"Is this my weekly dose of supplements? So little?"
Wang Jin took a bulging plastic bag from Xia Yuqi's hand, which contained six small bottles, each filled with dark liquid.
However, despite this, Wang Jin still frowned, a little dissatisfied.
"The instructor in charge of logistics said that three bottles of supplements every week is already the highest level of resource supply."
Xia Yuqi said weakly: "The instructor said that this tonic is called Longgu Tiyuan Decoction. It is a tonic specially provided by the military. It cannot be bought outside. The cost alone is tens of thousands per pair, and it is still valuable.
There is no market, and we can supply three auxiliaries a week. For those of us who are the highest level of second-level warriors, it is completely enough, and even a little beyond.
Moreover, the instructor said that the medicinal power of the Dragon Bone Tiyuan Decoction is very overbearing. For an ordinary first-level warrior, it would take two or three days to completely digest the medicinal power of the Dragon Bone Tiyuan Decoction. If too much is taken, the medicinal power will accumulate in the body.
There is no time to digest, and it may even damage the qi and blood..."
"Okay, I understand." Although he was still not satisfied, since the rules in the training camp were like this, Wang Jin had nothing to do.
He put away the six pairs of tonics and turned around to find Xia Yuqi staring directly into his eyes.
Wang Jin noticed this small move, and Xia Yuqi immediately looked away in a panic, and two blushes immediately appeared on Qing Jian's face.
"You...your eyes...are a little strange..."
Her two little hands stirred the corners of her clothes in a panic, and she explained in a low voice.
After saying that, she ran away like a little rabbit in trouble.
"Are your eyes weird?"
Looking at Xia Yuqi's back as if she was escaping quickly, Wang Jin just felt confused. He didn't know why she suddenly said such an inexplicable statement.
When he went to the bathroom and saw himself in the mirror, he was stunned.
In the mirror, his eyes were a bit scarlet, and there was a sinister aura emanating from his eyes, bloodthirsty, and even a hint of madness.
It doesn't look like a normal person, but like a wild beast.
After the brief shock, Wang Jin quickly calmed down.
"Is it because it absorbed the memory of the zombie last night?"
He quickly figured out the reason.
"There are too many irritable, crazy, and unreasonable dark emotions in the memory of that zombie. And I just died in the dream world yesterday, and my mental state is not good. In addition, I just absorbed the zombie's
The memory caused me to be infected by the negative emotions in that zombie’s memory, is that why it’s like this..."
Thinking back to this whole morning, he was in a manic and restless mood, and there was always a suppressed emotion in his heart that he was eager to vent.
In the martial arts room, when he was dueling with Li Chuan, he could have controlled his strength, but he still deliberately struck hard and knocked Li Chuan unconscious.
Wang Jin suddenly felt a little awe-inspiring.
"I must be wary of this in the future. Although this kind of negative emotion infection is not a big deal, if it accumulates too much, it may cause some mental problems for me..."
He realized the seriousness of this problem. As he killed more and more zombies in the dream world, he absorbed more and more mixed memories.
Among the memories of so many zombies, there are not a few negative memories at all.
In the real world, there are many people who suffer from mental depression and mental problems simply because of their own negative emotions.
In Wang Jin's brain, it was not just his own negative emotions, so many zombies were killed by him. While he inherited the memory fragments of those zombies, the negative emotions in those zombie memories were not at all.
fell into his mind.
If he allows so many negative emotions to accumulate in his heart, there is no telling what terrible consequences it will bring to him in the future.
Fortunately, this situation is not serious now.
The reason why Wang Jin is in this situation now is, to a greater extent, because he died in a dream last night, which caused his poor mental state and was invaded by the negative emotions in the memory of that zombie.
"I won't be reduced to the point where I need to see a psychiatrist in the future..."
A self-deprecating thought came to Wang Jin's mind.
Sure enough, nothing comes out of thin air. Even if you become stronger in the dream world, you still have to pay a price.
…
Li Chuan's injury was not serious. After being sent to the infirmary, he lay there for half an hour and woke up after taking some nutrient solution.
Recalling that in the martial arts room before, he didn't even see Wang Jin's movements clearly, and he didn't know how he lost until he was unconscious, Li Chuan felt extremely ashamed.
"How did this kid do it? Why am I unable to fight back in front of him..."
He felt very ashamed and gritted his teeth. Although he was defeated in Wang Jin's hands without being able to fight back, he was still a little unconvinced.
He was also puzzled, how did he lose? Obviously he also has a strong energy of 9.3. In the entire genius training camp, although his strength is not among the top ones, how can I say
It's also upstream, right?
Why did his health value of 9.3 seem fake in front of Wang Jin, and why did he faint when he was touched?
If he had fought hard for a long time and was finally defeated by Wang Jin, that would be fine.
