The cafeteria was a mixed cafeteria shared by both civilians and civilians. Luo Yuan saw many soldiers eating there.
When they saw Luo Yuan, the survivors who had been talking became quiet and started whispering to each other. A few soldiers noticed that something was wrong and looked at him curiously.
Fatty Xie occupied one of the tables. His face darkened when he saw Luo Yuan. He stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth and left.
It seemed like he had offended his old friend! Luo Yuan thought to himself.
Huo Dong looked at his back and sneered disdainfully. Although he did not know the specific situation today, he could roughly guess what this person was thinking based on his arrogant and overbearing behavior last night and his deliberate enthusiasm. It was nothing more than showing off and trying to rope him in. In the end, he suddenly realized that the other party was the most ferocious Tyrannosaurus Rex and was put on the spot.
Were you sure you wanted to win over Boss Luo? Was your head harder than his knife?
"What's wrong? Why do I feel like something has happened? "Cao Ling asked softly as she took a few steps back and pulled Huo Dong's arm.
Huo Dong retracted his arms and said vaguely, "I'm not sure. You can ask Boss Luo."
Cao Ling glared at her fiercely. She didn't dare to ask Boss Luo such a stupid question. Boss Luo was getting more and more intimidating by the day. Her legs would turn to jelly just standing beside him. Sometimes, she wondered how Huang Jiahui could endure it.
There were not many people in the queue. After the soldiers in front had finished getting their food, it was Luo Yuan and the rest's turn.
The food was free. Of course, they could not afford to pay for it. There was not much breakfast in the cafeteria. There were only steamed buns, porridge, and meat soup. Although it was such a simple meal, it seemed to have some kind of magical power, causing one's heart to surge and all kinds of flavors to be mixed.
A few women covered their mouths with tears in their eyes. Obviously, they were reminiscing about the days before the apocalypse.
"You must be the new survivors. Order whatever you want, but eat as much as you can. Don't force yourself. But you don't look like you're starving. A few days ago, one of you came here and died from overeating. Instead of dying outside, he died here. "The cookhouse soldier sighed when he saw that they were unfamiliar with him.
"That's a pity. We're already here." Luo Yuan had seen too many tragedies like this and was already numb to it. He simply said, "Give me five steamed buns, a bowl of porridge and a bowl of soup! By the way, when are we having lunch and dinner? "
"The base operates 24 hours a day, and it will be especially busy in the near future, so there is no fixed time for food. You can eat whenever you want." The cookhouse soldier said as he was busy, "The good days will only last for a few days. Once we reach the Reconstruction Area, there won't be such good days anymore. It's a planned economy now, and we have to rely on tickets to supply food. We won't starve to death even if we don't have enough to eat."
…
Soon, the dishes were ready. They took the plates, divided into two tables and sat down.
A few survivors nearby hurriedly ate faster and left in a hurry. This was obviously the aftereffect of the morning's incident.
"What a coward!" Lin Xiaoji said in disdain. He took a bite of the bun and said, "It's a bit rancid!"
"It's good enough to have something to eat!" Wang Xiaguang thought about what the cook said and said, "We might not even be able to eat this after we pass the reconstruction area. By the way, what happened this morning? I heard what Cao Ling and Huo Dong were whispering to each other. "
"Yeah, I thought it was weird too," Huang Jiahui said. She looked at Luo Yuan, who was indifferent, and finally looked at Huo Dong.
Huo Dong saw that Luo Yuan was eating with his head down and obviously had no intention of explaining. He felt pressured and knew that he could not escape, so he braced himself and said, "Someone overestimated himself and got scared out of his wits by Boss Luo?"
"I thought it was something important." Wang Shishi didn't mind the matter getting bigger. Her interest was greatly reduced.
"What else did you think it was? Did he want to kill someone? "Huang Jiahui rolled her eyes and said.
"Oh yeah, are there any evolved people over there?" Huo Dong asked curiously.
"I'm not sure. We slept at three o 'clock last night, and when we woke up, we were already here. We didn't have time to find out," Huang Jiahui said. She looked at Luo Yuan as she spoke. She felt that Luo Yuan was acting strange that day. He had been silent except for a few words with the cookhouse soldier.
In fact, Luo Yuan did not have the energy to care about anything else. The sudden 50% increase in his Strength was not a good thing. At least, it was a tough test for him to control his Strength in a short period of time.
For example, walking. No matter who it was, as long as their legs were healthy, they did not need to think about how to walk, how much strength they needed to use with each step, how much strength would be needed to cross 30 centimeters, how much strength would be needed to cross 50 centimeters, and how much strength would be needed to stabilize their center of gravity.
There was no need to think about it, because it was already a human's instinct. Since he was a child, he had been walking day after day, year after year, and it had been completely integrated into his bones.
However, Luo Yuan, whose Strength had increased, needed to overturn everything that was integrated into his bones and form a new instinct. Although Luo Yuan seemed to be walking normally, this was the biggest anomaly.
Walking was the easiest, and it did not involve many muscles or movements. The real difficulty was eating.
