A penalty lap run lasted for three hours, which was undoubtedly painful for a reinforcement man who was subjected to several times the force of gravity.

And for Zhang He, the degree of this gravity is even more doubled, after all, Zhang He himself still has the weight of a weight-bearing electromagnetic sheet, but if Zheng Zhong shuts up by doubling the gravity or even adding another 2 hours of exercise in exchange for Zheng Zhong, then Zhang He may choose to accept it without hesitation.

Because Zheng Zhong was not idle and chatted with Zhang He for three hours, in these three hours, Zhang He did not respond once, but Zheng Zhong was still very happy about the great cause of chatting.

Finally, the penalty lap ran ended at the moment when Zheng Zhong shouted that he was about to lift his legs, but even so, Zheng Zhong was still using his eloquence to constantly complain to Zhang He, who was already a good brother and a good buddy.

What's more, most of the sentences Zheng Zhong said during the small talk were not repeated, and if there was a recorder following Zheng Zhong's side, Zhang He believed that Zheng Zhong would definitely be able to publish a very wonderful collection of quotations.

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Feeling the flow of water pouring down from the top of his head, Zhang He silently lowered his head and let the hot water hit his back vertically, especially after a lot of exercise, the feeling of muscle relaxation will make the soul feel refreshed.

It wasn't until the epidermis of his body was watered with hot water that he turned off the faucet, gently wiped off the mist on the mirror, and silently stared at himself in the mirror.

With long silver hair and a handsome face, Zhang He's eyes reveal an inexplicable vicissitudes of life, believing that anyone who looks at him for a long time will fall into that mysterious whirlpool.

Gently pulling his hair, Zhang He exhaled deeply, and then he touched the weight-bearing electromagnetic sheet attached to his arm, thinking about everything that had happened to him since he entered here.

It is undeniable that although Zhang He's heart is driven by hatred, his own ability cannot be replaced by hatred, with his current mastery of the alienated body and his understanding of the application of the ability, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to find the target and succeed in revenge, and there is even a great possibility that Zhang He will send himself to the door to let people kill again.

It was only at this point that Zhang He deeply felt that weakness represented incompetence, and although everything he had experienced made him not seem weak, for Zhang He, he could not fully grasp this strength now.

"Maybe I should really calm down and learn how to perfectly control the power of the Devourer!" Zhang He stared at himself in the mirror and thought.

Although his heart is extremely calm at the moment, under that calm, Zhang He also deeply understands his thirst for strength, which is like a seed carrying endless desires, which is constantly developing in sleep.

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Suddenly, a violent knock sounded, Zhang He frowned and dragged his thoughts back, he subconsciously thought that it would be Mu Xiaoxiao who knocked on the door, after all, the two were nominal roommates, not to mention that Mu Xiaoxiao was still his supervisor.

Especially after she returned to the training room, she never said a word to herself, even after helping herself out, she never looked at herself once.

Thinking of this, Zhang He didn't know why, and wanted to explain something to her in his heart, although Zhang He didn't know what to say?

However, the moment Zhang He opened the door, he couldn't give himself a loud mouth, because it was not Mu Xiaoxiao he imagined standing at the door, but Zheng Zhong, the annoying broken mouth.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Zhang He suddenly showed an extremely stiff smile: "Can you let me be quiet?" From now on, you should not see me! Good bye! After speaking, Zhang He planned to close the door.

It's just that at the moment when the door was about to close, Zhang He actually saw Zheng Zhong blocking the track of the door closing with his palm, and then an extremely exaggerated smile appeared on Zheng Zhong's face.

Zhang He didn't know how to describe that kind of smile, because in the meaning of that smile, Zhang He saw at least several meanings, including excitement, madness, infatuation, and even infatuation and indescribable elements.

"I know you're tired of hearing my demonic voice, and I don't want to chat today because I'm tired, but in the spirit of good brotherhood, I must take you to see something fresh! It's hard to see! After speaking, Zheng Zhong grabbed Zhang He's wrist and pulled him away stiffly, and he didn't even have time to close the door.

Following Zheng Zhong's drag, Zhang He was dragged to a lively bar, and then Zhang He was forcefully pressed on his seat, and ordered two expensive drinks, each of which cost 1000 points, and the name Zhang He had never even heard of it.

Seeing that Zheng Zhong didn't even frown when he was brushing up on points, Zhang He knew that although Zheng Zhong's mouth was very broken, there was nothing adulterated in what he said.

At least in this dimension of his solid family background is absolutely real, because as far as the candidate is concerned, there is no opportunity to do any mission in the Devourer base.

