Different dimension red alert world

"Hey, hey, hey, what do you mean, you're relying on me?" Wang Ling was startled when he saw this scene, and he picked at his wrist hard, but the bracelet seemed to have completely disappeared. It can't be touched at all.

As for his words, if Uncle Hei were to comment on them, he would probably be scolded for being thick-skinned.

Unable to pick up the bracelet, there was no way to take it off. After Wang Ling was annoyed for a while, he simply stopped caring about it, lay down on the bed again and fell asleep.

On this day, Wang Ling really experienced too much. Not only his physical strength, but his brain even felt a little inadequate. Although he slept a lot of the day, it was not enough to recover from his fatigue. He lay in bed and fell asleep not long after.

For some reason, Wang Ling slept very peacefully this time. When he opened his eyes again, it was already three o'clock in the morning the next day.

After yesterday's extreme exertion, Wang Ling's physical condition was still very bad. He felt numb and swollen every time he moved. I looked at the time and saw that it was already close to ten o'clock in the morning. This guy had slept for almost a minute!

However, Wang Ling, a senior otaku, had long been accustomed to this. He stretched out reluctantly, got up, washed up, picked up his textbooks and mobile phone and ran to the teaching building.

In the second period this morning, there were still courses in their department. Although many of the courses in their school were conducted symbolically, and many intern teachers were studying according to the textbooks, Wang Ling was also used to attending classes on time. , no matter what is being done in class.

Enduring his sore body, Wang Ling walked to the classroom step by step and found that more than ten people in their major were waiting, but only one of his roommates came, Zhang Shengcai.

Zhang Sheng smiled when he saw Wang Ling. After Wang Ling sat down, he patted his shoulder: "Tell me, did you just get up?"

They were used to joking with each other, but today's shot made Wang Ling grimace in pain. Zhang Sheng saw it and quickly retracted his hand: "What's wrong, Wang Ling, what's the matter with you? You just ran a kilometer and you still look like this after a day's rest?"

one kilometer? Wang Ling always felt a little ironic when he heard this quantifier. Compared with the training in the army, one kilometer is really child's play.

He did not dwell on this issue, but instead asked: "Where are they with their sticks?"

Zhang Sheng just said "cut" and said: "Bo Wen is too busy and can't come back. Yu Qing has gone with his partner, Feng Huaxue Yue, so we two losers should still come to class."

"Hey, Zhang Shengcai, what are you talking about?" As soon as he finished speaking, other students in the classroom were unhappy. One of the irritable female students stared at him and started to scold him.

Only then did this guy realize that one sentence had hurt a group of people. He quickly smiled and waved to the others, but he said something to the female student alone: ​​"The adults are talking, why are children interrupting!"

"You are too lazy to care about you!" The female classmate couldn't resist him and backed down.

The two chatted for a while, and soon the teacher arrived and that was the end. Don't get me wrong, these two scumbags are not people who listen to lectures. After shutting up, they started playing with their mobile phones.

It's ironic to say that in their class, out of ten people, not three are necessarily attending the class. Most of them are playing with their mobile phones, but it is rare to see anyone sleeping. Even if the classroom teacher sees these people, there is nothing they can do about them.

Finally, after class was over, Wang Ling and Zhang Sheng rushed directly to the cafeteria. After lunch, Zhang Shengcai was not in a hurry to return to his work unit. He rarely returned to his dormitory and took a nap.

After waking up, this guy remembered something: "Oh, Wang Ling, what happened yesterday? What happened in the dormitory?"

When he discovered the extra-dimensional system yesterday, Wang Ling thought it was a prank and called to confirm. Now Zhang Sheng finally remembered it.

However, Wang Ling did not dare to reveal the existence of this extra-dimensional system, even to the closest people, and could only shake his head and give it a careless look.

Fortunately, Zhang Shengcai didn't hold on. After a few casual words, he washed up and went to the unit. Wang Ling was the only one left in the entire dormitory.

Although lonely, Wang Ling was more or less used to it. After getting up, he habitually turned on the computer and wanted to play a game of Red Alert. However, when he thought that the extra-dimensional system was bound to Red Alert, he felt a little strange in his heart, so he simply changed the game and continued his game. otaku life

Time flies so fast, and a week has passed in a hurry.

For a week, Wang Ling's life remained almost unchanged. The dormitory, teaching building and canteen, three o'clock and one line, repeated the same things every day. In this week, he has not entered the different-dimensional system again, nor has he contacted Uncle Hei again. Apart from his recovering body, there seems to be no trace of the different-dimensional system. During this week, his three unreliable roommates also returned to school several times. It was a rare occasion for the four of them to get together and have fun all night.

In the same week, Wang Ling's body finally recovered to some extent. As his body recovered, Wang Ling also felt that his mental condition had greatly improved, and there were also subtle changes in his physical fitness.

A week later, in the early morning, it was dawn. Except for a few students who were doing morning exercises, everyone else was still asleep. However, Wang Ling got up early and went to the rubber track on the school playground.

Now that his body has recovered, Wang Ling also wants to try the changes during this period. He stood at the starting line, and when he was ready, he simulated the PE teacher's flare gun in his mind, and then rushed out with one shot.

Since it was a test of physical fitness, Wang Ling's movements were not too slow. He basically maintained the same speed as when he was chased by the devil instructor some time ago. He ran a lap continuously. Although he started to pant halfway, he never slowed down. .

Another lap passed. During this period, Wang Ling felt vague kidney pain and his speed began to slow down. After another lap, he felt dry and sore in his throat again.

At this time, Wang Ling finally stopped, holding his knees with both hands, breathing exaggeratedly.

Although he is tired to a certain extent now, his condition is much better than when he ran one kilometer a week ago!

Just when Wang Ling felt a little incredible, in his mind, Uncle Hei, who had been silent for a week, finally started to speak again: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, the effect is so immediate! Boy, if you expect to develop physical fitness in just one exercise, then It’s impossible, but after the last training, your endurance has improved a lot!”

Hearing Uncle Hei's voice again, Wang Ling felt a little cordial and at the same time felt a little unhappy in his heart: "Hey, Uncle Hei, long time no see! What did you say about the last training? Should I thank you, or should I thank you?" Trimming your beard?"

Uncle Hei laughed for a long time before replying: "No need to thank you. I don't have a beard, so you can't pick it up. Why are you so angry with me, an artificial intelligence brain? If you want to slap me in the face, go ahead." Red Alert World, show me how strong you are!"

"Okay! Uncle Hei, just wait, this slap will be given to you sooner or later!"

"Hahaha, okay, okay, okay, I'll be waiting anytime!"