Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 1310 Strange bug

In fact, Boss Lin’s life can be said to be particularly simple and monotonous. Recently, a batch of delicious fake alpine potatoes from Houshan has matured. It took a day to collect all of them. Lin Chou is still trying to enrich the harem for His Majesty Sanhuang. Went to its hometown in the name of, and got back three yellow chickens of all ages and big centipedes.

It is worth mentioning that the uncle Sanhuang now is obviously different from before. The fighting power is absolutely superior among chickens. The roosters of those three yellow chickens were pecked by the elderly on the first day. To my surprise, I even forgot how to sing, Master Sanhuang smoothly ruled the country.

The busy boss Lin can also make some Harbin beer dishes for himself. For example, there is a plate of roasted potato chips and big red centipedes roasted with butter garlic fennel roots.

The rations of Lord Sanhuang are much more fleshy and muscled than ordinary lobsters. The white ones are like soft clouds, juicy and delicious.

There are also many evolvers who like this alternative food that does not look very good but is full of satisfaction after the entrance. Each of those big red centipedes that are thicker than a child’s arm can make Lin Chou easily earn a thousand. Almost two thousand circulation points more.

This kind of thing is not rare to be reasonable, it's just that the appearing area is relatively single, and it needs some conditions. For most evolvers, it is not worth the trouble to find it to satisfy simple Appetite.

The white and tender centipede meat is a great pairing with fake alpine potatoes. The sweet and waxy potato chips are grilled to a golden and crisp appearance, with red paprika and filled with the stimulating spicy aroma of cumin, which is steaming. .

Lin Chou doesn't like ketchup. His choice is a sweet chili sauce made with honey and occasionally with yellow mustard sauce.

Lin Chou took a bite of potato chips and a bite of centipede meat. With a "poof", a bunch of UFOs hit the small table and plates, wiped Lin Chou's head and plunged into the room, making a noise.

The evolutionaries:???

Within a few seconds, I saw that lump of things came out of the house and returned to the uncle Warlock.

Uncle Warlock moved his hands and feet, muttering,

"What a broken table is so strong, I smashed a finger!"

Uncle Warlock's landing this time was at the level of the goddess scattered flowers. It took a long time for the various parts to run and fly back to him.

Lin Chou glanced at him.

"Come on a crockpot chicken? The halo of calamity on your body is already black and purple..."

Uncle Warlock sighed innocently,

"Damn it, I had an accident."

Lin Chou didn't react for a while.

"What do you mean?"

Uncle Warlock said angrily,

"There is a lucky home...er...unlucky, advanced in the Xiaobawang server."

"Oh," Lin Chou said, "this is obviously a good thing."

Master Warlock said,

"I thought the same at the beginning, guess what? Big bug! The server scans his physical and mental state before entering, and strictly speaking, the moment he enters, the'body' and'soul' are already considered There are almost no two parts involved, torn apart by the server, although they are still influencing each other, but..."

Lin Sorrows his eyes,

"and so..."

Uncle Warlock spread his hand,

"I stopped the server. Now that guy is left alone with him. The moment he comes out, his body will not be able to withstand the'soul' that is already a level higher and will instantly explode on the spot, without Anything unexpected."

"There is this kind of operation?" Lin Chou hurriedly arranged the crock pot chicken, "Well, you are delicious, and I will try to let Master Sanhuang call you. That guy is in a good mood these days. Hundreds of numbers of concubine and little brother."

The warlock shrugged,

"I'm counting on Lord Sanhuang to bring me good luck, otherwise the unlucky guy will have to stay on the server before I can think of a way."

"He can stand up?"

"Ah, this," said the warlock. "The Institute of Genetics Research is very interested in this way of'consciousness' advanced but the body is still in place. Various source crystal solutions and good things nourish his body. Well, for a while, I guess I can't hang up even if I want to hang up. Do you know the vegetative people before the catastrophe?

"..."

This kind of operation obviously belongs to the technical work of refined operation, and the uncle warlock also does not expect anyone to be brainstormed to give a wonderful solution-it is better to eat a crock chicken by himself and wait for the three yellow masters to cry. He is inspired and lucky.

"The whole point of wine, the whole point of wine!" Uncle Warlock sighed like a grudge.

Since he got the Xiaobawang server project, his standard of living can be said to have achieved a qualitative leap, and he doesn't want the server down because of this kind of thing.

"There is a saying, it is easy to change from frugality to luxury, and it is difficult to change from luxury to frugality.

The server that was originally helpful to the evolutionary, who would have thought it would get stuck here and cause such a big problem.

Lin Chou knew what he was worried about,

"Isn't the'consciousness' coming out of the server to synchronize the body, to the level of advanced synchronization? What if you find a similarly awakened person and extend this process so that the body can adapt?"

"Impossible," Uncle Warlock hesitated. "Then what is needed is nothing else, but the ability in terms of time. This is not a rare problem, but..."

Lin Chou suddenly understood.

"The guy who advanced on the server is 4 to 5? Is there a scourge?"

The uncle Warlock nodded, crying with a vain face,

"Yes, anyone's intervention is tantamount to intervening to break the order naturally. There is no possibility of direct or indirect help in breaking the order. It will really be struck by lightning..."

This thing is not a joke at all, no one dares to be hard on the front of that large thunder pillar, and it will die.

Lin Chou didn't have any other thoughts for a while. There was a big thunder pillar. Anyone who glanced at his brain hurts. Even when there are many evolutionaries when the thunder and lightning are falling, they can't directly look at the thunder and lightning. It is terrifying to oppress people's willpower.

The crock chicken bloomed with the aroma that it should have when it was mature. Lin Chou put the crock in front of the warlock and put the three yellows on the table by the way.

Sanhuang stood on the table blankly, watching his boss play a big kitchen knife behind the counter, playing with gusto.

Looking at it, a trace of panic suddenly flashed through the three golden yellow eyes.

"Huh, clatter?"

Duh!

The big kitchen knife swished and slashed on the floor in front of Sanhuang, and he saw Boss Lin grinning fiercely with a mouthful of white teeth.

"Call, what is it called, he hasn't started eating yet!!"