Chapter 206

Chen Shouyi stood on a hilltop outside the safety zone, his hands rounded, and there seemed to be an invisible force in the air, which was being pulled down and integrated into himself.

The breeze blew the leaves next to him, making a heard sound. The rhythmic mechanical operation of the steam truck came from the road far away. The dust slowly fluttered in front of him. He even heard his breath and heartbeat, as well as the small sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels.

A few minutes later, he slowly finished his action.

The invisible power suddenly dissipated.

He was panting, sweating, shaking, and almost standing unsteadily.

He opened the property panel and glanced.

"Strength has finally increased by 0.1 points to 15.1." Chen Shouyi said in his heart. After such a long time, he almost thought that the second optimized version of the body refining 36 moves had no effect on him.

In the past three days, he has spent all his time on high-intensity training except sleeping and eating.

This kind of training intensity is terrifying. At the level of martial artist, every move can mobilize most of the muscles of the whole body to participate in sports. When attacking, it is extremely explosive. Correspondingly, it is lack of endurance.

The fighting style is intense and short, with electric light and flint.

If the consumption of physical strength is compared to pouring water, the normal force mode is to slowly fall in a trickle, then the martial artist is to directly pour out the water. No matter how much water there is, he can't stand such a splash.

If ordinary people fight, they can fight for a few minutes, or even more than ten minutes.

Change into martial arts, one minute has reached the limit.

In particular, this high-intensity force, which is close to magic, will cause great damage to the body. If the fighting time is a little longer, there will be various strains and tears in the muscles, and the internal organs will be affected.

Few martial artists can successfully advance to great martial artists. In addition to talent and diligence, many martial artists have not reached this point, and their bodies have been exhausted and injured for seven times, just like a machine full of repair everywhere. Looking at their strong bodies, once they are in their prime, they will quickly age, and their life expectancy is often shorter than ordinary people.

As for the three-day continuous high-intensity training, if you change to other martial artists, even martial artists, their muscles and fibers will be broken, and their internal organs will be broken.

Only Chen Shouyi, with the ability of natural healing, can support it.

For him, there is nothing like muscle strain and tear.

Just like the fatigue fracture of metal, it is not the last action that breaks the metal, but has gradually accumulated damage from the first time.

The same is true of human muscle laceration, and the powerful natural healing makes these subtle injuries that the human body can't feel at all have been completely repaired before they gradually accumulate to the outbreak.

Chen Shouyi touched the sweat on his face and looked at the sky. He found that the sun had gradually tilted westward and was ready to return.

He tore the rags off his body, wiped the sweat stains on his body, and took out a new suit from his backpack to change. He disassembled the bow, loaded it into his backpack, and shouted, "back!"

Soon a small figure came out of the small tree hole thirty or forty meters away, trotted towards this side, and soon climbed onto Chen Shouyi's shoulder.

He glanced at the shell girl. Her small face was dirty, her skirt was full of stains, and it was stained with fine dead leaves and rotten sawdust. They were also holding a fat little meat worm in their hands, and they didn't know where to find it.

It's time to wash her clothes again, Chen Shouyi said secretly.

These days, she is completely crazy. In the past three days, her daily work and rest time has completely become the same as Chen Shouyi. She can only sleep for fiveorsix hours at most, and she doesn't even know that she is sleepy at all.

"Throw away the bugs on your hands!"

"Oh!" The shell girl responded with a clever voice, and threw the two half dead insects that had been tossed by her into the distance without hesitation.

"These are two good insects. They don't bite!" After throwing it, the shell woman also explained.

Hearing this, Chen Shouyi felt unsteady under his feet and almost staggered.

What's wrong with a good bug? Can a good bug be bullied by you?

……

The setting sun gradually slanted westward, and there was a rosy sunset in the distance.

As soon as he got to the foot of the mountain, Chen Shouyi grabbed the shell girl on his shoulder, gently wiped her dusty dirty face with his fingers, brushed away the dead leaves and sawdust on his body, and stuffed her into the inner pocket of his coat.

