Zhang Ming smiled "hehe" and waved his right hand, and more than a hundred sharp steel needles suddenly appeared in his palm, which he polished in his spare time.
After being refrigerated with ice spears and then burned at high temperature, bacterial infection can be effectively avoided.
How to teach "human breathing" requires guiding the movement of "spirits" through these steel needles.
Shimama was rolling around beside her, repeating what she had just heard.
Zhang Ming explained seriously: "Hey, human civilization is very complicated."
"Human breathing is a good thing that everyone can practice."
"Once word spreads, the superpower class will cease to exist."
"Human breathing is a growth ability. It is much stronger than most people's personal talents. It can prove that superpowers can be learned from each other. This is very important."
Shimama rolled around next to him, and Zhang Ming always felt that it had a teasing meaning in it.
Even the little white turtle turned into a white jade stone and rolled around happily.
It’s over, it’s gone bad!
The two stones, one black and one white, rolled around on the ground like billiard balls, making strange sounds.
"Aww!"
"Aww!"
Zhang Ming had been used to this scene for a long time. His face twitched twice, and he flew up and kicked two rocks away at the same time: "Quiet!"
But his yelling didn't mean anything.
"Aww" "Aww" More turtles screamed loudly after eating the chili peppers, and kicked the round coconuts as footballs, asking Zhang Ming to play football together.
Zhang Ming closed his eyes helplessly and did not play with them. He inserted sharp needles into his acupuncture points one by one and studied the "Human Breathing Technique". In the blink of an eye, he was pierced like a hedgehog.
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Time passes day by day.
As the spiritual energy wave continues to rise, the proportion of superpowers among the human population has increased to one percent of the total population!
Tens of millions of people have gained abilities!
The wind and sand of the times seem to have blown onto everyone's face, making it astringent, rough and cold.
In a world that is about to experience internal chaos, even ordinary people can feel the smell of gunpowder.
Daxia Kingdom, a remote city, militia camp.
"Dear citizens, please note that an important notice will be played below."
"Tomorrow will usher in a new wave of cold air from the mysterious area. Some susceptible people may experience adverse reactions such as high blood pressure, palpitations, rapid heartbeat, and cold sweats all over the body. If you feel unwell, please rest in time and keep warm, 3-5
It will resolve on its own within a few days."
"Citizens who have awakened their super powers need to go to the city hall in time and complete the reporting of personal information."
"The strong cold and wet flow from the mysterious area will affect the eastern part of my country, causing widespread rain and snow. The temperature is expected to drop significantly to minus 3-5 degrees Celsius. At the same time, the number of mutant organisms will increase significantly. If found Please report mutated animals and plants to the militia teams around the city in time, and do not eat the flesh and blood of mutated creatures rashly."
Wang Fumin held a shovel and listened to the radio. He couldn't help but cursed: "The weather is getting really weird. It snowed in June and the temperature dropped to below zero. Isn't it global warming? Why did it suddenly snow again?"
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"Global warming is overall warming, but local climates will also become extreme. In the West, it is said that the temperature has been 40 degrees Celsius for two consecutive months...it's really crazy."
Lu Tuyu also held a shovel and shoveled the snow one by one. "I wonder how refugees abroad will survive the difficulties?"
Wang Fumin said: "In the past, poor countries and small countries were naturally pitiful, but now this situation can only be ignored. Those countries with superior geographical locations do not need us to pity us. After all, our own lives are
It’s not easy either…”
Lu Tuyu rubbed his hands, which were as cold as carrots, and took a few hard breaths.
"Have you heard that on the black market, a pound of flesh and blood from mutated creatures can be sold for 10 million. It can provide 50 people with the ability to activate super powers, which is equivalent to 200,000 per person, which is barely acceptable."
"Sigh, sooner or later, the aura concentration will rise to the same level as the mysterious area. By then, the probability of winning the lottery is not 1 in 10. Why are they so anxious..." Wang Fumin was a little puzzled. A "lottery ticket" worth 200,000 yuan a piece
", why so many people buy it.
If it were him, he would rather buy some food and drink and have them sent home. Even if inflation is serious, the amount of 200,000 is not small for ordinary people.
Of course, his mentality has a lot to do with the fact that he finished scratching the lottery ticket. With the ability of [Tiansha Lone Star], just thinking about it makes me feel awkward.
"Of course they are like this." Lu Tuyu sighed, "This is the only lottery ticket in life, the one that can change your class and reach the sky in one step. How could they not care?"
"It's just a pity that the bitter consequences of failure are too cruel."
Lu Tuyu had a good attitude and reluctantly accepted the fact that he would be an ordinary person all his life.
But most people cannot accept it.
