After lunch, Lou Cheng picked up a bag filled with a change of clothes and martial arts shoes, breathed in the cool breeze of the mountains, walked out of the sect like a walk, and saw the commercial vehicle waiting for him.
He sat in the back row, leaned back leisurely, took out his mobile phone, sent a message to Yan Zheke, and said with a "snicker":
"I'm going to see Wu Yuehui's polar laboratory."
Yan Zheke had just finished her exercise, washed off her sweat, wore a knee-length crimson skirt, and sat at the dining table, eagerly waiting for the food.
When she saw this news, she didn't know what she thought of, and she suddenly burst into laughter. She leaned forward and backward with laughter, and subconsciously covered her mouth with her palms.
After calming down, she replied seriously:
"You look pretty good... I feel like the polar regions are particularly suitable for you~!"
"Is there any?" Lou Cheng asked in confusion, not really understanding Ke Xiaoke's logic.
Yan Zheke put his chin on his hand and rolled his eyes and said, "It's necessary! Have you ever heard of the three sledding fools?"
"So you're going around the corner and calling me stupid..." Lou Cheng suddenly realized.
Judging from this answer, it is indeed quite silly~ Yan Zheke habitually turned his head and looked to the side, and saw his smile as bright as a flower from the smooth marble pillar.
She almost forgot about her hunger and seriously discussed the possible situation of the "Polar Laboratory" with Lou Cheng.
When plates of lunch were served, she put down her phone and took small bites of her food gracefully, but very frequently.
When the scene outside the car returned to the scorching heat just after the beginning of autumn, the girl who had eaten and drank enough sat on the sofa and fell asleep unconsciously. Lou Cheng also locked his phone, closed his eyes, fell asleep quickly, and took a nap.
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After more than twenty minutes, Wu Yuehui was in sight. The driver slowed down and turned to the main entrance.
He was about to turn around to wake Lou Cheng up when he suddenly saw him opening his eyes. His eyes were dark and deep, as if he couldn't see the bottom of the ancient pool, and there was no confusion as if he had just woken up.
"Uncle Lou, we're here." The driver was stunned for a few seconds and whispered.
"Sorry." Lou Cheng said politely.
The car door opened automatically. He stopped contacting the outside world, picked up his bag, and walked steadily down. He saw a man dressed as an elite man in a suit and leather shoes coming up to him.
The Wuyue Club is very green. If there was no sign, most people would think it was a golf course. There are many three- and five-story buildings scattered among them like pearls, giving it a natural feel.
"Hello, Mr. Lou, I am Su Chen, a supervisor in the meeting. Boss He told me yesterday that I have already arranged your schedule into the laboratory's schedule." This third person said
The teenage man said with a hint of reserve in his enthusiasm.
Lou Cheng thanked him with a smile, and followed Su Chen, bypassing the first small white building and heading towards the largest building near the lake. Along the way, he only met a few staff occasionally. The grass was green and the wind was gentle, quiet and comfortable.
"This is where we entertain guests. The Mediterranean-style building belongs to the staff dormitory. Every member of the club has a villa here. You see, the 'old castle' belongs to President Huang Ke, near the lake.
The building includes the polar laboratory, Waigang training ground, and the east area used by the inhuman members..." Su Chen introduced casually as he walked.
Lou Cheng listened indifferently, nodding slightly from time to time to respond to the staff's greetings.
Entering the building, it becomes quieter and quieter. The decoration style here is more cold and hard. Walking inside, it feels empty and cool.
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In the place where the non-human members train.
Lei Fang transformed into the "North Wind", roared and made several high-speed turns, then paused, taking a slight breath while reviewing his previous steps.
After a morning of hard training, even if he slept for a while and rested, he would inevitably feel tired at this time and his physical condition was not in the best condition.
In the past, he would definitely have chosen to stop and not be in a hurry for success, but now, looking at Zheng Yu, Qian Qiyue, Wu Xiaoyan, Shao Jianliang and others who were all on their own side, and looking at their hard work, Lei Fang couldn't help but extinguish
Thoughts about leaving, he returned to the monotonous practice day after day, and even found a special sparring master to teach him tricks.
Everyone here is sprinting to jump over the dragon gate, so you can’t fall behind!
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Arriving in the North District, Lou Cheng finally saw the Polar Laboratory through several metal gates with a rather postmodern style. Of course, it was only a part of it.
This place covers an area of thousands of square meters and is divided into two floors, the inner and outer. There are several parts in the outer layer, including the "source" room for producing ultra-low temperatures, the supercomputer that controls various parameters of the "polar", and the panels that display different data, and so on.
To name a few, Lou Cheng seemed 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, tiny holes visible to the naked eye, and vaguely detectable wiring pipes, there is nothing.
The two experimenters in white coats did not leave their seats, waiting for Su Chen's announcement.
Su Chen thought for a while and said: "Mr. Lou, can I set an environment of minus 75 degrees for you? This is a relatively low temperature in the true polar regions. Add in randomly simulated snowstorms and other conditions, it can reach minus 90 degrees.
look like.”
At this point, he explained with a smile: "The laboratory can reach minus 120 degrees, 150 degrees, or even lower ultra-low temperatures, but it is mostly used for short-term stimulation to help the human body recover. In this way
In such an environment, even a strong person like Wai Gang cannot stay for too long, and he will need to practice for a while to relax."
Lou Cheng was experiencing it for the first time, so he didn’t force it and smiled slightly:
"Okay, you can make arrangements."
"Okay!" Su Chen turned to the control room and told the laboratory staff the general requirements.
After a while, the "polar" environment took shape and various parameters met the standards. A staff member opened the complex sealed door and invited Lou Cheng to enter.
