The empty basement was dim, only the electronic light in the center emitted a faint green light, and Deacon Lu and three white-uniformed staff members were busy around the light pillar, they kept tapping the screen with their gloved fingers on the cursor that kept popping up, and entered instructions on the unknown panel that were difficult for ordinary people to understand. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Shi Qinghuai's whole body was stripped off to only a boxer panties that covered the vital parts. Standing naked in a cylindrical culture tank. The infusion tubes wrapped in a black rubber sleeve were densely connected to his body, from his wrists to his shoulders, from his spine to his pelvis, including the arteries in his thighs...... The black pipes resembled the webs left behind by the dreaded spider monsters, and Shi Qinghuai himself was the poor prey caught by the spider webs—his face was bruised, and the purple veins on his limbs and chest were unusually clear, appearing on the surface of his skin like tattoos.

"Drip ...... Drip...... Drip...... The red wafers on the dripping ...... tank glowed red, and the blood-like color was unusually conspicuous in the dark room. When the alarm bell rang loudly in the training ground, Deacon Lu and the three staff members hurriedly closed the infusion program, opened a panel on the center, and pulled down the manual push rod inside, but saw that the level in the culture tank dropped sharply, and the liquid flowed into the hollow drainage pipe below.

Shi Qinghuai, who surfaced, pulled off the dense wire pipe on his back, his face was flushed, his eyes radiated a fierce light, as if he was enduring great pain, and he looked like a humanoid beast with an open mouth and roaring.

"That's the end of today's training." Deacon Lu turned a blind eye to this, he picked up the clothes he had prepared in advance and threw them to Shi Qinghuai, and then beckoned the three staff members to leave.

"Wait...... Wait a little longer......" Shi Qinghuai's breathing was very short, he hadn't recovered from the pain of the infusion, but seeing that Deacon Lu and the others were leaving, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop the four of them.

"Again...... Continue the infusion ......" Although the voice was choked, it almost roared.

"Your body has reached its limit, and re-infusion can cause serious side effects." Deacon Lu replied calmly.

"My body knows by itself, another round of infusion, I guarantee that nothing will happen!" Shi Qinghuai gritted his teeth and begged hard, but Deacon Lu's complexion did not change at all, he didn't even bother to turn his head back, and left quickly with a few people, leaving Shi Qinghuai alone to stand in place with severe pain.

This is the twelfth day after Shi Qinghuai came to Jiuxiang Garden.

Relying on his daily training and special medicated bath infusion, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds in the first ten days, and he has improved from the beginning of the door step to the middle of the door step in one go, and he is still moving upwards after that. Seeing that he was about to break through to the high level of the door level required by Men Mao Yulan, this soaring situation came to an abrupt end after the tenth day.

It's been two days in a row, and there is no longer any change in his physical fitness, and the intensity of his abilities hasn't increased.

In layman's terms, he encountered a bottleneck when his ability broke through.

The day after tomorrow is the last day stipulated by Mao Yulan, seeing that there are only two days left, and there is still a distance between his own strength and the other party's requirements, Shi Qinghuai, who encountered a bottleneck for the first time, became extremely anxious, he wanted to improve his strength quickly, and he did not hesitate to cause physical load for this.

"It's normal to encounter bottlenecks, and as you can say well, you can't reach it if you want to hurry." Deacon Lu kindly reminded him before leaving.

Shi Qinghuai sighed silently in his heart, of course he also knew that it was useless to be anxious, but as the mission deadline approached, that feeling of depression became more and more difficult to contain. He didn't know that this was a normal situation, most trialists would be more or less anxious when they encountered a bottleneck for the first time, but the pressure of the task had only deepened the level of anxiety in his heart.

After standing there and thinking for a long time, he reluctantly put on the clothes that Deacon Lu threw at him, and chose to leave the training room that was overflowing with the smell of medicine. Today's training has indeed reached the limit, from 7 o'clock in the morning to 9 o'clock in the evening, with only half an hour of rest in between. His whole body is now sore, numb and his muscles are swollen, and it is difficult to trot a few steps, and it will not have any additional benefit to improve his strength by overdrawing his physical fitness.

Walking in the empty underground corridor, there are only dark holes and white walls around it, this underground training ground is extremely hidden from the outside world, except for a few fixed high-level officials and a group of technicians in Tongji, not many people can set foot in this field - from this aspect, Mao Yulan's cultivation of his stone green locust can indeed be regarded as benevolent and righteous.

There was a faint rhythmic sound of gunfire ahead, and the explosion of bullets was extremely harsh under the empty ground, Shi Qinghuai stopped and thought about it, and walked towards the source of the gunshot.

A few seconds later, a simple simulated shooting range appeared in front of him, and Shen Sanwan, dressed in camouflage, was standing on a metal shooting table, holding an old-fashioned Mauser gun with a barge to aim at the target dozens of meters away in front of him.

As if hearing footsteps from behind him, Shen Sanwan missed the target with two consecutive shots, he turned his head with a curse, and saw that it was Shi Qinghuai, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

"It's so late, and you're still practicing guns?" Shi Qinghuai neatly took out a box of high-end e-cigarette boxes from Shen Sanwan's pocket, took out an e-cigarette with a beautiful cigarette holder and stuffed it into the other party's mouth, and then took out the lighter in his pocket to help Lao Shen light the cigarette butt.

Shen Sanwan showed an expression of enjoyment, blew out a smoke ring and said, "You still understand me." ”

"Practicing guns these days?" Shi Qinghuai asked with a smile.

"Isn't this all day idle and panicking, bored to practice your skills." Shen Sanwan shook his head and didn't admit that he was deliberately practicing guns, but Shi Qinghuai had already heard the truth from Da Yao. In the past few days, Shen San Wan has come to this place to practice his gun secretly whenever he has time, in order not to drag the two of them back in the future battle.

Don't worry, I'll get you the rough for you...... Shi Qinghuai thought silently in his heart, he naturally wouldn't say this in front of Lao Shen.

"By the way, I heard that you've come up with a great move these days?" Shen Sanwan deliberately used a tone of laughter.

"It's not that powerful, but you can still see it." Shi Qinghuai was not too modest, "I'm performing live, can you taste it?" ”

"No problem." Shen Sanwan happily agreed.

Shi Qinghuai smiled slightly, he adjusted his posture, dragged his tired body, and sprinted forward with a step, the target was the humanoid target dozens of meters away in front of him.

The high-speed moving body brings up the dust, making it almost impossible to open your eyes. Shen Sanwan only heard a roar that almost pierced the eardrums, like the sound of a steel knife cutting through the glass that made people tremble, and like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, it made people's scalps numb.

Just when he was stunned, Shi Qinghuai was already standing in front of the target opposite, beckoning to him from afar.