At this moment, it had been four days since Feng Yan and the others entered the Qingtian gathering place, and after a few days of rest, most of the team had recovered from their previous escape.

By this time, the sky had gradually darkened, and the vision was becoming more and more blurred.

There were lights in the gathering place, but surprisingly, it was not the light converted by electricity before the end of the world, but some vegetation emitted bright light, although the single cluster of this vegetation was very weak, but after strict placement, there were many of them, like the Milky Way, which was amazing.

On the left and right sides of the street, pedestrians came and went, their steps hurried, and although most of them were relatively thin, at least their lives were not in danger.

Indeed, compared to Hangzhou, these official gathering places of human beings are already considered a paradise.

"Where are we going now?" Wang Xi asked, still hanging on Feng Yan's arm like a koala.

"Go to the guild in the gathering place, everyone do an ability test, and then register the hunter team, and we will stay in this Qingtian gathering place for a while. Feng Yan beckoned to a few people behind him.

In the past three days, he has learned all the relevant information about the gathering place, and now all he has to do is make a certificate of identity for everyone in the team and a certificate of the hunter team.

"Yes, we don't have much flesh and blood of mutant beasts, although we can exchange things for things, but the price is completely what they ordered, and we have to be slaughtered several times to exchange our lives; Han Yu added.

Trading coins can only be exchanged by the City Defense Patrol or the Hunter Squad, which is also one of the measures used by the high-level of the gathering place to motivate the survivors to improve their strength, after all, it is especially important for humans to survive and improve their strength in the last days.

Along the way, passers-by constantly looked at their group, and there was a hint of envy in their eyes, because in this era, money may not necessarily attract so many young women to join, and often there are so many women in the team, and there are several powerful people as captains.

Looking at these pedestrians, I don't know why, there is an indescribable feeling in everyone's hearts.

It has been almost a month since the end of the world came, and people have changed from worshipping money to worshipping power.

Ten minutes later, the team's footsteps stopped, and in front of them was a boulder, carved with the word "union", the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, and the sea above faintly exuded the smell of supernatural powers.

It was late at night, and no one else passed by except for the occasional passerby, but they didn't have to worry about whether they would pounce on themselves, the union was open 24 hours a day, with shifts and no rest.

Walking into the trade union building, it is very spacious and bright, Feng Yan also sighed in his heart, it is worthy of being a trade union with thick ink in every one, and there is actually a luxury of electricity for users here!

"Good evening, who are..."The union hostesses were highly professional and did not snub them because they were visiting in the evening.

"Test abilities and sign up for a Hunter Squad by the way. Zhou Qiushui directly interrupted him and said the purpose of the trip concisely and clearly.

He is the person who has followed Feng Yan for the longest time in the team except for Wang Xi, and at the same time, he has also learned a lot of Feng Yan's habits, such as interrupting people casually like now, which he learned from Feng Yan.

And the receptionist was not annoyed, smiled slightly and made a gesture of please, and then led everyone down to a basement.

After everyone stood still in front of him, the receptionist activated an electronic scale, and then smiled: "This is a strength tester, it has been connected to the computer, you can swing your fists as much as you want, and each punch can be recorded in the computer not far away, which can not only test the strength of each punch, but also calculate the average strength." ”

"Strength test, but we're testing abilities?" Zhou Qiushui frowned and asked.

"Rest assured, the principle of the strength test is exactly the same as the intuitive ability detection, which means that the strength is proportional to the strength of the body, and each punch you throw will be calculated and analyzed by the computer, and in order to ensure the accuracy of the test, please follow my tips to hit with the best of your strength. The receptionist turned on a red button on the strength tester and pointed to a four-digit zero sermon on the screen.

Obviously, this tester can measure a maximum of 1,000 kilograms of strength, and the upper limit is estimated to be 9999 kilograms, but Feng Yan thinks it is unlikely, after all, such a huge force can blow up this tester with one punch.

"From now on, the tester only needs to stand in front of the tester and swing his fist at the bull's-eye, mobilize his abilities and use your maximum strength and speed to swing your fist with both hands, and hit the target a hundred times in a row, or a thousand times if you can, so that the test data is more accurate. ”

After speaking, the receptionist first demonstrated the action, symbolically punched the bull's-eye, and the words 12 kg immediately appeared on the display, and then he smiled slightly and made a gesture of invitation to the crowd sideways

"I really don't know where they got this kind of thing, but what are you waiting for, let's start quickly!" Xiang Yang looked anxious, he had never had a clear idea of his strength, and at this time he could be regarded as finding a way.

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An hour later, the group left the union.

