boom!
The violent explosion and the dazzling light spots that caused a strong burning sensation even if you close your eyes complement each other. The back wall of the experimental house, which is made of materials that can withstand many impacts even in the war against the tide, is here. It exploded with one shot, and dust filled the room for a while.
When the dust slowly dissipated, Hu Weijiu, who fell to the ground, looked at the human-shaped target with no bones left in front of her and the cracked back wall with a large hole for several people, and she felt like crying without tears.
Just as she was about to struggle to stand up, Hu Weijiu discovered that the attack just now drained away all her spiritual power as a dignified third-level floating spirit with just one shot. Now her legs were so weak that she could not stand due to the exhaustion of spiritual power. stand up.
At this time, Chen Fan, who had transformed into a pistol, also changed back to his human form. Before Hu Weijiu could ask any questions, he put his hands on the ground and spat out:
"Ugh! Sister Xiaojiu, you suddenly poured so many things into me. I can't stand it. Ugh!"
After several attempts to stand up from the ground failed, Hu Weijiu had to give up the idea of crawling over and strangling Chen Fan to death, and just pointed at him with a trembling hand:
"Your boy's ability is too outrageous. You must control it carefully."
After saying this, Hu Weijiu sighed and hesitated for a moment before drawing a conclusion on the spot:
"But, as for how useful your ability is, I can't say for sure now, and I can't say it alone. Let's go, Chen Fan, wait in the dormitory we arranged for one night, and we can almost get it. The conclusion is whether you can go home or stay in the bureau."
Chen Fan, who had just finished vomiting, lay on the ground without wanting to move at all. He just raised his left hand to make an "ok" gesture, and then continued to stretch his body on the ground.
Although Hu Wei felt extremely uncomfortable having all her spiritual power drained away by the attack, she gritted her teeth and stood up after resting for a while. After glancing at Chen Fan who was motionless on the ground with some envy, she walked out of the experimental room holding on to the wall.
When she walked out of the experimental room, Chen Fan could still faintly hear the exclamations outside:
"Team leader, are you having such intense fun with a man and a woman in the same room? The woman is holding on to the wall and coming out, but the man hasn't come out yet, good guy."
"Stop talking nonsense! Why didn't you say there was a female cat in the house?! Let me tell you, hurry up and repair the back wall of the experimental house, otherwise I will go to the director to sue you for corruption that resulted in a shoddy project! "
"Sister Xiaojiu, you can't blame me. It's all because you guys are playing too big! Generally speaking, an ordinary third-level floating spirit on this kind of wall can leave a mark with just one full blow. Who knows how you two can do it? of."
"Still talking nonsense?! Just tell me whether you can hurry up or not!"
"I'll go! Isn't it okay that I was wrong? Sister! Sister-in-law! Don't call my dad!"
With a click of his tongue, Chen Fan was too lazy to listen to the noise outside. He turned to look at Ye Yi who was walking over, and alertly issued a warning through mental communication:
"I'm warning you, this is in the Management Bureau. If you touch me and make me deform, neither of us will be able to survive!"
Hearing this, Ye Yi rolled her eyes at Chen Fan:
"I'm overthinking it. My spiritual contract is gone. How can I still use you? I guess the ability you use is transformed from the characteristics of the user's spiritual contract. Once used, it will drain all the user's energy. Launching a very powerful attack is just a one-time self-destruction prop."
Although Chen Fan was unhappy with the fact that he had become a real tool, he was also more unwilling to admit that his effectiveness as a tool was low:
"Pull it down! Let me tell you, Ye Yi, if I let a fifth-level floating spirit use such a strong attribute once, wouldn't it be the top weapon?"
Ye Yi expressed to Chen Fan's sweet dream:
"The spiritual power infused into you by a level three floating spirit will force you to cancel your transformation and make you vomit all over the floor. If a level five boss really uses you, I'm afraid you'll explode if you don't use it up. "
Leaving aside Chen Fan who was lying dead in the laboratory, Hu Weijiu almost collapsed to the ground as soon as she walked out of the door. Fortunately, her subordinates were discerning enough, and the female subordinates stepped forward to help her. While Hu Weijiu was staying, the male subordinate quickly took out the nutrient solution he usually prepared and handed it to Hu Weijiu through the female subordinate's hand.
After taking the opened nutrient solution, Hu Weijiu didn't have time to take care of her usually pretty ladylike image. She tilted her neck and poured a small bottle full of nutrient solution into her mouth, trembling because her spiritual power was almost exhausted. His hand also caused a small amount of milky white liquid to spill from his mouth and slowly flow down his white neck, feasting the eyes of the surrounding crowd.
After drinking the nutrient solution, Hu Weijiu finally got rid of her weak state.
After looking around for a week, Hu Weijiu looked at the subordinates gathered in a circle and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Does it look good?"
Wei Yanwu, who had been working under Hu Weijiu for the longest time among the crowd, suddenly became excited and quickly started to disperse the crowd:
"Okay, okay, the team leader has recovered, why are you still hanging around here? You've all finished your work?"
The people who worked under Hu Weijiu were not fools. After hearing what Wei Yanwu said, they immediately dispersed and went about their own business.
Before Wei Yanwu could finally breathe a sigh of relief, a white palm pressed on his shoulder:
"Old Wei, it's not convenient for me to exercise strenuously right now. Could you please go and tell the director for me and I'll be there in a moment?"