Lou Cheng put down his bag, mobile phone and wallet. At first glance, he saw that the inside was clean and pure, without fog or smoke. But as soon as he stepped in, he immediately felt a coldness that penetrated the bone marrow. When he breathed, the mucous membrane of his throat felt like
There is frostbite.
At this moment, he was wearing a thin summer martial arts uniform.
When he heard the cabin was sealed and closed, Lou Cheng let out a breath and let go of the mental restraint between his brows. He suddenly felt that every pore and every cell came alive, connected to the surrounding polar low temperature, and he felt as comfortable as if he had returned to swimming in the water.
fish.
This was the first time Lou Cheng felt the connection between himself and the environment so clearly. He felt happy both physically and mentally. He suddenly sat down cross-legged and made visualizations to stabilize the "channel" of communication.
He originally thought that he could only improve his sensitivity to the intense cold here, but after treating the surroundings as the darkness of the universe, the scene in his mind naturally changed, and all that was left was to dispel the low temperature and illuminate the heavy sun nearby.
Around Lou Cheng, white air gradually swirled around, forming a "field" with decreasing temperature in a small area. The closer it was to his body, the closer it was to normal human body temperature.
Thirty minutes later, a strong wind suddenly blew in the room, blowing up heavy snow, just like the two poles.
Lou Cheng slowly opened his eyes and looked at the wind and snow covering his traces. He gradually came to a realization. He stood up and started to practice his moves with his fists and kicks.
Outside the laboratory, Su Chen stayed in the rest room, lit a cigarette, poured a glass of water, played with his phone, and waited for Lou Cheng to come out.
An hour passed quickly. He glanced at his watch, left the room in confusion, and went to the observation window. He saw the wind and snow inside, and Lou Cheng's figure was looming, circling around faster and faster.
Hiss... Su Chen took a deep breath, looked away from the observation window, returned to the lounge, and secretly sighed, it was indeed well-deserved.
He sat down again and tried hard to focus on his phone, but from time to time he would still look outside to see if Lou Cheng had come out.
Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour, an hour, Su Chen finally couldn't bear it anymore, walked to the observation window again, bent slightly and looked inside.
At this time, the wind and snow had stopped, Lou Cheng was sitting cross-legged, and there was no trace of crystal or snow-white on his body.
"Are you okay?" Su Chen turned to look at the laboratory staff in the operation room.
A man with bangs looked at the surveillance data and said: "What can happen? He is fine!"
Su Chen looked around a few times in shock and astonishment, moved his eyes back and forth between the observation window and the operation room, and made many guesses.
After calming down his thoughts, he returned to the rest room and absentmindedly picked up his cell phone.
Ten minutes, twenty minutes... time passed quickly, and Su Chen gradually became numb, leaving only a dull and confused look on his face.
It was not until 5:25 in the afternoon that he finally heard the sound of the sealed door being opened. He jumped over and saw Lou Cheng walking out with wet clothes and steady steps.
"Next time, set the ambient temperature to minus ninety degrees..." Lou Cheng nodded thoughtfully and picked up his bag.
Su Chen seemed to be struck by lightning and was stunned for a moment before answering:
"OK……"
He followed Lou Cheng out of the Polar Laboratory like a zombie, and instinctively led him to an exclusive lounge.
After Lou Cheng finished bathing and changing clothes, he calmed down and asked:
"Mr. Lou, do you want to have dinner here? There is a restaurant in front."
Lou Cheng smiled and said:
"No need, I can handle it somewhere."
Next, I have to taste Mo Shang’s delicacies to have a base in advance and prepare for the vacation with Ke Xiaoke’s classmate.
"Okay." Su Chen said nothing more and led Lou Cheng forward, approaching the exit.
At this time, Lei Fang, Zheng Yu and others rested for a while. After the efforts of professional masseurs, they relaxed and went to the restaurant to soothe their empty stomachs.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the restaurant, Lei Fang suddenly saw a familiar figure walking from another direction.
He looked intently, and as if struck by lightning, he blurted out:
"Little uncle!"
Junior uncle, why is he here?
Hearing his voice, Zheng Yu, Qian Qiyue and others looked over and saw Lou Cheng, who had not seen him for a long time. Apart from being surprised and confused, they saw that his face was rosy, he was walking steadily, and there was no sign of injury as he looked around.
Sure enough, they recovered well... They suddenly realized this, which corroborated Lou Cheng's declaration that he would fight again in August or September.
Lou Cheng smiled and nodded to Lei Fang. Seeing that he was a little dumbfounded and had no intention of going up to greet him, he was too lazy to do anything. After agreeing, he crossed the restaurant and turned towards the door.
Watching him go away, Zheng Yu said to Lei Fang doubtfully:
"Why is your little uncle here?"
Should we start with the Wuyue Society?
Lei Fang shook his head, looking confused: "I don't know either."
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After sending a car to send Lou Cheng away, Su Chen took out his cell phone and made a call.
After a period of ringing, the phone was connected, and he shouted respectfully:
"Hello, Assistant Zhang."
"Lou Cheng is gone?" Zhang Juetao, assistant to "Gun King" Huang Ke, asked on the other end of the phone.
He glanced at Huang Ke in the car and saw that the dull and silent "gun king" was lying on his back with his eyes closed, as if he was taking a nap.
Su Chen calmed down and said with a flattering smile: "He just left. He spent almost four hours in the polar laboratory in the afternoon, in an environment of minus 75 degrees..."
He told the story exactly what he had experienced but was confused about.
Seventy-five degrees below zero...almost four hours...Zhang Juetao was in a trance for a while, suspecting that he heard wrongly.
He subconsciously turned his head and looked at Huang Ke, only to find that at some point, the "King of Guns" had opened his eyes, his eyes dark and deep.