Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Meng Chao benefited a lot from Yan Motou's teaching. The most direct effect is that there are more and more gray skills that can be illuminated.

Looking at the dense list of skills, Meng Chao was elated, eager to race against time and make more contributions to the people of Longcheng.

There is one more thing, perhaps it is because the handling of Zuo Haoran's problem is too bright, or it may be that Yan Motou and the school's senior management have boasted about their recent performance. During this period, Meng Chao often "encounters" with Principal Sun in the cafeteria.

Meng Chao wanted to show off in front of President Sun, saying that this famous "heavy gun" must have started as an elite citizen, or maybe it was a "legendary citizen, an epic citizen" or something.

If Principal Sun comprehends some mysterious and mysterious principles of martial arts under his guidance, how much contribution value can be harvested from this thing?

It's a pity that the shriveled little old man is too old, and he suffered too many injuries back then. He hasn't had a shot for many years. He came to the Ninth Middle School to provide for the elderly, and he doesn't care much about the children's studies. In addition, I went to the cafeteria and studied the recipes of nutritious lunch with the masters with great interest.

Principal Sun is approachable, carrying the same stainless-steel dinner plate as the students, and what he eats is not as good as the college entrance examination candidates, which is full of lunch meat made out of earthworm meat.

This made Meng Chao very embarrassed, and wanted to share some of the pure natural monster flesh and blood in his plate with the old principal.

"You eat, eat more, I don't take the college entrance examination, besides, I'm old, monster meat is too rich in psionic energy, eating it will cause high blood pressure." Principal Sun smiled, missing several teeth, and his words were a bit leaky .

Meng Chao thought about it, and the old headmaster probably wasn't interested in other moves, so he simply waved his chopsticks and used "Seven Solutions to Anti-Guan" to decompose the ribs on the dinner plate.

Sure enough, the old principal was interested. Although he didn't concentrate on his studies, he took Meng Chao to the back kitchen of the cafeteria to discuss with the master chefs. The good thing was that from this day on, Meng Chao could eat what the master chefs reserved for him every meal. The freshest and fattest monster flesh.

In this way, when the day of the second pass of the undergraduate course came, Meng Chao's ultimate punching strength broke through 290 kilograms, and the 100-meter run took 9.29 seconds, leaving far behind the legendary sprinter Bolt.

There is also a more terrifying ability, which is not reflected in the data, and that is the staying power of the master "Ripple Strength".

Many outstanding high school students can reach 280, 290, or even 300 kilograms, which is an incredible figure.

In the 100-meter sprint, it is not impossible for a monster to break into 9.2 seconds in high school.

But Meng Chao was able to throw more than 200 punches in one breath within three minutes, with an average punch force of no less than 275 kg.

And his average speed of 100 meters, 400 meters, 1,500 meters, and even 5,000 meters is almost the same.

This is scary.

In actual combat, such long-lasting and stable output is obviously much stronger than the "high scores and low energy" cultivated by many exam-oriented education, and the beautiful data that is forcibly piled up by genetic medicine, enhanced nutrient solution, and training equipment.

"Crackling!"

At the gate of No. 9 High School, Headmaster Sun tremblingly lit several red firecrackers with three thousand rings all over the floor.

Three school buses, dressed in red and green, were fully loaded with candidates from two rocket classes and one quasi-rocket class. Amidst the sound of firecrackers and the cheers of classmates, they rushed to the District Education Bureau.

"Super God, I didn't expect your ultimate punching power to break through 290. Do you want to be so exaggerated?" On the school bus, a classmate said with a smile.

Ever since Meng Chao once ate the roasted hind legs of two sword-halberd devil pigs in one go in the cafeteria, and then ran more than 30 laps on the playground with a load of 200 kilograms, he became famous in one battle and was honored by his classmates as "" Super God".

"You don't know Chaoshen very well." Another old classmate from Class 6 "Wu Xueba" said, "Since he showed a limit punching strength of 290 kilograms, then his real punching strength must have exceeded 300 kilograms long ago , just waiting to go to the district to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and become a blockbuster, right, super god?"

"I testify."

Before Meng Chao could speak, Chu Feixiong, his buddy, betrayed him mercilessly, "My ultimate punching strength is now 299, looks stronger than Meng Chao, right? But recently I practiced against him, and every time I felt like I was being run over by a steamroller Get over it, his ultimate punching strength must have broken through 300, 290? Put it here to pretend!"

"300 kilograms?" The students exclaimed, "Shameless! Scum! Scum! Milk tea is a must! Breakfast! Lunch and dinner plus supper!"

Meng Chao coughed loudly. Why is it so difficult to keep a low profile these days?

Everyone was laughing and laughing, and the voice of Yan Motou sounded in front of him.

"That's enough, let's all be quiet and adjust our emotions and mind."

Yan Motou squeezed the car's loudspeaker, and said seriously, "Speed, strength, physical fitness, and combat skills are all important, but if you want to embark on the road of extraordinary, the most important thing is the heart!

"Without an extraordinary mind, even if one is lucky enough to gain power, it is impossible to subdue it. Instead, one will become a slave to power, constantly degenerate and out of control, literally turning into terrifying monsters like zombies and monsters.

