Xiao Ziyun covered her forehead, pale, and coughed into the room.

Alas.

With the door closed, Tang Hong shook his head and said, "The first seed, Xiao Ziyun, looks weak, but his face is so pale because he is sick?"

He doesn't feel like it.

I was sick on the first day when I entered the camp.

"Because of the extraordinary practice?"

"Is still the same situation as me, strong willpower oppressing the nerves of the brain?"

Tang Hong pressed his brows.

He now has a lot of one-person values, and not all of them are used: "It is said that breaking the willpower limit is a difficult threshold that is difficult to pass easily. If I need to increase the value of 21:00 at the same time to break the limit ... it will be impossible The pain of imagination. "

"Stay as one person as possible."

"Before hitting the limit, try in advance how much pain I can bear and then break it again."

Tang Hong thought about it, sleepy swept through, and it was already a big day to open his eyes again. It seemed about eleven o'clock, and it was not yet noon.

But he couldn't sleep.

He woke up and turned over the single room.

One person cannot be exposed, let people know that he can become strong when he is single, or have an accident ... The stool and coffee table can't hold anything, the bottom of the light-colored solid single bed is empty, a slippery bed reflects the smooth ground brick.

"Look again."

Tang Hong tried to lift the glass coffee table.

Hold the base of the coffee table and sink into the inside, it is really hard to see. Tang Hong touched it at will, and touched it here and there until he reached a corner somewhere.

His face changed slightly, and something stuck on the recessed base on his side.

Is about a piece of paper.

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

He took a look, and there was actually a red handwriting: He, the Supreme Shore, looked at me faintly, and may His kingdom never come--

鸿 Tang Hong slightly hesitated.

Watch! ?

He twitched his throat slightly, stood up and looked around. There was no camera in the room. As if a slick rough room, only the thick cold and frost-proof wallpaper was pasted.

"Impossible."

If the shrine is capable of watching this place, I am afraid that the special training camp has already moved elsewhere.

and also.

He is called 'the Supreme Lord of the Great Shore'. If it was a deity, what level would it be.

Tang Hong subconsciously felt that adding the supreme prefix of Wei An should not be as simple as the golden flame wheel he saw that night.

Of course, it is also possible that the alien space **** is just the title of a creature.

Such as mermaids, piranhas. To normal people, they are also terrifying creatures.

Tang Hong spread out the piece of paper, and looked at it carefully again and again several times: "The red handwriting scribbles like a rush, trembling and writing in horror ... but every stroke, every stroke, exhausted all my strength . "

Blank pieces of business card materials are poked away!

It is very light when writing down.

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

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

Penetrates red, blood red.

Instantly.

He felt scalp: "Is this written in red carbon pen or blood ?!"

I stared back and forth.

Tang Hong read it twice: "His mighty shore is watching me faintly. May his kingdom never come ... finally, it will not come, the sentence logic will not make sense, and no elementary school student will make such a sentence."

"Unless the person writing is confused."

"He lost his normal consciousness."

The more I think, the more chilling I am, San Futian is like a falling ice cave!

Throw this paper away, Tang Hong rushes into the bathroom, tears off two pieces of clean toilet paper, wraps the small piece of paper, and holds it in his palm.

The palms are sweaty.

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

The sun is shining, the air is hot, and the two buildings are extremely quiet. It is estimated that the trainees are making up sleep and have not yet got up.

In front of the two buildings is the third floor for dining. That fourth building is of no use.

Tang Hong could not see the figure.

At this time.

A middle-aged man in a white coat walked slowly out of the dining building and saw Tang Hong. He pushed the glasses of Phnom Penh and said, "It's only ten o'clock."

听 He heard his colleagues say that the chief instructor asked the students to stand at dawn before entering the camp.

I was so frustrated that I could fall asleep at five or six. The special training camp is mainly training, but it is not possible to abuse the students, and sufficient sleep time is necessary.

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

Middle-aged man waved towards Tang Hong.

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

"Boss Niu has a bad temper, and I don't recommend you to do it." The middle-aged person looked at Tang Hong: "If you insist, come with me, don't ask or speak."

