After the middle-aged scavenger told the secret, he looked at Qu Jianlei curiously.

However, the other party was stunned for a moment, and after slowly breathing, he did not react at all.

After about half a minute, the fool slowly opened his eyes, turned around and left.

"Hey, Xiaoqu," he couldn't help but shout, "Where are you going?"

"Where are you going?" Qu Jianlei turned his head and looked at him suspiciously, "Of course I'm going back to rest and then start work."

"This..." The middle-aged man glanced at the scavengers and hunters on the scene, "You won't participate in the final matter?"

"No," Qu Jianlei shook his head straight away and left without looking back.

He had already harvested three weapons and touched two corpses, which was too much worse than that.

The most important thing is that the failed genetic agent still has a potential threat to him.

He didn't know how the genetic warriors were trained before the Doomsday, but they were different from the Taoist scriptures he knew.

He planned to think about the difference here. If possible, he would start with Blue Star's body-building method.

Anyway, he can't let the mutation start with the xiphoid process - the five percent chance is still too low.

As his figure became smaller and smaller, the scavenger exchanged glances with the hunter.

Finally someone snorted, "It's really stupid."

This situation today should have been the turning point of Sa Qu's fate.

In the past, everyone could bully him at will without any worries.

Now that he has a tiger skin, he should take the opportunity to set some rules and seek some benefits for himself, but he just left like that?

Some people didn't care about Qu Jianlei's thoughts and couldn't wait to say, "It's time to talk about other items..."

I don’t know who muttered in a low voice, “What a group of fools who are greedy!”

Qu Jianlei walked very quickly and disappeared from everyone's sight soon.

Then he bent down and ran quickly because he was malnourished all year round, so he was extremely light and ran very fast.

However, as he ran, his body became hotter and his skin became redder.

Just when he felt that he could not hold on, several uneven small mounds appeared in front of him: Finally arrived!

Qu Jianlei ran to the side of a small mound, stroked and pulled his hands twice on the ground, and then pushed hard.

A crack appeared in front of it, which was more than 20 centimeters wide and about one meter long.

He looked at the few hairs hidden in the gap, and found that there was nothing unusual, so he got in without hesitation.

This is not his residence, but a temporary shelter he dug out in the wild.

Qu Jianlei is very thin. For him, this is a big project, but he is seriously insecure.

Even though he was hungry and full, he dug three temporary shelters in the wild.

Every refuge is pitifully small, but for Qu Jianlei, having is better than not.

Now this refuge is the largest, but he still stumbling when he got in with the Gauss automatic gun.

He drilled in nearly three meters diagonally below the ground and came to a narrow space.

The space is about one meter away from the surface, two meters long, sixty centimeters wide, and about one meter five meters high.

That is, the size of two coffins stacked together.

In this space, he also hid a small jar of water, half a tube of nutrient solution, and half a piece of candle.

Otherwise, he had a bad sense of security and had been traveling through time for no reason, and he didn't want to travel through time for another time.

Putting aside the survival rate, can he guarantee that the next time he travels, he will definitely travel to the human body?

But now he has no time to think about these things.

Push the door from inside and close it, take out the new flashlight, check it, there is no problem, and he comes to the cave.

Then he quickly sat down cross-legged and began to detect the blood and blood in his body.

Because the amount of exercise just now was too high, his breathing was rapid and he was unable to enter into meditation for a long time.

But you can feel the soreness of the muscles all over your body, and it is not the feeling of excessive lactic acid secretion.

Qu Jianlei wanted to meditate, but unfortunately, he didn't have any luck in his hands.

Before he traveled through time, he had learned "Five Animal Show" and "Eight Duan Jin". If he said Tai Chi... he was not very proficient.

However, in such a narrow space, these body-refining techniques cannot be used at all.

Then... just stand a stub?

His posture of standing in a very standard way, and he once asked someone to give advice in China.

Unfortunately, he was too poor after coming to Wasteland. This kind of physically consuming exercise method... He hasn't tried it a few times.

However, it is rare to be a little generous now, and the body is extremely hot, so it's just a try.

While standing in a stance, his energy sinks into the Dantian - it is the lower Dantian, not the middle Dantian.

The foundation of this body is still a little worse. After standing in a stance for less than two minutes, I felt a little sore in my waist and back pain.

However, immediately afterwards, a miracle happened, the heat at the xiphoid process began to decrease, and the heat in the whole body gradually weakened.

Correspondingly, the lower dantian begins to become hot.

The heat in my body was like a sea of ​​rivers, gushing towards the lower dantian.

Qu Jianlei became energetic in an instant, his waist no longer hurts, and his back no longer hurts.

But what kind of thing did I practice?

Has the failed genetic medicine actually started to help me practice my internal skills?

This kind of dryness and heat becomes internal energy, and it keeps it mature... Is it serious?

The next moment, a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind - Where is the Bhutantian in the human body?

So this heat may be a good and serious person?

However, as he remembered this sentence, his mind suddenly shook and an outline of an image appeared.

It was a cartoon butterfly with a big head and a small body, with small wings as small as stickman's legs.

However, although it was vaguely visible, Qu Jianlei was shocked all over.

He muttered in a low voice, as if he was muttering in his dreams, "Xiaohu...is it you?"

Xiaohu is the artificial intelligence he created in China.

At that time, he was a little tired of the world and chose the image of a butterfly - even if I only lived for one summer, I would still bloom with beauty.

However, when naming it, he thought the name Xiaodie was a bit common, and it was homophonic with "Dad".

No one can take advantage of him at will, and artificial intelligence can't do it!

So a butterfly is called "Xiaohu". Isn't this normal?

Xiaohu is very intelligent, and Qu Jianlei, a "daddy", is not short of money, and he is willing to spend money on hardware, and his computing speed is also very fast.

Because of the official support of China, a lot of data has been opened, its learning ability is also very strong and the training completion is very high.

Apart from the lack of independent consciousness, Qu Jianlei feels that it is not much different from smart life.

As for giving it wisdom? Qu Jianlei didn't think about it, even if he did have such an impulse.

First of all, he guessed it would be difficult for him to do it. Although he had a very high IQ, he was not so arrogant that he went crazy.

Secondly, letting artificial intelligence give birth to spiritual intelligence is an anti-social idea. Who can guarantee that it will not backfire on humans?

No matter what, he is still very happy to finally see Xiaohu.

Unfortunately, the cartoon butterfly trembled slightly twice, then scattered and turned into starlight.

The starlight did not hold on for even a second, and it was so dim that it disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, another severe pain came from his mind - the familiar swelling pain.

"Then it hurts," Qu Jianlei's body was still standing, his hands stretched out to his waist, and took out a tube of nutrients.

After taking a tube of nutritional agent, the swelling and pain became even worse.

Without thinking, he found another tube.

Previously, he received the salary of Mr. Sai's ten tubes of nutritional agents, and he found twelve tubes on Tietou and Sanye.

Now he can be a little extravagant, and he is sure that this kind of swelling and pain will most likely improve the computing power of the brain.

After about ten minutes, he took three tubes of nutrients, and the swelling and pain in his head stopped increasing.

But standing in a stance... I really can't continue, after all, this body has never been standing in a stance much.

He sat down on the ground, picked up a water bag, and drank the water in big mouthfuls.

Standing in a stance costs a lot of calories, the brain consumes more calories. If the three tubes of nutrients are continued, it is not OK to drink water!
To be continued...