"Speed ​​and strength have already been tested in the first round. Those who gathered at the District Education Bureau today are all the best from the 'Hulin District'. The one who will test you is your heart!

"Remember, the flower of the soul blooms from the flesh and blood, but it transcends the flesh and blood. It is the sublimation of the spirit. It does not mean that if you are strong and fast, you must have a strong soul. You will never know until the moment of life and death. , whether I am a coward with brute force, a bully, a selfish rat, or—— the absolute master of my own strength!"

The words made the students quiet down.

"Understood, let's get out of the car." Yan Motou said, "The District Education Bureau is here."

The school bus parked in front of a sunken square among tall buildings.

Surrounded by grim and dark tones, mainly black and bronze, plus piles of ruined walls with exposed steel bars, it looks like a ruin or a cemetery.

In fact, this is indeed the ruined battlefield that was repeatedly ravaged by zombies, thugs, and monsters when the Dragon City crossed.

As Dragon City grew stronger and stronger, other ruins were cleaned up and rebuilt into a taller, stronger, and larger steel fortress.

Only here remains the same, and architects and artists are specially invited to solidify and process it, making it an eternal memory and commemorating those black years.

Walking into the sunken square along the black marble steps, candidates from the No. 9 Middle School felt that the temperature suddenly dropped by seven or eight degrees.

Even Meng Chao shuddered.

In addition to the fragmented and collapsed wreckage, all that came into view were statues.

The sculptor uses extremely exaggerated techniques to create crazy zombies, ferocious monsters, and thugs who become uglier than zombies and monsters in order to rob food, water, energy and other resources.

In the face of these threats, the statues of ordinary citizens appear extremely weak and helpless.

Meng Chao saw a statue, a monster that looked like a cross between a praying mantis and a jackal. It smirked and raised its sickle-like blade, aiming at a mother with a baby in her arms.

The mother held the baby so tightly that she wanted to rub it back into her belly again.

But no matter how tough her arms are, it will be difficult to avoid the following tragedy.

The sculptor injected soul into this group of statues. When the cold wind blows, it seems that you can hear the whimpering of people and the neighing of monsters.

In this era, the Education Bureau has a lot of power. In addition to educating young people, it is also responsible for the ideological work of all citizens.

Only by keeping the history in mind can we open up the future. The District Education Bureau and the "Traveling Memorial Hall" in the district are connected together.

From kindergarten to high school, students have been here many times during spring outings, autumn outings, and crossing anniversary.

But today, candidates who aspire to become superhumans have a particularly strong reaction to these statues.

Many people were breathing heavily, and Chu Feixiong was gnashing his teeth.

Meng Chao's heart was also ups and downs, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He has seen the doomsday come in his nightmare, and he has a particularly deep feeling for Dragon City.

He made up his mind not to allow any monsters to get involved in this land full of the blood of his compatriots.

Fortunately, except for the tragic statue at the beginning, as they went deeper into the ruins, the theme of the statue gradually became brighter.

At first, unarmed citizens can only be slaughtered by zombies, monsters and thugs.

Gradually, weapons appeared in the hands of the citizens, which could pull out the teeth of zombies, chop off the claws of monsters, and let the mobs accept a fair verdict.

In the end, those powerful citizens who opened their arms to protect the children had gorgeous spirit patterns on their skin, and their bodies were surrounded by golden light. Some people even manipulated flaming swords to drive the domesticated biochemical warfare beasts , trample all the zombies, monsters and thugs under your feet.

"This is the Transcendent." Chu Feixiong looked at the statue and said to Meng Chao.

"It won't take long, we can do it too." Meng Chao replied, leading the way out of the ruins.

At the end of the ruins, there are two huge monuments, engraved with densely packed names in small golden small characters.

The one on the right is the names of all the citizens who died in the district in the past fifty years, with five large characters on it: "May the dead rest in peace."

The one on the left is the names of all the soldiers and heroes who died heroically in this area. There are also five large characters on it: "May the brave be immortal."

Two monuments form a gate, behind which is a huge entrance leading directly to the ground.

Meng Chao and his classmates climbed down the 20-meter-wide black passage and quickly entered another world.

Surrounded by a 360-degree three-dimensional large screen, the use of gunpowder smoke, strong bloody smell and various sound and light effects creates an atmosphere that is both illusory and real.

The panicked screams of the citizens, the stern roars of the thugs, and the twisted and terrifying roars of the zombies instantly made Meng Chao and his classmates understand that they had arrived at the first floor of the Crossing Memorial Hall, the "Blood Age".

"Dragon City has just traveled to another world for the first ten years. It was a bloody era of confusion, chaos and misery."

A deep bass came slowly from above their heads, "We have lost most of our energy and industrial capabilities, damaged social order and state machinery, dimmed the brilliance of humanity and the majesty of the law, in order to survive, countless well-dressed civilizations Humans become thugs who prey on the weak and the strong, and even wild beasts that drink blood.

"There is also a mysterious virus spreading among the citizens, which quickly escalated into a plague that swept across the city, and the infected became zombies who lost their minds, but their appetite and aggressiveness were ten times stronger.

"Hiding in the depths of the ruined walls, the trembling people are asking—is this the end of civilization, the end of Dragon City?"