Chapter 14 Powerful is an instinct

Xiao Huan has deeply understood that if you want to live in this strange and malicious world, the only thing you can do is to make yourself stronger.

Whether it's fighting against aberrant creatures like rat-people, earning more points, or dealing with the myriad of malicious infestations that are absent and may be faced at any time, you need to control more power.

So he followed the advice given by the designer and obtained the reinforcement of the violence factor, and began to take the initiative to apply for training, hoping that he could become strong in a short time.

I'm just a newcomer, and I entered this world under the guidance of two gentle and beautiful young ladies, so it's reasonable for you to take me to training, right?

Unexpectedly, the soft answer was very surprised: "Training? What training? "

"Just ..."

Xiao Huan was also suddenly stunned: "It's the kind of training that makes you strong as soon as possible?" "

"Oh, this thing doesn't."

Reacted softly, only then did he understand what Xiao Huan meant, and said with a smile: "This world is not a place where you can get more chances of winning if you work harder, the improvement brought by the training you understand is far less than the improvement of physical fitness brought by a violent factor preparation, as for some combat awareness, or experience in fighting aberrant creatures, etc., if you deal with it more, you will naturally understand, and you still need training?" "

She laughed as she spoke: "Brother Xiao, I think, you will understand soon." "

"Being strong is actually an innate instinct."

"..."

Xiao Huan didn't know how to pick up this conversation, so he could only accept her explanation.

But I still feel that the stranger organization in this city is not so professional.

The one who stole the battery car also engaged in training, and it was actually stocked here...

Don't you do one of the military training?

However, I have to admit that after using the violence factor preparations one by one, he also felt obvious changes.

Previously, he had been at home for four years, and the mental torture caused by the occasional episodes of panic disorder had made him physically weaker than ordinary and in a serious sub-health state.

However, after using the first potion, he felt a rapid recovery in his physical condition, and the feeling of collapse and exhaustion seemed to disappear overnight.

After using the second potion, he even felt that his physical fitness was constantly improving, just like the effect of exercising every day.

After the use of the third potion, a more obvious "abnormality" appeared.

If you have to describe it, Xiao Huan is willing to describe it as an "impulse", an "impulse" hidden in the depths of the body and occasionally perceptible to its existence.

Usually Xiao Huan, his physical fitness is already very good, but when he occasionally stimulates this "impulsive" feeling, his body will suddenly burst out with a strange force.

It's as if the adrenal glands are excited, and they suddenly break the upper limit of their own strength.

At this time, Xiao Huan was already very sure that the soft designer did not lie to himself, and the violence factor was indeed magical.

But, is it really as she said, being strong is just an instinct, and now she only needs to lie down after using the potion?

Xiao Huan felt that what she said might make sense, but he still didn't want to give up training.

Even if the improvement brought by training is minimal, it is better than nothing.

In addition, Xiao Huan felt that he had been idle enough for a long time, and four years of dark and torturous life made him desperately yearn for everything in the outside world.

Of course, when it comes to training, he doesn't have the usual training conditions, even if he goes to the gym, he doesn't have enough money.

Miss Designer told herself before that in this world, points can buy everything, but Xiao Huan found a problem:

Points can indeed buy everything in the city, but they can't buy money...

Maybe after you have more points, you can exchange it for money in many ways, such as the easiest way mentioned before:

[In this city, everyone and everything theoretically belongs to the city.

Strangers can exchange points for everything with the city.

So, theoretically, he could even buy a person, and this person would logically belong to the city.

Maybe the two sides don't have any blood and relationship connections, but he will be unusually loyal, selfless, and diligent to work to make money, use us, and even die for us. ]

...

This is a strange but logical behavior of the city.

Of course, even without the participation of the will of the city, certain creatures called licking dogs can do the same.

It's a pity that Xiao Huan didn't lick the dogs, there were only three vicious dogs that would sell cuteness and demolish the house, so they can't be expected to work to support themselves, right?

So, he silently thought, perhaps, it is time for him to find a job?

Xiao Huan raised his head and looked at this dazzling bustling city, feeling a little sad in his heart: "I have arrived in a false world, and I still need to find a job...

