The fat man and Mu Fan were sitting in the directional suspension car and were introducing the relevant knowledge in the PO to Mu Fan.

"The place I'll go to in a while is the training base.,There's going to be basic training for you in PO Battle.net.,This world has a high degree of freedom.,If it's a familiar application for a trumpet to come in.,You can't go.。 But you and I would still recommend going for it. ”

Mu Fan listened very carefully, and then said, "What kind of operation is the main training for going there?" ”

"It's mainly mecha operation, and there is also individual combat, but that doesn't mean much, because you can fight and you won't embody obviously, this is just a simulated battle, and there is no substantial improvement in skills. The purpose of this base is to get you acquainted with the world as quickly as possible. ”

"Hmm," Mu Fan didn't ask any more.

As they spoke, the two had reached their destination.

"You go in, I'm going to the battle zone, I've already written down the coordinates of this training base, just come out and call me directly after you get acquainted with it."

The fat man rubbed his hands, the new barracks is really boring, as an old bird like him, he can't do anything, what do you say about the training base? What are you kidding, punching a dummy for a day.

"Okay, I'll contact you when you come out, and thank you." Mu Fan hummed, and then looked at the fat man with grateful eyes.

"You're welcome, since you've made friends, don't see outside. I'm still waiting for you to come out of the mountain and take me, I'll go first! The fat man waved his hand indifferently, and then rushed into the teleportation point on the side with an excited face, and disappeared in a flash.

Mu Fan looked down at the light curtain of the wrist ring, the back of the 'lemon balloon' was already shown to be not in the same area, and then his rank was written on the back: Silver 1 star.

Shaking his head, Mu Fan walked into the light blue space door.

The body broke through a membrane, cold and cold, and then appeared in front of it in an empty and uninhabited corridor.

Following the blue guiding light on the soles of his feet, Mu Fan walked to a metal revolving door and pressed the shimmer button on the side.

"Hello recruit 'Egg-sama', this is Base 341 Training Center"

The muscles on Mu Fan's face tugged unconsciously, and now he just wanted to ask if he could change his nickname.

"Please select the training program, 1. Individual combat training. 2. Mecha driving training. ”

Mu Fan heard the voice and saw that two options were displayed on the electronic screen in front of him, and his fingers stretched out.

"Hand-to-hand combat option." Mu Fan replied decisively.

Both kinds of training must be familiar, starting with individual combat, and then familiar with mecha training, Mu Fan's plan is very clear, if he wants to be familiar with this world, he must start from the very basics, just like surviving in the wild, everything is careful, and if he accidentally loses it, he may die.

When Mu Fan clicked the button, the entire corridor darkened, as if he had returned to the scene when he first entered the battle network and encountered the darkness, and the surroundings were silent.

Soon, a little light came out from the front. The light shone behind the metal revolving door, and the corridor Mu Fan was in disappeared with a click, stepping on the ground, the kind of special composite floor. A ray of light enveloped Mu Fan's radius of ten meters, and it was still dark all around.

What a real feeling! Mu Fan was secretly frightened, this feeling seemed as if he had returned to the days of hunting at night in the deep forest.

Wrong! What's going on with this atmosphere, and this sense of oppression?! Why is the heart beating so much.

"Whoosh"

"Who!!" Mu Fan turned his head suddenly, at this moment he was no longer the silent and low-key teenager, at this moment his back was slightly arched, and his arm bones made a slight noise.

A figure flashed in the shadow on the right, and if it weren't for Mu Fan's extraordinary facial senses, he wouldn't have been able to detect it at all.

Mu Fan's fists were clenched, and his body was depressed even lower, like preparations before the killing of a wild wolf, and another heartbeat sounded came.

What's going on? It's a real feeling, and the abnormal beating of the heart when you encounter danger in the field can be clearly fed back into the PO world, but what the fat man said before was not so true.

Call! Another shadow flashed, Mu Fan turned his head suddenly, he could see at night, but he still couldn't see the end of the surroundings and couldn't see the appearance of the shadow, he could feel that the shadow was consciously stuck in the blind spot of his vision.

There was no one left, and suddenly Mu Fan's pupils shrank instantly, his body was short, his neck was slightly slanted, and then the sound of breaking the air came from his ears, and it was a sneak attack that was extremely fast.

