Tang Ling was too lazy to feel curious about all this.

There seemed to be a firm thought in his heart that one day he would become familiar with everything in this world, although these were not what he longed for and pursued in his heart.

Room 019 basic training room.

Tang Ling and Su Yao stood in the room.

The empty room is dozens of square meters in size, but there is nothing within the sight.

How to train this? Tang Ling was quite curious, but did not ask, just waited quietly.

He understood that since entering this wall, many things have exceeded his understanding.

"In fact, with your current strength, you can't use the training equipment here at all. I just want to explore your foundation." Su Yao spoke slowly.

While speaking, he walked to the left corner of the room and brushed the wall with the metal card on his hand. A small hole was opened in the wall. There was a space the size of a head inside, and there were more than a dozen red pill-like things in capsules.

"Maybe I need to take medicine?" Tang Ling was confused, but he had seen such things called pills. They are precious resources in the settlements and are said to be left over from the previous civilizations.

Su Yao picked and took out one of the red capsules and said casually: "This is enough. You must understand that your current strength is a waste of resources in this world."

"I'm not curious at all. However, if you eat a trace of level 3 ferocious beast meat, I have to see your growth. This is very important."

After saying this, Su Yao turned around and looked at Tang Ling, with an extremely serious look. He had no intention of joking.

At this moment, Su Yao pinched the red capsule with a little force, and the capsule turned into countless purple-red crystal-like tiny particles, which floated in the air and expanded rapidly.

Then, they began to arrange and combine quickly according to some rules, just like a conscious mind. After a moment, a delicate machine with amethyst color appeared in the room. The smooth lines were like a work of art, with a super civilized sense of unreality.

Although I have been fully prepared.

Tang Ling was still shocked again! His first thought was that he thought of the mysterious store. Could it be that these things were circulated in the mysterious store?

Are there any other dreams in the safety zone No. 17?

But Su Yao's disdainful words interrupted his thoughts: "Flamboyant things are not worthy of your shock."

"Do you think this is not a garbage place?"

It's a garbage-like place again? Tang Ling was speechless.

Uncle Su Yao said this before, and Tang Ling thought he was referring to the difference between inside and outside the wall.

But unexpectedly, there is still a garbage-like place inside the wall? What does that garbage-free place look like?

Tang Ling's heart began to spread his extreme curiosity about this world, like a small flame that began to burn vigorously.

But Su Yao is not a typical person who comes here to tell stories.

Facing this purple-red instrument, he said directly:

"I probably estimate your strength before it is between 200KG."

"The minimum standard for a training camp is 200KG. Of course I mean the worst fifth training camp."

"This is a quantum dynamometer, which can withstand 10 tons of blows and will give relatively accurate results. Now, use all your strength to punch the bull's eye."

A few simple words contain extremely important information.

Based on my ability to train through life and death outside, I can only enter the worst fifth training camp?

Tang Ling was also a little surprised when she was disappointed.

In this case, why did Uncle Su Yao take part in the assessment of the First Preparatory Camp? What is it? If you remember correctly, the re-examination of the training camp will begin in two days.

How do you improve yourself?

"Hurry up, punch with all your strength. The result will be displayed on the screen." Tang Ling had not moved for a long time, and Su Yao was a little impatient and couldn't help but urge him.

Tang Ling took a deep breath, stood before the instrument, lowered his head slightly: "200KG? I had 211KG before. After absorbing a small piece of third-level ferocious beast meat, it should reach..." As he talked to himself, he had already set up his posture.

"Wait, have you measured it before?" Su Yao's expression changed slightly, but he quickly covered it up.

He suddenly remembered a familiar old friend, and a certain possibility. His heartbeat began to accelerate, but a trace of sadness could not be suppressed from his heart.

"No." Tang Ling answered very directly.

The next moment, he lowered his head and thought for a second before speaking with a little hesitation: "I, I have been particularly sensitive to strength, speed, time, and even some subtle changes in the environment since I was a child. I can detect these changes and even get accurate numbers in my mind."

Tang Ling did not hide anything from Su Yao, although this was almost his biggest secret.

He just wanted to describe Su Yao his abilities as accurately as possible, so he thought for a second, but he felt that he didn't describe it all.

"However, recently..." Tang Ling wanted to say that he found that his ability seemed to have been further improved recently, and he couldn't explain it clearly, but he felt it was necessary to tell Su Yao that perhaps Su Yao might not have any understanding of this ability.

But halfway through speaking, Tang Ling was stunned.

Because Su Yao was a little confused at this time, he had no reaction when he listened to his statement. Instead, he took out a small iron pot from his pocket, unscrewed the lid, and took a big sip.

At that moment, Tang Ling felt a little sad, but the next moment, Su Yao shouted exaggeratedly: "Good wine."

This made Tang Ling a little unsure whether he had read it wrong just now.

"Then how much power are you now?" Su Yao's speech speed increased a little bit.

"280KG, this is rough. I can accurately reach the three decimal places, but I need to punch first." Unconsciously, Tang Ling had a little affectionate and great trust in Su Yao, and even Tang Ling himself did not notice this.

"Try it, don't watch the display frequency later, tell me the answer." It seemed that there was enough space for Tang Ling, and Su Yao took a step back again.

Tang Ling nodded, took a deep breath, crossed his legs, twisted his waist, whispered softly, and hit the instrument's heart with a straight punch.

"How many?" Su Yao's eyes narrowed and stared at the display frequency. The room was dim, but he seemed to see a dazzling bright light.

"280.374KG." Tang Ling said confidently. He did not look back at the answer, but looked at Su Yao in confusion.

This ability has been with him since he was a child. Although it is special, it does not seem to be so obvious to him. I wonder why Su Yao wants to prove it so much?
Chapter completed!