But there is no way, softly warned himself that in this world, he must also abide by the law.

It is said that there used to be some powerful guys in this world who were used to ignoring the rules of this world, but in the end, they all ended badly.

Indulgence is a bad habit.

But when it came time to look for a job, Xiao Huan found a strange problem, that is, as a foreigner, he was such a special existence, and he ... work It's hard to find.

I nested at home four years ago due to illness, for four years, I didn't take the college entrance examination, and I didn't work, so I only had a high school degree...

He spent two or three days, constantly submitting resumes and interviews, but in the end he found nothing, and his indifference made people angry.

When malice comes, the people of this world will hate themselves.

But now, obviously there is no malicious intent, Xiao Huan feels that they are still hating him.

It was my mother, who unexpectedly found that Xiao Huan went out early and returned late, and actually started looking for a job, and was immediately surprised and delighted: "The child is older, he is sensible, and after talking about his girlfriend, he knows that he has made money..."

But looking at Xiao Huan's frustrated look, she was also very considerate, and took the initiative to comfort Xiao Huan: "Don't be so tired at first, why don't you go to the mall with me to cut meat?" "

Xiao Huan refused indifferently.

I am one of the few people in this city, and I have been strengthened by three genetic medicines, and my physical strength has reached the peak of ordinary people, but I go to the mall with you to sell meat?

He had the backbone to reject his mother's offer and screened out a high-paying job on the Internet.

Blackwater Bay Dock Stevedore.

The salary is paid daily, 500 a day, no academic qualifications, no relevant work experience is required, and there is no need for good facial features and a slender figure.

"It's five hundred a day, and if you work for a month, it's fifteen thousand, and it's a day."

Xiao Huan sighed: "It's so suitable for yourself, not only can you solve your own expense problems, but you can also exercise." "

The only drawback is that it seems to be a bit humiliating to run to the dock to work as a stevedore.

But in the blink of an eye, he figured out the question: I am already in such a world full of monsters, and I still have to consider the problem of vanity?

The next day, he took the subway to the pier in the southwest corner of the city, where he saw the tall containers and mountains of goods.

In the city, although most of the heavy work is already highly mechanized, there is still a significant amount of manual involvement.

But it can be seen that this job is hard, and when Xiao Huan walked into the warehouse rest area, he saw men of all sizes, with a rough temperament on his face.

Wearing blue overalls and a colorless towel on his shoulder, he squatted by the wall drinking tea or smoking a cigarette, glancing at the white teenager.

"You're going to work as a stevedore?"

The foreman with a horse scar on his face doesn't look like a factory, like a big brother on the street.

He didn't even look at his resume, he just sneered and slanted the thin Xiao Huan, and with a snort, he spat on the ground next to him.

The people around laughed, and looked at Xiao Huan with contempt in their eyes.

Xiao Huan was silent in their eyes for a while, walked to the pile next to him, wrapped his arms around him, paused slightly, and with his arms exerted, he actually held a large wooden box with a diameter of one and a half meters steadily.

walked around steadily, and then put it back again, his face was as usual, and his breathing did not change a bit.

The eyes of the people around him changed slightly.

The violence factor is indeed a magical element, Xiao Huan's physical appearance does not seem to have changed much compared to before, but his strength is a little different from ordinary people.

It's a side effect of soft talk, and I haven't felt it all the time, and my temper is still as good as before.

"I can't see that you're quite energetic."

The foreman rubbed his red nose and didn't say much, just sneered and said to Xiao: "But the work here is tiring and grinding, and a young man like you may not have the patience to survive here..."

"I really thought the dock was so easy to mix, and the stupid ones came over."

A thin man with yellow hair next to him also snorted, and sneered with the people around him: "I dare to bet with you, this guy can't do it for a week and will have to get out..."

"..."

"Huh!"

Xiao Huan looked up at him violently.

He didn't know why, maybe it was the unintentional ridicule in these words, or maybe it was the contempt on his face, something suddenly exploded in his heart, and a strong sense of disgust and discomfort poured out.

There was a transparent electric kettle on the coffee table next to the foreman, and the water in it had just boiled.

Xiao Huan wanted to pick up the pot of water and splash it on his face.