In the end of the world, I can transform from a zombie back into a human being

This time there was no one to get in the way, so Wu Wenjing sent Feng Yunqing to the door of the gravity room and left.

Feng Yunqing successfully entered the gravity room.

There are adjustment buttons on the wall inside the gravity chamber, ranging from one to ten.

He first adjusted to double gravity.

As a result, I immediately felt as if my body was wrapped in something, a little tight.

He couldn't help but think of Li Weiwei, and then shook his head.

Maybe I have been too tired recently, either practicing, fighting, or on the way to a fight.

I have to get some sleep tonight and rest.

Double the gravity is no pressure for Feng Yunqing.

He directly adjusted to triple gravity.

The pressure is obviously much greater.

Gravity exerts pressure on people in all directions, from inside to outside, from top to bottom.

It can exercise internal organs and muscles that cannot be exercised normally.

Feng Yunqing adjusted the gravity to five times and felt that he had reached his limit.

Your own muscles and bones can certainly withstand it, but the limit of gravity a person can bear depends on the most vulnerable part of the body.

He could only come in for twenty minutes a day, which he cherished very much.

He slowly started practicing Feiyun Step in the gravity room.

After a while, I was exhausted and sweating profusely. I have never experienced this feeling of exhaustion since I became an evolver.

Gravity rooms do have good training effects.

"Xingyu, we must build a gravity chamber. This thing is so useful."

"I'm already looking for it. Based on the myths and legends from various places, I sent a large number of exploration robots to look for the ruins.

News is expected within a week. "

"it is good."

Twenty minutes passed quickly, and the gravity multiplier of the gravity chamber automatically returned to zero.

Feng Yunqing felt light on his body, as if a thousand kilograms of sandbags had been removed.

My feet felt a lot lighter.

He immediately went to the body training room to test it and got a good score of eight points.

He was very satisfied with today's training results and decided to call it a day.

He went back to his room to wash up, changed his clothes, and then left the martial arts gym.

I saw a taxi right in front of the martial arts gym.

He beckoned.

The taxi driver looked down at the photos on his phone, deleted them, and drove the taxi to Feng Yunqing's side.

"Sir, where do you want to go?"

Feng Yunqing got into the passenger seat and said, "Go street by street. It's best not to miss any street. Money is not an issue."

The driver was a middle-aged man in his fifties, with curly shoulder-length hair that was white and black, and a face with ridges and grooves, like a man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life.

The first impression he gives is that he is very friendly.

The driver grinned and said, "Your request is really special, but I like big orders like this. It seems I won't have to rest tonight."

The driver started the taxi and drove street by street according to Feng Yunqing's request, chatting with Feng Yunqing from time to time.

"What do you do, boy?"

"I am the instructor of the martial arts school."

"It's a good job, much better than us taxi drivers."

Feng Yunqing also wanted to know about the situation in Shendu from a side perspective.

"Master, how is life in Shendu?"

"It's okay. The work is a bit tiring. I can earn enough money to support myself. The most important thing is safety. I don't have to worry about encountering zombies."

"Listening to your tone, it sounds like life."

"How can it be better then? All walks of life in the city of God have been monopolized by the top ten families. It would be good if ordinary people can have something to eat."

"Xingyu, is that so?"

"I'm collecting information, but what he said is probably right. Catastrophic events make ordinary people poorer and social resources more concentrated."

"That's really bad news."

"There is nothing we can do about it. After the Kamikaze Battalion enters the capital of the gods, it must also choose one or two industries, carry out in-depth cultivation, and find some work for the family members of your subordinates.

We cannot rely solely on the Starwind Group for supplies. After all, it is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. "

"Okay, you continue to collect information."

Xingyu continued to scan both sides of the street.

"After a while, collecting information won't be so troublesome. The Internet in Shendu will be set up soon."

The driver seemed very talkative and kept chatting with Feng Yunqing.

"Young man, your temperament is somewhat similar to the soldiers I have seen. Are you a soldier of the Dragon Kingdom?"

"I am indeed a soldier of the Dragon Kingdom. Uncle, your eyes are quite poisonous."

“In our line of work, if you meet a lot of people, you will naturally have a good eye for people.

Alas, if I had not lost my son, I would have made him a soldier when he grew up. "

"Uncle, how did you lose your son?"

"It was lost during the end of the world. I asked him to hide at home while I went out to look for food. When I came back, he was gone.

There was no blood in the house, so he probably ran out on his own. He was only five years old at the time, and I don't know if he was still alive. "

"Uncle, if you look hard, you might be able to find it."

The taxi slowed down significantly as it passed an orphanage.

Feng Yunqing glanced to the side, Little Fuxing Orphanage.

This uncle may miss his son too much.

"Uncle, are all these orphanages run by the Dragon Kingdom?"

The driver shook his head, "Dragon Kingdom is currently suffering from internal and external troubles. How can we take care of this? It is all built on donations from all walks of life."

The taxi suddenly stopped while passing through a dark alley.