The Traveling Frog: Human Evolution Didn't Take Me

Zhu Xinglong looked at the crowd and said: "Disband, remember to rest early, the nightmare has just begun."

When he said to disband, the crowd was already boiling.

No one heard the second half of his sentence, and ran towards the dormitory building in a swarm.

Back in the dormitory, Jiang Ming rubbed his stomach with an uncomfortable expression: "Old Qin, I'm hungry."

They didn't have to eat dinner, so they went to catch the mystery. When they solved all the mysteries, they had already been put away by the back kitchen.

"Have you forgotten your ability?" Qin Fan's mouth twitched, wishing he could beat Jiang Ming up.

Jiang Ming's eyes lit up, and he said, "I have roasted chicken legs in front of me!"

Two seconds passed and nothing.

Obviously, there is no such thing as chicken legs within a hundred meters.

Jiang Ming didn't give up, and said again: "I have potato chips in front of me!"

push lightly!

A bag of potato chips fell to the ground, and the two of them stared straight at each other.

"There are still other people's snacks, but they haven't been found?" Qin Fan was extremely surprised.

Jiang Ming thought for a while, and then said: "I have biscuits in front of me! I have Coke in front of me! I have..."

There are a lot of snacks mentioned in a series, but most of them are not available, there are only a few.

But it's enough for two people to fill their stomachs.

Just as they were about to eat, someone knocked on the dormitory door.

The two suddenly became alert.

A thought came to the minds of the two of them: "Could it be... the instructor checking the dormitory?"

"it's me!"

The man outside the door yelled softly.

When the two heard the words, they immediately recalled the owner of the voice.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Zhao Heng standing outside the door holding two buckets of instant noodles.

Zhao Heng said: "I thought you didn't have to eat dinner, so I made two buckets of soak for you two..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the knee-high pile of snacks on the floor in the middle of the dormitory.

Immediately, his tone froze, and he looked at Jiang Ming in disbelief: "Did you do it?"

Jiang Ming nodded, and took the instant noodles sent by the other party.

Qin Fan asked curiously, "Why do you still have instant noodles? I remember Naruko just said about instant noodles."

Zhao Heng smiled and said, "I hung my schoolbag outside the balcony, but the instructor didn't find it, luckily."

"What I just said was a pack of instant noodles, and this one is a bucket. If it's different, it won't work." Jiang Ming looked at the two buckets of noodles in his hand and explained.

Qin Fan asked again: "Then...why do you have hot water?"

Zhao Heng said: "Suzaku, you sprayed fire on the raw water in the bucket and it boiled right away."

Jiang Ming looked at the snacks, and then at the instant noodles. They are all friends who have fought side by side, so good things should naturally be shared.

So he said. "Do you want to come in together?"

After a while, Zhao Heng brought Chen Shuli to 210, the door was locked, and the isolated breath and voice were exposed without words.

The entire 210 seems to have become a paradise.

And when the four of them ate and drank happily.

There are a lot of sad people in this martial arts school.

"No, where is the compressed biscuit I hid under the floor tiles? Why is it missing? Did you steal it!"

"I'll steal from you mmp! The spicy sticks I hid with my ability are gone, and you doubt me before I suspect you?"

"Hey, no, I hung the snacks under the balcony. Is this instructor Spider-Man? The wall climber took it away?"

"Brother, just tell the truth, did you eat all the potato chips while I was taking a shower?"

"Where's my 0-calorie diet gummy? Why is it gone, sister, you won't eat it?"

……

Ring Ring Ring!

The ear-piercing bell rang, and Qin Fan sat up sleepily. He picked up the anesthesia watch on the bedside and checked the time.

Five twenty.

"Dead pig, get up!"

When getting out of bed, Qin Fan threw Jiang Ming's stinky socks beside the latter's pillow.

In less than a minute, Jiang Ming sat up instantly.

He squeezed his socks and threw them on the ground, looking at the figure washing on the balcony: "Old Qin!"

Qin Fan glanced at him and said, "If you don't hurry up, you will be served by Instructor Zhu's gravity."

Thinking of the boss at the peak of A-level, Jiang Ming quickly folded the quilt.

Five minutes later, the two came to the playground and quickly stood in their positions.

Zhu Xinglong looked at the scattered people running in the distance, and when they were fully assembled, it was already 5 minutes overtime.

"It seems that thinking that the food has improved, you are still so lazy. Some of you didn't listen to the fact that you said that you will all gather before 05:30."

Everyone straightened their backs and dared not speak.

Instructor Zhu said: "It's okay, let's take our time, the slower the assembly, the stricter your training will be."

