In order to read through all the collections in the library, Shu Xingbei simply stopped going back to Room 303 of the reception building. He carried the cotton to the library and put it directly on the long table.
Live in the library department.
As for the issue of eating, Shu Xingbei found Gu Pan.
"Sister Gu, can I advance some credit points?" Shu Xingbei asked.
"Advance payment?" Gu Pan was stunned for a moment, "It's not impossible. You have to tell me how you will repay it?"
Advance credit points are not common in organizations, but they are not uncommon either.
"I have a tank of oxygen that will be delivered in a few days," Shu Xingbei replied.
Gu Pan nodded, "That's no problem. If it's a long can with a height of two meters, it's worth 50 points. I'll give you 25 first."
"Thank you, Sister Gu," Shu Xingbei said gratefully.
He just gave it a try. As for the gas tanks, he did have them, and he had 5 of them, but they were all at Xuandao. If he wanted to go to Xuandao, Shu Xingbei wanted to wait a while.
The company wants to take action against him, and it is estimated that it has taken action now. After the limelight is over, it will not be too late for him to go to Xuandao.
One merit point can be used to eat in the cafeteria for a week. For the time being, Shu Xingbei doesn't have to worry about eating.
Time passed day by day. Shu Xingbei was still wandering in the ocean of books, eagerly acquiring knowledge. What did the continent look like before it was submerged by the sea? What did the people living in other parts of the continent look like? What languages did they use?
One by one, Shu Xingbei remembered them in his heart.
His ability has been initially activated. Although Shu Xingbei can't say exactly what it is, he knows that the copying ability he possesses is definitely not a simple imitation as Sha Lian said.
At least that's how it is when reading.
Not only does he read books extremely fast, but he also remembers them very well. After putting down the book, the contents of each page can appear perfectly in his mind.
Shu Xingbei was not in a hurry, but others were.
Zhou Chuanting contacted Cao Zhengxiong from the library department.
"Old Cao, what is Shu Xingbei doing recently?"
Cao Zhengxiong replied: "Reading. He is in the library department. What can he do if he doesn't read?"
Zhou Chuanting frowned, "Are you going to let him continue reading like this? Finish the book?"
"After tempering his temper, I plan to formally train him," Cao Zhengxiong certainly knew what Zhou Chuanting meant. The newcomer needs to be polished and improve his strength.
However, in Cao Zhengxiong's view, there is nothing wrong with reading. Increasing knowledge is also a way to improve one's strength.
"As long as you have an idea of what's going on. It's been a bit rough on the air route recently. Do you think you should go there in person? Also, since you're ready to train, start as soon as possible. When new people come in, they won't get any credit, and they won't even get to eat," Zhou Chuanting said.
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Cao Zhengxiong exclaimed, "I forgot about this incident. Okay, we'll make arrangements for tomorrow."
Shu Xingbei didn't know that the leaders in the organization had arrangements for him. He was still racing against time to read the book.
Shu Xingbei knew very well that it was not easy to have such an opportunity to study. In this apocalyptic world, let alone reading, even finding a book was harder than climbing to the sky.
Except for food and drink, no one cares about studying. In other words, nothing in the world can compare with food and drink.
When the existential crisis hangs in everyone's heart, reading is naturally a luxury. It is only for those who have money and leisure.
On this day, Shu Xingbei saw a book about language. The so-called book is naturally a notebook. The notebook introduces the language.
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The formation of speech, the syllables of each language, and the commonalities and similarities between various languages.
What surprised Shu Xingbei the most was the animal language mentioned in the book.
In the author's opinion, animal communication also relies on syllables. As long as the combination of core syllables is mastered, communication between humans and animals is not impossible.
The book even introduces the languages of several common animals. Pigs, chickens, ducks, etc. The author points out that the sounds they can produce are all single tones, and they rely on pitch and frequency to convey more information.
Seeing the back, Shu Xingbei's eyes straightened.
The above actually describes the language of the orcas, which is structured with the three sounds "Azhuai" and several others such as "Poubomo". The arrangement and combination of these syllables are very similar to the syllable combinations commonly used by humans.
It's just that the quantity is much smaller.
Shu Xingbei kept the content firmly in mind. Now, he can communicate with the orcas, but this communication relies more on emotional guidance rather than language.
It can be said that this book is tantamount to opening a new door for Shu Xingbei.
Orcas can communicate, poison frogs can communicate, but what about more marine creatures? If he can talk to these animals one by one and get their help, there is no place in the vast sea that he cannot go to.
Is there any danger that he cannot avoid?
Marine life is the real master of the sea.
Shu Xingbei has long known this.
This book really came too timely. Shu Xingbei sighed secretly. He had to admire the person who wrote this book, he could even write out these contents, and the author had obviously put it into practice.
Obviously, the author has considerable experience in communicating with animals.