The more people leap over the dragon's gate and the more people with superpowers around them, the less they can accept it.
After finishing shoveling the snow, the two returned to the cafeteria to eat.
"Damn it, these people don't even know how to shovel snow? They're all doing hard work!" Lu Tuyu cursed and kicked a few gravels to the side of the road.
In the cafeteria, the lively atmosphere of chatting has long since disappeared! In the era of spiritual energy waves, every day there are a few lucky people who awaken their superpowers, jump over the dragon's gate, and reach the sky in one step.
But for the remaining people, deep down in their hearts, the driving force for a better life has disappeared.
People are looking forward to "pie from the sky", looking forward to it when working, looking forward to it when eating, and looking forward to it even when sleeping... Everyone is thinking in their hearts, when will it be their turn? Will it happen?
It won’t be your turn?
Will it happen?!
When a person can change his destiny without any effort and only needs luck, then no one will want to work hard.
The atmosphere in the cafeteria was one of indescribable silence. A few people gathered together in twos and threes, whispering and talking in low voices.
The crowd was automatically divided into several camps: those who had not scratched the "lottery"; those who had failed to scratch; and those who had succeeded.
Those who have not yet scratched the "lottery" still have some hope, and all kinds of whispers are coming from them.
"Is there anyone here who wants to buy mutated biological meat? There is a quota of 200,000 yuan... I will help you find connections to make it cheaper, and the quota is 180,000 yuan. Gold, silver, etc. are also available." A thin and capable middle-aged man
What are the young people selling?
"180,000 is too expensive. Once the spiritual energy concentration increases, you will naturally have super powers. Do you need to buy it?" A young man questioned.
The lean and lean middle-aged man whispered: "Hey, don't talk about it, people with superpowers are quite scarce now, so status is of some use. What's the point of using it when the streets are ruined in the future?"
Someone else asked: "What if I don't wake up?"
"There's nothing you can do about it... We're not lying here. If you don't awaken after eating monster meat for the first time, it means you don't have that talent. No matter how much you eat, it's useless."
In this fanatical atmosphere, some people hesitate because they are afraid that they do not have the corresponding qualifications and will fall directly into the category of "lower people" after failing to awaken.
There are also people who are eager to make up their minds there.
Anyway, no matter sooner or later, this level will come, it is better to come earlier...
"The government doesn't care about this kind of business." Lu Tuyu sighed, took a piece of fried rice from the canteen, and picked it up haphazardly.
"How to control it? How do you ask the government to control it? The whole country is paying attention to this and can't control it!" Wang Fumin turned his head again and looked at the group of people sitting on the right.
They are all those who "failed to scratch the lottery tickets". Not only did they lose their money, but they also lost hope in life.
Their spirits were sluggish, the spirit in their eyes disappeared, and they even gave up on themselves.
You only have one chance in life...
If you fail, you can’t help it...
As for those who succeeded in scratching lottery tickets, they were naturally so superior that they even ate at the same table and discussed their future life with great excitement.
"What are your abilities?"
"Night vision, the darker the night, the better your vision becomes and you can see clearly!"
"What a great ability, perfect for night reconnaissance."
"What about you?"
The man smiled proudly: "Precise control. Not bad. I can shoot a gun more accurately than others, and I can also do other crafts more accurately. I plan to learn fitter."
"The fitter is good. The ability to control accurately, after a few years of training, you can be a level 6 or level 7 fitter, right? Ordinary people can't train it in a lifetime."
When the cafeteria lady served food to these superpowers, her hands stopped shaking and she even gave them an extra spoonful of meat with a flattering smile.
It seems like...
People from two worlds.
And other diners, of course, think this scene is normal. Otherwise, why would so many people sharpen their heads and want to become superpowers?
Seeing this scene, Lu Tuyu sneered, and his heart was like a troll: "Old Wang, do you know why I want to get super powers?"
"Why?" Lao Wang took a bite of noodles.
"I just want to be a qualified troll! Now when I troll them, they think I am jealous and have no harm to them. But if I have super powers, I am qualified enough to troll them!
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Wang Fumin also knew that his friend had an angry youth personality. He would complain from the outside to the inside and would feel uncomfortable if he didn't curse a few times every day.
He couldn't help but smile and lowered his voice: "You can't change the result if you spray, you just offend others for no reason."
"People with superpowers are much better than ordinary people in some fields, so what can be done?"
Lu Tuyu picked up the fried rice in his rice bowl and said in a straight tone: "That's not what I meant... It's just that this kind of discrimination and estrangement is getting bigger day by day. Yesterday we could eat together, but today we sit in another seat
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"It depends on the person. There are always people who are not like this." Wang Fumin continued to eat his food, "But the general environment is indeed like this, there is nothing we can do about it."
