"What should we do?" Tang Ling's empty eyes suddenly came to life, like burning flames, but like fire from hell, filled with hatred and anger.
He tightened his fingers and grasped the strand of silver-white hair.
A smile appeared on Su Yao's lips, and he stood up easily. Still holding the cigarette in his mouth, he handed the jar of broth to Tang Ling.
"Eat it all first and then talk about it. Do you know what this soup is made from? A first-level ferocious beast bone, a whole big bone! This can never be wasted. Even for me." Su Yao is telling the truth. In this era, the most dangerous ones are wild beasts, followed by mutant beasts. If they encounter a ferocious beast, Ziyue warriors must also run for their lives.
First-level ferocious beast bones, even the lowest level ferocious beast bones, are extremely precious. Anyway, as far as Tang Ling was concerned, he had never seen any ferocious beasts.
Facing the precious broth, Tang Ling said nothing, didn't care about boiling it, let alone asked why Su Yao gave him such a precious resource.
He reached out and grabbed a piece of meat in the soup, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it casually a few times, and then swallowed it.
It was worthy of being first-class ferocious beast meat. As soon as it entered the stomach, a scorching heat exploded in the cold stomach, and waves of power that seemed to be clearly felt quickly flowed to every corner of the body.
Tang Ling was weak. Such heat made his stomach hurt, and such power made his body tingle, but he didn't care.
He just grabbed the meat and vegetables in the soup and stuffed it into his mouth without any waste. With a little strength, he grabbed the can and drank the soup in big gulps.
It eats like a tiny young ferocious beast.
Su Yao didn't think it was good to eat like this. Isn't that what men should do? On the contrary, he admired it very much.
There is no concept here that people who have been hungry for a long time should eat warm food slowly to replenish their food. In this cruel era, people are not so precious.
With a bang, Tang Ling placed the empty jar in front of Su Yao. After being comatose for two days and hungry for a day, he ate so much. This made Tang Ling very uncomfortable, but it was not unbearable.
In fact, he enjoyed the explosive heat flowing through his body. The feeling of gradually filling up with power was intoxicating.
Tang Ling gained strength again. He stood up unsteadily with support.
"how should I do?"
Tang Ling finally stood up straight in front of Su Yao. This was the first time he took a serious look at the man in front of him.
"How to do it?" Su Yao stuffed the remaining half of the cigarette into Tang Ling's mouth, threw a few more things out of his backpack carelessly, and then said seriously: "Let's go to the First Preparatory Camp."
First reserve battalion? ! Tang Ling's breathing became rapid again. The smoke he involuntarily inhaled made him cough violently, and the cigarette from the corner of his mouth fell to the ground.
Su Yao picked up the cigarette nonchalantly, continued to hold it in his mouth, and looked at Tang Ling with squinted eyes.
In this era, a box of low-quality cigarettes needs to be exchanged for twenty pounds of high-quality animal meat. Not wasting any material is always the first rule of survival in this era.
Tang Ling had no intention of thinking about the value of the so-called cigarettes. His mind was filled with the shocking words "First Preparatory Battalion".
Once upon a time, this first reserve camp was also the place he looked up to, because to become a Ziyue warrior, one must obtain the qualifications of a reserve warrior.
The reserve warriors are divided into five battalions, and the first reserve battalion is the top one.
There is a saying circulating in the settlement that as long as you can come out of the first reserve camp alive, you will be 100% able to become a Purple Moon warrior.
Tang Ling didn't dare to hope too much. How small was his wish? ! Even just becoming a reserve soldier of the Fifth Reserve Battalion is enough to obtain the residence qualification of the safe zone.
But now, all of this has been shattered in Tang Ling's heart, but the blood-stained sword light of that night has been engraved deep in his soul.
He never wanted to enter any preparatory camp, not even the First Preparatory Camp!
Along with his rapid breathing, Tang Ling felt a burning sensation of blood rushing to his chest, and his eyes became red.
The big bone broth that he had just drank was now taking effect. Compared to before, Tang Ling felt for the first time that there was a powerful force in the hot blood, and a vortex formed in his heart, which was devouring it crazily.
Something called reason is gradually disappearing.
This situation is not unfamiliar!
Su Yao clasped his hands on his chest and looked at Tang Ling calmly, with a meaningful smile on his lips. It wasn't until Tang Ling's eyes turned clear red that he stepped forward lightly and patted him with a big, heavy hand. On Tang Ling's back.
He didn't use much force, but he gently dispersed the energy gathering in Tang Ling's heart. The blood rushing to his heart also faded away like a tide, and everything became normal.
"Men, you have to know how to exercise restraint." Su Yao turned around and flicked his fingers, and the cigarette butt that had been smoked to the end flew out of the window with perfect accuracy.
Tang Ling didn't see the trace of sadness in Su Yao's eyes.
"And if you want to find strength, means don't matter, as long as you have a bottom line in your heart." When he turned to face Tang Ling again, Su Yao returned to his indifferent look, but his eyes became serious again: "So, the first preparation What’s a camp? As long as you’re there, you can gain strength and knowledge, right?”
Tang Ling's breathing had become calmer, and the heat in his red eyes was gradually fading away. For some reason, he agreed with Su Yao's statement.
But at the same time, after the subtle changes just now, the originally vague memory became extremely clear.
He thought of his changes at the last moment, his shocking body shape, strong muscles, crazy power to kill, the terrifying power hidden in his body!
"What is that?" Tang Ling pointed to his chest. He knew that Su Yao definitely knew about it, otherwise he wouldn't have done anything like that to prevent him from breaking out again.
Su Yao lazily settled into the sofa again and looked at Tang Ling, still smiling slightly: "I heard that puzzles that you figure out by yourself are more interesting. If I were you, I would try Understand it and then control it.”
Tang Ling looked at Su Yao deeply and didn't stupidly ask any more questions. Su Yao's attitude clearly meant that he didn't intend to say anything.
Starting from the sudden change, Tang Ling's originally barren and peaceful life was intertwined with puzzles. If you can't explore them for the time being, you can only adapt to their existence.
And the cruel life taught Tang Ling this a long time ago.
After a few seconds of silence, Tang Ling's eyes moved to what Su Yao took out of his backpack.
A brand new black uniform with a purple pattern embroidered on the cuffs.
A pair of shiny leather boots.
A bronze medal with a crescent moon embossed on it.
Prep camp uniform!
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