Even two kilograms of power can be used to throw sharp needles and iron beads. Although they are far from the speed of bullets, they are also considered a qualified attack method.

"There are many and many other functions that can be developed!"

Lu Yiming looked at the missing piece of ceramic fragments and thought to himself: "According to the current progress, this piece of ceramic fragment can increase my superpower to 10 kilograms."

10 kilograms are a more considerable number, which can complete more work, and can even suspend a shot put and hit people's heads alive.

"The most important thing is that the ceramic villain still lives in my mobile phone. Maybe he can provide me with more ceramic fragments in the future? As long as he can keep improving, the future will be very bright!"

When Lu Yiming thought of his future power, comparable to Magneto in science fiction movies, a steel bridge suddenly floated up, and Lu Yiming felt full of expectations and even walked a little bit.

I took a taxi back to the dormitory building and passed the fifth floor. I found that my former colleague Bian Yuwei had moved out. This is understandable. Her residence has been discovered by the creditor, and if I stay here, I will probably continue to collect debts.

In addition, she was clearly rejected by Lu Yiming last night, so there was no need to stay here any longer.

Lu Yiming looked at the empty room and felt a little complicated, but he quickly left these worries behind.

There are thousands of poor people in the world. If they really want to sympathize with the past one by one, they really don’t have so much fraternity.

Everyone has their own ambitions and has no fate. I can only wish you happiness and peace and peace for the rest of your life.

"Young man, have you been home so early? Didn't work overtime today?" Instead, the aunt who was sanitation greeted him.

"Yes, I won't work overtime today." Lu Yiming signaled to smile.

“Have you eaten?”

"have eaten."

The aunt is sorting garbage in the corridor. Nowadays, urban life requires garbage sorting. There are still some people who throw dry garbage into places with wet garbage, so these cleaners can only pick up the wrong garbage.

For some reason, when Lu Yiming saw these trivial things, he felt a little sad...

Everyone has their own story and unique joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joys.

Perhaps in the not-far future, the storyline of most people will be interrupted and enter eternal darkness.

What a heavy thing this is. Lu Yiming tried not to let himself think about this issue, but inadvertently, it would still recall it in his heart.

There is a very important proposition during the training in the institute. For this question, every student needs to carefully consider and give his own answer: "When the doomsday comes, should the majority be sacrificed to continue the fire of civilization?"

In fact, this issue is very complicated for some emotional people. After thinking about it, I don’t know what to do. I will fall into pain; but for Lu Yiming at that time, it was very simple. As long as he was the minority who could survive, he would support it, and if he was the majority who were sacrificed, he would object.

But it was a very easy choice at that time, but now it doesn't necessarily mean it.

Because they and their staff are in this painful and tormenting state every moment.

Anyone with a normal worldview will feel a sense of sincerity from the heart when facing the vast majority of people, working people, and most people who cannot be saved.

No one can express this anxiety until the S-level disaster really breaks out... and then faces the fact of despair.

When I got home, I lay in bed and rested for a while, and then played games with my teammates as usual. This is also a good way for young people to communicate with each other.

Lu Yiming didn't know what his teammates were thinking, but it was obvious that everyone needed a way to vent to avoid this moral condemnation, and everyone tacitly avoided this issue.

The easiest way is of course to play games. The world in the game is always worry-free.

Lu Yiming suddenly remembered an important thing. The problem of improving his superpower was solved in a short while. Next, he had to find a reasonable excuse and handed over the notebook containing the parallel world information to the research institute.

Anyway, there is no need to worry about what is recorded in it. Letting those big names solve the problem is the correct solution.

He took out the notebook he picked up from another world from his backpack, checked it, played the game absent-mindedly, and then said in his voice: "By the way, Lily, I almost forgot to tell you something. Today, while I was wandering around outside, I found a very strange notebook with some texts that I had never seen before."

"I thought this thing was a bit strange, so I picked it up and the more I looked at it, the more strange I felt. I'll send you a photo later."

Jin Lili was at the critical point when her voice suddenly rose: "Ahhhh, I'm going to die... Save it! Save it! Alas, I'm still dead."

"What?? Paper notebook...what did you pick up on the roadside? Is there anything strange? Is it a trick?"

Lu Yiming replied: "It should not be considered a weird thing, but I have never seen the written records inside. I vaguely feel that the content inside is very important and want to hand it over to the research institute for experts to study and analyze."

After playing this game, Lu Yiming posted a few photos in the work group and said, "Did you see this word? It's a bit similar to the word ghost. There are also these two words, perishment, and the reverse meaning is perishment."

"I think there are some interesting things recorded in it, and this information may be very important to us."

【photo】

【photo】

Jin Lili glanced at it and didn't pay too much attention: "You don't really think that picking up something on the roadside is valuable, right? And it's not a trick at all, it's just an ordinary notebook... I tell you that if you have some secondary school illnesses, you will make some inexplicable symbols and think that you have created a kind of text."

The silent Zhong Peng suddenly felt a little ashamed, because when he was in junior high school, he was such a secondary school patient who had developed a writing system on his own. He thought this behavior was very handsome and could attract girls. In the end, he forgot what the words he created meant...

Now that he was suddenly exposed, I was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, there was a layer of screen and no one noticed his expression.

He glanced at the photo secretly and found that this notebook was not created by his second-year illness, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. For a social phobia patient, this shocked mentality is actually a normal state.

Lu Yiming said unwillingly: "This...you believe me, it suddenly appeared, you know? It didn't exist yet, but now it suddenly comes out!"
Chapter completed!