The delicate operation of the chopsticks and the stretching and bending of his arms consumed most of Luo Yuan's energy. He did not have the energy to answer any questions.
However, Luo Yuan had to go through this every once in a while, so he was not unfamiliar with it. He was already used to it and had even figured out a complete training method. Normally, with intentional training, it would take about three days to half a month for each attribute increase to form a new instinct.
Three days meant that he did not need to control his movements to walk, run, and other rough movements, but half a month would basically be the same as before.
Luo Yuan carefully finished all the food. His forehead was already slightly sweaty. He let out a sigh of relief and finally had the energy to speak. He said to Huang Jiahui and the other women, "You guys be careful. Don't let your guard down too much. People can be evil. Those who survive the apocalypse may not be as kind as they used to be."
A bad environment could change a person, let alone the cruel apocalypse.
… …..
The next few days were very peaceful.
Every day, Luo Yuan did strength adaptation exercises and used his Will to sense his body. At the same time, he was also anxiously waiting for the departure time of the transport plane.
After Fatty Xie had made a fool of himself, he was no longer as enthusiastic as when they first met. Although he nodded politely every time they met, his face was always gloomy. Of course, Luo Yuan did not care about such trivial things. Every day, he would go to the training ground, the dormitory, and the cafeteria.
The training ground was half a shooting range, and the other half was a training room. It was also an area open to the survivors. Of course, there were also soldiers who came to practice.
The power of the new guns that the soldiers were equipped with was indeed amazing. A normal target would basically be broken with just one shot. Even the thick steel plate in front of the shooting range would have a hole the size of the mouth of a bowl. The bullets were seven centimeters long and very heavy. They were still wrapped in a layer of copper on the outside, but inside was a heavy tungsten core. The bullets would be recycled after every shot. Obviously, such bullets could not be used anymore.
Most of the soldiers who came with Luo Yuan would chat with him when they saw him. They would express their gratitude and leak some information.
Luo Yuan found out that they had been assigned to the Special Forces Regiment due to the reduction of their numbers. Even Zhou Yicheng had become the new battalion commander. However, he was still recovering from his injuries. Now that the rescue of the equipment had reached the most critical stage, even they had performed a few missions.
Although they did not say anything specific, judging from their relaxed expressions, the situation was obviously optimistic.
… …
The training ground had a more complete fitness equipment, so Luo Yuan had a better understanding of his Strength. If 13 points of Strength was the limit of the human body, then 14 points was completely inhuman.
His bare-handed bench press was 400 kilograms, and his snatch was 320 kilograms. With his 75-kilogram physique, each of these had far exceeded the world record. As for his speed, it had also been greatly improved. Although it was not as much as five levels, it was still about two levels higher. However, because the space was too small, Luo Yuan could only run a few times. Based on his intuition, he estimated that 100 meters would take about three seconds.
How long was three seconds? It was only the time it took for a normal person to take a breath.
The training ground was very safe, and there was a lot of time. Besides, evolved people were becoming more and more common, so there was no need to hide. Other than the first few days, when Luo Yuan mainly focused on strength control training, he spent the next few days doing self-mutilation training to make up for his previous shortcomings.
Of course, to Luo Yuan, the fitness equipment there could only be used to test his Strength, so he had his own extreme training method.
In fact, there were many ways to do self-mutilation training.
For example, he could pull Huo Dong and Lin Xiaoji over to do bullet dodging training. Of course, they would use normal bullets. He could also ask them to use barbells and iron bars to hit their own bodies. They would actively control their muscles to defend themselves and train their muscle control.
Under such circumstances, it was almost impossible to avoid getting injured.
Every time, they would end up vomiting blood or with a bullet hole in their body.
All kinds of cruel methods made the nearby survivors and soldiers horrified, and their limbs went soft. Even Huo Dong and Lin Xiaoji were worried at first, afraid that they would hurt Luo Yuan. They were relieved when Luo Yuan was still alive and kicking the next day.
As his body was injured and healed with his Will, Luo Yuan realized that his Strength seemed to have increased again. Although it was not much every day, it had increased by one level after a few days. Other than that, he was not sure if it was because his Will had been training his body or because he actively exercised his muscles, but his physical control and defense were also improving.
Ordinary bullets from handguns could not hurt him now. Once the bullet entered his muscles, it would be tightly clamped by the layers of muscles. The bullet, which had exhausted its kinetic energy, would stay on the surface of his muscles, and by squirming, the deformed bullet would be squeezed out.
This was the result of shooting at close range. If the distance was further, the effect would be even worse.
During this period, Luo Yuan tried to apply to go out to check on the giant lizard, but as expected, he was politely rejected. Luo Yuan could only suppress his impulse and wait until he saw Zhou Yicheng.
… …
A week had passed in the blink of an eye.
One afternoon, when Luo Yuan, Huo Dong and the rest came back from the restaurant, four soldiers were already waiting for them in the dormitory. Fatty Xie and a woman with messy hair and a dirty face were next to them.
"Our leader wants to see you!"
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