Dark Moon Era

Tang Ling was too lazy to be curious about all this.

There seemed to be a firm idea in his mind, and one day he would be familiar with everything in this world, although these were not what he longed for and pursued.

019 room basic training room.

Tang Ling and Su Yao stood in the room.

The empty room is tens of square meters in size, but there is nothing in sight.

How is this training? Tang Ling was curious, but didn't ask, just waited quietly.

He understood that many things had gone beyond his understanding since entering the wall.

"In fact, with your current strength, you don't need the training equipment here. I just want to explore your bottom line." Su Yao said bluntly.

While speaking, he walked to the left corner of the room, swiped the metal card on the wall with his hand, and a small opening was opened in the wall. There was a skull-sized space inside. There were a dozen red capsules inside. Filled with pills.

"Maybe you want to take medicine?" Tang Ling was unknown, but he has seen this kind of thing called a pill, a precious resource in the settlement, and it is said to be a legacy of the former civilization.

Su Yao picked and picked one of the red capsules and said casually: "This is enough. You need to understand that your current strength and existence in this world are wasteful resources."

"I'm not curious at all. But you ate a bit of Level 3 beast meat. I have to look at your growth. This is very important."

After saying this, Su Yao turned and looked at Tang Ling, his expression was so serious, he didn't mean to joke apart.

At this time, Su Yao squeezed the red capsule's fingers slightly, and the capsule turned into countless purple red crystal-like small particles, which suspended and swelled in the air.

Then, as if they were conscious, they began to arrange and combine quickly according to a certain rule. After a moment, a delicate machine with amethyst colors appeared in the room. The smooth lines of the body were like a work of art. Unrealistic.

Although fully prepared.

Tang Ling was shocked again! His single thought reminiscent of the mysterious store. Could it be that these things are circulating in the mysterious store?

Are there any other dreams in the 17 Safety Sector?

But Su Yao's disdainful words interrupted his thoughts: "The flashy things are not worth your shock."

"Do you think this place is not garbage?"

Is it like garbage? Tang Ling was speechless.

Before this wall, Uncle Su Yao said such a sentence, Tang Ling thought he meant the difference between inside and outside the wall.

But I didn't expect that this wall is still a garbage-like place? What does that not garbage place look like?

Tang Ling's mind began to spread with extreme curiosity about this world, such as the same small flame began to flourish.

But Su Yao typically didn't come here to tell stories.

Facing this purple-red instrument, he said directly:

"I guess your strength was between 200KG."

"The minimum standard of training camp is 200KG. Of course I mean the worst training camp."

"This is a quantum dynamometer, it can withstand the impact of 10 tons, and it will give relatively accurate results. Now, with all your strength, moved to the bull's eye to punch a punch."

A few simple words contain extremely important information.

According to his ability to exercise from birth to death, he can only enter the worst fifth training camp?

Tang Ling was a little surprised when she was lost.

In this case, why did Su Yao Yao allow himself to participate in the assessment of the first preliminary camp? What does it rely on? If you remember correctly, the retest of the training camp will start in two days.

How do you improve yourself?

"Hurry up and use your best punch. As a result, it will be displayed on the screen." Tang Ling didn't move. Su Yao was slightly impatient and could not help but urge.

Tang Ling took a deep breath. Before standing on the instrument, he lowered his head slightly: "200KG? I had 211KG before. After absorbing a small piece of Level 3 beast flesh, I should reach ..." I said to myself. posture.

"Wait, have you measured it before?" Su Yao expression changed slightly, but soon covered up.

Suddenly he thought of a familiar old friend, a certain possibility, the heartbeat began to speed up, but a trace of sadness could not help but rise from his heart.

"No." Tang Ling answered very directly.

The next moment, he lowered his head and thought for a second, then he hesitated slightly. "I, I was very sensitive to strength, speed, time, and even small changes in the environment. I can detect these changes, even You can get precise numbers in your head. "

Tang Ling didn't hide anything from Su Yao, although it was almost his biggest secret.

He just wanted to describe his abilities to Su Yao as accurately as possible, so he thought for a second, but felt that he could not describe them enough.

"However, recently ..." What Tang Ling wants to say is that recently he found that his ability seems to have been further improved. Specifically, he also said not quite clear, but he felt it necessary to tell Su Yao, maybe Su Yao was right This ability is not necessarily understood.

But when it comes to half, Tang Ling froze.

Because Su Yao was somewhat absent-minded at this time, listening to his report, there was no response, but he found a small tin pot from his trouser pocket, opened the lid, and took a big mouthful of fiercely.

At that moment, Tang Ling felt that Su Yao was sad, but the next moment, Su Yao exaggerated, "Good wine."

This makes Tang Ling a little unsure whether he was mistaken just now.

"Then how much strength do you have now?" Su Yao speeded up a little faster.

"280KG, this is rough. I can be accurate to three decimal places, but I need to punch first." Unconsciously, Tang Ling already has a slight affection and great trust in Su Yao. This is even Tang Ling himself was unaware.

"Try it, don't look at the display frequency later, tell me the answer." It seems that Tang Ling needs to leave enough space, and Su Yao takes a step back again.

Tang Ling nodded, took a deep breath, crossed legs, twisted waist, lightly shouted in a low voice, and a straight fist hit the heart of the instrument accurately.

"How much?" Su Yao's eyes narrowed, staring at the display frequency, and the room was dim, but he seemed to see a glare of glare.

"280.374KG." Tang Ling said resolutely, he did not look back at the answer, but looked at Su Yao in doubt.

This ability has been with him since he was a child. Although special, it does not seem so obvious to help himself. I wonder why Su Yao wanted to prove it so much?

At this time, Su Yao had stood before the instrument, and the screen showed the most accurate number—280.37465KG!