Wasteland Headquarters, a majestic black steel city, the usually cold and empty urban area, today is bustling and overcrowded, with all the residents of the city running out of their houses.
Some people were lying on the roof with mats, as if they were sunbathing, but the sky was gray and there was no sunlight at all. Some people were hanging upside down on street lamp poles, like bats, swaying boredly, with afterimages.
Some squatted on the wall, stretching their necks, like cats looking into the distance. But there were more people in groups on the street, chatting, and some even moved out the heavy casting platform and started playing happily.
Mahjong.
Suddenly, the great elder's voice sounded over the city.
"Attention! Attention! Storm No. 2 will arrive in thirty seconds! Please be prepared! This storm is level 37, and the transit time is estimated to be 10 minutes and 44 seconds. This opportunity for body tempering is rare, please cherish it!"
The crowd burst into cheers.
Storm No. 2 was clearly visible in the distance. The violent winds raised dust all over the sky, like a rust-red monster, baring its teeth and claws, emitting heart-rending howls, blocking out the sky and the sun.
The sky quickly darkened, and in a blink of an eye it was like night, and I couldn't see my fingers.
However, the city suddenly became brighter.
The terrifying storm carried hard sand and gravel and hit the steel building of the headquarters. Countless sparks bloomed, and the whole city seemed to be wrapped in fireworks.
The storms on the wasteland planet are so shocking that ordinary rocks have long been eroded into powder by the storms. Only hard rocks comparable to alloys can exist in the form of sand and gravel.
The casting table that was filled with mahjong just now was also filled with sparks. In the blink of an eye, it was covered with tiny sand holes. The sand holes became larger at an alarming speed, and the hard casting table became like a crisp biscuit. In the end, it was impossible to hold on.
Snap, it broke into more than ten pieces and was swept away by the storm.
The residents in the storm all became sparkling people at this time, and their whole bodies were shrouded in sparks. Everyone looked like they were enjoying themselves, as if they were receiving a refreshing massage. Many people opened their arms, letting their whole bodies be shrouded in sparks.
pack.
The storm comes and goes as quickly as it comes.
When the sky became clear again, the residents' faces were full of contentment.
"This is too fast, I haven't had enough fun yet!"
"Yeah, it's only ten minutes, it's too short!"
"I'm at work, I'm at work, I can temper my body without going out, and I can make money for nothing! It would be great if there was a storm above level 30 every month."
"Stop dreaming……"
Everyone dispersed in a hurry.
Although there are many storms in the wasteland, if you want to temper your body, firstly, the level of the storm must be sufficient, and secondly, you need to chase the storm, which is very dangerous and hard.
Hundreds of years ago, "storm chasers" were very popular in the wasteland, but now most of the residents are memories, and people are not so enthusiastic about chasing storms. Only when a storm passes through the city, everyone will come out and temper their bodies.
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At this moment, the leader's unique voice suddenly sounded over the city.
"It's a meeting! It's a meeting! All super residents and above, as well as residents who have practiced [Flowing Wind Body] or [Thousand Shadow Body], all go to the martial arts field for a meeting!"
Some people looked up blankly at the sky, while others looked at each other.
"Is anyone going to attack the headquarters?"
"Is it a 3-series invasion?"
"Bah, does the 3 Series have this strength?"
Everyone looked surprised and confused, and talked a lot. This was the first time they had encountered something like this.
"Please help me be more prompt! If anyone is dawdling, I will chop him up!"
The leader's violent voice suddenly exploded like thunder over the headquarters. The residents were all startled and ran towards the martial arts arena.
The violent leader is one of the most terrifying creatures in the wasteland.
The martial arts arena was overcrowded, densely packed with people. The master sat above him, holding a tea cup and drinking tea gracefully and virtuously. The whispers of the crowd in the martial arts arena drifted along the wind and into the ears of the master.
"Is there something big to announce? The last time we called everyone together was when the leader took over... Could it be that the leader is getting married?"
"Damn it! It can't be true!"
"I heard from the great elder that the master likes chicks very much."
"Hey, I heard that too!"
On the rostrum above the martial arts arena, there was a coffee table in front of the leader. She was holding a cup of hot tea and sitting upright. The corners of her eyes twitched and the black lines on her forehead were gathering. She was constantly telling herself that she should be calm and calm.
Peace of mind…
Bang, the petite hand held the tea cup and gently placed it on the table, and the coffee table turned into powder.
"Shut up, mom!"
The leader's gnashing of teeth made the martial arts arena instantly quiet.
Damn it, I shouldn't have listened to the slanderous words of the chickens, held some bullshit conference, and brainstormed ideas, I really want to hack these bastards to death...
Calm down! Be calm!
The great elder also advised in his ears: "Master, we must have the bearing of a master! We come to discuss things with everyone and come up with ideas. We must be courteous and virtuous, and we must..."
The leader directly closed the Great Elder's channel.
"I called everyone here this time because there was an emergency and I asked you to find a solution."
The leader's voice was very gentle. If it hadn't been for the fact that he had a long knife in his hand, it would have been like a breath of fresh air.
"Everyone is familiar with [Flow Wind Body] and [Thousand Shadow Body], right? If you are not familiar with them, you can get familiar with them right away."
"Now, we need to formulate a training plan to help a potential newcomer learn [Flow Wind Body] and defeat his opponent within five days. By the way, his opponent is good at [Thousand Shadow Body]."
The master spoke softly and eloquently.
There was an uproar in the martial arts arena, and everyone thought they heard wrongly.
"Impossible! This is too outrageous!"
"Five days? Fifty days is about the same! Master, I have practiced both types of physical skills. Based on my experience..."
Clang!
He drew out his sharp long knife and struck it on the stone pier in front of him.
The whole place fell silent for a moment.
"Seven hours!"
The leader squinted his eyes, looked around the audience, and spoke coldly.
"Seven hours, if you don't give me a satisfactory training plan, I will put them all in the memory chip library!"
After that, he walked away.
The great elder's voice sounded at this time, and he comforted everyone: "Please forgive the master's temper, and don't be the same as her. She is not young, and her temper cannot be changed, so please be patient."
"The specific information has been passed on to everyone. It is possible for the leader's request to be realized because it is Xiaoji's suggestion. Everyone knows Xiaoji's character."
"Everyone is more experienced than me. Many of them were masters in life and must have taught disciples. Computing resources are open to everyone for these five hours."
"Everyone must be nervous. Everyone knows the leader's temper and no one can stop him. Everyone must think of a way and we must complete the plan."
"There are masters from all ages present here, treat it like a test and perform well."
