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In this way, Wei Xiaobei's desire for evolution points is even more intense.

In addition to these changes, the voltage at which the current is released, the upper limit of the current has also been raised.

In terms of the body's response to electric current, this 11 volts is enough to cause a slight tingling sensation in the human body, while 4 milliamps of current can make the human body feel strong numbness in the area where it touches.

This made Wei Xiaobei seem to have a little more means of attack in the future battles.

Today, Wei Xiaobei went to the night shift, and the second senior brother gave Wei Xiaobei a morning rest, after all, in Zhang Zhilong's opinion, after working for one night, if there is no sufficient rest time, even if it is forced to practice, it will not be of much benefit to the body.

During this morning's break, Wei Xiaobei didn't plan to take a break, and after work, Wei Xiaobei bought a bottle of liquor at the fat aunt's commissary.

Back at the rental house, closing the door, Wei Xiaobei couldn't wait to drink the liquor, and then lay on the bed, waiting for the irresistible sleepiness to hit.

Rubbing his somewhat confused eyes, Wei Xiaobei got up from the bed, and the room had become extremely dilapidated.

I came to the gray world again.

Wei Xiaobei was really a little dissatisfied with the need to enter the gray world from a drunken coma every time.

It's a little too dangerous to say that this way of entering is a little too dangerous, and it would be fun if one day, when a person accidentally gets drunk outside and enters the gray world, he falls next to some fierce monster.

It's like the man in the yard next to him, who accidentally sent himself into the tiger's mouth.

But at least for now, Wei Xiaobei can't solve this problem.

But it's strange to say that after the man died in the gray world, there was no news in reality.

Wei Xiaobei probably also understands that the tenants in this area are not rich people, and after such a tenant disappears, as long as there is no accident in the rental house, the landlord boss will not be willing to go to the trouble.

Shaking his head and throwing these thoughts to the back of his mind, Wei Xiaobei picked up two round-headed wooden sticks and came to the courtyard.

The courtyard door was still closed, and there was nothing unusual, which made Wei Xiaobei's heart relax a little.

Just as Wei Xiaobei breathed a sigh of relief, the sound of the fish-man wooden stick hitting something came from the street outside.

And the fish-people here?

This is something that Wei Xiaobei did not expect.

During this time, in reality, no one seemed to be missing on the streets.

According to Wei Xiaobei, if those fish-people don't find food (humans) on this street, they should leave here.

Obviously, Wei Xiaobei's understanding has been deviated.

When Wei Xiaobei climbed the wall to take a look, a fishman in the distance was beating something on the side of the road with a wooden stick, and walked towards the end, because the street was filled with a thin layer of fog, the fishman quickly disappeared from Wei Xiaobei's vision.

Looking at the empty street, Wei Xiaobei hesitated for a moment, then gently opened the courtyard door, went to the fat aunt's commissary to put the last food and water into his backpack, and then tracked towards the disappeared fishman.

The speed of the fish-man is not fast, even a little slower than a human walk, so it is not difficult for Wei Xiaobei to keep up with the fish-man.

The only thing that gave Wei Xiaobei a headache was that the fishman walked for a while, stopped for a while, and smashed around with a wooden stick from time to time, making Wei Xiaobei want to chase it away.

But no matter how slow it is, it will come to an end.

At the end of the street, a wide lake appeared in front of it, surrounded by dense gray reeds, and when they walked here, the fish-man became excited and quickened his pace.

This is the famous Green Lake, which is also the origin of the name of Green Lake City.

After Wei Xiaobei came to Cuihu City before, he also went to Cuihu to play, and he is no stranger to Cuihu.

But the Cuihu that appeared in front of Wei Xiaobei at this time was a little different from the Cuihu in his impression.

The lake was supposed to be three kilometers away from the street, but most of the street disappeared, moving the lake more than two kilometers to this side.

Of course, what does this have to do with reality, what kind of place it is, Wei Xiaobei doesn't know.

Therefore, what kind of strange things happened here, Wei Xiaobei felt that he didn't need to be too confused.

Following the fishman, Wei Xiaobei soon found a small village located by the lake.

The whole village covers an area of no more than five acres of land, most of which is located on the water, and there are more than ten thatched stilted buildings, which look extremely simple.

The village was quiet, and there seemed to be no one inside, but two fish-man guards stood at the entrance to the village, each armed with a black harpoon, and walked back and forth from time to time.

The two fish-man guards didn't react at all to the fish-man's approach, but just glanced at each other as they entered the village.

Sure enough, there is a fish-man village here!

Wei Xiaobei did not act rashly, lying in the reeds, quietly looking at this fish-man village.

Time passed little by little, and the sun in the gray world looked relatively gray, but in fact it was not softer than the summer sun in reality, and the heat and humidity made Wei Xiaobei, who was lying in the reeds, extremely uncomfortable, and sweat kept falling.

But that patience is valuable.

After lying in the reeds for more than 20 minutes, there was a sudden sound of rushing water on the waterfront side of the village.

Wei Xiaobei immediately touched the beads of sweat on his forehead, and his eyes stared there.

One after another fish-men came out of the water, some fish-men carried fish in their hands, some fish-men carried lotus roots and other food in their hands, and happily went ashore.

A few knee-tall fish-men emerged from the stilted buildings and headed for the returning fishmen, and then the whole fish-man village became noisy.

The strange sound of the fish-people spread from the village in all directions, like a disorderly noise.

It seems that this should be the meal time of the fish people.

The fishmen dragged out a large iron pot out of nowhere, began to boil water, and threw all the food they had brought back into the pot.

Wei Xiaobei was a little amazed at the civilization of these fishmen.

You know, whether or not to extract fire, and the preservation of fire is completely the boundary between intelligent beings and ordinary creatures.

However, whether these fish people eat people or not, they can already be regarded as intelligent creatures, but they are just extremely primitive forms of civilization.

Of course, for Wei Xiaobei, these are of little significance, and he is not a biologist, and when he meets Hunter Xinxi, what he needs to consider is how to lure these fish people out of the village and kill them one by one.

Wei Xiaobei cautiously left the green lake, returned to the street, and after a while rummaging, came to a depression near the lakeside, which was about a kilometer away from the fish-man village.