My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Chapter 6: Soul experiment, scale up

   Let the ants go over and fight on top to save people?

   "Hair remote control?" Fu Qingjun glanced at the ant, then shook his head, "I'm afraid it's not a fool. My hair is more than tens of thousands of meters, so I can't pull it into a telegraph pole?"

   Apart from anything else, I have to wait for the nuclear radiation to dissipate slightly.

  Coming into this world, Fu Qingjun is still very adaptable, and soon feels hungry again, and starts cooking again.

   The home is gone, life is still going to pass.

   Although the dove occupies the magpie's nest and has a temporary home in Parallel World, he really has no sense of belonging. After all, there is still a corpse lying on the floor of the house?

   Do you still rely on the beautiful big sister next door to give home warmth?

   impractical.

   On the other side, there are people who I am concerned about.

   Soon, after having breakfast, he looked out the window. Under the bright sunshine of another world, the city was very noisy, but he had no desire to explore going out.

   Fu Qingjun scratched his head and started thinking about the research of last night.

   "How can ants...build cities? Is it possible that low-level insects without souls will forcibly form a blank soul with my injection?"

   This is a key discovery!

   "But the capacity of the brain is too small, it can only be parasitic on the ants like ghosts, so it will dissipate in a while?"

   This may be the reason why the ant's brain was empty this morning and continued to crawl.

   After all, most insects and even fish do not have a cerebral cortex, and only a small part of higher life has the activity of "emotion" and "thinking".

If this is the case, you have to get some intelligent animals that really have their own souls at the beginning, and possess advanced brain conditions, such as cats and dogs...their brains can perfectly accommodate the absorption of a large amount of soul matter, and they can truly become demons. !

   Gululu.

   Another scream of hunger came from his stomach.

   "I just ate breakfast for an hour, and I am hungry again." Fu Qingjun looked at it and suddenly found that there was no rice in the tank. He actually ate half a tank of rice yesterday.

   Is this still a human?

   is simply a bottomless pit.

   Fu Qingjun suspected that he was eating for those ants!

   "I have to find a way to buy rice."

   But it is impossible to go out, even if there is a dead person in the house, it is impossible to let yourself go out. He intends to let the mature older sister next door help out to buy rice, and by the way, help to the train station and ask for leave for the original owner.

   After all, it's useful to look exactly the same.

   Fu Qingjun vaguely remembered when Li Mo was out for work. He squatted at the door for a while, and he heard a sound next door, and Li Mo, the door of 307, walked out.

   Soon, Li Mo suddenly felt embarrassed when he looked at Fu Qingjun, who was sitting at the door looking at the scenery outside the corridor with only a head exposed in the crack of the door.

   What is this decisive, fierce and fierce train station speaker showing his head in the crack of the door?

   She looked at Fu Qingjun's shawl hair in surprise through the crack of the door. The girl's face was filled with doubts, why did the hair grow out?

   step to step.

But she has been completely wiped out of her curiosity by Fu Qingjun's "confession", she dare not look inside and study various abnormalities... This time she just pretended not to see Fu Qingjun, did not squint, and quickly accelerated her pace. .

   "The wig I am wearing."

   But at this time, Fu Qingjun didn't plan to let her go.

  The master said, people like animals, whoever embarrassed first is in a disadvantaged position.

Although he tried to pretend to be deep and awe-inspiring, he couldn’t pretend that even a chicken hadn’t killed him. He just tried to pretend to be serious and popped up his head and said: "Li Mo, I recently practiced martial arts, and it’s important. At this moment, I would like to ask you to ask for leave at the train station."

"Oh."

This time, Li Mo was relieved when he heard Fu Qingjun not mentioning the reddening words, and stopped studying the problem of real hair and wigs, "Go to the train station, I can detour when I go to work, but Brother Fu Going to break through? You have obviously lost..."

   However, there seems to be some other evil martial arts that use their own force to break the sun to break through.

   She suddenly realized that.

   There was a slight feeling of loss and guilt in her heart.

   After all, I only confessed my affection to myself yesterday. I saw this powerful and domineering gang leader on the street for the first time. He was so gentle and only whispered to himself, his face was gentle and green...

   Fu Qingjun didn't know what she was thinking, and replied along the lines, "Yes, I'm going to break through, so I have to retreat, and I have to concentrate recently. It's not easy to go out."

   "It would be great to be able to break through."

Li Mo happily said: "I thought that Brother Fu could win the battle a few days ago and eat the entire dock's unloading business. Who knows that guy is cheating! Let an unknown younger brother use a gun in the crowd under the ring Pointing, Big Brother Fu saw the black muzzle of the muzzle for a while and was directly attracted by him, and he was tricked by him..."

   "The man has no martial ethics, but he even said that he was useless to grab and had no bad rules." Fu Qingjun followed Li Mo's words, and some vaguely broken memories came up.

   Li Mo was also very angry, and suddenly reached a consensus: "However, if Brother Fu Yun can break through, the brothers below are still waiting to kill him, let him know who is the ground snake in the train station!"

   Fu Qingjun does not answer.

  How to cheer up? They have all hanged themselves.

   However, Fu Qingjun listened carefully, and clicked on the glorious deeds of Brother Fu.

   He listened, only to think that this matter was too strange.

   One has no connections, two has no principal. In three years, he has a very strong personality and pulled out a group of brothers alive at the train station, with the fierceness of a wolf.

   is a bold and straightforward person, never scheming, an upright and upright character, sweeping in all directions with one hand with an iron fist, and is very popular with the neighborhood. That Li Mo was often harassed by the little gangsters in the building before, and Fu Qingjun was also helping him out.

