A gleam of surprise flashed across Yun Zhuang's eyes. The virtual warehouse is not called a room, but a huge building.Yun Zhuang had to marvel at the financial resources of the First Federal Military Academy. One must know that it would take an immeasurable amount of money to open up such a large piece of land in Emperor Star, where every inch of land is expensive.

"Peter Sifu, are there so many students of the Department of Psychics in the academy? Is such a big place enough for hundreds of virtual warehouses?" Yun Zhuang stopped at the door, and saw the thick door lying in front of the two of them. It fits tightly with the ground, leaving no gaps.

Petersff swiped the identification device on the gate with the school badge, and the gate opened with a click.He took back the school badge, and smiled at Yunzhuang: "The majors related to mental power are not only related to the mental power department, but also include the mech maintenance department, investigation department, etc., and even the combat team sometimes trains for actual combat. Ability will also be trained with virtual warehouses."

Yun Zhuang understood, and immediately followed Petersifu in.

Different from the overall appearance of the virtual warehouse, which looks like waves, its interior is very tidy. All the virtual warehouses are neatly arranged, and at a glance, they are very harmonious and orderly.

"You are a freshman, so you probably don't have permission to use it yet," Petersoff scratched his head, "I'll take you to apply for a card."

Yun Zhuang nodded, and glanced at the students who were using the virtual warehouse around them. Their heads were connected to the mind connection device, and their expressions were more or less laborious and distorted.

The two walked to the counter, and Petersoff tapped on the table: "Teacher, help me get a time card."

The man stood up and put on a pair of glasses: "Which one do you want? For 24 hours, 240 Federal currency, 240 hours, 2200 Federal currency, 2400 hours, 20000 Federal currency. For a lifetime card, it costs 20 Federal currency."

Is this a buy more discount?What's the matter with this Internet cafe's sense of sight?However, ten federal coins per hour is not a small amount of money for a student.

"2400 hours." Yun Zhuang was silent for a moment. The virtual warehouse is a good place to exercise his mental strength, but he has very little time to spare every day. In addition to listening to lectures and studying, he also has to practice the spiritual books given by Grandpa Xu. If you have to find time to make tea eggs and go online, even if you spend the rest of the time in the virtual warehouse, it will take more than a year to use up the 2000-hour card.

"Okay, wait a minute." As he said that, the teacher nimbly entered a few instructions on the artificial intelligence brain with his fingers. After a while, a card similar to a bank card popped out from the card outlet under the intelligence brain.He reached out to take out the card and signaled Yun Zhuang to pay with his eyes.

Yunzhuang sensibly entered the amount on the communicator, swiped at the counter's identifier, and transferred the money successfully.He looked at the purple card in his hand, on which was the school emblem of the First Academy, an eagle about to fly, especially those eagle eyes, which were sharp and compelling.

Peter Sifu took Yun Zhuang to the side of his usual machine: "C23 area, No. 28, I like this machine the most. In fact, all the machines here are similar, but I prefer this kind of thing, who can say for sure?"

Yun Zhuang smiled. Petersifu was his first friend in the First Academy. Of course, he would not comment on his friend's preferences: "Then I will sit next to you. I have to ask you how to use the virtual warehouse."

"You're welcome, just do as I do," Petersoff took out a card from his pocket, the same purple card as Yunzhuang, put it on the virtual warehouse's recognizer and swiped it, "You know, we Russia The descendants are the most helpful.”

Yun Zhuang nodded, and Peter Sifu gave him a good impression, although in his impression, old men are two meters tall, love to drink, five big and three thick guys, compared with Peter Sifu, he is indeed a little weaker—— Although he is not qualified to say anything about others now... Thinking about it, Yun Zhuang glanced sadly at the thin flesh on his arm, even though it was much better than it was a few months ago.

"Oh, let me see, which brat is hanging around in front of me?" Before Yun Zhuang could sit down, he heard a frivolous voice behind him. Troublesome Smith who else?

Smith's azure blue eyes narrowed slightly. To be honest, this man still had a bit of momentum when he was not speaking. Coupled with his height, which was half a head taller than Yun Zhuang's and his muscular body, he really seemed to be the same thing.

"Shi, Smith, what do you want to do? This is a virtual warehouse, you'd better not cause trouble!" Petersoff stepped up slightly, and stood sideways in front of Yun Zhuang, with slightly curled fists and tightly pursed lips. He exposed his fear to Yun Zhuang's eyes.

But Yun Zhuang was very useful in his heart. Although Petersoff was a little weak in character, he was very enthusiastic and loyal. This friend was worth making.

"Petersf, it's all right." Yun Zhuang put his palm on the other's shoulder, comforted him gently, and turned to look at the proud Smith: "So, you think only one hand is scorched If it’s too unbalanced, do you plan to contribute your other hand?”

"You!" Smith was furious, but there was another layer of fear hidden under the angry expression. I don't know if it was a psychological effect. The palm of his hand burned by the laser was still hurting. He had already scanned it with the best therapeutic equipment!

Yun Zhuang smiled inwardly, but looked at Smith indifferently on his face, without any waves in his eyes: "That laser can destroy the structure of the human body, don't blame me for not reminding you, the treatment instrument can't detect it, and you, twice a year You may not be able to see it in a year, but in ten or eight years, your immunity will become weaker and weaker, and your body will become weaker and weaker, and in the end no one will be able to save you."

