I asked you to go to jail, how come you are invincible?

The playground of the detention center is divided into two halves by a huge barbed wire fence, which is a free movement area for prisoners and a training area for the guards of the detention center.

The two guards responsible for guarding the prisoners stood on the edge of the barbed wire fence and looked across. Their eyes rested on a man running circles around the playground.

The man was muscular, tall and tall, with a somewhat fierce look in his eyes.

His breathing was steady as he ran, and he didn't feel even the slightest bit deflated. With the scorching sunshine above his head, he ran more than twenty laps without taking a breath. He was obviously not a mortal.

"The director is still amazing," a guard said with emotion as he looked at the back of the director of the detention center running circles around the playground. "Have you been running around the playground for almost twenty or thirty times at a constant speed? You still can't see any fatigue. .”

"No, that person is an extraordinary person! You know how to use a hammer, let alone running. If you go up and ask someone to punch you, you can lie on the ground and write a suicide note."

"So cruel?"

"Otherwise? Why do you think someone is qualified to airborne the position of director?" The guard spat on the grass, "In our place, as long as you are an extraordinary person, you can at least be a squad leader. Let alone He is still a third-level transcendent, so can it be the same?"

The first level to the ninth level is the official classification of the strength of extraordinary people released by the federation. It is a relatively clear and easy-to-understand division.

A first-level transcendent, even if his abilities are of little use, can still hang out as a squad leader in the detention center in Hamabe District.

As a third-level transcendent, the director's status is naturally higher. As soon as he arrived at the security station in Binbian District, he was assigned to be the director here.

The entire guard station, including all the personnel in the detention center, from police officers, prisoners, guards to all cadres, all have to listen to him. His words have absolute power in this place.

"Look at the director as an extraordinary person who can run twenty or thirty laps without losing breath. Then look at the group of ordinary prisoners behind him. They feel like they are about to die after running six hundred meters. Is that comparable? Isn’t this also a gap?”

The two guards turned around and looked at the dispersed group of prisoners running in another playground, and yelled: "Run! You don't want to eat tonight? How many laps are there? Run hard!"

Next door, the director of the detention center ended his warm-up exercise, picked up his water bottle from the grass, and drank from it.

He looked at this group of prisoners who were running like zombies escaping. His eyes stayed on this group of prisoners, as if they were watching a horse race.

On the playground, Jiang He followed a group of prisoners at a constant speed. For ordinary people who have not undergone standardized exercise, it must be quite difficult to persevere throughout the entire marathon.

After all, that was forty kilometers, not one thousand meters during the college entrance examination physical test. This was forty times more!

For these prisoners, who are just ordinary people, this is simply challenging the limits of human beings.

Jiang He also knows how difficult it is to run a 40-kilometer long distance, especially for someone like him who doesn't know how to properly allocate physical strength in a marathon and doesn't insist on exercising.

However, this is not a problem.

He glanced at his feed.

【Jiang He】

[Physical Strength: 0]

[Physical strength: 3]

[Extraordinary resistance: 0]

[Five senses perception: 2]

[Action speed: 0]

[Qi and blood recovery: 0]

[Mental calculation: 0]

[Upgrade Points: 3]

In one morning, Jiang He accumulated three more upgrade points by going to jail. Although the rules and efficiency of accumulating upgrade points are not clear yet, these three upgrade points are undoubtedly important to Jiang He now. Extremely useful.

If you want to run 40 kilometers in one afternoon, your physical strength must naturally be improved.

Jiang He decisively added three upgrade points to his physical strength. Soon, he felt a warm current extending from his heart to his limbs, nourishing every part of his body.

It's like the feeling of a thirsty person suddenly tasting liquid. The word "refreshing" is somewhat lacking to describe it.

Got five words.

So damn cool!

The steps under his feet became a little brisker. Jiang He lowered his head subconsciously and observed his lower limbs. This feeling had never happened before. The speed he had maintained could even inadvertently surpass the prisoner beside him. .

The prisoner next to him couldn't breathe, but when he saw Jiang He speeding up inexplicably, he muttered in his heart, "Damn, are you crazy? You have to run 40 kilometers, why did this guy speed up just now? Is he dying?"

Jiang He gradually increased his speed, but his physical strength seemed to have not been lost at all. He kept running at a high speed, but he could not feel even a little fatigue.

At this time, a line of words flashed in Jiang He's mind.

broken.

I'm a thousand-mile horse!

After the running speed increased, as time went by, the gap between Jiang He and the group of prisoners became wider and wider, and he had passed the same person several times.

By chance, two prisoners were slacking off for a few minutes under the guise of going to the toilet. When they saw Jiang He chasing after him, they said hello, "Brother, did you go to the toilet just now?"

"No," Jiang He replied calmly, "I've already run five laps."

Upon hearing this, the two prisoners were stunned for a second, "No, I just peed. How long did it take?"

In the time it took to go to the toilet, this guy had already run five laps?

Are you kidding me?

They followed the group of prisoners and asked how many laps they had run.

Each of these prisoners was panting like an ox and sweating profusely. It took them a long time to say, "Three rounds."

ah?

Across the barbed wire fence, the director put down the water bottle in his hand, and his eyes fell on Jiang He who was mixed in the crowd.

This guy……

Have you practiced?

If you haven't practiced, you can still run five or six laps without even breathing?

The director himself has never watched a marathon, nor has he experienced running 40 kilometers as an ordinary person, but in his impression, he can run more than 2,000 meters at a high speed and still breathe so smoothly. , there shouldn't be many ordinary people with normal faces...

Seeing that the two guards next to him were still cheerful, the director called out through the barbed wire fence, "You two, come here."

The two guards trembled and quickly put the things in their hands into their pockets. Then they stiffly came to the director and saluted, "Hello, director! Thank you for your hard work, director!"

"Don't say that you have something or not," the director pointed in the direction of Jiang He, "Is that guy new here?"

The guard raised his hat and saw Jiang He's running back. He nodded and said, "Report to the director! He is new! The number is SB666."

"What number is this..."

"Report to the director! The system randomly arranges and combines the numbers!"

Some were speechless, but the director brought the topic back, "Is that guy an ordinary person?"

"Report to the director! They were tested during detention. They are indeed ordinary people!"

Are they really ordinary people? That's really amazing.

Another guard asked carefully: "Director, is there any problem with the prisoner?"

The director waved his hand and said that he would not discuss the matter anymore, "It doesn't matter. Just keep an eye on these runners. Also, I have seen what you are holding. I will hand it over later and then Write a review, two thousand words, and submit it to my office before tomorrow, do you understand?"

The two guards let out a wail, took out the cigarettes they had hidden in their pockets, found a corner, and reluctantly finished their last cigarette.