The only shortcoming is that the author gives too few examples. There are also some animals that are simply beyond Shu Xingbei's cognitive scope.
Pigs, chickens and ducks are all poultry that can be raised by humans. Orcas are kept in aquariums built on land for tourists to watch. They can also hit balls with their noses.
Incredible.
The more Shu Xingbei thought about it, the more he felt that the past of Planet Graxi was the pinnacle of human life.
"It looks like the harvest is not small," a smiling voice pulled Shu Xingbei out of the shock. He looked back and saw that Mr. Cao had come in.
Shu Xingbei put down his book, stood up, and respectfully called "Mr. Cao."
Lao Cao waved his hand, "You're welcome. How about it, are you used to it here? Are you anxious?"
"Mr. Cao has something to tell you, right?" Shu Xingbei was about to put the book back on the shelf.
Lao Cao looked at the title of the book and the smile on his face became even wider, "Many people in the organization have read this book. It's a magical book."
Shu Xingbei was stunned for a moment, "Sacred book?"
"Yes, a book that you can't understand is a sacred book. Everyone says so," Lao Cao shrugged. Then he changed the subject, "You are right, there is indeed something for you to do. But before that,
You have to enter the training camp to train for a while. I will find you after you come out."
"Yes," Shu Xingbei didn't ask much. Just as he has always thought, no matter where he is, there will be no idle people. The sky will not drop food for no reason. Even if Lao Cao didn't say it, Shu Xingbei
I was also thinking about how to find Xing Guobin and take over the mission.
Without merit, he cannot survive in the organization.
"Lock the door and come with me," Lao Cao's eyes fell on Shu Xingbei's clothes, "Put on your clothes first."
Lao Cao holds the bag in his hand
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Placed on the long table.
Shu Xingbei's heart warmed. He opened the bag and took out the clothes inside. There were cotton-padded clothes, trousers, inner wear and underwear. There were two pieces of each.
Shu Xingbei quickly changed his clothes and left with Lao Cao.
After a while, Lao Cao led him into a large ship. There were two people standing on the deck. When they saw them coming, they didn't even glance at them. They still stood there like javelins.
Shu Xingbei looked at them curiously.
He was wearing a tight-fitting animal skin suit, and the muscles under the clothes were bulging out. His lips were pursed tightly, and his hands were placed on his waist. He had a gun holster on his waist, and the holster was bulging, obviously containing a gun.
"Where is this?" Shu Xingbei guessed their identities. Not surprisingly, both of them were guards.
"A research institute is also a hospital," Lao Cao replied.
Hospital? If there is a hospital in the organization, then naturally there will be doctors. But aren’t doctors only found in towers?
Shu Xingbei has always had a question, that is, what is the relationship between Jishi Organization and Spear Company? If it is a hostile relationship, will the company sit back and watch there is a powerful organization next to it? If it is an alliance, it may not be big. At least Shu Xingbei
Xingbei can draw this conclusion from his own situation.
The company has already taken action against him. If the Jishi Organization is an ally of the company and does not cooperate with the company to kill him, it would be a good thing. Will it still take him in and accept him?
As soon as I walked into the cabin, the strong smell of medicine hit my nostrils.
After passing through the glass workrooms and seeing staff members in white coats coming and going, Shu Xingbei was amazed at the organization's heritage.
It has its own mission hall, its own warriors, its own buildings and ships, its own collection of books, its own sources of food and fresh water, and even its own hospital and doctors. I don’t know how much of the organization I don’t know yet.
"Give your sign to the doctor and do a blood test first," Lao Cao said to Shu Xingbei.
Shu Xingbei took out his sign and handed it to the doctor sitting there.
The doctor checked the brand and started to register Shu Xingbei.
"Name and age?"
"Shu Xingbei, 17 years old."
"Okay, show your arms and make fists. That's right, that's it." The doctor finished drawing the blood and sent the blood sample out.
Shu Xingbei didn't know that in a cabin at the back, his blood sample had been placed on a glass carrier, and a doctor was facing a microscope, looking at the blood sample intently.
The blood cells were separated one by one by the tweezers in the doctor's hands. However, once they were separated, within two seconds, the cells stuck back together and came together again.
After several attempts, the doctor asked his assistant to take out another blood sample from the cabinet, carefully suck out a drop, and inject it into Shu Xingbei's blood sample.
The cells merged rapidly, and within just a few seconds, only Shu Xingbei's blood sample remained on the glass slide.
"Completely fused, or completely devoured?" The doctor hesitated. He didn't know how to write the report that belonged to Shu Xingbei.
Finally, the doctor calmed down and wrote on the report, "Fusion blood has strong growth potential."
After Shu Xingbei's report came out, without waiting for the doctor to say anything, Lao Cao got the report in his hands first.
After reading it, the expression on his face did not change, and he was already happy inside.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the training camp," Lao Cao said.