The road has resumed its previous busy, with heavy-duty steam trucks flowing, and factories on both sides have become more dense. Hedong city is recovering bit by bit from the trauma of war.

……

Chen Shouyi returned home. Just after dinner, he was called to the meeting by a staff member of the municipal government.

He put his bike in the parking lot and walked with the staff to the municipal government building.

The glass wall of the building that was smashed in order to deal with the barbarian God has already been installed. Even the big pit from the explosion of two trucks has been buried, and the whole square has been poured with cement again.

Chen Shouyi found that the place where the God corpse was originally lying had been cordoned off and a warning sign prohibiting entry had been placed.

The two quickly approached there.

Maybe he had seen it for a long time, and the reality was suddenly stripped away, and the buildings in the distance were gradually blurred. He saw countless tentacle like black fog rising from the ground and clawing at him, as if to drag him into hell. Faintly, a faint distorted shadow suspended above the black fog, roaring fiercely.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, please come this way..."

The voice seemed to be vague, as if it came from a distant place. Chen Shouyi shook his head, and the illusion quickly retreated. He found himself unconsciously standing near the warning line.

"Didn't you feel it just now?"

"Mr. Chen, what are you talking about?" The staff member looked puzzled.

"Oh, nothing?" Chen Shouyi said.

"Is it because I have a sharper perception than ordinary people, so I was attacked, or was it because I was affected by the curse of the barbarian God last time? But since the warning line has been drawn, it is obvious that something strange has happened here recently!" Chen Shouyi was thoughtful.

Before entering the municipal government building, he glanced back at his back, turned away from thinking, and quickly walked into the municipal government building.

When I walked to the big meeting room, I found that there were many soldiers in military uniforms. They were all martial artists. The number was about twoorthree hundred, far more than the folk martial artists in the security zone. The two groups of people sat on one side, with a clear distinction, and the atmosphere seemed a little delicate.

He took a seat in the front row. Qin Liuyuan had already arrived.

Chen Shouyi whispered, "what's the situation?"

"I don't know!" Qin Liuyuan shook his head and whispered.

After waiting for nearly a quarter of an hour, all the fighters arrived one after another. Not long after, No. 1 in the city and a young man in civilian clothes, looking at a young man under the age of 30, sat on the rostrum and began to preside over the meeting.

Chen Shouyi noticed that the young man was sitting upright. Obviously, he was also a soldier, and he didn't know his identity.

"In this war of resistance against foreign invasion, the number of soldiers killed in Hedong City exceeded 250000, and more than 100 soldiers died. The number of civilian deaths cannot be counted, and it caused serious disasters and huge losses to Hedong city..."

The meeting summarized the losses, casualties and lessons of this war. As soon as the topic changed, it came to the problem of Fighters:

"I reiterate that this is no longer a time of peace. We will severely punish some fighters who ignore discipline and act arbitrarily. Of course, most fighters are still good, and some are impulsive. We follow the principle of treating patients and saving people. This is just a small punishment and a big admonition. Let it go gently. I hope you will take it as a warning in the future."

At the end of the meeting, the municipal No.1 and the young man motioned, and a smile appeared on their serious faces: "now let me introduce this one beside me. This is director Lei Zhengyang, who is the first strong person in Jiangnan province to become a martial arts teacher, from the troops stationed in Hedong City. According to the decision of the Provincial Standing Committee, Comrade Lei Ruiyang was officially appointed as the director of the martial arts notary and discipline inspection office."

Lei Ruiyang stood up, nodded coldly, motioned around, and sat down straightly again.

The martial artists on the military side applauded fiercely, and soon the folk martial artists also began to applaud, but compared with the thunderous applause on the military side, the folk martial artists were obviously perfunctory.

Chen Shouyi patted his palm and his thoughts rolled in his heart.

He couldn't help looking at Xiao Changming, who was sitting on the left, who was previously a military fighter. He saw a smile on his mouth and didn't care at all. Could it be that even he had been promoted to a martial artist.