Smith's first reaction was disbelief, but seeing Yun Zhuang's calm expression and what he said seemed to be true, he began to panic, but he still managed to maintain his high profile in his words: "Impossible, you think I So easy to be fooled? If this is the case, you will also accept legal sanctions at that time!"

"Law?" Yun Zhuang snorted disdainfully, "What qualifications does a dead person have to bring up the law? Smith, I really don't know whether to call you stupid or stupid, can't you see it? It's not me, or even you, that you've come to this point, think about it for yourself. As for your injury, believe it or not, I've already said it anyway. "

"Then, you can go now." After speaking, Yun Zhuang ignored Smith and sat down.Petersifu on the side froze for a moment, and then sat down immediately.

Seeing Yun Zhuang's appearance, Smith believed Yun Zhuang's words more than [-]% in his heart.Come to this step, come to this step... Why did he provoke Yunzhuang? Isn't it because his good brother Fang Zhu was bullied?But what exactly did Xu Zhuang mean? Wasn't it the laser that hurt him?

Wait, look back, if it wasn't about Fang Zhu, and Fang Zhu hadn't told him about Xu Zhuang, everything that followed would never have happened, and it was even less likely that the damned laser would hit his hand superior!Could it be that Fang Zhu designed all of this?No, it's impossible, Fang Zhu is such a kind and beautiful person, he couldn't help but want to protect him, how could such a person...

Smith was thinking hard as he walked, and the expression on his face changed several times.

"Smith, what's wrong with you? You don't look very well. Are you sick? Do you need me to take you to the infirmary?" Smith left the virtual warehouse and bumped into Fang Zhu in a white shirt.

Smith's eyes flashed, and he nodded erratically.

Fang Zhu froze for a moment, this is not right, Smith has always thought highly of himself, and it is impossible for others to accompany him to the infirmary.He forced a smile, walked two steps with Smith, and then suddenly realized: "Oh, Smith, I remembered, Yifei asked me to go to the virtual warehouse to practice with him, you know it will be actual combat practice soon, he I have always wanted to be the chief sentinel of the battle group."

Smith Mosey suddenly opened!Practical exercises, yes, there will be a practical exercise ten weeks after the start of school, so as to select the chief of each department, not only the combat group, but also the chief of their mental power department.

For a long time, the special class has always been a class composed of elites from each department, not to mention that he won the first place in the entrance examination, and he has no choice but to be the head of the mental power department. Fang Zhu...has every motive to provoke His relationship with others Now it seems that Fang Zhu succeeded, he wanted to kill people with a knife from the very beginning!

The human heart is such a wonderful thing. When there is a crack in trust, there will be many reasons to support this distrust. No matter whether there is reason or not, it is impossible. With doubt, the crack will become bigger and bigger.

Naturally, Yun Zhuang didn't know that he just casually put eye drops on Fang Zhu, and he could achieve such a remarkable effect.But even if he knew, he would not be kind enough to resolve the misunderstanding.What's more, he is already too busy to take care of himself now.

[Zhuangzhuang, left!Why!I say right, back back, hit it! 】

[Brother Xiaosa, shut up!Otherwise, I will cut off the contact] Yun Zhuang couldn't bear to threaten this noisy egg, and his mental strength increased further. He found that he could cut off the contact with Brother Xiaosa at any time, so that neither party could sense what the other wanted to say, unless Brother Xiaosa changed back as is.

The ears were finally purified for a moment, Yun Zhuang condensed his mental strength and smashed a dummy monster behind him.

Looking around, the boundless desert and the billowing yellow sand scattered across the world are the best shelters. Countless virtual monsters come out from under the desert from time to time, attacking Yunzhuang from various tricky angles.

Yun Zhuang knows that this is a mimicry simulated by the virtual warehouse. Before entering, there is an option. There are many scenes to choose from. Yun Zhuang chooses randomly. Unexpectedly, a desert terrain is randomly generated.

[Zhuang Zhuang, I have something to say] Brother Xiao Sa raised his hand.

Yun Zhuang dodged the silk of a desert spider dummy, and his words became hasty [speaking]

[As you have seen in the instructions just now, you can get a point for killing virtual monsters to calculate the kill rate, so how much kill rate do you plan to ask for? 】

【I'll try】

【Zhuang Zhuang, that's not what I meant. Have you ever thought about it? If your grades are much higher than others, it will easily attract others' attention and suspicion】

Yun Zhuang was silent for a moment, and during this moment of being in a daze, dense virtual monsters came out of the ground again, and Yun Zhuang's scalp went numb [probably a few percentage points more than Smith, I have a measure]

[Do you have a measure? 】Brother Xiaosha yelled strangely【You still set it to unlimited if you have a sense of propriety. This has to squeeze out all your mental power. How can you restrain your guiding mental power then?How do you control another violent mental force in your source of consciousness?How could this prophet have such a stupid master like you]

Yun Zhuang is inexplicable [When did I set it as infinite? 】

Brother Xiao Sa is confident [You see for yourself] As he said that, a video appeared in Yun Zhuang's mind, and it was the video he set for the virtual warehouse before!

Yun Zhuang was also shocked that brother Xiao Sa had such high-end skills, and seeing himself in the video, he actually chose the infinite type!

What's going on? Is there something wrong with his memory? He clearly remembered that he chose normal difficulty. What's going on?

Is it possible that the thinking device in this virtual warehouse can also tamper with people's memory?Is it for him alone or for all of them?Or is it just a technical error?

Yun Zhuang let out a cold sweat in shock, and in front of him, the vast army of virtual monsters was marching towards him step by step...

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