After lunch, Lou Chengti put on a bag of change of clothes and martial arts shoes, breathed the cool breeze in the mountains, walked out of the sect like a walk, and saw the business car waiting for him.

He sat in the back row, leaned leisurely, took out his mobile phone, sent a message to Yan Zheke, and "snickered":

"I'm going to see Wu Yuehui's polar laboratory. ”

Yan Zheke had just finished his tempering, rinsed off the beads of sweat, wore a knee-length crimson skirt, sat at the table, and waited for the food.

Seeing this news, she didn't know what she thought, she suddenly lost her smile, leaned forward and backward slightly, and subconsciously covered her mouth with her palm.

Calming down, she replied seriously:

"Pretty good...... I feel that the polar region is especially suitable for you~!"

"Is there one?" Lou Cheng asked rhetorically, not very understanding Ke Xiaoke's logic.

Yan Zheke "held his chin in his hand and rolled his eyes" and said: "Yes! Have you ever heard of the three stupid sleds?"

"So you're turning around and scolding me for being stupid......" Lou Cheng suddenly realized.

Judging from this answer, it is indeed quite stupid~ Yan Zheke habitually turned his head to look to the side, and saw that he was smiling like a flower from the smooth marble pillar.

She almost forgot about the hunger in her stomach, and seriously discussed the possible situation of the "Polar Laboratory" with Lou Cheng.

It wasn't until lunch was delivered that she put down her phone and took a small bite of it elegantly, but very often.

When the scene outside the car returned to the scorching heat not long after the beginning of autumn, the well-fed girl nestled on the sofa and fell asleep unconsciously, Lou Cheng also locked his mobile phone, closed his eyes, fell asleep quickly, and took a nap for a while.

After more than 20 minutes, Wu Yue was in sight, and the driver slowed down and turned to the main entrance.

He was about to turn around and wake up Lou Cheng, but Huo Ran saw the other party open his eyes, his eyes were dark and deep, as if he didn't see the ancient pool at the bottom, and he didn't have the confusion of just waking up.

"Uncle Lou, it's here. The driver was stunned for a few seconds and whispered.

"Trouble. Lou Cheng said politely.

The car door opened automatically, and he reined in contact with the outside world, picked up his bag, and walked down steadily, when he saw a man dressed as an elite man in a suit and leather shoes greeted him.

Wu Yue Club is very green, if there is no sign, most people will think that this is a golf course, there are many three- and five-story buildings, scattered like pearls, quite natural.

"Hello Mr. Lou, I'm Su Chen, a supervisor in the meeting, Master He told me yesterday, I have already put your schedule into the schedule of the laboratory. The man in his thirties said enthusiastically and with a bit of reserve.

Lou Cheng thanked with a smile, followed Su Chen, bypassed the first small white building, and walked towards the largest building near the lake.

"This is where we entertain guests, the Mediterranean-style building belongs to the staff dormitory, every foreigner in the guild, there are villas here, you see, that 'ancient castle' is President Huang Ke's, the building near the lake includes the polar laboratory, the Waigang practice field, and the eastern ...... used by non-human members," Su Chen casually introduced as he walked.

Lou Cheng listened indifferently, bowing his head lightly from time to time to respond to the staff's greetings.

Entering the building, it is becoming quieter, the decoration style here is cold and hard, walking inside, empty and cool.

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

In the arena where the non-human members are tempered.

Lei Fang turned into a "north wind", whistling and making a few high-speed turns, then paused, panting slightly while examining the pace just now.

After a morning of hard training, even if he slept and rested in the middle, he would inevitably feel tired at this time, and his physical condition was not in the best condition.

In the past, he would definitely choose to stop and not be in a hurry, but now, looking at Zheng Yu, Qian Qiyue, Wu Xiaoyan, Shao Jianliang and others from each side, and looking at their hard tempering, Lei Fang couldn't help but extinguish his thoughts of leaving, and once again devoted himself to monotonous and boring practice day after day, and even found a special trainer to feed him.

Everyone here is sprinting to jump over the dragon gate, and they can't be left behind!

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

Coming to the North District, through several metal gates with a rather postmodern style, Lou Cheng finally saw the Polar Laboratory, of course, only part of it.

It covers an area of thousands of square meters, divided into two floors, the outer layer has several parts, there is a "source" room for manufacturing ultra-low temperatures, there is a giant computer that controls various parameters of the "polar region", there are panels that display different data, and so on, so that Lou Cheng seems to have entered the world of science fiction.

The inner layer is relatively simple, looking through the observation window, it is close to 500 square meters, except for the silver-white walls, the tiny holes visible to the naked eye, and the faintly perceptible wiring pipes.

The two experimenters in white coats did not leave their seats, waiting for Su Chen's announcement.

Su Chen thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Lou, can you set an environment of minus 75 degrees? This is a relatively low temperature in the real polar regions, plus random simulated snowstorms and other conditions, it can reach minus 90 degrees." ”

Speaking of this, he explained with a smile: "The laboratory can reach minus 120 degrees, 150 degrees, and even lower ultra-low temperatures, but it is more used for short-term stimulation to help the human body recover. ”

Lou Cheng's first experience, he didn't force it, and smiled slightly:

"Okay, you can arrange it. ”

"Okay!" Su Chen turned his head and walked to the control room and told the laboratory staff about the general requirements.

After a while, the "polar" environment took shape, and various parameters were up to standard, and a staff member opened the complex sealed door and invited Lou Cheng to enter.

