System: Card drawing in progress

Chapter 157 Social Death

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Huachuan, Bai Yaoyao and Bian Qiyun, who were at the back, felt the sound of breathing behind them, and hot air blowing into their ears.

The breathing sound was very loud, not like that of an ordinary person, but rather like there was some huge monster behind him.

Shang Huachuan seemed to have thought of something, his face turned pale, and without turning around to look, he quickened his pace. Thinking of Zhong Muming's usual style, he could already guess who the "little cutie" behind him was.

Bai Yaoyao noticed Shang Huachuan's eyes and was a little confused, but subconsciously followed him.

Only Bian Qiyun turned his head without any preparation, and saw a tiger with its bloody mouth wide open. He could even smell the stench from the tiger's mouth.

His pupils shrank, he turned his head and ran forward desperately, not daring to look back.

He couldn't use his supernatural powers. He didn't believe that with his weak arms and legs, he could defeat a tiger, especially one or more tigers.

The one running in front was a little surprised when he saw the one catching up behind him. Did you guys pretend before? Are you planning to beat us in the final sprint?

No, it’s not a sports meet or a competition, there’s no need!

Hmm, wait, there seems to be something incredible behind me. I have goosebumps and my sense of danger is overwhelming.

"Tiger? Where did the tiger come from?"

Ji Xiuzhu exclaimed and quickened his pace again.

Xiong Hao, who was struggling over whether to pull him along to run, was filled with questions. No, you run faster than me, why do you still need me to lead you?

"roar~"

A group of people chased each other, and no one dared to run to the end. The tiger really bit, and an unknown victim shed tears of pain.

He was not physically hurt, but the mental damage was so great that he could hardly accept it.

Yes, he dodged the attack, but his clothes did not, so there were three claw marks on his pants, and through the gap in his torn pants, you could see festive red underwear and two long white legs.

Others: Hahahaha~~~~

How funny!

No, I'm going to laugh so hard that I'll have to run!

After laughing, his expression became more serious. No, people can die, but society cannot die. They don't want to end up like this. It's too miserable!

After twenty rounds of "warm-up", only a few people were still standing. Most of them were lying on the ground with lifeless eyes, wishing they could fall asleep.

The next moment, the scene changed again, and they appeared in a venue. The lawn they were lying on turned into a wooden floor, and the air was filled with a pleasant fragrance.

Xiong Hao inhaled the fragrance in the air and looked towards a corner. There was an incense burner and the fragrance was coming from inside.

For a few days, Yu Jingcheng had this kind of fragrance on his body. Is this the incense made by the gentleman?

Everyone felt much better and their physical strength was actually slowly recovering, but the speed was too slow, almost to zero.

The clothes have also changed, and I no longer feel sticky.

"have eaten."

A white light appeared in the air, wrapping a black ball-shaped object. Ji Xiuzhu reached out to take it and sniffed it:

"Is this medicine?"

Xiong Hao didn't even ask. The moment he heard the order, he took the pill and put it into his mouth. He smacked his lips and it had no taste. His stomach, which had been growling after running, seemed to be no longer hungry.

so amazing.

But he still prefers to eat, because he feels that eating is the same as not eating at all, his stomach is full but his mouth is empty.

Zhong Muming still had a smiling face:

"I'll give you thirty seconds. If you don't want to eat it, forget it and move on to the next item."

Seeing this smile, Shang Huachuan and Shang Huayang shuddered at the same time. Oops, he was angry. They both took the pills and swallowed them in one gulp.

It melts in your mouth and makes you feel better.

Others did not say much. He who knows the current affairs is a hero. Some newcomers may be arrogant in their hearts, but compared with arrogance, the evil spirit is more terrifying.

"See these rooms in front of you? Each person has one room. Inside is a gravity room. Hold on until you collapse. Don't be lazy. Let me know that you give up while you can still hold on. Haha~ I don't think you want to try my punishment."

While saying this, Zhong Muming glanced at all the newcomers.

"Go in."

This time, no one dared to drag their feet. They each found a room and went in tacitly.

Yu Jingcheng was not here. He would be too conspicuous sitting in a wheelchair, so he simply stayed in the palace and watched the projection through the mirror.

Zhong Muming did not stay here and wait. He guessed that none of these people liked to admit defeat. Even if he didn't say anything, many of them would not try their best.

He said it was just an insurance measure to dispel the delusions in some people's minds.

The initial training is to force out their potential, so you have to be ruthless. It will get better later. After a long period of training, they will adapt to it. Then, you can add some difficulty.

He also returned to the palace and chatted casually with Yu Jingcheng.

"This child you picked up is very obedient and has good taste, but he is too naive. You need to take more care of him."

"Xiong Hao has a mental deficiency, so he can't be released into the wild. Instead, he needs to learn some skills so that he won't suffer too much if he is fooled."

"You expect so little from him?"

"Your standards are too high. You have experienced a lot and have seen many talented people. Unconsciously, you have raised your standards for these little guys. People like them may not appear once in a thousand years. Don't be too harsh."

Zhong Muming looked at the newcomers who were struggling to persevere. Was he too strict? It was obvious that you were too lenient. The road for superpowers and warriors was not easy to walk. There were thorns everywhere and the front line was unstable.

The time given to these people to grow is limited. It would be fine if they could grow slowly and steadily, but they don’t have time!

“Young eagles will eventually fly to the sky. What we can do is not to protect them from the wind and rain, but to let them go out and bump into the walls within our ability, so that they can accumulate strength and fly into the sky one day.”

Yu Jingcheng raised his eyes and looked at the Yinchai who was thinking about something, and his heart was touched:

"Maybe. Whatever. Let them suffer a little. At least I can keep their bodies healthy and they won't be injured."

The confidence in his tone made Zhong Muming look sideways:

"Of course, I believe in your ability."

The two of them were chatting and drinking tea in a very comfortable posture. Yu Jingcheng caught a glimpse of the figures of people falling down in the projection:

"They are all unconscious. Go check them out. Just move them out. Let them smell the aroma of the nourishing incense and feed them a blood and qi pill. They will wake up in a short while. The next project, I remember, is reaction training, right? The healing pills are already prepared."

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