At this moment, an instructor walked slowly, and a lot of things were suspended in the air behind him.

On the left is a gleaming iron plate, and on the right is a black backpack.

Everyone was amazed at the instructor's ability.

Ability Sequence 040: Ideas

[As long as one's mental power is strong enough, one can control anything]

He came behind Zhu Xinglong, put his hands in his pockets, and without doing anything, these things lost control and fell to the ground under the force of gravity.

Bang bang.

"For this morning's training, I carried 10 kilometers of weight. The route was to leave the school gate, go to the northern mountains, circle around the mountains and then return to the martial arts school. An iron plate weighed 10 kilograms, and each person had to carry 30 kilograms."

"You were late this morning, so add another iron plate to share with each other, but you must not throw away the iron plate. Once you are caught, everyone will eat white rice."

Temporarily disbanded to have breakfast.

When they came to the cafeteria, looking at the steaming steamed buns and soy milk, many people wished to eat more.

Although it is not meat stuffing, but bean paste stuffing is also very good.

"Old Qin, he didn't say he couldn't use his abilities, heh."

After eating and returning to the playground, Jiang Ming smiled with a heart-to-heart connection.

However, Zhu Xinglong seems to have been prepared for a long time.

After making a phone call, an invisible coercion spread rapidly.

Everyone felt their bodies sink, as if something was weighing them down.

"Don't think that I don't know what you bastards are thinking, and want to use my ability to cheat quietly?"

Looking at the ugly faces of a group of people, Zhu Xinglong said: "This taboo will temporarily suppress your abilities, and your physique will also be suppressed to the state of ordinary people."

"Don't struggle, start preparing. If you haven't finished running before noon, you will have to carry 40 catties from now on."

When everyone heard this, they hurried forward and put on their backpacks.

Jiang Ming was very uncomfortable with a bitter face. He lifted the 40-jin backpack and complained: "It's so heavy, carrying it for ten kilometers? I don't want to get tired on the road."

Zhao Heng exhaled, and put the backpack on his back with great effort.

"This is a test of our team spirit." Chen Shuli also carried his backpack with great difficulty.

Zhao Heng didn't say anything, just finished.

Qin Fan was carrying his backpack and frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Do you really have to be so expressive?

Does this schoolbag really weigh 40 catties?I feel like it's only ten pounds.

When I opened it, I saw that there were four iron plates.

Doesn't it mean that everyone has become an ordinary person?But why...

It was because the gene lock he opened was not a supernatural power, and that mysterious taboo only suppressed supernatural powers, causing everyone to temporarily return to normal human physique.

But that taboo had no effect on him, and his physical strength was still at the peak of e-level.

"Happiness came too suddenly." Qin Fan raised the corner of his mouth.

He figured it out, unless he turned off the gene lock himself, his body would still be strong.

"Xiao Li, let me come."

Lu Miaomiao looked at Song Li who was pressed to the ground by her schoolbag, and quickly picked up her schoolbag.

"Let me do it."

Qin Fan walked over, and without saying a word, he took out two iron plates and put them into his backpack.

Seeing this, everyone secretly thought in their hearts that they deserved to beheaded two mysterious bosses alone, but they were different.

"Old Qin, you might as well..."

"You can't do it at the beginning? When you are overwhelmed, I will help you share it."

Qin Fan rolled his eyes at him, and began to trot away from the school gate.

"Let's go too."

Chen Shuli took a breath, and walked with difficulty.

Before he started running, sweat was already appearing on his forehead.

"Thank you."

Song Li looked at the figure at the front, holding the shoulder strap of the backpack with both hands and stepping out her short legs.

"Brother Jie, if you can't bear it anymore, tell me. When I was a child, I often carried water and walked two kilometers to irrigate the fields. This weight is acceptable to me."

Said the strong boy.

Ma Chaojie looked at the figure leading the crowd and said, "No, just remember to tell me if you can't hold on."

After speaking, he also started trotting with 40 catties on his back.

Everyone realized that this was the instructor testing their team spirit, so they didn't run too fast.

Some people can't hold on halfway, and several people will come to him, help him share the weight, and run side by side.

Qin Fan ran at the forefront, but he also looked back at the crowd from time to time.

Although he is not suppressed by forbidden substances, he does not want to miss such training.

In his backpack, eight iron plates have been placed.

Even with the peak e-level physique, he was also sweating.

In this battle, no one can be left behind.

Chapter 22 I declare!Qin Fan is my male god

"You say... Phoo... Qin Fan... How can he... Phew... Can run like this."

Zhao Heng was panting heavily, sweating profusely, looking at the figure in front of him, he couldn't figure it out.