Metal weapons! Dangerous!

There was another sound of breaking the air, and when this sound appeared, Mu Fan knew that it was too late to dodge, so he collapsed his forearm muscles and stretched out his hand.

Hiss, it hurts. That kind of real metal blow** feeling, Mu Fan felt that his bones were about to break.

Is this still a virtual world? The fat man said that the difficulty of rookie training is so high?

"Whoosh" didn't have time to think more, and suddenly there was a slight abnormal sound in his ears.

ran to the left again, and Mu Fan turned around quickly.

So insidious! Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the metal short stick that broke through the air, Mu Fan was ruthless, and instantly leaned down, landed on the ground with both hands, and his legs collapsed with all his strength, talking like a cannonball, and his fist slammed out.

However, Mu Fan seemed to have forgotten that this was in the PO battle network, and he had not yet accurately grasped the attenuation of his power in the virtual world, so he watched the metal short stick change direction smoothly in the air, and then infinitely enlarged in his field of vision.

Bang! Mu Fan felt his skull crack under that stick, felt his consciousness being beaten and scattered in that violent stick, and the forced fear response of his brain in the face of death collapsed with a blow to touch and perception, the powerlessness of losing control over the body, and the infinite attachment to life.

At this moment, the huge blow to consciousness even exceeded the pain of the shattered skull and the crumbling brain. Is that how he died? ……

Well? Why is the consciousness still there, isn't the person lying on the ground himself? I saw that suddenly a tiny whirlwind rolled up, rolling his own "corpse" on the ground, and then the "corpse" shattered into points of light in the whirlwind and suddenly reassembled, and a burst of suction brought itself into darkness and then turned to light.

Is this death? Mu Fan looked down at himself who was so good, touched his head to make sure that he was safe, and couldn't help but be afraid.

It's good to be in the virtual world.

"How does it feel to die?"

When he heard the sound from his back, the unhurried tone made the hairs on Mu Fan's body stand up, but his body did not turn around, and he restrained his subconscious behavior.

"Tsk, this is the first time I had this reaction." There was a hint of mockery in his faint tone.

Mu Fan confirmed that his body did not feel the danger, so he turned around.

A figure appeared in the darkness, it was a darkness thicker than the dark night, step by step, gradually approaching, Mu Fan did not hear the slightest sound, this person's control of the leg muscles was simply outrageous.

The figure covered in darkness walked to the boundary of the central light, and then stopped, although he was closer, Mu Fan couldn't see his appearance even more clearly, only to see a pair of dark green eyes hidden under the cloak when he raised his head.

"Little guy, welcome to the rookie training camp, I'm the instructor here, relax a little rookie." is still that kind of light tone, and when introducing yourself, it seems like drinking a glass of boiled water.

Whew, Mu Fan almost forgot that this was in the virtual world.

"Hello instructor." Treating the instructor, Mu Fan has always been very respectful.

"Hmm."

PO battle network is really too realistic, and the system characters can even imitate the tone.

"Is this a boot camp?" Mu Fan always felt that something was wrong.

"Yes"

"You're my martial arts instructor?"

"Yes"

"What do you call you?"

The "Fighter" figure waved his hand boringly.

"Gladiator instructor?"

"Yes"

"How do you train next?" Mu Fan let go of the doubts in his stomach.

"Do it again, remember to come over tomorrow." Before Mu Fan could answer, he saw the figure waving his left arm, bringing up a burst of afterimage, and the familiar whistling sound of the short stick was accompanied by the sound of bones shattering.

"It's so insidious." Mu Fan's arm blocked the stick, but the bent arm and collapsed ribs already made him speechless in pain.

"Today's training is over, remember to come tomorrow." With a backhand pump, it was a familiar feeling, and it was a feeling of powerlessness that could not be avoided, and Mu Fan once again experienced the feeling of a skull being shattered.

Looking at Mu Fan, who had disappeared in front of him, this figure seemed to slap a fly to death.

The corners of the martial arts instructor's mouth lifted under his cloak, and then the dark green faded into the darkness, and the faint muttering voice disappeared into the complete darkness.

"Heh, fighter...... Interesting..."