One Man’s Power

Xiao Ziyun covered his forehead, pale, and walked into the room coughing.

Boom.

As the door closed, Tang Hong shook his head and said nothing: "The number one seed, Xiao Ziyun, looks very weak. Is his face so pale because of illness?"

He doesn't feel like it.

It was not such a coincidence that I fell ill on the first day in the camp.

"Is it because of extraordinary training?"

"It's still the same situation as me, with strong willpower oppressing the brain nerves?"

Tang Hong pressed the center of his eyebrows.

He now has a lot of one-person points, and he doesn't use them all: "It is said that breaking the limit of willpower is a difficult threshold that is difficult to cross easily. If I need to increase the one-person point of 20 points at the same time to break through the limit... that will be impossible. Imagine the pain."

"Try to save one person's worth."

"Before hitting the limit, try in advance how much pain I can endure, and then break through in one fell swoop."

Tang Hong thought about it, feeling drowsy, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already a big day in the sky. It seemed that it was around eleven o'clock, and it was not yet noon.

But he couldn't sleep.

I simply got up and looked through the single room.

The value of one person cannot be exposed, let people know that he can become stronger when he is single, or something will happen... The stool and coffee table can't hold anything, and the bottom of the light-colored solid wood single bed is empty. There is a bare bed, reflecting the smooth ground brick.

"Look again."

Tang Hong tried to lift the glass coffee table.

The base of the coffee table is sunken inward, so it is really hard to see clearly. Tang Hong touched it casually, touching it here and there, until it reached a certain corner.

His face changed slightly, and there was something sticking to the sunken base on his side.

About a piece of paper.

Tang Hong raised his head, looked left and right, and tore off the white paper.

When I unfolded it, there were red writings: The stalwart He is watching me faintly, and may His kingdom never come——

Tang Hong was slightly taken aback.

watch! ?

His Adam's apple moved slightly, he stood up and looked around, there was no camera equipment in the room. It was like a bare rough room, only pasted with thick wallpaper to protect against cold and frost.

"impossible."

If the gods had the ability to watch this place, the special training camp would have already moved elsewhere.

besides.

Known as the "He who is stalwart and supreme", if it is a god, what level is it.

Tang Hong subconsciously felt that adding the prefix of Wei'an Supreme should not be as simple as the golden flame light wheel he saw that night.

Of course, it is also possible that the gods of different spaces are just the titles of creatures.

Such as mermaids, man-eating sharks. For normal people, it is also a terrifying and boundless creature.

Tang Hong spread out the piece of paper, and looked at it carefully several times against the sun: "The red handwriting is scribbled as if in a hurry, trembling all over, writing in fear...but every stroke, every stroke, exhausted all my strength .”

The white pieces of paper made of business cards were poked open!

Very light to write on.

Every time a word is written, it becomes extremely prominent at the end.

"This piece of paper." Tang Hong rubbed the thickness of the edge of the rubbing paper, turned it over again, and stared at the obvious bumps one after another.

Penetrating red, blood-red color.

moment.

He felt his scalp go numb: "Is this written with a red carbon pen or with blood!?"

Staring back and forth.

Tang Hong read it twice softly: "The stalwart and supreme He is watching me faintly, and may His kingdom never come... Never come, the sentence logic is illogical, even elementary school students can't make sentences like this."

"Unless the person who writes is confused."

"He lost normal consciousness."

The more I think about it, the more chilling I feel, the dog days are like falling into an ice cave!

Throwing away the piece of paper, Tang Hong rushed into the bathroom, tore off two pieces of clean toilet paper, wrapped the small piece of paper, and held it in his palm.

The palms are full of sweat.

He didn't dare to think about it, pushed the door open, and trotted out of the building.

The sun was shining brightly, the air was hot, and the two buildings were unusually quiet. It is estimated that the students who entered the camp were all catching up on sleep and hadn't gotten up yet.

In front of the two buildings is the third floor for dining. The purpose of the fourth building is unknown.

Tang Hong could not see anyone.

At this time.

A middle-aged man in a white coat slowly walked out of the dining building. When he saw Tang Hong, he pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and said in amazement, "It's only ten o'clock."

He heard from his colleagues that the chief instructor asked the students of this class to stand until dawn before entering the camp.

After such a toss, it is not bad to fall asleep at five or six o'clock. The special training camp is mainly about training, and the students cannot be abused. Sufficient sleep time is very necessary.

"It's only ten o'clock, so go back to bed?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand at Tang Hong.

Tang Hong stepped forward and said, "I have something to do, and I want to find the chief instructor."

