Thrown into the pitch-black and helpless confinement room, Wei Yang was unaware, the whole person was still stupidly thinking about what had just happened, and the strange and cold voice was like an invisible ghost whispering in his ear. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

What the hell happened, Wei Yang sat on the floor of the confinement room, and he couldn't see the light anyway, so he simply closed his eyes, thinking that he was once a netizen before he practiced martial arts, and he also knew about online novels, and the stories in them were imaginative, and all kinds of strange ideas. Did you cross it yourself? In fact, Wei Yang's associative power is still very strong, and in the dead and silent closed room, he quickly thought of where the change in his heart came from.

It is highly likely that it was brought from the explosion of the previous world, but it is not known if there is any danger to life.

"System?" Wei Yang muttered, "How do you turn it on?" Is it like the secret of those novels that need to be read to turn on the system? ”

Just as he was about to think about how to turn on the so-called 'system' that the voice said, his head exploded like a lightning strike, and his whole body twitched irregularly, as if he had been poisoned, and his chest was in severe pain, and his heart seemed to have a knife cutting back and forth on it.

"It's not a human life, is it?" Wei Yang clenched his teeth and struggled to bear this terrible pain.

No matter how much this heart-piercing pain made Wei Yang want to cry out for help, but he seemed to have a premonition that once he opened his mouth, he might lose something, something that made him yearn for it very much.

Fortunately, the sharp pain did not last long before it subsided, and the body instead developed an indescribable feeling of pleasure, which was even stronger than what can be obtained in a woman.

It's like poison 1.

Wei Yang sat back on the ground sweating profusely, and then the cold voice appeared again: "Please check the panel by yourself." ”

"See for yourself? How to check! He was ready to wait for the pain to come again.

"Didn't you?"

Wei Yang relaxed, and was about to ask the mysterious voice. At this time, he found that there was one more thing in his mind, one that he could not see, but he could feel all the information on it, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

is an information panel.

It reads: Character: Wei Yang, Title: Sick Seedling, Strength: 0.8 (1), Constitution: 0.5 (1.1), Speed: 0.3 (0.8), Neural Response: 0.6 (07), Martial Skill: None (Not Detected), Core: None (Unequipped), Weapon: None (Unequipped), Totem: None (Untattooed), Free Distribution Point: 2 Points, Remaining Causal Energy: 0, Evaluation: A Bunch of Garbage.

Wei Yang looked at the data expressionlessly, and after seeing the final evaluation, he couldn't help but scold his mother in his heart, he hadn't been said to be garbage for a long time. But in the end, I held back, and through the information imported by this so-called system, I soon knew what the free distribution point was, that is, it was distributed to the four attributes of strength, physique, speed, and reaction, and as for the causal energy that affected people, or things, and the world pattern, etc., anyway, the greater the impact, the more you get, and the more free distribution points will be generated. And the numbers in parentheses are what his body can achieve if it is at the peak of normal, but obviously there is no need to care about all this.

"Detection of the presence of martial arts in the memory of the host's brain, whether to detect it!" A cold voice said.

"Let's test!"

Wei Yang didn't feel anything, and he was turned out of the martial arts he had learned, Xingyi, Baji, Iron Wire Fist, etc., if this is the case, then it doesn't mean that he has hollowed out what he wants to do, this so-called system can directly help me learn?

"The structure of the detected host's body does not match the martial arts in memory, is it recombined by system decomposition?"

The results of the test naturally Wei Yang felt a little disappointed, but he himself knew that the hope he pinned on was too slim, "Decomposition and mixing!" ”

It didn't take long, not even a cigarette.

The voice prompted, "Dismantling and blending is complete!" Discover Martial Arts: Heavy Punch! ”

Wei Yang obviously couldn't see, and he couldn't help but open his eyes, and the name of a heavy fist appeared in the martial arts column in the picture, heavy fist: learned, the stage has not entered, and the attribute has not been activated. Proficiency: 0/10

"I see!" Wei Yang suppressed the manic beating in his heart at the moment, and as his mind moved, he added those two freely distributed points to his physique and strength, because he knew a truth, a person who only has strength without matching physique support will not last long, just like a thin person, but he uses strength beyond the reach of ordinary people, which is an overdraft of his own body.

On the contrary, when he has a matching physique, then it makes sense to use this power again. With the addition of attribute points, a sudden stream of heat entered the body, and the muscles of the whole body began to expand like blowing up a balloon, which changed a lot to his current thin body, but gradually the heat flow began to subside, turning into a trace of infusion, and soon Wei Yang understood that the truth of great tonic is like poison, and it is terrible to suddenly change the body too quickly, not only the body can't bear it, but he himself can't grasp the new changes, in other words, it's easy to have an accident.

As for the proficiency in the martial arts, he stood up and identified the direction of the reinforced wall, clenched his right fist tightly, and suddenly aimed at the wall and punched it hard, the wall shook violently, and there was no change.

But Wei Yang was very satisfied, and the progress bar of proficiency had become 1/10, which meant that if he played nine more times, he would be able to enter a stage. It's just that he doesn't know what grade this martial art is, but after thinking about it, he still doesn't have much hope.

Touching the shortened trouser leg, he was still very satisfied, at least he didn't have to be a short man, so as not to look too short in front of his younger brother Wei Ning and lose the momentum of being an older brother. With the changes in his body, and the continuous practice of the new martial art of heavy fists, there is also a terrifying amount of food, and the food that is handed in from under the door every day is simply not enough for him to consume every day.

So I had to put the practice on hold for the time being. Turning to familiarize himself with the new changes in his body, with the loss of time, and he didn't know the change of day and night outside, Wei Yang could only use the time of the meal delivery to determine how long he had been locked up.

Three days later, late at night, Wei Yang was still sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, using the 'shock' force to control the muscles that had become very strong, and the light outside the door was still dim, but soon Wei Yang noticed a trace of unusual smell.

As a martial artist, his intuition is very powerful, not to mention that the strengthened body is even more powerful, and the unusual smell makes his nerves tense, and the muscles all over his body are bulging and tense.

It was the smell of human blood, a faint smell of blood.

Wei Yang opened his eyes and watched a black reflection dangling under the door, he knew that someone died tonight.