Chapter 811: Practicing whip in fantasy

"Go and grow your own vegetables. I eat less and don't need more food. I go to the woods to practice whip!" Said Rick, but he wasn't planning to work in the center of the moving maze. Life here, Rick had already I know from the little white mouse, it won't last long.
"Oh, noon camp distributes free food. If it doesn't work, it can only be divided into small portions. You can see if you can eat enough, can't eat enough, and come to work with me in the afternoon." Piggy ordered his pig His head was talking to Lake.
Lake then got up and followed the pig's head out of the tent.
The pig head started to pick up tools and planted the land. Rake took the clothesline obtained yesterday and went to the grove near the metal elevator he was riding on before, and found an open space.
At this distance, you can see the condition of the lifter with the fire-eye golden eyes perspective ability. If the lifter starts to send new people, Rake can also find out.
Rake held the clothesline and waved casually, "Ping-pong-pong!" The clothesline was beating the grass on the ground.
This wave of the clothesline, Rake waved very smoothly, and the destructive power and speed were good, but it always felt a little less.
"Living creatures, targets, you need to have a strike target, this whip method can be improved!" Rake waved the clothesline all morning, and finally found out that this whip method was missing something.
After discovering that a living thing is needed, the whip can be improved, and Rick will not practice it first.
Rake opened his eyesight skills and looked at the metal elevator in the distance, where there was no movement.
The big iron fence of the metal elevator stopped in the pit.
Lake decided to go for a meal and walked towards the center of the camp.
In the center of the camp, food is now being distributed.
Rick received two potato cakes, found piglets, and the pig heads worked all morning, and received four potato cakes.
Rick and the pig heads were sitting on a large trunk in the camp, eating potato cakes.
Rick thought, where to go to find a living creature suitable for his whip.
The young people in the camp can't do it, most of them can't help but fight.
Rake estimates that unless he kills more than 200 people in the camp, he can only improve his whip method.
But in this case, the camp will become dead, and it may disrupt the plans of the [Lab] organization that you do n’t yet understand.
"Piggy head, how can there be more powerful creatures, I want to practice whip!" Rake asked the piglet beside him.
"There are more powerful creatures. There are huge dead spiders in the moving maze. It is said that the number of dead spiders is quite large. Generally, these dead spiders will move in the maze at night. During the day, as long as you do not actively interrupt these Sleeping death spiders, they generally do not hurt people. However, these death spiders are too strong, there are many, and they are not suitable for you to practice the whip method. Otherwise, I would like to practice martial arts with you. I'll get a stick to practice with you? "Piggy said to Rick.
"You don't have to, you're not my opponent!" Rick said, considering whether to enter the moving maze and practice the death spider.
But when you move the maze, you can't stay near the elevator.
Teresa, who was somewhat worried about her memory loss, was sent in these two days. If she went to move the maze by herself, she would be in trouble.
At that time, if two tubes of blue therapeutic serum medicine carried by Teresa were used by others, it would be difficult for them to restore their memory again.
"Honor No.2, are you strong in whip? You can try to use the clothesline instead of hitting my body, but only hitting my clothes!" Said Piggy to Lake.
Laike shook his head with a smile. The fighting power of the piglet was not suitable for his own sparring.
This piglet's head is too weak for Laker, and what he needs is a dodge agility or a more combative sparring training to improve his whip.
This little pig head does not meet the requirements of being a sparring player.
"Don't go inside the maze, it's dangerous." The pig's head finished eating the last potato cake in his hand and said to Rick.
"Well, don't go first. I will go to the hammock to sleep in the afternoon. When you are planting, you will wake up if there is any movement in the elevator, and wake me up!" Rake said to the piglet.
Only two potato cakes, Rick ate one, and threw the second to the piglet.
"You're not eating anymore!" Piggy looked at Lake in doubt, feeling that Lake had too little food.
"No appetite, here you are!" Lake said.
After confirming that Rick really didn't eat, the pig head quickly ate the potato cake of Rake again, and then the pig head looked at Rick's eyes and felt more pleasing to the eye.
"The metal elevator is parked there. If you are sitting in the metal elevator all the time, the elevator should land before returning a new person. How about staying inside the elevator, can you not leave here?" Asked Rick. Pig head.
"Don't go. Someone has tried it before. People who jump into the elevator will descend with the elevator. But when they come up, they will be a corpse. The corpse will come up with the newcomer ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and once someone jumps When entering the elevator, the elevator will not deliver material when it is sending new people! "Said Piggy.
Rick nodded. It should be the organization of the laboratory and killed the young man who wanted to escape the moving maze by the elevator.
Rick went to the hammock in the woods and tried to evolve the whip in his head.
Since he couldn't find a suitable opponent, Rake decided to try to imagine his opponent in his mind, and then think about how to take the clothesline to kill the opponent with the fastest speed and the strongest attack.
At first, it was a bit difficult to fantasize about the opponent, but fortunately, most of the memory in Rick's brain has now disappeared. Except for the information told by the mouse, Rick did not remember anything. At this time, Rick was also more likely to concentrate on the fantasy opponent.
More than half an hour later, Rick had successfully fantasized about his opponent.
In the eyes of outsiders, Lake is now in a daze with his eyes open.
In his consciousness, however, Rick was already holding a clothesline and hitting two fast-moving Teresa in white research uniforms.
After playing these two, Lake started to imagine three, four to ten Teresa coming out.
In the afternoon, Rick had already practiced the whip in his fantasy, and he was able to imagine any number of Teresa, and quickly whip them down with his whip.
When Rick woke up again, he felt that his head was a little bit heavy. It should have been too much fantasies in the afternoon and overuse his brain.
Rick no longer imagined it, and thought that his head was a little painful.
Rick got up from the hammock, and now it was a little dark, and he moved the maze's towering metal walls in the distance and made a "creak!" Sound.
The exit that the mobile maze opened in the morning is slowly closing.