Chapter 168

Chu Feng took the ID card, put it in his pocket and put it away.

"Next, I'll take you to the grocery store and get some clothes."

"OK."

When Chu Feng came out of the city master's office, he only took a set of psionic combat clothes. He first wore the top one, and the size was not very appropriate.

Moreover, there are other dresses, sacrificial clothes and other clothes suitable for different social occasions. Some clothes should be customized according to his figure.

Although they are combatants, they can't wear the same clothes all year round.

Watching Chen leave, a sense of envy emerged in Lin's heart.

"Why can people be so young when they are 100 years old!"

She looked at her salary card. There were only a few thousand power points left, the proper moonlight clan!

I can't even get out the power points for a beauty treatment!

Alas, why is the gap between people so large?

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Chu Feng first went to the sundry warehouse and received several daily clothes and combat clothes, which were used for attendance and task execution. Then he left the base and entered the high-end place with specially customized dresses. As a first-class combatant, he may be invited to various places as a VIP to meet famous experts on some special festivals, although it is a little decadent, But it is ironic that the rule of political power is often inseparable from these backward things.

Finally, Chu Feng returned to his room.

The place where the first-class combatants live does not look very big. It is a square cabin, which is a bit like the snail living mode of the space capsule. Although the space is small, it has all kinds of internal organs and everything.

A small LCD screen is installed at the head of the bed. You can lie in bed and watch the news before going to bed.

Dishwashers, washing machines, intelligent floor sweepers, cooking machines, etc. are full of high-tech feeling. It seems that they have entered the room with cyberpunk flavor in science fiction movies, but these intelligent devices can improve the quality of life.

Although they are small, they can just meet all kinds of needs of living alone.

There are soda water and some fruits in the refrigerator. In the storage box below, there are compressed dry food with a shelf life of more than ten years. These are for emergency use. When eating, they usually go to the canteen... Class I combatants can enjoy the food at all windows of the canteen free of charge. In addition, their children have special care and can make an appointment for the school of the psionic in advance, No wonder so many people are jealous of policies such as subsidies and bonus points.

After getting familiar with his room, there was a knock outside the door.

After opening the door, it was the head and jinchuankong.

"Come on, let's go to the canteen."

"In fact, I'm not very hungry..."

Originally, Chu Feng used this sentence as an excuse to shirk it.

After Chen's body was contaminated with the smell of evil gods, it really became a little different.

The smell of evil gods is a power of pollution, which can turn human beings into monsters, even not dead. Almost all the psionic missiles have blasted his body, but he hasn't died. He has been fasting for 100 years. Even if he doesn't eat next, it's estimated that there's no big problem.

But he saw the deep meaning in the captain's eyes and moved in his heart.

The head of this identity, invited himself to the canteen, perhaps there are other plans.

Moreover, if he doesn't eat all the time and behaves too abnormally, he will inevitably be criticized by others, and it will be troublesome to solve it at that time.

"OK."

Finally, Chu Feng nodded and went to the canteen with the head and Jinchuan air force.

It's time for lunch. Many psionic people gather in such a big canteen.

Recruits and veterans share the same table. Of course, Mengxin should be responsible for providing meals and massages to veterans. This is not hospitality. Veterans usually talk about emergency response methods when encountering demons and the application skills of some psionics at the dinner table, which is equivalent to teaching recruits to solve their doubts and enjoying the treatment of pouring tea and water. That's what they deserve.

When Chu Feng appeared at the gate of the canteen with the head and Jinchuan Kong, the canteen, which was still noisy, suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes were on the head and Jinchuan air.

Of course, some people looked at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng's mind moved. Yu Guang glanced, but he saw a table of psychics with hostility in his eyes. He looked at himself like a tiger looking at the fat meat taken away by other tigers.

The news that "Chen" joined the Investigation Corps and became a first-class combatant has long been revealed.

It may be slow for other places to know the news, but the grapevine news of the Investigation Corps is much more circulating than that of other psionic branches, not to mention the matters related to their branches, or the birth of a new first-class combatant!

Originally, it should be a good thing to have new members. The atmosphere of the Investigation Corps is like a big family. If there are more members, they are all a family.

However, a man from outside who had never heard of his name suddenly got the position of first-class combatant, and they were not very comfortable.

Even if it was revealed that his true identity was Chen, a psychic genius who died decades ago, many people were unconvinced.

A young man with a flat head stood out from the table.

He came to the head of the army by running, saluted, and then cast his eyes on Chu Feng.

"I heard that our Investigation Corps has added a first-class combatant. If I guess correctly, it should be this brother?"

The head smiled and said nothing.

"Fang Ping, do you have any questions?" Jin chuankong narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

Fang Ping took a deep breath, and then introduced himself: "I, Fang Ping, have served in the Investigation Corps for five years, and my meritorious service has reached 18000 points. I am the highest meritorious and recognized as the strongest psychic among all class II combatants."

"It is said that the first-class combatants of our team members have been recognized by the city master and helped the deputy commander complete the task of exploring the relics of psionic people. Naturally, they have strength."

"However, our fellow psionic teammates still want to see with their own eyes how strong the new first-class combatants are!"

"And, are you qualified to sit in this position!"

"It's said that Chen's power is broken, so I'll make a pact here. When Chen's power is completely restored, I'll challenge him!"

"If I win, I think I should have the strength to apply for first-class combatants!"

Fang Ping's words are very clever.

He made an appointment to fight, but he was not aggressive. Chu Feng must fight on the spot, but wait until his psionics recovered.

He did not say that if he won, he would ask the other party to withdraw from the quota, but to strive for his qualification for promotion.

At the same time, doing so can convince other psionics.

After all, we all know whether Chen is qualified or not.