However, he only stood in front of Wang Jin for a few seconds. As soon as he met Wang Jin, he was defeated.
This is simply a shame!
Looking back on the whole process of his loss, although the whole process only lasted a few seconds, the more Li Chuan thought about it, the more depressed he became, and it was difficult for him to accept such an ending.
He could even imagine how the students would look at him the next time he saw him.
This time, he reacted the fastest. After the instructor announced that the training session was over, he was the first to stand up and challenge Wang Jin before everyone else.
I thought this was an excellent opportunity to get myself the highest level of treatment without any effort.
Unexpectedly, he failed to steal the chicken but lost the rice. Not only did he fail to succeed in the challenge, but he also made himself a big joke.
He was even a little embarrassed to walk out of the infirmary and face the other students.
However, as time passed, it was almost noon as the sun was rising.
The hunger in his belly became stronger and stronger. Although Li Chuan was reluctant, driven by the hunger in his belly, he had to leave the infirmary. He gritted his teeth and limped towards the restaurant.
"Damn it, what are you afraid of? Filling your stomach is the important thing, other people's ridicule is nothing..."
On the way to the restaurant, Li Chuan kept mentally building himself up and comforted himself: "Face is worth a few dollars. I can hide in the infirmary for a while, but can I still hide in the infirmary until the end of the training camp?"
So what's the point of me coming to the training camp? Letting them laugh a few words can be regarded as a different kind of motivation. It can help me remember this failure firmly, guard against arrogance, and practice harder in the future.
Then Wang Jin must have used some special method to make me defeated so inexplicably, otherwise, with my 9.3 health value, even a second-level warrior would never be able to defeat me so easily..."
When such an idea came to mind, the more Li Chuan thought about it, the more likely it became that he felt it was possible. After all, his health value was 9.3, not 0.93. Even if he faced a second-level warrior, he couldn't be broken into pieces by just touching it, right?
?
How could Wang Jin defeat him so easily if he hadn't used some unknown means?
"Humph, relying on external forces is not your own strength after all, so what is your ability! With this lesson, next time I face Wang Jin, I will be able to be on guard against Wang Jin's weird methods in advance and target his weird methods.
Make preparations in advance, work harder during this period, and be sure to get the situation back next time, so that Wang Jin will be left with teeth on the ground!"
Constantly cheering himself up along the way, the humiliation in Li Chuan's heart actually subsided little by little. Looking back on the whole process of his defeat in front of Wang Jin, Li Chuan became more and more guessing that Wang Jin must have used some unknown means.
Only then did he defeat him easily.
Although he still doesn't know what kind of method it is, Li Chuan is confident that since he has been on guard, he will work harder during this period. After a while, he will definitely be able to regain his position from Wang Jin.
!
"That's right, this failure is a training. It tells me not to be complacent and relax my practice just because my blood value is as high as 9.3..."
Li Chuan regained his confidence, clenched his fist hard, and said to himself confidently: "No matter what Wang Jin's methods are, I will definitely defeat him next time and repay the humiliation I suffered today twice!
Humph, the ridicule of others is nothing. It cannot disturb my firm belief at all. This time, no matter how much they ridicule me, my mood will not be disturbed in the slightest. Next time I defeat Wang Jin and take revenge, I will shock them.
!”
He held his head high and held his chest high. He no longer had the unconfidence he had after losing to Wang Jin. He believed that this was a good opportunity to temper his will and was ready to face the ridicule of everyone.
"Let the storm of ridicule come more violently. Your ridicule and disdain will all help me become stronger!"
He regained his confidence, straightened his back, and walked into the restaurant with his head held high.
However, unexpectedly, no one noticed him after he entered the restaurant.
There is a huge monitor hanging on the ceiling in the center of the restaurant. At this moment, all the students are gathered under the monitor, with their heads raised one by one, looking at the picture on the monitor like statues, motionless, and no one pays attention to Li at all.
Sichuan.
Li Chuan was originally prepared to accept the merciless ridicule from everyone, but the unexpected scene in front of him made him a little disappointed, feeling that he had lost a good opportunity to temper his will.
Disappointed, Li Chuan simply moved forward to see what the picture on the monitor was and why everyone gathered together to watch.
He came closer and realized that what was playing on the monitor was the surveillance video of their respective assessments yesterday.
His eyes subconsciously searched the monitor, and soon he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.
In the picture in the lower right corner, Wang Jin pounced out like a tiger and leopard, and all of them were in a state of embarrassment. Only four of them could barely cope with the projection of one or two second-level warriors, but they were punched by Wang Jin.
It was punched through the chest, turned into a ball of silver light, and disappeared.
"Fuck..."
Li Chuan's mind went blank for an instant, leaving only the words "fuck" in his mind.
This horse is not human at all, it is clearly a humanoid monster!