After understanding this, Chen Heng pondered for a long time, and had a very clear understanding of the rules of the simulator.

Previously, he subconsciously thought that as long as he invested in the ticket, he would be able to wait until he started the simulation.

But now it seems clear that this is not the case.

At this thought, he couldn't help but be a little speechless, and at this moment, his cognition of the simulator became clearer.

Then, he couldn't help but lower his head and look in front of him.

Redemption points: 23.

After the previous big turntable and the simulation just now, his points are only twenty-three points left.

Twenty-three o'clock, such a small number, is basically only enough for a simulated ticket.

If the simulation fails again this time, Chen Changming won't even be able to get the points of the simulation.

At this thought, he couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, and then temporarily chose to give up.

At the end of the first simulation, he had a lot of things to get used to, and it would take some time to temper and stabilize the results in the simulation world.

Until then, he is in no hurry for the next projection.

Instead of starting projection now, it's better to wait a little longer, wait for more points to fill up after that, and then it's not too late to do the next simulation.

At this moment, this thought flashed through his mind, so he thought.

"But in the near future, I need to pay attention......"

Sitting on the head of the bed, he looked at the calluses on his hands, and the thought flashed through his heart.

The exchange of the big wheel, although it brought him a huge change, in fact, did not change much in appearance.

It's just that if there are people who are familiar with him, they may still see some and detect some clues.

Although this is not a big problem, Chen Heng still subconsciously feels that he should cover it up somewhat.

With that in mind, he walked out of the room.

In the hall, Chen Jing was gone, and she didn't know where she went.

Only Wang Li was left busy.

After saying hello to Wang Li, Chen Heng walked outside and walked out of this community.

When he came to the outside of the community, he found a random pharmacy, bought some ointment, and went back.

"Wipe it a few more times, and it should be gone. ”

In the room, looking at his calloused palms, this thought flashed through Chen Heng's heart.

That night, after dinner, Chen Heng went out alone.

This time, instead of playing in the busy streets as usual, he walked alone to a park.

This is a place in Chen Heng's memory, because it is in disrepair all year round, and no one will come at present.

In all directions, only some elderly people come here and enthusiastically square dance.

Walking into this place, Chen Heng walked to a corner familiarly.

The surroundings were quiet and quiet.

This is the place he often visits, both before and after he is born again.

Therefore, he is extremely familiar with this area, and can easily find a quiet and uninhabited place.

Walking into this place, he didn't hesitate too much, took out the package behind him, and took out the wooden sword in it.

The wooden sword is Chen Jing's.

Martial arts are prevalent in this world, and there are many martial arts institutions of all kinds, among which there are many who teach swordsmanship.

Chen Jing signed up for one such training class when she was a child.

It's not clear to learn decent skills, anyway, there are a lot of wooden swords like this.

It just happened that the waste was utilized.

Raising his hand lightly and raising the wooden sword in his hand, Chen Heng's face was focused, he looked forward silently, and then waved vigorously.

Crash......

A gust of sword wind swept across the front, rippling at this moment.

At this moment, Chen Heng was holding the long sword in his hand, and he was wielding it one sword after another, re-acquainting himself with his body at this moment.

Previously, in the simulated world, he had been fighting for more than ten years, and he had already practiced superb swordsmanship in the fight.

After returning to the real world, although these things do not disappear, they can only be fully restored after the body adapts again.

And at this moment, the purpose of Chen Heng's training is this.

In order to prevent a lot of movement, his movements are very slow, and every swing can be seen clearly, and it looks like he is in practice, nothing special.

On the side of the road, occasionally someone passed by, looking at Chen Heng's movements, he didn't feel anything, but he felt a little surprised.

Trample.... Trample..... Trample......

Bursts of light footsteps rang out from afar.

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

The woman looked at the old man in front of her, and couldn't help but be a little surprised when she looked at him standing there suddenly.

"Good swordsmanship......."

In front of the woman, the old man spoke softly and looked ahead, and couldn't help but be a little surprised in his sight.

Ahead, under the dim light, the scene slowly emerged.

A young boy who looked like he was no more than a high school boy was standing there, waving his long wooden sword in his hand and practicing in this place.

Fang Yi couldn't help but look up and take a serious look.

Then she noticed something different.

Compared with the rest of his peers, the boy's sword is very steady and steady, although the movements are very slow and slow, but his familiarity with swordsmanship is obviously very terrifying, the whole movement is extremely smooth, and there is no jerky feeling at all.

However, if it were all there was, it would not seem surprising.

It's just that the basic skills are relatively solid.

So, Fang Yi couldn't help but wonder and looked at the old man.

As if sensing Fang Yi's gaze, the old man shook his head and said, "This is a murderous swordsmanship......

"Different from those fancy tricks taught outside, the swordsmanship that this kid makes, every move, can kill people......"

He spoke softly, and his face couldn't help but be a little surprised at this time.

The swordsmanship practiced by Chen Heng was all slowly summed up by him during the long battle.

This kind of swordsmanship may not look good, not as good as those bells and whistles, but it is extremely practical, and the purpose of each sword is to kill.

Of course, the difference between these is not obvious to ordinary people.

But it was clear that this old man was no ordinary man.

"Murder?"

Fang Yi couldn't help but be stunned, and his face changed slightly: "This ......"

"I just don't know who taught it......"

Wang Qi opened his mouth lightly, with an interested smile on his face: "It's a little interesting......

"Let's go. ”

After looking secretly in the corner for a while, he continued to take a step and said, "We have something to do next......

"That evil spirit doesn't seem to be hiding here, let's go to the next place. ”

He spoke softly, his face gradually becoming pale.

"Yes. ”

Fang Yi's face suddenly became respectful: "There are two other possibilities......

"Lead the way......"

.............

Chen Heng was not clear about everything that happened around Fang Cai.

Standing in the corner, he practiced for a moment, then stopped, and just rested for a while.

Then, he looked at the sky, thought for a moment, and then chose to turn around and leave the corner.