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Chapter 1918 : Fanwai 420 turns the tide

The thin security guard entered some more numbers on the wall here. The sandbags in the room grew much larger and were running around like crazy. Zhou Ming's eyes couldn't adapt.

"Level 12 is really scary." Zhou Ming nodded and said, "If I rushed in, I would probably be knocked unconscious without knowing what happened."

"This is not level 12." The thin security guard said calmly: "This is level 10, which is the level of Liu Jie and the others."

"How is this possible!" Zhou Ming looked at the sandbags flying in front of him: "I never believe that they are so fast. If they can reach this level, they can participate in the Olympic Games. Winning the gold medal will definitely be a success!"

Zhou Ming doesn’t believe anything you say.[

"Liu Jie and the others really can't escape. You're right." The thin security guard said, "But they can survive."

"Carry it over?" Zhou Ming's eyes widened.

"Not bad." The thin security guard said: "They can only dodge half of the bags, and the other half must be carried by their bodies. As long as they can reach the other side, they have reached this level."

"I want to give it a try too." Zhou Ming walked over excitedly.

"Don't!" the thin security guard yelled.

But it was too late, Zhou Ming was hit hard by a bag coming towards him.

His body flew backwards, and the thin security guard rushed over to help him: "How are you?"

Zhou Ming felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out: "I feel... my whole body is broken."

After saying that, he fainted.

"I told you not to go there." The thin security guard shook his head helplessly, stood up and went to turn off the equipment. The flying bags finally stopped. "I have been stuck at Level 9 for so many years, and I don't dare to go.

There’s a breakthrough.”

The thin security guard murmured, picked up Zhou Ming, and put him in the lounge next door. There is also a medicine pool here, specially used for healing. The twenty-eighth floor also belongs to the martial arts hall, and only the hall master and some key personnel can use it.

Can enter.

After half a day of training, Zhou Ming finally regained his health. He jumped out of the medicine pool, waved his arms and said to the thin security guard who had been waiting next to him for a long time: "Let's go, let's practice again!"

"No." The thin security guard said, "I calculated your strength level before, and now I have to teach you something new."

"What's new?" Zhou Ming asked doubtfully.


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