48 Hours a Day

Chapter 350: Make Something

“Evil scientists have been carrying infinite blocks, which is why he's getting stronger and more irresistible, so technically, this time he opens the space-time corridor, because then he puts infinite blocks in the quantum collider, and as the quantum collider runs, he can't take out infinite blocks, but for us, there's no more trouble, taking out infinite blocks, but also stopping the quantum collider and saving the city. ”

Zhang Heng finished listening, “Let me start over. Opening the space-time channel requires a quantum collider and infinite building blocks, and there are two quantum colliders, one of which is known to be on the barbarian waist and the other one doesn't know where, so the best way is to wait for the evil scientist to activate the quantum collider on the barbarian waist, which is also when his power is weakest, when we rush up to defeat him, remove infinite building blocks from the quantum collider, close the space-time channel, and finally save the city? ”

“Don't forget, I'm going to give him back my smart toilet ring myself, and he's officially broken, so yeah, that's pretty much it.” The bald man nodded.

“But evil scientists are not only powerful, but he also has a group of self-built biomimetic men, not to mention defeating evil scientists by a few of us, can't even get up the barbarian waist.” Waiter Xiao was worried.

“You're right, so it's not enough to just pick someone, and we need to find more help.” The bald man said looking at the waitress brother, "In fact, I was going to bring them to you first when I found the chosen one. ”

“You want to bring together all the other surviving architects to fight evil scientists?” Waiter Xiao suddenly, but then he frowned again, "That's a good idea, but how do you want me to help you find the messenger? ”

The bald man nodded, "The messenger-built animal messenger can reach everyone in the shortest possible time, but she rarely deals with other builders, only with you, and many have guessed about your relationship before. ”

“Well, I do know where she lives.” Waiter Brother scratched his head.

“Great, that shouldn't be too late. Let's go now.” The bald man rose up and slipped a plate from the table next to him.

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“The second level test is coming too.” Beautiful man on the road vs. Zhang Hengdao, “When we get to the messenger's house, we'll run into her imitator, and then there will be a battle. ”

“Fight?” Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows, “But now we are with two construction masters, they are much stronger than I am. ”

The beautiful man nodded, “Yes, although intermittent, I've been practicing for a month, but now LEGO assembly skills are still LV0. Don't look at these two guys hanging around, but the master of construction in this copy is equivalent to LV2 level skills, that is, in the real world, they're already equivalent to full-time LEGO players, just assemble something, take a short video or something and put it online to attract a big wave of fans, become a net red, so they're a lot stronger than us, but...”

“But?”

“You'll see.” The beautiful man sighed.

Four people came to a neighborhood that looked a lot older, where the residents were mostly elderly and basically had flowers and grass on the balconies of all households.

Waiter Xiao pointed to an old corridor not far away with a pigeonhole on the top floor, “The messenger lived there and all the pigeons in the pigeonhole were built by herself. ”

“Uh... did you tell the messenger in advance that we were coming, that she was going to kill some pigeons to entertain us?” The bald man squints, his eyes are good, he sees the pigeons in the pigeonhole all lying on the ground, on the railing of the pigeon cage is red pigeon blood.

“No good.” The waiter's little brother changed his color and just after the bald man's voice fell, he saw a figure in a hood rolling out of the window, stepping on the raised edge of the window balcony, shaking off to the balcony next door, followed closely by a man in black.

“It's the biomimetics of the Evil Scientists, who first found the messenger one step at a time, and it seems the Evil Scientists are also worried about her contacting the other building masters in the city.” The bald man's face changed.

Just as he spoke, the waiter brother on the other side had rushed past, and as he ran, he removed the flowers, bricks and fitness equipment along the way. By the time he got downstairs, he had an extra inflatable mat in his hand and a cartoon of HelloKitty printed on the back.

By then, the figure with the hood had reached its most critical moment. She tried to stick her body on the wall and move it step by step to the opposite balcony. However, the black man in the back poked half her body out the window, stretched her arm and caught the Hood.

The waiter shouted, “Jump down, messenger! ”

The figure in the hood glanced down and forgot, some hesitation. After all, she lived on the seventh floor, but at the moment of her hesitation, the arm had caught her shoulder, and the black man's face was glowing, yet the next moment he found himself with only one hooded coat left.

As soon as the messenger bit his teeth, closing his eyes, he jumped straight from the upstairs and fell on the fresh inflatable mat.

But before the crowd could relax, more people in black came out of the corridor, rushing towards the waiter brother and the messenger.

But at the next moment, the sound of the daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-machine-gun sounded, and the bald-headed man was not idle for a while. He assembled a Gatlin machine gun at the fastest speed, sweeping toward those people in black. Unlike the real world, the LEGO version of bullet particles were much bigger, like fists, much slower, and could be captured by the naked eye, but as fatal as being hit.

As soon as the bald man joined, he suppressed those in black like the tide, but as the first wave of forced attacks passed, the surviving black man immediately began to seek shelter and pull back the gun.

Now it's the bald man's turn to feel the pressure, he says to the waiter brother, "Put the butcher down, they're too many! ”

The latter, however, shook his head, "No, the butcher was too lethal and uncontrolled, and there were many civilians in the place. ”

In fact, just outside of their war, there was an old man in the sun, who had fled in horror since the beginning of the battle. Unfortunately, his legs and legs were so weak that he ran only 50 centimeters away in the middle of the day.

After that, they turned their heads to Zhang Heng and Mei Man as if they had made an appointment. "Come on, build something, whatever! ”