"Brother Yan, why do you want to fill in the name of God Luo in the life column?" Xiang Yang asked curiously.

Hearing this, the corners of Feng Yan's mouth revealed that iconic arc, "In order to let the twenty-seven old people scattered all over the place know my existence." ”

And after Wang Xi, who was beside Feng Yan, heard this, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes showed a worried look.

Di Luo, the name of thousands of years ago, the holder of the previous generation of Si Ming; according to the introduction of Si Ming, Di Luo is a figure in the Shang Dynasty, and he is an imperial family in the world, but he is ranked twenty-eighth among the inheritors of the Heavenly Choice; Feng Yan doesn't know why the combat power of people with such a domineering name is so low, but when Si Ming arrives in his generation, it is time to adjust this ranking.

"Old man?" Feng Yan's words made everyone very puzzled.

"Yes, old people, I have the same roots as those twenty-seven old people, but we are also each other's biggest rivals, now you don't need to know these things, the only thing you have to do is to hone yourself!" Feng Yan looked at the bright crescent moon in the sky, and said with a deep gaze.

Faintly, his voice seemed to be mixed with another heavy voice, even if everyone didn't hear it clearly, they could let a vast, vast sound shake them.

The group was about to return to their quarters when they heard an exclamation behind them, the voice of a saleswoman who had just registered their hunter certificates.

Several people hurriedly looked back, only to see a white-bearded old man estimated to be sixty or seventy years old, dragging the arm of the female salesman, with a lewd smile on his face.

There were still a few people standing beside him, exuding the momentum of the superpower, and with a slight sense, there was no doubt that they were the third-level superpowers.

"Is this uncle okay?" Song Ziyou looked at the old man with a strange expression, and then as if he realized something, he suddenly covered his mouth and looked at Xiao Yao worriedly.

"Go and save it?" Xiang Yang asked as he looked at Guan Yue.

"If you want to save you, Fangzheng you and Qiushui are enough to deal with those few people. Guan Yuehui was clean and neat, she knew Feng Yan's temper very well, and she would never do anything righteous and courageous.

"But I'm not in the mood to save it. Zhou Qiushui carried his hands behind his back and looked like he was leaving.

"Fog grass, you two don't play like this. Song Ziyou knew Xiao Yao's thoughts, and seeing that these two high-end combat forces were about to leave, he secretly cursed to himself, and immediately stepped forward and dragged Xiang Yang and Zhou Qiushui.

At this time, beside the white-bearded uncle, a very thin man looked at them with an arrogant expression, "What do you see, I haven't seen anyone robbing people's daughters!"

"Good dog doesn't get in the way, get out of the way!" Song Ziyou squeaked and whined for a long time, and finally found a lame reason, dragging Xiao Yao and Zhou Qiushui towards them.

Feng Yan was embarrassed: This stupid son of the landlord's family is really not easy to save people.

When the group heard the sound, they paused for a moment, and then looked at both sides of the road.

Standing in the way?

Not to mention that the gang was heading in the opposite direction to the fat man in front of them, let's just say that this road only occupies a small half, and it will not affect the passage of others.

And Song Ziyou seemed to be very satisfied with his excuse, and immediately clasped his hands to his chest, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, we like to pass through here." ”

Hearing this, the white-bearded uncle and his gang immediately knew that this matter could not be good, so they stopped pulling, and motioned with their eyes to a burly, muscular man to come out, he was holding a submachine gun in his hand, a machete was hanging from his waist, and there were scratches left by several animal claws on his forehead, and said rudely: "Things that don't have long eyes, and don't look at who is standing in front of you, they dare to come to find fault!"

His eyes were scarlet, and his whole body exuded a terrifying murderous aura that was rare to see inside the gathering place, and the whole person seemed as if he had just broken out of the eighteenth layer of hell.

Feng Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could see that this big man should have just carried out a crazy massacre, resulting in the current killing intent that could not be restrained, and he was irritable in his heart, and he wanted to kill people to vent his anger if he had a little trouble.

There is a rule in the Qingtian gathering place, each supernatural must leave the gathering place for two kilometers within a month, and go outside to survive for one day.

In this way, not only can the low-level mutant beasts be gradually eliminated, but the strong ones can also be screened out, which is definitely a good thing for the gathering place in the long run.

As long as the strangers who leave the gathering place are a little careful, they can hide themselves or guide one or two low-level mutant beasts to hunt, and they will not be in danger.

And the big man in front of him should have just completed this task recently, and there was even a life-and-death massacre on the way to the mission.

"Quickly settle the battle and go home. Feng Yan took Wang Xi's hand and said as he walked.