In other words, unless the points are brought in from outside, the candidate will not have any opportunity to work, and can only wait for the fixed points issued every natural month as daily expenses.

Of course, except for Zhang He, although he is now participating in the training of the candidate, he is not enjoying the treatment of the candidate, and the 50,000 points on his body are also allocated to him by Chi Jiufeng in advance, even if the devourer does not come out of the task, he also has a high salary just by virtue of the title of the devourer, and the 50,000 is just that he received the first month's salary in advance.

But Zheng Zhong is different, he is the same age as himself, except outside his home, Zhang He really can't think of a reason that can support him to spend so chicly.

Looking back on her life in the Castle of the Underworld, her adoptive mother Zhang Qiulian has worked hard to accumulate for several years, and even the dozen W points that she has to work multiple odd jobs to accumulate are only the current salary of Zhang He in less than a few months.

At this moment, Zhang He began to fall into his own sad memories again, and suddenly, Zheng Zhong pushed Zhang He a few times with his elbow, pulling him back to the real world, following Zheng Zhong's prompt, Zhang He also saw what he called a difficult scene.

It was six women who were generally about 1.75 meters tall, and although they looked and dressed differently, the ratio of height to body was extremely similar.

The toned thighs are slender and dynamic, and a little more meat is cumbersome, and a little less meat is not perfect, especially their skin tone is not that white and tender, but a healthy wheat color.

Although their uniform ear-length hairstyles are not as flowing as long hair, they give people an alternative ability and heroism, coupled with their charming smiles when they look around, more like flowers blooming in the morning dew, holy and enchanting coexist, instantly quieting the lively bar, even the women in the bar began to stare at it.

Later, the six beauties found a booth in the corner of the bar and sat down, and began to beckon the bartender to serve them, as if they were no strangers to the place at all, more like regular customers.

"How's that bro? Isn't this a hard scene to see? The height and body are about the same, but the appearance and personality are completely different, which can be said to have their own merits! Zheng Zhong looked at the beauties in the corner, and the pig brother appeared on his face, obviously thinking about some indecent picture in his mind.

It is undeniable that these women are indeed very good-looking, Zhang He didn't want to deny anything against his will, and even deep in his heart, Zhang He compared them with Mu Xiaoxiao.

But just watching from a distance, Zhang He had a strange feeling about these six women in his heart, and Zhang He couldn't tell what the reason for this feeling was.

"Looking at their enthusiastic appearance, they seem to be regular customers here, since they are regular customers, what is so difficult to see?" Zhang He said softly.

Then, he withdrew his eyes from the six women, and at the same time focused on the 1000-point glass of wine, and strangely, the strange feeling in the bottom of his heart suddenly disappeared.

"You don't understand that, do you? They have just returned from a mission in the Calamity, and they are the latest wave of Eaters to take a break! You know, like these six golden flowers can not kill or injure any one for three consecutive years, it can be called the miracle of the No. 6 Underworld Fortress, many people in the base privately worship them as the guardian flowers of the No. 6 Underworld Castle, and there are rumors that if one of them dies, then it is very likely that the day of the Underworld Castle disaster will come! ”

Hearing Zheng Zhong's words, Zhang He was silent for a few seconds, and then after taking a sip of extremely spicy wine, he said softly: "Didn't you say that you were tired today?" Not planning to chat anymore? Did it come back so quickly? ”

Indifferently waved his hand at Zhang He, Zheng Zhong looked at the six women with a look of enjoyment and continued: "What should I say about you? Although we are the same age, I'm sure my brother and I will definitely kill you ten streets in the matter of men and women, and we will have to add another corner! After finishing speaking, Zheng Zhong looked at Zhang He defiantly, and even raised his chin.

However, Zhang He didn't bother to pay attention to Zheng Zhong's remarks, and decided to stay a little longer with the 1,000-point drink, although he was indeed very resistant to Zheng Zhong's ability to break his mouth.

Although Zhang He never regarded Zheng Zhong as his friend or brother, he was also lonely when he returned to the room, if he could listen to this broken mouth talk, it would be a way to relieve his boredom.

It's just that what Zhang He didn't notice was that in just a few hours, Zheng Zhong imperceptibly influenced Zhang He, dragging him out of the shadow of hatred, coldness and loneliness.

It seemed that because Zhang He's reaction was really boring, Zheng Zhong shrugged his shoulders in embarrassment and pretended to be relaxed: "The reason why they are rare to see is not because of those messy rumors, but because these six perfect chicks are different from us, they are more advanced and mysterious new humans!" ”