yesterday. Haha... I will capture you honestly. Otherwise, once this bomb enters the water, it will cover a one kilometer radius.
Even if you were a level three strength-type Tin Woodman, you wouldn't be able to find a single bone larger than five millimeters!"
Lin Chou swallowed quietly.
Damn, damn, who told me that the scientific research institute is a group of nerds full of formulas and messy symbols? What the hell does this fucking hands-on ability mean?!