Wei Xiaobei didn't know about Li Lanxing's abnormality, and after closing the door, he came to the stove and looked at the compressed biscuit porridge in the pot, well, it was almost there.

Wei Xiaobei turned off the fire, filled a bowl full of viscous compressed biscuit porridge, put it on the coffee table, stirred the soup spoon, and blew it with an electric fan to cool down, about ten minutes later, Wei Xiaobei reached out and touched it, well, the temperature is right.

But Wei Xiaobei was not in a hurry to eat this compressed biscuit porridge that didn't seem to be very good in terms of shape and taste at this time, but reached out and grabbed a copper wire in the sink.

As Wei Xiaobei grabbed the copper wire, a series of bubbles continued to emerge from the water.

In less than five or six seconds, Wei Xiaobei let go of his hand, threw himself in front of the coffee table, scooped up a spoonful of compressed biscuit porridge, frowned, poured it into his mouth, and swallowed it.

"Ugh." Wei Xiaobei ate this green porridge and sighed, but a look of satisfaction inexplicably appeared on his face.

It's not that Wei Xiaobei is a little schizophrenic.

After releasing a large amount of electrical energy, Wei Xiaobei will inevitably enter a state of extreme hunger, as long as the food is ingested, this hunger is alleviated, and the brain will naturally produce a sense of joy of being full.

But this expired compressed biscuit porridge really doesn't taste very good, especially after eating Zhang Tiantian's small fried pork, it is even more prominent.

In this way, Wei Xiaobei showed such a contradictory and strange look.

The thick porridge made of six compressed biscuits was eaten clean after Wei Xiaobei burst out and released the electric energy twice.

However, looking at the expired food piled up at the foot of the bed, Wei Xiaobei also knew that today's time would be extremely difficult.

"Is Wei Xiaobei here?"

"Bang Bang!"

As a deep voice rang out, the door was slammed.

The voice was somewhat familiar.

Wei Xiaobei, who was busy solving expired food, sounded a little familiar, and when the door was opened, a fat man stood outside, wiping the sweat that kept falling with his hands from time to time.

That's the landlord.

"Uncle Li, come in and sit."

The landlord does not live here, his surname is Li, his name is Chaoyang, he is in his forties, he has no job, there are four yards on this street that belong to his family, he lives by collecting rent, he is a little greedy, and he likes to take advantage of it, but Wei Xiaobei does not deal with it much.

"Just go in, I'm here to collect rent today, what's the smell of your house?"

Li Chaoyang's nose twitched, and he looked at the room with some confusion.

After boiling five pots of compressed biscuits in a row, the smell in this room is a little unpleasant.

Wei Xiaobei smiled a little embarrassedly: "Cooking food, the craftsmanship is not good." ”

As he spoke, Wei Xiaobei took the money and handed it to Li Chaoyang.

Fortunately, as long as you don't burn down his house, Li Chaoyang won't care about other things.

However, the words that Li Chaoyang left before leaving made Wei Xiaobei's mood a little worse: "By the way, Xiaobei, now that prices are rising so fast, Uncle Li also wants to live, so starting next month, the rent will rise by 100." ”

Looking at the back of Li Chaoyang leaving, Wei Xiaobei couldn't wait to kick the other party's writhing fat buttocks.

Up a hundred?

It turned out that the rent was 600 yuan a month, including water and electricity, which was not cheap in this area, and it will rise by another 100 yuan next month, which is 700 yuan.

Don't let people live!

However, even if the rent rises to 1,000 a month, Wei Xiaobei will not check out for the time being.

In this way, you have to find a way to make money.

If you really can't do it, just borrow some from Master.

Wei Xiaobei was thinking about money in his mind while eating compressed biscuit porridge that was difficult to swallow.

Just when Wei Xiaobei ate a third of the expired food, his mobile phone rang.

It was the second senior brother who called, asking why Wei Xiaobei hadn't gone to the martial arts hall yet.

Wei Xiaobei hurriedly said that he had something to do before, and he went over immediately.

Hanging up the phone, Wei Xiaobei wiped the sweat on his forehead, and when he looked at the time, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

No wonder the second senior brother would call to ask.

Looking at the expired food left at the foot of the bed, Wei Xiaobei gave up his plan to eat it all together, anyway, there should still be a little food in this rental house in case of emergency.

What's more, Wei Xiaobei ate nearly thirty small pots of compressed biscuit porridge today, and when he saw the packaging of the compressed biscuits, he had a feeling of wanting to vomit.

Going out to catch the bus, Wei Xiaobei leaned against the corner, his eyes slightly closed, and checked the property panel.

Although the increase in the upper limit of the current is relatively low now, after more than 50 consecutive bursts of electric energy, the change in the current released by the special ability is still relatively large.

The upper limit of the voltage to discharge the current has been raised to 34 volts, which is only 2 volts away from the safe voltage.

But know that 24 volts is enough to cause pain in the person who comes into contact with it.

As for the upper current limit being raised to 9.5 milliamps, well, the safe current is 10 milliamps.

But an electric current of more than 8 milliamps is enough to make people feel muscle spasms in the fingers, pain in the joints of the fingers, and palms.

In other words, Wei Xiaobei only needs to continue to release the current now, which can make people feel enough electric shock.

The only trouble is that as the upper limit of voltage and current increases, the increase in that burst current also decreases, and it may not be long before the burst current is difficult to increase the upper limit.

Wei Xiaobei thought about it for a while, and his eyes glanced aimlessly in the carriage.

Well?

Is that?

A lewd and thin white-collar man with gold-rimmed eyes was squeezing behind a girl, with his butt twitching from time to time, and the girl blushed and desperately leaned forward, trying to avoid the white-collar man.

Any man who sees this situation will be able to understand what is going on.

That's right, this is the real-life version of the bus pervert.

Twenty years back, if anyone dares to do this in public, they will immediately become a rat crossing the street, and everyone will shout and beat him.

As for now, as long as things don't get into their own hands, most people won't take the risk of stopping such a thing.

If it is changed to Wei Xiaobei, he may go out to stop it, but it is the point to the end.

After all, this society is too complicated, and even if you do good things, you may not have good results in many things.

However, Wei Xiaobei is different now, with strange skills, his courage is strong.

Wei Xiaobei squeezed away those passengers who were watching the excitement intentionally or unintentionally, and gently put his right hand on the shoulder of the white-collar man.

It's a hot summer, and even if the white-collar man is wearing a suit, it is impossible to block the invasion of electricity.

What's more, this man was only wearing a shirt that was already half soaked with sweat.