"Ahh Yes! My face! My face! Disfigured, broken, the sissy screamed vaguely on the ground, and the cuckoo cried blood, but it couldn't move.

Straight and straight waited for all the armed guards here to come, and they were dragged away like dead dogs, probably for surgery.

This world is so inhuman......

So, you can't break the rules of the brain and the spinal cord, there must be something strange in it.

And......

Ye Han couldn't help but touch his neck.

Thankfully, I didn't run!

In fact, he planned to take out a slit ruler, make a short circuit or something about a power outage, and then take advantage of the darkness to slip away.

Thankfully, they didn't, and each of the attachés apparently had some kind of strong means of repression against their prisoners.

I don't know if this method has anything to do with not being able to destroy the brain, spinal cord or something.

Ye Han had the heart to ask, but he had no emotional intelligence, and he didn't know what it meant to beat around the bush......

At the same time, his IQ is enough to judge what kind of results a straightforward inquiry will lead to.

So in the end, I can only keep the problem in my heart......

In fact, even if he asked, the attaché probably didn't bother to explain.

He is balabala and does not explain at all. In the blink of an eye, Ye Han was brought to the place to eat.

The chaos is like the hall of the vegetable market, the flow of people shuttles and rubs shoulders, and the smell in the air is very different from the smell of the earth's canteen.

The bearded attaché was familiar with the road, and quickly lined up in front of a long canning machine, just like a cafeteria to make a drink, and made a colorful porridge-like mixture for Ye Han, signaling him to eat it quickly.

"You've got an hour and a half to play, so it's the right time to eat. It's almost digested to the game, full of energy, and there is no burden, and the state is the best......"

Truth be told, this is called a nutritious meal...... It tastes very weird, and it's not as delicious as toothpaste.

However, Ye Han ate with relish.

While eating, I also tried to use my 86 five senses and 88 insight to analyze what ingredients were in it.

However, after analyzing for a long time, there was no gain.

It wasn't that the drastic change in nerve reflexes from 77 to 93 affected his taste receptors.

The impact is there, but there is something specific to the special training.

It's the rice that tastes weird, and it doesn't have a familiar recipe and a familiar taste.

"How's it going, have you figured out what weapon to use?"

"Oooo......oo

Like an earthquake or a tsunami, the air was churning and stirring, and streams of heat flowed down the corridor and into the restaurant from the outside.

After the deafening cheers, "Boom! Rumble! Bang! Immediately, the sound of explosions one after another, the earthquake building trembled slightly, and the people who shook were surging with blood and blood, making the air hot in an instant, and making the atmosphere explode in an instant.

"Oooh, tonight's game is on!"

"Welcome everyone to watch, the live broadcast of the heavenly punishment gladiatorial fight has begun."

"Today's hot field seems to be robot fighting......"

The narrator's high-pitched voice is amplified by the sound, mixed with the noisy discussion in all directions, filling the already fiery atmosphere with a spoonful of hot oil.

The heavenly punishment gladiatorial arena instantly became a hot oil pot.

The turbulent, surging, majestic, and passionate atmosphere could not be vented, and finally turned into hot steam, which soared all the way up from the central open-air area of the 50-story ring gladiatorial arena, breaking through the haze, breaking through the darkness, reaching the clouds, and spreading through the federal capital.

Heavenly punishment gladiatorial fight is the hottest concert scene in the world.

Comparable to Michael Jackson's Bucharest, Queen's Wembley.

Although the hot on-site preparation area could not be seen, and there was only the roof overhead, the people in the house still looked up one after another, looking in a certain direction of the sky, as if they could see through and see the heat outside.

There are also many players who were infected by the emotions of the explosion, and the explosion of "bang bang bang" shouted loudly.

Adrenaline is secreted wildly, ATP molecules are hydrolyzed rapidly, and high-energy phosphate bonds are crackling!

In the heat, Ye Han was still icy.

Low emotional intelligence is a disadvantage, but it is also an advantage.

If you can't feel the change in the atmosphere, it is difficult to bring in other people's ideas, and you can't adapt to local conditions.

But if you are sluggish to this extent, you will not be easily affected by environmental factors, and you can always stay calm.

Like those who exploded in advance, it is cool for a while now, and when it is their turn to play, it is estimated that it will be time for the crematorium.

"Can I go to the arsenal and choose for myself?" Swallowing the last mouthful of nutrients, Ye said coldly.

"Yes." The bearded attaché nodded unexpectedly.

He took Ye Han to a classroom.

There was no blackboard in the classroom, only a mess of desks and chairs, and a helmet on the table.

Some were worn, others were resting on the table, crooked.

It's like a problem class in a TV series, and it's like a noisy and chaotic Internet café.

The attaché motioned for Ye Han to go in, and randomly chose an empty seat to sit down.

These are...... Brain-computer interface?

Ye Han did as he said, and at the same time turned out the information from Mandela's memory area.

And it's still ...... Real Virtual Reality!

Put on a helmet, there is no display in the helmet that is standard on the planet at all. It is impressive that the signal is transmitted directly to the brain to generate an image.

So the resolution is almost the same as what you can see with the naked eye, and it's a clear mess, without any graininess.

Under the guidance of the system, he began to look through all kinds of swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks, browsing their lengths and sizes, and weighing the heavy texture as if in reality......

It's really weird to say that this world is obviously not an integrated circuit, but there is such a data database; There is no such thing as supercomputing, but such a real reality can be achieved in the virtual world.

Even......

He licked the blade of the one-handed axe with his tongue, a smell of metal; I sniffed the whip with my nose, and it was clear that there was a chemical smell of tanning;

This method is at least twenty or thirty years more advanced than the earth!

For a while, he really wanted to take apart the brain-computer to see what kind of structure it was in and what kind of technology it was used to achieve it.

I don't even want to deal with system tasks.

It's a pity...... It's full of people, so there's no chance at all.

Alas! Ye Han sighed, helplessly rummaging through the database.

The ring ruler is too short!

Traditional iron ruler? This is not a ruler at all, is it a fork?

Straight sword? The long straight is close, but it is helpless to have a sharp and not wide enough......

The slit ruler is now a reward, and will appear instantly as soon as you click to claim it, but ...... I can't go back again.

So he had to think of a way to hold the slit ruler in his hands without being suspected.

If not, you can only find a chance to slip away.

With a long slit in his hand, he still has the strength to fight, and if he doesn't, he doesn't have any other weapons...... He couldn't think of anything else but slip away.

Deviated from the main line again? Will you not be able to complete the task?

If you have a life, you can do the task, and if the life is gone, what is the use of the task being done?

This is a one-month special training, and the instructors have repeatedly emphasized it.

If you can't find it in the system, you can only order it.

"117cm long, 5.5cm wide, 1mm thick......" The bearded attaché listened to Ye Han's request, showing an unexpected expression.

After carefully looking at Ye Han up and down again, he organized his vocabulary: "You know, the ability weapon, as long as it is not a hot weapon, this one can be brought into the arena." ”

After all, the bearded attaché has been working here for many years, what kind of person has not been seen? What hasn't happened?

Ye Han thought it was well concealed, but in his opinion, it was really straightforward and couldn't be more straightforward.

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