   Hearing such a heroic hero, Fu Qingjun couldn't help but admire him and gave him a thumbs up, feeling that he deserves to be me.

   And the doubt came out.

   Such a person is fierce, hard-headed, stalwart, strong enough and righteous enough. How could he hang himself cowardly when he is overcast, and he should just bite him back viciously.

   Fu Qingjun thought that there must be something strange in this matter, but he didn't care too much.

  It doesn't matter how you die, but how you inherit the inheritance is important.

   There is also a hoop fist?

   Fu Qingjun wondered what martial arts really had.

   Those marble-like delicate muscles, obviously a normal 1.9-meter figure, weighs more than 300 kilograms. To what extent can the muscle density be exaggerated?

   This is almost beyond the reach of normal humans.

   Fu Qingjun said: "I beg you to ask for leave! If you can, ask the brothers at the station not to disturb before leaving the customs, so as not to startled the grass, and I need absolute rest."

   "No problem, I will tell them secretly, never come to disturb." Li Mo waited hard, a little embarrassed, "The job I asked for..."

   "Please don't worry, I promised you! I will arrange it as soon as I leave the customs."

   Fu Qingjun took out some more money and said, "Except for leave, there is no rice at home. Please help buy it when you go out."

"no problem."

   After confirming that Li Mo had left, Fu Qingjun returned to the room.

   And this corpse really has to find a way to deal with it.

   It’s not too hot now, it’s okay for a day or two, and the smell won’t be concealed in a while...

"You have to get a new batch of ant test materials." Next, Fu Qingjun placed a few rice grains on the ground in the room, and directly re-controlled an ant, let the spy tell that there is food here, and take the ant colony in the ant nest. Summoned over.

   Soon, this spy ant led a group of ants to line up one by one to find food.

   Fu Qingjun inserted the hair one by one to get rid of them, so as to continuously assimilate the ant nests. In the end, most of the ants rebelled, and they even fought back in groups of a struggling, four-legged queen.

   "It's done."

   Fu Qingjun intends to wait for another truly huge war on the top, so he has to study what the situation is with those ants.

   Then he had nothing to do. He looked at the sunflower and patted his head suddenly, "Ah! I forgot that I didn't plant a plant."

   He began to pierce the plant with his hair enthusiastically, and found that he could also input, but the process was extremely jerky, not as fast as an animal.

   "Spray it all over."

   Fu Qingjun didn’t care about the time. After he got it done, he went to look at the corpse again. The strange thing was that it didn’t start to smell bad, and it was even lifelike, as if he had just died...

   "Is it possible that this muscle density can't even bite microorganisms, so it can't stink?" Fu Qingjun was completely shocked, Wu Xue? This World War II world seems to hide unusual mysterious powers.

   He rummaged in his room and found two martial arts secrets in the dark.

   One is basic introductory skills, hard work, it seems to be a popular commodity.

  The other one is iron fist.

   Turning over the iron thread fist sheet, there is a line written:

   "It is not the blood of Fujiacun, so you can't learn it."

   Fu Qingjun opened a glance, not feeling so mysterious.

  The little figure in the picture poses, punches, exercises specific muscles, and then works with special potions to continuously polish the muscles and strength of the arms, and then cooperates with several iron rings to put them on the arms as weapons.

   Even, Fu Qingjun was still next to the cheat book and found a special potion crock, which seemed to be a potion for iron wire fist training.

   Although I was mentally prepared at the beginning, I was still a little disappointed when I saw it, "Iron Line Fist, the name is simple, and it feels very traditional. It's not the kind of flying away."

   Three hours later, at noon, Li Mo came back with supplies.

   "I told your brothers about the matter. They were very excited and said they were waiting for your return." Li Mo used as a microphone.

   "Understood, let the brothers wait! Don't bother me, martial arts breakthroughs need to be quiet...just leave things at the door." Fu Qingjun closed the door.

  Fu Qingjun continued to simmer in a big pot, eating white rice.

   Several hours have passed, when UU reading www.uukanshu.com arrived in the afternoon, Fu Qingjun suddenly felt a mysterious and mysterious feeling on the ants.

   There was a touch of excitement in his eyes,

   "This ant is not right!"

   "Wait, the last night's top war was full of brains. After a few hours, the ants were born at night when they fell asleep. Now they are full, and a few hours have passed..."

   Fu Qingjun became excited, and vaguely grasped something.

   Is it possible that after a full charge, it will take a few hours for the fermentation period to completely produce wisdom?

  He started to study those ants!

   This time I clearly feel that those ants do not have their own souls. At this time, it seems that some new parasitic blank high-quality souls are produced, which are attached to each ant's body.

   The ants began to crawl around, seemingly possessing advanced wisdom, and exploring the surroundings curiously.

   It seems that these souls from Fu Qingjun seem to be too advanced, causing them to become demon queens, and they have mature souls in an instant.

   They are not like humans, or even any primates, which need to grow and improve their intelligence, develop their own souls, from the stages of cubs, maturity... etc., they...

   was born and sacred!

   Fu Qingjun came up with this word inexplicably.

   "The dream I had last night was really not a dream, I really had such a high level of intelligence in an instant!"

   "You can accept the knowledge I taught like a sponge, and start developing tribes all at once, and even begin to study various siege wars."

"And now, they are actually... actively establishing their own country! Laying their own garden!" Fu Qingjun sat at the table in shock, watching the ants themselves in the castle on the wooden table, free to move around. .

   He saw an incredible picture of his life.

  

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