For the next two weeks we were running non-stop, with a 10km light run being the bare minimum, followed by a 100m, 200m, 800m acceleration run, alternating with a 3km or 5km run with bare hands or weights, with occasional sit-ups, push-ups, pull-ups on the horizontal bar, arm curls on the parallel bars, squats on one leg, 30m low crawling, 30 meters on the side and 30 meters on the leap.

Every day of training is to torture you in different ways, making you miserable and wanting to die. Amanda is always standing at the finish line, pinching her stopwatch, seriously waiting for you to throw herself into the net. Amanda and I are already acquainted, but that's about it. As soon as the training was over, he disappeared like the world evaporated.

It's Sunday of the second week, and it's finally our turn to rest. I slept for a long time before I lazily opened my eyes and kicked off the quilt and got out of bed.

I looked at the little alarm clock tucked under my pillow, and it was already past nine o'clock in the morning. I hurriedly opened the screen curtain, and Hetty, who was dressing up in the mirror next door, immediately put aside the mirror and came over and said, "Oh, you're finally up." Jiexi has already spoken, and she is allowed to leave the training camp today. I've heard there's a market around here, so let's go over and hang out together, okay? ”

"Okay." I readily agreed. I've been under a lot of stress these days, and it's time to relax.

After I finished washing, Hetty handed me a stuffed loaf of bread and a bottle of orange juice from the dining room.

"What a good sister, even thinking about it." I didn't say anything, but I was grateful.

I smiled innocently and took it. Her actions reminded me of my good sisters and friends in the peacekeeping forces of that era. Don't think about it, there is finally a belligerent and friendly girl in this era.

After breakfast, we walked out of the camp and headed straight to the big bazaar in the southwest.

After walking for about 20 minutes, a subway station on the side of the road that had long been in ruins came into our sight. It looms in a corner of the roadside, very withered and decayed. Overgrown with weeds, blocking most of the way in and out.

"There's an abandoned subway station over there, and I've heard a long time ago that there are a lot of secret secrets in the subway station in the area under the jurisdiction of the Fearless Sect, so let's go down and take a look at it together." Hetty looked curious.

"Okay." I don't care, what the hell can I do down there?!

We walked around the wild weeds and entered the subway station. Picking up and descending, the light is getting dimmer and dimmer. Hetty turned on the small flashlight she had with her and walked a parallel route to the former inspection hall. Unexpectedly, there were still a few faint lights flickering in this gloomy sales hall, and we continued to pick up and go down, and we came to the hall at the bottom where people used to take the subway.

We walked through the ruins of this dark hall, looking east and west. It was so quiet that there was no sound except the creaking of our footsteps.

"How busy and lively this place would have been if it had been left in the past! The intertwined subway network was developed and advanced at that time, but now it is empty. Hey, gone are the days of endless crowds running around the subway station. I thought, a little emotional.

Hetty held up her flashlight and searched into the distance, and then a scene of ruin, desolation and desolation became clear, so she shouted loudly as if no one was around, but only some intermittent echoes could be heard floating in the ravines of the underground network that no one cared about, slowly moving away.

"When I was very young, I heard that there was always a group of war-torn ghosts roaming beneath some of the long-idle subway stations in the Fearless Territory. But now it seems that it is pure nonsense. "Hetty was a little disappointed.

"I've never been afraid of ghosts since I was a child, and I want to see what ghosts look like! What about you? Hetty asked me sideways.

I smiled wryly and said, "I'm not afraid." ”

Actually, I really wanted to say to her: You're talking to a ghost right now, and this ghost is me. Although my skin is stuck in 3017, my heart wanders in 2017, a century ago. But in order not to scare her, and in order to survive, I could only swallow the words back into my stomach.

"It's not early, let's go to the market." Hetty has lost interest here.

So I followed Hetty and turned back. As I was going up the steps, I casually looked back and suddenly noticed a little bird with black feathers that looked like starlings pacing and shaking its head in a bright spot not far away.

"How can there be birds here? And this little bird seems to resemble a parrot with human nature. While I was wondering, Hetty had stopped in the distance and was urging me in a hurry, and I hurriedly agreed and ran up, leaving the unexpected bird visit out of the clouds.