Chapter 4 Storage

"I'm much stronger now than before, it's like I've suddenly changed someone, and I feel like I can punch through the wall in front of me."

Zhao Zhong moved his body for a while, looked at the cement wall in the alley, pondered for a while, and when he felt that his fist was not as hard as cement bricks, he still gave up this plan and did not conduct a specific test.

But even so, there was no test. He also felt that his body was now full of explosive power, and it was much more than cultivating immortals and practicing internal strength.

"Cultivating immortals pays attention to understanding, talent, and chance, and missing one is a big trouble. But when you polish your body, there are not so many rules. As long as you work hard, eat more medicines and foods with high nutritional value. ”

Zhao Zhong looked at the bank card in his hand, and there was an amount marked on it, 20,000, which was enough for him to buy some beef and other foods high in sarcosine.

Of course, you should also exercise more when eating. Otherwise, you will only eat as a little fat person.

"Besides, there are so many human cells, if you fully grasp it, if the brain's calculations can keep up, it won't necessarily be worse than those immortals who come and go."

He remembered that when he described the words depicting immortals flying around in the middle and later in the blue book, he felt that although the number of human cells was constant, they could not be increased, they could only be replaced, and cultivators such as cultivators could not achieve maximum "power" through the accumulation of spiritual energy over time

However, from ancient times to the present day, he really had never heard of anyone who had mastered all the cells.

Therefore, when he feels that he has really mastered all the cells, it is not necessarily worse than entering the demons, cultivating immortals, participating in Buddhism, and practicing martial arts.

"Especially the immortals are also written in the novel, they are too empty, and they don't have the reality of polishing their bodies."

He clenched his fist, and a crunching sound came from between his fingers.

But in the same way, after experiencing these events, he also believed that the immortals and the like in the novel were true, after all, he had encountered such a mysterious and bizarre thing today.

Thereupon.

Zhao Zhong thought about it from a different angle.

"But to say that fiction is true. There are also protagonists in many novels who have mastered all the cells, and they can also fuse the genes of some other creatures..."

Zhao Zhong thought about it, and when he thought of the inhuman protagonists in those novels, he shook his head in his heart, feeling that even if it was fusion, it was right to fuse them by himself and let them become his own cells.

But that's all something to think about later.

He is just starting out now, and he has a strong body, and it is useless to think about it so much, it will only add to his troubles.

"Exercise more, eat more, there is still a long way to go. Let's see what the identity the system has assigned to me first.."

Zhao Zhong bent over with curiosity, and then picked up the small book that had been placed on the ground and looked through the information inside.

Flip it open and take a look.

He saw that there was nothing on it, a few small pages of paper, blank.

"Do you need a stone too?"

After Zhao Zhong put away all his things, he put the stone next to the small notebook.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was still no response.

"Is it the wrong operation?"

Curious, he shook the stone against the small notebook and shook it.

A moment passes.

There's no photo shown on it.,Introduction.,But a line of information appeared on the left side of the book.。

[Note, please do not shake the unnamed system again, so as not to cause data errors]

After this line of font is displayed, another line is displayed on the right side of the notebook.

[The identity information of the first world needs to be triggered by the holder, and in the future world, the system will arrange it according to the prestige points]

"How is it triggered?"

Zhao Zhong asked, and at the same time put away the notebook where the font disappeared, and then took out his mobile phone and put it next to the stone.

【Certain conditions】

Displayed on the screen of the mobile phone.

After Zhao Zhong saw it, he was silent for a while, and he also gave up asking again.

"Let's go out and find a place to stay, so as not to sleep on the streets at night."

He pondered and picked up the package on the ground.

But at this time, when the package and the phone were next to each other, the package suddenly disappeared.

Similarly, after Zhao Zhong felt empty in his hand, he also saw an APP software that looked like a package appeared in his mobile phone.

Space items?

He was puzzled for a moment, and tapped the icon with his hand.

Wow—

The APP was opened, and after it was enlarged, the package appeared in his hand from scratch.

"Interesting.."

After Zhao Zhong saw it, he stored it again and tried it, and found that as long as the stone, mobile phone, and package were similar, the mobile phone had the function of a space item in the novel.

However, after he then tried the stones on the ground and the plastic bottles, he found that they did not turn into an APP, on the contrary, a line of text was displayed on the phone.

【Please store useful items for the owner】

"Useful items? Is it useful for my strength, or for future tasks? ”

After Zhao Zhong looked at the can in his hand, he thought about it a little in his heart, and he already understood it.

So, when he saw that it was not early, he threw away the can in his hand, stored the two large items of the package and the white porcelain vase, and stored them in his mobile phone, and after turning them into the APP's graphic report, he put the mobile phone in his pocket.

Other bank cards, ID cards and other items, he felt that they were all things that were useful at any time or triggered tasks, so they were not stored. So as not to get troublesome at the time.

"Bank cards are useful right now. Otherwise, I'll be sleeping on the streets at night."

Zhao Zhong thought in his heart, with the mind of being careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, he looked left and right, and after making sure that no one had discovered his whereabouts, he walked out of this small alley that was still inaccessible during rush hour after work, and walked through another exit, wanting to find a place to get some money to relieve his eyebrows.

And when he left, he finally knew why no one passed by in the alley for more than ten minutes.

Tread, Tread, Tread—

Along the way, the alleys are twisting and turning, and after a few steps, they are full of large and small puddles, and there is no place to stay, so it is no wonder that the locals do not pass here.

If he hadn't strengthened his muscle cells, he would have been able to cross a lot of deep puddles across three or four meters, and it is estimated that after finding a place to live, the first thing he would do was to take off his shoes and dry his shoes.

But just like that, there was a lot of muddy water splashed on his trouser legs, and he waded through a small alley of seventy or eighty meters.

Whew—

As soon as I got out of the alley, the cool breeze after the rain blew in my face.

Zhao Zhong took a deep breath, and after glancing helplessly at the shoes covered with dirt, he looked at the street that was obviously not as bustling as the exit at the other end of the alley.

Bell Bell –

A young man riding a bicycle glanced at Zhao Zhong's pants as he passed by the entrance of the alley.

Apart from him, there were no vehicles on the street, there were not many pedestrians, and the shops on the side of the road were more closed than open, showing a deserted scene.

"It's so much worse across the street."

Zhao Zhong was lamenting that no matter which city there was such a polarized scene, Zhao Zhong saw the young man riding on his own passing, when suddenly a scream sounded not far from him.