When Liu Chang silently recited this sentence in his heart, it was not the kind of MLM-style self-hypnosis, there was no passion, no blood, and some were just a responsibility and a matter of course.

Cowards need encouragement, Liu Chang is no longer cowardly, the biggest gain that the last days have brought him is not the strong eyesight, not the thick scale armor, nor his strong body, but a strong heart. A heart tempered by countless deaths and hardships, the heart of the last days.

You can be moved and sad by the death of a loved one, but you will not let negative emotions take over your mind and affect your next life plan.

You can have blood on your hands, but you don't crave power and blood, because people who love to kill are actually just venting their anger and fear through killing.

When faced with the threat of death, I no longer feel afraid.

Survival is a kind of **!

This is the heart of the last days, a heart polished by sand, stone, wind and fire, a man's heart built after suffering and suffering, a solid heart.

This heart does not belong to any one person, but to all those who survive strongly, and they are equally radiant and different.

Li Qingshui's silence in the face of death...... Milan's concession in the face of death...... Li Feng and Zhou Kai's means and tenacity in the face of death...... Even Qingyin's current silence and daily stubbornness.

These are the hearts of the last days, the strong hearts that have been polished through countless pains, and the hearts of those who are most suitable for survival.

Therefore, Liu Chang has never given any orders in this team - because the people who have these hearts know how to choose, no matter whether they live or die, they all have the will to read.

Liu Chang took his will to read and the heart of the end of the world, and not long after he went out, he wrote a less glorious stroke in his life history that was becoming more and more inferior.

He robbed.

Robbers generally use knives to rob people, so Liu Chang made an anti-robbery - he grabbed a knife.

To be exact, he robbed more than a dozen gangs before he found a larger knife - a huge machete.

The model is naturally not as huge as the one created for him by the clone in his dream, but it is already a rare big guy. The person who used him was a strong-looking guy with a horizontal body and a strong evolutionary strength, so this knife should be his exclusive use.

And this special thing, after Liu Chang knocked out his owner, became a tool for Liu Chang to practice wielding a knife.

After spending half an morning finding this handy, Liu Chang began his own journey of wielding a knife.

Simple, boring to lacklustre.

Then Liu Chang didn't even pull except for eating and peeing, and he swung from morning to afternoon, and from afternoon to night, and then came late at night, the eldest and second returned, and then the others consciously retreated, and the course finally entered the stage of dream training.

The scene Liu Chang dreamed of today was a closed secret room, with no blue sky and white clouds around, only a very large secret room with no end in sight, with a gray ceiling overhead and a gray ground, and the scenery was simply monotonous to the extreme-just like his day's swinging of a knife.

"It seems that the mood really affects the dream." The Boss looked at the gray overhead.

"Where's the third child?" Liu Chang asked: "He didn't come today, nothing will happen, right?" ”

"Something's wrong." The second child who answered his question, "I heard that in the past two days, a super awesome figure has come to the research institute, and then the entire high-level has fallen out because of this character in the past two days." For this man had only been at the institute for two days, and he made a bold promise that he would destroy the cockroaches in the whole city within three days, and he was the only one. ”

"So awesome?" Liu Chang opened his mouth in surprise, "Who?" ”

"Who knows, it's not a super powerful person, it's a super unreliable person." The second child said: "The third child has already inquired, of course, this matter does not have much to do with us." After all, no matter how powerful this cockroach is, it can't kill us, so let the high-level get it themselves. The third child went out today, mainly to contact you about the smelting factory. ”

"Well, I'd like to build you a few powerful bullets too." The boss said: "But our small workshop can't do it, we need to have more sophisticated equipment." ”

"What's the power of the bullet?" Liu Chang asked.

"It's a bullet with a special function, and it's used with minced meat." The boss said: "I haven't thought about the specific research path yet, because the impact of your minced meat is too strong, I don't know if you can do this kind of thing by adding something to the bullet." After all, the stronger the impact of the firearm, the more difficult it is to precision machine the bullet, and I don't want to let the bullet explode in the muzzle because of one of my additions or a pattern. ”

The boss rubbed his chin and thought for a while, and then said: "So, you better don't think about this matter first, practice your melee things first, eat bite by bite, and do things one by one." ”

"Okay." Liu Chang nodded, "Still practicing wielding a knife today?" ”

"Pure knife swinging practice you can do during the day, it's a never-ending practice." The boss said: "Yesterday because we consumed too much, so we couldn't do other exercises for you, so you could swing the knife overnight, today we are going to do, although it is still about swinging the knife, but the key is to train your eyes." ”

As the boss spoke, he stretched out his hand as he did yesterday, made the unpretentious thick-backed giant knife from the air, and then handed him to Liu Chang.

