Polar Night Player

After the first day of training, Li Xiang lying on the bed was both excited and nervous. It has been a long time since I felt this feeling of overwhelmed by emotions. If I had the ash-gray scale The gray white liquid stored in the bar is the origin source of liquefaction, so you really made a fortune.

A drop of liquefied origin source is equivalent to a standard tube of gas origin source. The first four trainees in the sequence all have five standard tubes of gas origin source every day. From the gray scale bar, About ten drops of liquefied origin source only fill one percent. I don't know what will happen after filling.

Unfortunately, he touched all the mechanical devices around the dormitory building, and when he looked carefully, he found that there was another line of small steam text on the gray scale bar.

origin source: 0.6%. It's really an origin source!

There are so many mechanical devices that can only fill such a scale bar. It seems that Li Xiang will have to wait a long time to fill it up.

Early on the 2nd day, as soon as the bell rang, Li Xiang got up from the bed with a carp.

Starting from today, the real Polar Night training camp life can be considered. The morning wash and breakfast must also follow the echelon level. Chen Fan took a few wipes and ran Li Xiang towards the cafeteria.

When leaving the bathroom, Kuang Tie and Li Xiang collided at the narrow door. His face was cold. Fiercely glared at them and walked slowly into the bathroom.

"Fuck, pull like this." Chen Fan murmured, but didn't go up to the theory, and ran down the stairs side by side with Li Xiang. By the way, he told him a lot of tidbits that he had gathered, "I Tell you, think, Kuang Tie, this kid is not honest, he was in the heart of the people when he was washing up last night, and many chicks were willing to be his women. By the way, that number 44, your little girl, was He will take special care of him. She seems to be fascinated by Divine Soul upside down."

Li Xiang hammered his head, ran into the cafeteria and started picking a suitable breakfast, countering by the way: "You, pay more attention to your Wanqing sister."

His voice was not loud, but Chen Fan was scared to death. He ran to cover Li Xiang's mouth and lowered it. Said: "Fuck, big brother, are you killing me? People are also having breakfast in the cafeteria."

Following Chen Fan's eyes, Ji Wanqing is sitting there. In the middle of the young girl, there was a gentle smile on her face, and she was also very gentle when she met them.

The cute girl who is full of killing intent is also there. She is still eating food by herself, her body curled up on the chair like a vigilant little hedgehog.

Li Xiang knows the meaning of that posture. In a short period of time in his previous life, he experienced a similar period. He didn't dare to believe anyone or approach anyone, as if the entire world was hostile to him. .

Since she can also have breakfast at this point, she should be the top four in a certain class. Compared to the smiling Ji Wanqing, her threat is not small, even worse.

A new training program was added before the morning class, a ten thousand meters endurance run, as a warm-up activity.

After running, the trainees' bodies are hot and sweaty. After the joints are stretched out, they will not be easily injured in the following daily training.

Li Xiang noticed that the total number is a bit smaller, but now the mercenaries will not always use whips to beat the trainees. After the initial training, this group of people should be regarded as officially entering Polar The door to Night is open.

The training content of this day was compact and intense. Several low-sequence trainees were vomited and sent to the Medical Room. Li Xiang also felt a stronger oppression, although it was far from his limit. It's still far away, but it is clear that the training in Polar Night is not static, but is constantly increasing.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Han Shi and Roger appeared on the training ground. Six classes of Chen Long appeared one after another, all with their respective magic circuit course Teachers.

These Teachers have men, women and children, and they have different attire. Normal university professors will wear the school badge. Only Roger still has the simple shape and no recursive badge. Seeing this formation, the trainees had a foresight of what might happen next, and they woke up from the fatigue of training one by one, with expressions of expectation on their faces.

Sure enough, Chen Long of each class took their men and horses to the rear of the training camp. It was a huge forest with many broken wire fences. The outermost part was engraved with a stone tablet, which said forbidden land. Two words.

A total of 156 trainees from the six classes lined up quietly. Six Chen Long communicated with each other and announced the ranking of all classes today. The best result was Ge Wei Chen Long’s second class, followed by Han Shi’s first class, and the worst class six. Chen Long is a black man who is as tall as Iron Pagoda. He has a very bad face. He scanned the trainees in the next class. The trainees bowed their heads in silence, looking fearful.

"Then I will go one step ahead, Old Devil Han." Ge Wei blows a kiss to Han Shi, furious with Han Shi gnashing teeth and helpless.

The people in Class 2 walked into the forbidden area one after another, while the other trainees stood firmly and waited completely motionless.

"It's been ten years now, why are you and her so uncomfortable." Roger on the side teased Han Shi, and seemed to be familiar with them.