"Okay, thank you."

Tang Hong followed behind the middle-aged person and stepped into the fourth building, which was unknown. After entering, there are five elevator doors, very simple elevator doors.

Barbed wire?

的 The elevator at the construction site?

Tang Hong didn't ask, followed the middle-aged person into the elevator and descended to the two basement floors. The elevator doors opened, and two straight passageways appeared in front of Tang Hong's eyes. Like the aquarium passageway, unknown silver-white liquid flowed on the outer wall of the passageway.

Tang Hong said nothing.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you look at it. These are all mercury that can effectively resist the infiltration of Divine Breath. You can't believe it. This camp holds a regular deity."

"Regular God? Dangerous God?"

Tang Hong suddenly came up with two nouns.

The middle-aged man was stiff. He wanted to appreciate Tang Hong's shocking ugliness. He did not expect that the young student who had just entered the camp less than a day knew the division of the shrine.

The middle-aged man stole away and said cautiously, "Are you Xiao Ziyun from Guangnan? Listen to the accent, it's not like it."

"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 the winding passages to a corner.

He whispered to Tang Hong, "I'll go and look for the Instructor Niu, please wait."

About two minutes passed.

Punch!

Niu Hechuan, who was striding by the meteor, stepped on a pair of iron boots and drank from a distance: "Tang Hong! Don't take a good rest, who will let you out!"

He waited for him to get closer, Tang Hong moved three steps aside.

Moved about two meters, a small gesture, but Niuchuan looked slightly moved, the harsh complexion slightly changed, came to Tang Hong.

He didn't say anything.

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

The yak Hechuan grabbed it, peeled it layer by layer, and saw the little piece of paper.

"Very good."

His face did not change, but his voice was a little more gentle: "Tang Hong, I remember you. This is forbidden to pass on, except me and six instructors ... go back now, I am looking forward to your entry test. "

Saw Tang Hong leaving.

He lifted up the paper before entering the surveillance area with the camera blankly.

——

At noon, at noon, the two buildings in which the cadets lived suddenly sounded the loud voice of Niu Hechuan through the radio.

"Within half an hour, the restaurant meets, each person has an extraordinary food!"

"Late at your own risk!"

He yelled three times.

Those who are sleepy again will be shaken with cold sweat.

The most important thing is that I don't know what happened. More than a dozen staff members of the special training camp wore protective clothing and entered the two buildings. They said that they should conduct a comprehensive inspection and clean up to avoid any bacterial infection and illness.

Wash, go out, gather, everyone enters the restaurant one after another, sitting in a cold seat in pairs.

The table in front of me was already set.

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Dinner plates are not meals, not noodles, not known foods. It was a golden, soup-like, fluid-like food, with only a few grains of rice flowers, looming.

内 In the restaurant.

There were 300 students in the camp, looking at each other silently.

The simple dining plate that comes standard with the cafeteria is paired with unknown golden food. At first glance, it looks like golden chicken cakes with rice grains, but if you look closely, you can find a lot of gold spots floating on the surface of the food, like a uniform powder.

Who dares to move?

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

"Golden powder."

Tang Hong also stared blankly: "This thing will not be gold dust."

Eating gold powder will not die, it will only destroy gastrointestinal function and then cause death.

Next to me.

Jiang Lulu, who was silent for a night, also stared at the eyes and pulled twice with chopsticks: "It's not gold powder, it should be artificial food, so I don't know what additives are used."

"Eat."

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

Instantly!

All the natural aromas of strong fragrance, light and fresh, like flowers and trees seem to pour into the mouth at this time, tender and like egg fried rice, but can be melted in the mouth. The complex taste that has never been tasted impacts Tang Hong's taste .

The golden powder on the surface is about completely covering the aroma of food without leaking.

When I reached the entrance, the marvelous fragrance that was hidden inside the food suddenly filled the mouth. As I swallowed, Tang Hong even felt the abdominal heat, and his body was slightly excited.

Unexpectedly delicious!

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

午餐 This lunch may be made with shrines.

Hey, does the oracle have flesh?

Can I eat it?