Chapter 811: Fantasy practice whip

"You can grow vegetables yourself. I don't eat too much. I don't have to divide the food. I go to the woods to practice the whip!" said Reke, but he is not prepared to work in the center of this mobile labyrinth. Life here, Lake has already I know from the little white mouse that it won't last long.
"Oh, free food is distributed at the noon camp. If you don't work, you can only divide a small amount. You can see if you can eat enough, you can't eat enough, and come back to work with me in the afternoon." The pig head ordered his pig. The head said to Lake.
Rick then got up and left the tent with the pig.
The pig head began to pick up the tools and planted it. Rick took the clothes rope that he got yesterday and went to the grove near the metal lift he had taken before, looking for a piece of open space.
This distance, with the ability to see through the fire, can see the situation on the lift side, if the lift starts to send new people, Lake can also find.
Lek took the clothesline and waved casually, "ping-pong!", the clothesline whipped the grass on the ground.
This waved the clothesline, and Leke waved smoothly, with good destructive power and speed, but always felt something less.
"The living thing, the goal, you need to have a target, this whip can be improved!" After waving the clothesline for a morning, Lake finally found out that he was missing something.
After discovering the need for living things, the whip method can be upgraded, and Lec will not practice first.
Rick opened his eyes and looked at the metal lifts in the distance. There was no movement there.
The iron fence of the metal lift stopped in the pit.
Rick decided to go to dinner and walked towards the camp center area.
In the camp center area, food is now being distributed.
Rick received two potato cakes and found the pig's head. The pig head worked for one morning and received four potato cakes.
Rake and the pig's head sat on a fallen tree trunk in the camp and ate potato pancakes.
Rick thought about where to find a living thing that suits his whip.
The young people in the camp can't do it, and most of them can't help but fight.
Rick estimates that unless he kills himself in the camp and kills more than 200 people in the camp, the whip method may improve.
But in this way, the camp will become a dead place, and it may disrupt the plan of the [laboratory] organization that you don't know well.
"Little pig head, how can there be a lot of creatures, I want to practice the whip method!" Rick asked the little pig head beside him.
"A lot of creatures are there, there are huge dead spiders in the moving maze. The number of dead spiders is quite high. Generally, these dead spiders will be active in the maze at night. In the daytime, as long as they don't bother to disturb these Sleeping death spiders, they generally don't hurt people. But these death spiders are too strong, and the number is too large, which is not suitable for you to practice whip. If I want to practice with you, I seem to have some martial arts before. I am going to take the root stick to practice with you?" The little pig said to Lake.
"You are, you are not my opponent!" said Reke, considering whether to enter the mobile maze, go to the death spider to practice.
But when you move the maze, you can't stay near the lift.
Lectra was worried that Amnesia, who was worried about amnesia, was sent in these two days. If he moved to the maze, he would be in trouble if he missed it.
When the two blue therapeutic serum drugs carried by Teresa were used by others, it would be difficult to restore the memory.
"No. 2, your whip method is very powerful, you can try to use the clothesline, not hit my body, only hit my clothes!" The little pig said to Lake.
Rick smiled and shook his head. The fighting power of the pig's head was not suitable for his own sparring.
This little pig's head is too weak for Lake, and what he needs is a dodge agility, or a more combative sparring, in order to make himself whip up.
This little pig head is not satisfied with the requirements of his own sparring.
"Don't go inside the maze, it's dangerous." The pig's head finished the last potato cake in his hand and said to Lake.
"Well, don't go first. In the afternoon, I went to the hammock and went to sleep. When you were planting the land, I found that if the lift was moving and sent a new person, wake me up!" Lek said to the pig.
Two potato cakes, Rick only ate one and threw the second one to the pig's head.
"You don't eat!" The piglet looked puzzled at Lake, feeling that Lec was eating too little.
"No appetite, I am giving you!" said Reke.
After the piglet confirmed that Lec didn’t eat it, he quickly ate the Lek’s potato cake, and then the pig’s head looked at Lake’s eyes and felt more pleasing.
"The metal lift is parked there. If you have been sitting in the metal lift, the lift should land before the newcomer is sent. How about staying inside the lift, can't you leave here?" Rick asked Pig head.
"Don't go, someone tried it before, and the person who jumped into the lift would fall with the lift. But when it came up, it was a corpse, and the body would come up with the newcomer. And once someone jumped into the lift, the lift was When you send a new person, you will not give the substance!" The little pig said.
Rick nodded. He should be a laboratory organizer who killed the youth who wanted to ride the lift to escape the moving maze.
Rake went to the hammock on the hammock and tried to experiment with the whip in his own brain.
Since he couldn't find a suitable opponent, Lake decided to try to fantasize his opponent in his mind, and then thought about how to get the clothesline, the opponent with the fastest attack and the strongest attack.
At first, I still had some difficulties in fantasizing my opponent. But fortunately, most of the memory in Rick’s mind has disappeared. In addition to the information told by the mouse, Lake does not remember anything. At this time, Lake is more likely to concentrate on fantasy. opponent.
After more than half an hour, Lake has successfully fantasized his opponent in his mind.
Outsiders think that the current Lec is just staring at his eyes.
However, in his own consciousness, Lake is already holding a clothesline and playing with two fast-moving Teresa in white suits.
After playing these two, Lake began to fantasize three, four to ten Teresa out.
In the afternoon, Rick had already practiced the whip method in his fantasy, and he could already fantasize any number of Teresa, and quickly twitched them with a whip.
When Laker wakes up again, he feels that his head is a little sinking. It should be too much fantasy in one afternoon, and the brain is excessive.
Rick no longer fantasies, and then thinks that his head is a little bit painful.
Rick got up from the hammock, and now the sky is a bit dark, moving the maze of metal walls in the distance, making a "squeaky!" sound.
The exit that opened the labyrinth in the morning is slowly closing.