Han Shi groaned, touched the stubble on his mouth, said with a sneer: "To deal with? She and I have been impossible to deal with for a lifetime. By the way, how about the sequence of our class Has there been a change? How are the innate talents of these little boys?"

He was talking in front of the trainees, as if he didn't take them seriously.

"The first four have not changed." Roger took out the score book and glanced at him, then paused, said with a smile, "What about the innate talent, haven't you seen their magic circuit test?"

Roger hit Primal Chaos Fist, Han Shi didn't bother to ask any more, he wouldn't care about the results of these little bastards, there is no need, as time passes, it will naturally be clear.

A group of people waited quietly under the big sun. It was July. It was the hottest summer. The sun was like a fire, and exposure to the sun was not a comfortable thing.

Li Xiang lined up behind Kuang Tie. He was too tall and blocked all vision.

After a few minutes, all kinds of screams came out from the forbidden ground, both men and women, seemingly painful, I heard them have one's hair stand on end for a while, and I don’t know the second class trainee who went in What have we met? Even the rigorous training that normally hasn't forced them into this way, but now they are crying in pain.

"Hehe, this voice is really nostalgic. I think when we first time, I felt my bones almost melted!" Han Shi sneered in a low voice, and Roger shrugged indifferent expression. .

After a few more minutes, Ge Wei was sweating profusely and the second-class trainees with soaked prison uniforms came out one by one. They were all sweating, and the young girls covered their chests with their hands. And the key parts, so as not to run out, the prison uniforms are completely soaked and close to the body.

"You have timed out." Roger and Ge Wei passed away, he whispered.

Ge Wei waved his hand with a helpless look: "Well, there are a few little girls whose absorption efficiency is too high, you know."

Roger nodded expressed understanding.

On the other side, Han Shi came to the forefront of the team.

"Well, bastards, it's your turn." Han Shi kicked Chen Fan's ass while staring at Ji Wanqing, and led them into the forbidden area with a big laugh.

Roger followed at the end, while the trainees in other classes were still waiting.

The air in the woods is fresh and comfortable, and the dense foliage completely shields the scorching sun overhead, making people relaxed and joyful.

Han Shi led them to the innermost place. What caught your eye was rows of small wood houses. Outside the wood houses was a small tank-like steam boiler. Numerous metal pipes extended from the inside. A metal crawler, large and small gears are embedded in the internal structure, and some are exposed, rotating slowly.

After seeing through, Li Xiang can see that the inner wall of the steam boiler is surrounded by a standard test tube, which is filled with ash-gray gas origin source, the test tube is connected with the most important power drive device, and there is an oversized The pipe from the boiler leads into the upper part of the small wood house and goes straight in.

"This is the origin source decomposition house, even a small amount of gas origin source, our body can not directly absorb it. Directly inhaled within the body, it will be terrifying than the most terrifying poison qi, Except for those disasters, human flesh and blood cannot withstand such a huge force."

Roger stood among them and explained, "Your body is like a newborn baby, and it is very delicate. It must be absorbed through the origin source decomposition house. When you become a magic apprentice, you can inject and absorb it yourself through the origin source decomposition device. Remember to strip off in the house, then relax, let the pores of the whole body open, and then spray in The steam is absorbed as much as possible, and there is a gas origin source in those steam, and a little waste is a huge loss."

Everyone in the next class will enter the origin source decomposition room in order according to the sequence ranking, high The origin source of the sequence is on the inner side of the decomposition room. Before entering, Li Xiang deliberately checked the outside steam boiler, and there really is a five-standard gas origin source inside.

Taking off all the clothes on his body, he closed the door to his room, quietly waiting for the huge pipe above to spray out steam.

After a while, there was a harsh rumbling sound outside the house, and the steam boiler started to drive slowly. After a while, the huge metal pipe on the roof slowly became hot and turned red, and then it banged and spewed out first. Hot steam!

It is reasonable to say that such a high-temperature gas bombards his body enough to burn him, but when the white steam touches the body, in addition to the burning sensation, not at all signs of injury.

He finally understood why the people in the previous second class would scream crazy. After the steam is sprayed on the body, various strange feelings will gradually form, soreness, tingling, numbness, gradually deepening, like A small knife gently cuts the skin up and down the whole body, pain deep into bones, making people want to leave like crazy.

Li Xiang clenched his teeth and insisted, not to avoid the steam, but to absorb it all. The surrounding origin source breaks down the wailing in the room. This feeling of chronic pain is far more terrifying than Chen Long’s whips. It endures for a long time, and the consciousness is a bit fuzzy.

Just when he felt that he was about to faint, a breath of clarity suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, as if something was coming out of the cocoon within the body.