In the last hour, Wen Lei worried more than once that Ren Zhong would die suddenly.

The burden on my back was heavy, and I said, "That's not possible. All the money has been spent. You have to practice it to the fullest. It's like eating at a buffet. You have to get your money back."

As he answered the words, Ren Zhong was repeatedly reviewing his own values ​​in his mind.

After this round of training, in addition to the brain-machine synchronization rate, his other three values ​​have been roughly measured.

In these four hours, the bioelectricity carrying power increased to 2.3 kilowatts, and the increase speed seemed to be faster.

As for everything else.

In order to match and coordinate with the carrying power, the brain response index and physical fitness index also adopt converted values.

His brain reactivity index is 19, which is much higher than the minimum value of 10 for a first-level warrior. It is not in vain that in order to keep fit when he was studying, he played table tennis with high intensity for an hour every day. He played all over the park and rarely found an opponent. People in the world called him worried. I am very good at playing table tennis and my reactions are very fast.

But his comprehensive physical fitness index was only 5 at the beginning, which was the standard level of a malnourished person.

After half a day of hard training and two nutritious meals, although he has not yet recovered, the physical fitness index estimated by the machine has increased to 6.

Ren Zhong is very satisfied with the result and believes that it won't be long before he can completely get over the pain and regain a strong body.

Someone once said that the body is the capital of revolution.

Ren Zhong felt that this was the truth.

Wen Lei said verbosely: "Brother Ren, please don't do this next time. You still have to do it step by step. I can't figure out why you are working so hard."

Ren Zhong laughed, but did not explain.

As early as when he first set foot in Xinghuo Town and saw the miserable life of the barren people, he had an awakening.

Why should I fight?

Because this world wants to eat people.

I'm not sure I can change the world.

But since I have talent, I should at least try my best to become a glutton in this world.

At least I don't want to be eaten.

As for the sudden death mentioned by Wen Lei, is Ren Zhong afraid?

Of course I'm afraid.

But this does not prevent him from touching his own limits with the fear of death.

This is his new life, and every day, every hour, and every second he lives is precious.

The two walked for about ten minutes and arrived at a small courtyard in the middle of the slum in the north of the town.

The small courtyard has a four-meter-high wall, eight meters wide and sixteen meters deep. There is a two-story board house structure inside.

"This is our team's yard. We usually rest here. Brother Ren, this is your first time here. There is a bathroom inside. You go and take a bath first. Can you move now?"

Wen Lei opened the door while explaining.

Ren Zhong: “It’s barely okay.”

At this time, Zheng Tian and others were sitting in the courtyard, eating melon seeds and chatting.

Seeing that the two of them were back, Zheng Tian immediately stood up and walked forward quickly.

Seeing Ren Zhong's dying look again, she angrily punched Wen Lei in the chest, "What are you doing? How did you let Brother Ren do this? What happened? Someone started trouble?"
Chapter completed!