Lou Cheng put down his bag, mobile phone and wallet, and at first glance, he saw that it was clean and pure, no fog and no smoke, but as soon as he stepped in, he immediately felt a cold cold that pierced into the bone marrow, and between breaths, the mucous membrane of his throat seemed to have frostbite.

At this moment, he was wearing a thin summer martial arts uniform.

Hearing that the cabin was sealed, Lou Cheng exhaled, let go of the convergence of the spirit of the eyebrows, and suddenly felt that every pore and every cell came to life, communicating with the surrounding polar low temperature, and felt as if he had returned to the swimming fish in the water.

This is the first time that Lou Cheng has felt the connection between himself and the environment so clearly, and he feels happy both physically and mentally.

Originally, he thought that he could only improve his sensitivity to the scorching cold here, but after treating the surroundings as the darkness of the universe, the scene in his mind naturally changed, and only the only thing left was to dispel the low temperature and illuminate the heavy sun near him.

By Lou Cheng's side, the white qi gradually swirled, forming a "field" with decreasing temperature in a small area, and the closer it was to his body, the closer it was to the normal temperature of the human body.

Thirty minutes later, a strong wind blew in the room, and snow rolled up like two poles.

Lou Cheng slowly opened his eyes, looked at the wind and snow that covered his tracks, and gradually realized in his heart, got up and spread his fists and feet, and practiced his moves.

On the outer floor of the laboratory, Su Chen stayed in the rest room, lit a cigarette, poured a glass of water, played with his mobile phone, and waited for Lou Cheng to come out.

An hour passed quickly, he glanced at his watch, went out of the room in confusion, and leaned to the observation window, only to see that it was full of wind and snow, and Lou Cheng's figure loomed, constantly circling in circles, faster and faster.

Hiss...... Su Chen gasped, pulled his gaze away from the observation window, returned to the lounge, and sighed secretly that it was indeed worthy of its reputation.

He sat down again, trying to keep his attention on his phone, but from time to time he would still look out to see if Loucheng had come out.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour, an hour, Su Chen finally couldn't bear it, walked to the observation window again, bent down slightly, and looked inside.

At this time, the wind and snow had stopped, and Lou Cheng sat cross-legged, not seeing a little crystal and snow white on his body.

"Are you okay?" Su Chen turned his head to look at the laboratory staff in the operation room.

A man with bangs looked at the surveillance data and said, "What can it be?

Su Chen looked left and right a few times in shock and shock, moving his gaze back and forth between the observation window and the operation room, and made many guesses.

Containing his thoughts, he returned to the rest room and absentmindedly picked up his phone.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes...... Time passed quickly, and Su Chen gradually became numb, leaving only a sluggish and dazed face.

It wasn't until 5:25 p.m. that he finally heard the sound of the sealed door being opened, jumped over, and saw Lou Cheng's clothes wet and walked out calmly.

"Next time, set the ambient temperature to minus 90 degrees......" Lou Cheng nodded thoughtfully, and picked up his bag.

Su Chen seemed to have been struck by lightning, and was stunned for a moment before answering:

"Okay......

He followed Lou Cheng out of the Polar Laboratory like a walking corpse, and instinctively led him to an exclusive lounge.

When Lou Cheng finished bathing and changing, he eased up and asked:

"Mr. Lou, do you want to have dinner here? ”

Lou Cheng smiled and said:

"No, I've got a place to fix it. ”

Next, I have to taste the food of Moshang, have a bottom in advance, and prepare for the vacation of Ke Xiaoke.

"Good. Su Chen didn't say anything more, and led Lou Cheng forward, close to the exit.

At this time, Lei Fang, Zheng Yu and others rested for a while, and after the efforts of professional masseurs, they relaxed, and went to the restaurant one after another to comfort their empty stomachs.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the restaurant, Lei Fang suddenly saw a familiar figure coming from another direction.

He looked fixedly, and suddenly like a thunderbolt, blurted out:

"Uncle Junior!"

Little uncle, why is he here?

Hearing his voice, Zheng Yu, Qian Qiyue and others all looked over and saw Lou Cheng who had not been seen for a long time.

Sure enough, he recovered well...... They suddenly realized that they and Lou Cheng's declaration that they would fight again in August and September confirmed each other.

Lou Cheng smiled and shook his head at Lei, seeing that he was a little stunned, he didn't have the idea of coming forward to say hello, so he was too lazy to do much, and after agreeing, he crossed the restaurant and turned to the door.

Seeing him go away, Zheng Yu said to Lei suspiciously:

"Why did your little uncle get here?"

Do you want to start with Wu Yuehui?

Lei Fang shook his head, looking confused: "I don't know either." ”

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

After sending a car to send Lou Cheng away, Su Chen took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After a ringtone, the phone was connected, and he shouted respectfully:

"Assistant Zhang, good. ”

"Lou Cheng is gone?" on the other end of the phone, Zhang Juetao, the assistant of the "gun king" Huang Ke, asked.

He glanced at Huang Ke in the car, and saw that the silent "gun king" was lying with his eyes closed, as if taking a nap.

Su Chen folded his spirits and said with a flattering smile: "He just left, and he stayed in the polar laboratory for almost four hours in the afternoon, and the environment was ...... at minus seventy-five degrees."

He told the story of what he had experienced but was very confused about.

-75 degrees Celsius...... It's almost four hours...... Zhang Juetao was in a trance for a while, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

He subconsciously turned his head and looked at Huang Ke, but found that at some point, the "Gun King" had opened his eyes, and his eyes were deep.