After receiving the giant knife, Liu Chang obviously felt that his arm sank today - this knife was much heavier than yesterday.

"This weight is the influence I exert in your brain, and of course, this influence is real, so the knife you use today is almost exactly the same as the knife I am about to build for you." Handing the knife to Liu Chang, the boss stretched out his hand again and made an assault rifle out of thin air in the air, "Feel it well, what we have to do next is not so simple." ”

"Well, the eye training I'm going to do today, we feel like you're too bad at using your dynamic vision and computational analysis skills." The second child added: "Get used to the knife well, the next thing we have to do is to practice the knife and slash bullets!" ”

"Slash bullets?" Liu Chang brandished the big knife, his eyes showing doubts, "It's not easy, my speed is many times slower than a bullet." ”

"It's not easy, and it requires you to have an absolute grasp of dynamic vision and control of the computing power in your brain." The boss gestured to the muzzle of the gun he was holding as he spoke, "From here, from the moment the bullet is fired, and even from the moment my muscles move, the trajectory of the bullet should be predicted in advance, in fact, what you have to do is very simple - that is, use powerful computing power to calculate the trajectory of each bullet, and then put it there!" ”

"Yes, on the trajectory of the bullet." The second child acts as the interpreter of the boss's words, "Cutting bullets with a knife is actually not that difficult, you have always had this talent, but you just can't use it." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you already have the knife in your hand, the next step, you know how to do it!" The boss held the gun, took a dozen steps back, and distanced himself from Liu Chang.

"Hmm." Liu Chang frowned, the knife edge was placed on his chest and leveled, and then his body slowly changed-both in and out of his dreams, he became strong and hideous, his body was covered with scales all over his skin, and his muscles and bones became huge.

"Ready!" After Liu Chang's change was completed, his mind and attention were all focused on the boss.

"OK, then I'll shoot!" The boss shouted, and the muzzle of the assault rifle flashed a flame tail, and then spit out countless metal bullets with a "sudden" sound.

The trajectory of the bullet was very clear in Liu Chang's eyes, and from the moment he saw the first bullet, he suddenly raised his arm, wanting to move the huge blade to slash the flying metal particles. But unfortunately, the speed of the bullet was too fast, the speed at which he raised his arm was too slow, and then the bullet had already hit his head on the scale armor before he was halfway moving, flashing fire.

"Hmm!" The pain came from the body, and it was so intense.

"This pain is something I gave you extra, focus!" The boss's bullets are almost infinite, and he shouted, still holding his rifle "suddenly", "You have to judge from the moment my arm moves, and also, have you forgotten your muscle power skills?" When you swing the first bullet, what do the muscles in your right back thigh do? Is that where you should be working hard? Originally, Man and each other must know how to use muscle groups reasonably! Extra moves will only make your already slow moves slower, so swing them simply, directly, and effectively!! ”

The boss shouted while shooting, and Liu Chang was hit by the rain of bullets and bullets on every piece of scale armor in his body - the boss's marksmanship was very good, almost no bullets, and he was cut from beginning to end, but he blocked some with the blade of the knife.

"Damn, don't take tricks. Don't use the back of the knife to block the bullet, I can block such a large cross-section! Seeing the sparks bursting out of Liu Changdao's body, the boss continued to shout: "Pay attention to the knife, judge the subtle movement on my arm, and then put the knife in advance where you predicted the trajectory of the bullet, my arm moves like a snail in your eyes, you have to concentrate and put it there!" ”

"Just put it there in advance......"

"Just put it there......"

What a light sentence, what a difficult thing -- in the first training class tonight, in the first two hours, Liu Chang dodged countless bullets, blocked countless bullets, and hit countless bullets -- but he didn't hit even a single bullet.

(To be continued)