"Boss Niu has a bad temper, I don't suggest you do this." The middle-aged man looked at Tang Hong: "If you insist, come with me, don't ask or talk."

"Okay, thank you."

Tang Hong followed behind the middle-aged man and walked into the fourth building whose purpose was unknown. After entering the door, there are five elevator doors, very simple elevator doors.

Barbed wire?

An elevator at a construction site?

Tang Hong didn't ask, and followed the middle-aged man into the elevator and went down to the two basement floors. The elevator door opened, and two straight passages appeared in front of Tang Hong's eyes, like the passages of the aquarium, with an unknown silver-white liquid flowing on the outer wall of the passages.

Tang Hong remained silent.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you look at it casually. These diluted mercury can effectively resist the penetration of divine breath and divine power. You must not believe it. There is a regular deity stored in this camp."

"Routine God? Dangerous God?"

Tang Hong suddenly popped up two nouns.

The face of the middle-aged man froze. He wanted to admire Tang Hong's shocking ugliness, but he didn't expect this young student who had just entered the camp for less than a day to know the division of gods.

The middle-aged man put away his rambunctiousness, and said cautiously: "You are Xiao Ziyun from Guangnan? It doesn't sound like your accent."

"I'm not Xiao Ziyun." Tang Hong shook his head.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said nothing, and led Tang Hong through a series of winding passages to a corner.

He whispered to Tang Hong: "I'll go in and find Instructor Niu, just wait a moment."

About two minutes passed.

Pedal!

Niu Hechuan, who was striding forward, stepped on a pair of iron boots and shouted from a distance: "Tang Hong! If you don't have a good rest, who told you to come out and wander around!"

When he got close, Tang Hong moved three steps to the side.

Moving about two meters, the subtle action caused Niu Hechuan's eyes to move slightly, his stern face changed slightly, and he came to Tang Hong.

He didn't say anything.

Tang Hong also kept silent, quickly raised his hand, and spread out the crumpled toilet paper on his palm.

Niu Hechuan grabbed it, peeled off layers, and saw the small piece of paper.

"very good."

His expression didn't change, but his voice became more gentle: "Tang Hong, I remember you. It's forbidden to spread this matter, except for me and the six instructors... Go back now, I'm looking forward to your camp test. "

Watching Tang Hong leave.

He picked up the piece of paper, and then entered the monitoring area with cameras blankly.

——

At twelve o'clock in the noon, the two buildings where the students who entered the camp lived suddenly heard Niu Hechuan's loud voice roaring through the radio.

"Within half an hour, the restaurant will gather, and everyone will have an extraordinary food!"

"Be late at your own risk!"

He yelled three times.

No matter how sleepy a person is, he will break out in a cold sweat.

The most important thing is that, without knowing what happened, more than a dozen staff members of the special training camp wore protective clothing and entered the interior of the two buildings.

Washing, going out, gathering, everyone entered the restaurant one after another, sitting in twos and threes on the cold seats.

The table in front of you was already set.

but.

The plate is not a meal, not a noodle, not a known food. It's a golden food that looks like soup and fluid, with only a few grains of rice flower fragrance looming.

Inside the restaurant.

The three hundred students who entered the camp looked at each other in silence.

The standard simple plate in the canteen is paired with unknown golden food. At first glance, it looks like a golden egg cake mixed with rice grains, but if you look closely, you can find a large number of gold dots floating on the surface of the food, like a uniform powder.

Who dares to speak?

No one has ever seen this food and dare not eat it.

"Golden powder."

Tang Hong also looked blank: "This thing can't be gold powder."

Eating gold powder will not kill a person, it will only damage the gastrointestinal function and cause death.

beside.

Jiang Lulu, who had been silent all night, also stared at it, and pulled it twice with chopsticks: "It's not gold powder, it should be artificial food, I don't know what additives were used."

"Let's eat."

Tang Hong was cruel, gritted his teeth, and tried to take a bite.

moment!

Strong fragrance, light and fresh fragrance, all the natural fragrances like flowers and trees seem to pour into the mouth at this time, as tender as fried rice with eggs, but it can melt in the mouth, the complex taste that has never been tasted hits Tang Hong's taste .

The golden powder all over the surface seems to completely cover the aroma of the food without revealing it at all.

When he entered the mouth, the wonderful fragrance hidden inside the food immediately filled his mouth. As he swallowed, Tang Hong even felt his abdomen warm up, and his body was slightly excited.

Unexpectedly delicious!

Tang Hong was surprised, pursed his lips, and made a very bold guess in his heart:

This lunch may have been made with a deity.

But do gods have meat?

Can I eat it?