When the middle-aged man named Wei Yanwu heard Hu Weijiu's words, his whole face drooped:
"I said team leader, you see, we had no grudges in the past and have no grudges in recent days. You and that young man collapsed the back wall of the laboratory. Isn't it inappropriate to ask Wei and I to talk to the director?"
Hu Weijiu didn't hesitate. She directly raised her hand on Lao Wei's shoulder, then rubbed it as if giving money.
As soon as he saw Hu Weijiu's gesture, Old Wei's eyes suddenly lit up:
"Damn it, team leader, you told me earlier, why don't you ask me, Old Wei, to do such a hard thing for you? Just wait here, I'll be right back."
With that said, Old Wei took a few golden hundred-yuan bills handed over by Hu Weijiu and walked up the stairs to the second floor.
Not long after, an old man's lion-like roar came from the second floor:
"What?! You actually damaged the back wall of the laboratory?! Do you know that the back wall of the administration and the back wall of the laboratory are basically one piece?
Know? If you know that you shouldn't let that little bastard Hu Weijiu come up quickly and explain the specific situation, why would you let your subordinate, who was not even present at the time, come up? What the hell! "
The roaring like a roar lasted for a long time before gradually calming down. Not long after it became quiet, Old Wei walked down from the second floor with a sad face:
"Team leader, the director is really angry this time. Look at how he scolded me. It's not that I, Old Wei, have any ideas. The main thing is that this time you guys do have some..."
Before he could finish speaking, Hu Weijiu waved her hand impatiently: "Old Wei, we have known each other for so many years. If you have anything to say, just say it."
Lao Wei smiled sheepishly and rubbed his fingers:
"What about that, team leader, do you think you can add more?"
Angrily, she took out two big bills from her pocket. After putting them in Lao Wei's hand, Hu Weijiu did not forget to complain: "Sooner or later, you will have to make trouble with money!"
After happily accepting the large banknotes handed over by Hu Weijiu, Lao Wei just whistled:
"Hey! I don't have the ambition like you, the team leader. I just want to make more money to keep for my mother-in-law and son."
Helplessly pointing at Old Wei, Hu Weijiu sighed and walked towards the second floor.
After gently knocking on the wooden door twice, Hu Weijiu opened the door without even waiting for the people inside to say "please come in". After entering, she didn't forget to take it with her.
Hu Weijiu strode to the chair opposite the desk where a bald middle-aged man was sitting. Hu Weijiu skillfully took out a cigarette from the cigarette case for guests, lit it with a click of the old-fashioned windproof lighter decorated with silver paint next to it, and lit it beautifully. Take a deep breath.
When she slowly exhaled a mouthful of rich smoke, the middle-aged man with a sinking face asked calmly:
"Thank you for your hard work. Do you want me to bring you the ashtray?"
Looking at the middle-aged man in surprise, Hu Weijiu said subconsciously:
"That's a good relationship, but old bald man, what's going on with you today? You actually took the initiative to do something for me..."
Before he finished speaking, a deafening roar came from across the desk:
"What old bald man! Call me Third Uncle! Hu Weijiu, what do you want to do? Yesterday, you just dug a trap and wiped out all the perfect records of so many years. Today, you blew up the back wall of the bureau again. Leave it here. How about showing it off?!"
Hu Weijiu, who had covered her ears before the bald man started roaring, waited until he finished roaring, then put down her hands and took another puff of the cigarette between her fingers:
"Hey, I said old bald man..."
"It's my third uncle!!!"
"Okay, okay, Third Uncle." Helplessly raising her hands to show that she understood, Hu Weijiu blew out another smoke ring:
"Third uncle, there's nothing I can do about it. Who knew that boy's soul power could be so outrageous? Even if he turns into someone else's weapon, he's still a glass cannon. I thought it was the nature of my spiritual contract at first. , but problems arose as soon as it was used.”
However, the bald man is not so easy to fool. After Hu Weijiu finished explaining the general situation, he did not forget to add the following sentence:
"Hmph! If only you were in a situation like your spiritual contract! Not only was the weapon he transformed into not stable, but even you, the user, was almost drained of your spiritual energy. I heard that after beating you Just hold on to the wall and drink a whole bottle of nutrient solution to recover, right?"
After clicking her tongue, Hu Weijiu nodded helplessly: "That's true, so I don't think it is necessary to absorb this person. Once the ability is used, not only is the destructiveness difficult to control, but it is also quite harmful to the user and himself. burden."
"Oh?" The bald man raised his eyebrows slightly: "Will he have problems himself?"
After extinguishing the cigarette butt in the ashtray, Hu Weijiu shook her head:
"How should I put it... It's not that there is a problem, it's that he can't handle the large amount of spiritual power pouring into his body and then bursting out. After I used him to blast the back wall, not only was I weak, but he He immediately canceled his transformation and vomited all over the floor."
After listening to Hu Weijiu’s explanation, the bald man sighed deeply:
"It's a pity. I also thought I could use it directly on higher-level floating spirits. Xiaojiu, a level three floating spirit can cause so much damage. Wouldn't it be a waste of resources if you don't use it as a trump card for level four and fifth level floating spirits? No? Thinking that he can't handle it on his own... Besides, he's still weak, so while Huang Long is still alive, don't just let him rise to level five."
After saying this, the bald man took out a cigarette from the box, lit it for him knowingly, and inhaled it.
Taking a deep breath of smoke, the bald man nodded:
"In this case, let Lao Wei take him to do some patrol work, and the rest can be done as you like."
