Dark Moon Era

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

He seems to have a firm idea in his heart. One day, he will be familiar with everything in this world, although these are not what he desires and pursues.

Room 019 basic training room.

Tong Tangling and Su Yao stood in the room.

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

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

He understands that many things have gone beyond his understanding since entering this 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 spoke unhurriedly.

While talking, he went to the left corner of the room and swiped the metal card with his hand on the wall. 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 take medicine?" Tang Ling was unknown, but he had seen this kind of thing called a pill, which is a precious resource in the settlement, and it is said to be a legacy of the former civilization.

Su Suyao 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 a waste of resources."

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

After saying this, Su Yao turned to look at Tang Ling, looking very serious, he didn't mean to part a joke.

At this time, Su Yao squeezed the finger of the red capsule slightly, and the capsule turned into countless purple-red crystal-like 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 I have been fully prepared.

Tang Ling was shocked again! His first thought was to think of the mystery store. Could these things be spread from the mystery store?

别 Are there any other dream species in the No. 17 security zone?

Su Ke interrupted his thoughts with a disdainful statement: "The flashy things are not worth your shock."

"Do you think this place is not rubbish?"

Is it **** again? Tang Ling was speechless.

He was outside this wall before, and Uncle Su Yao said such a thing, 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 extremely curious about this world, such as the same small flame began to burn vigorously.

Su Ke is typically not here to tell stories.

Facing this fuchsia instrument, he said directly:

"I was about 200KG before your strength."

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

"This is a quantum dynamometer, it can withstand a 10-ton strike, and it will give relatively accurate results. Now, use all your strength to punch a punch toward the bullseye."

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?

When Tang Ling was lost, he was a little surprised.

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

如何 How can I improve myself?

"Hurry up, use your best punch. The result will be displayed on the screen." Tang Ling was not moving, Su Yao was slightly impatient and could not help but urge.

Tang Ling took a deep breath, stood before the instrument, and lowered his head slightly: "200KG? I had 211KG before. After absorbing a small piece of terrestrial beast meat, I should reach ..." He said to himself, Up pose.

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

He suddenly thought of a familiar old friend, a certain possibility, his 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, even small changes in the environment. You can get precise numbers in your head. "

Tang Ling did not hide anything from Su Yao, although this is almost his biggest secret.

He just wanted to describe Su Yao's ability to be as accurate as possible, so he thought for a second, but felt that it wasn't quite the same.

"However, recently ..." Tang Ling wanted to say that recently he found that his ability seemed to have been further improved ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he was not clear about the specifics, but he felt it necessary Tell Su Yao, maybe Su Yao doesn't know about this ability.

Speaking halfway, Tang Ling froze.

Because Su Yao was a little lost 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.

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.

"So what's your strength now?" Su Yao's speech speed increased 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 had a slight affection and great trust in Su Yao. Ling himself was unaware.

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

Tang Ling nodded, took a deep breath, crossed his legs, twisted his waist, and whispered softly. A straight punch after the stroke hit the heart of the instrument with precision.

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

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

能力 This ability has been with him since he was a child. Although special, it doesn't seem to help him so clearly. I don't know why Su Yao wanted to prove it so much?

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