Mysterious Recovery: I Have Two Ways To Become a God Chapter 102

Chapter 102 A mess of magical creations

Zhao Jianguo joked: "Professor, why do you still have a street stall in your laboratory?"

At this time, Wang Xiaoming was appraising an old object from the Ming Dynasty. When he heard Zhao Jianguo's question, he looked over and said, "Those are some gadgets I made recently."

 Gadgets?

Zhao Jianguo picked up a cardboard box and opened it, wanting to see what was inside. Unexpectedly, he was stunned by the changes in front of him, and his eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of their sockets.

Just because the moment he opened the carton, the surrounding space changed. Before Zhao Jianguo could react, he appeared in an earthy yellow room. The room was very large. He visually estimated that it was at least thirty or forty square meters, with four walls. There were no doors or windows, and there was a white light above his head, preventing him from seeing what was going on outside.

"Professor Wang!!"

 Zhao Jianguo immediately shouted loudly. He quickly realized that the change in front of him should be related to him opening the paper box. The paper box was a supernatural item that Wang Xiaoming had recently made. He had been accidentally tricked just now.

“This earth-yellow room should be a special kind of ghost realm, sealed in a cardboard box by Professor Wang. As long as you open the cardboard box, you will be attacked.”

Zhao Jianguo called for help while analyzing the changes in front of him. He was indeed a little panicked when he encountered a sudden change just now, but now that he has calmed down, he has thought a lot.

Since Wang Xiaoming left the carton outside without warning, it must be because the thing is not dangerous. At present, it seems that the thing only traps him in the room.

　　A sound like thunder sounded, and Zhao Jianguo felt inexplicable fear in his heart. Although it was speculated that he would not be in danger, this was a speculation after all, and he would not be sure whether his speculation was correct until the last moment.

"Sorry, I forgot to remind you, this thing is dangerous." A thunderous voice came from above, and Zhao Jianguo felt familiar with it.

 He ​​looked up and saw that the white light on the roof was dispersed by a huge head, just like the little man hiding in the thatched house in mythology who was discovered by the giant.

The giant's eyes shimmered like two bright moons hanging high in the sky, and his breathing sounded like muffled thunder, shaking the house slightly.

 “Wang Xiaoming???”

After seeing the giant's face clearly, Zhao Jianguo, whose legs were weak, immediately stood up straight. Although Wang Xiaoming's appearance was magnified many times, Zhao Jianguo still recognized him at a glance.

“Captain Zhao, don't panic, I'll rescue you.” Wang Xiaoming casually comforted Zhao Jianguo and then disappeared into the white light on the roof.

Zhao Jianguo raised his head and looked at the white light on the roof, looking forward to how Wang Xiaoming would rescue him.

Then he saw a giant hand reaching into the sky from the roof, gently grasping himself, lifting him up, and left the khaki-colored room in a swish.

Zhao Jianguo felt dizzy and dizzy. When everything calmed down, he found himself sitting on the floor of the laboratory, with Wang Xiaoming standing opposite him with a calm face.

“Professor Wang, you almost killed me just now,” Zhao Jianguo said speechlessly: “Why didn't you remind me when I was opening the carton just now?”

"I was studying the things you sent just now and didn't notice it. How do you feel now? There should be no danger in this cardboard space." Wang Xiaoming explained.

“It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy.” Zhao Jianguo rubbed his temples and said, “Carton space? Is it the khaki room I just entered?”

Wang Xiaoming pointed to the cardboard box that Zhao Jianguo opened just now and said, "Yes, you were actually in this cardboard box just now." "What? I was in the cardboard box just now?" Zhao Jianguo couldn't believe it. He looked at the cardboard box. The box was made of kraft paper and was yellow-brown in color. It was indeed the same color as the walls and floor he saw in the carton space.

“In other words, it was not a ghost realm just now, but I turned into a two-centimeter little person and was locked in a cardboard box? How did you do this?”

Zhao Jianguo felt a little unbelievable. It would be fine if it was a ghost realm. He had seen it a lot and could accept it. However, his body had been shrunk nearly a hundred times. This was the first time he had seen it.

“It's not that your body has shrunk, but that the space around you has changed.”

Wang Xiaoming explained: "The space of the cardboard box has increased ten times, and the space around you has shrunk ten times. This is a spatial change, not a physical change."

Zhao Jianguo still found it incredible after hearing this. He asked curiously: "Professor, how did you do it?"

“Simply put, it is to combine the supernatural ability with some matching things.”

Wang Xiaoming explained: "Do you still remember the supernatural incident of the pencil box? At that time, Mr. Qin gave me all the ghosts in it. One of the ghosts could change the size of the space. I borrowed the ability of this ghost to make these several ghosts. A cardboard box.”

Zhao Jianguo looked at the paper boxes on the table, as well as small speakers, hula hoops and other things. He pointed at the table and said: "Apart from the paper boxes, are these also the supernatural items you have made recently?"

Wang Xiaoming stepped forward and picked up the things on the table one by one, and introduced them lightly:

“It's all, this hula hoop is a protective circle I created based on the guardian rules of compass ghosts. As long as you are within the circle, you can defend yourself against the attacks of the evil ghosts;

 The small trumpet is made according to the rules of speech and spirit of trickery and trickery. Some simple wishes can be realized by speaking through the small trumpet.

 Sunglasses are made based on the ability of a special ghost. Wearing them can improve the perception of sight. As long as someone is looking at you, you can sense the other person.

There is also this cross-body bag. I used the characteristic of the ruler ghost to distort space and expanded the space inside the bag ten times. I originally wanted to make a storage bag from myths and legends, but in the end I just made a big pocket, which was a relatively failure. The product. "

Zhao Jianguo was very excited when he heard this. He said excitedly: "That's great, professor. Can this thing be mass-produced? I think I can prepare some for the headquarters."

 In his opinion, these things introduced by Wang Xiaoming are all artifacts. If they can be mass-produced, the future of the headquarters will simply be unsightly.

Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said: "No, I made these by hand bit by bit. There are many steps in them that require the use of the ghost ability in my body. Others cannot copy them.

And because these items themselves are ordinary things, even if they borrow the power of ghosts, their own supernatural strength is not high. They can deal with ordinary people, but it is still a bit reluctant to deal with ghosts. "

Wang Xiaoming has been studying these things recently, but the time is too short and the results are not many.

On the other side, after listening to Wang Xiaoming's explanation, Zhao Jianguo felt slightly disappointed: “It is a pity that such a magical supernatural item cannot be mass-produced.”

Zhao Jianguo then tried sunglasses and a crossbody bag again, and was still not satisfied until he put down the last item.

These satchels, sunglasses, and paper boxes modified by Wang Xiaoming are really like magic weapons in mythology, possessing many magical abilities that make people unable to put them down.

 (End of this chapter)

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