The dark web is a lawless place!

When Han Lang left the virtual warehouse and returned to the room, his heart was full of emotion.

The people who set up the death live broadcast obviously did not pay attention to the galactic convention, originally Han Lang thought that those illegal agents and slaves, the arms trade has been a darker transaction on the dark web, and now saw the battlefield of flesh and blood flying, Han Lang suddenly realized that the original dark web is not as simple as its first glance.

Han Lang wanted to discuss the live broadcast of death with Zong, but he resisted.

Although Hanlang spoke and called Zong No Dao Teacher, Zong No Dao was never Hanlang's real teacher, just a name for closeness.

Han Lang is afraid of accidentally angering him, after all, there is such a deep alien to help himself is not an easy thing, assuming that it is not unscrupible, Han Lang may not be able to contact the deeper dark world of the dark web in his life.

"Zong said that the live broadcast of death is the second layer of the dark web, will there be a third layer?"Hanna was interested in thinking.

Shaking his head, Han Lang delayed the live broadcast of death for a long time, now it is late at night, he should work, drugs, equipment, watching the death live broadcast, all of which are going to cost stars, and the 13,000 stars harvested by the drug index every month is Hanlang's only income.

The level of promotion not only brings the source of power growth, but also brings wisdom to Hanlang, his compilation of the drug index time is now controlled in an hour and a half, which in the past is simply unimaginable speed, coupled with the collection of supplementary data to spend an hour and a half, Han Lang only needs to work three hours a day, much easier than in the past.

After writing the index, Han Lang and as usual asked the three questions of the fatherless road, as if his relationship with Han Lang is improving, in the past, the father always answered Han Lang in the simplest language, and now he will add a few more explanations, as if afraid that Han Lang does not understand.

"In short, your ability is super-immune, destined to fight with others in the future, you are not wrong, I never stressed the importance of technology, technology is very important, but technology can be trained through repeated training, and the will and momentum are not at home can be practiced, need to go to the battlefield, participate in those bloody battles!" 」

"Whether it is extremely cold cultivation or death live broadcast, in fact, there are factors that train you as a warrior's willpower, and there must be a real spirit in the chest of the real warrior, even if one day the dead field, the real spirit in the chest can not be dispersed!"To this extent, you are a real warrior!It’s possible to be on the top of the real!”

"Of course, it is more important to cultivate at this stage of extreme cold, after all, you have inherited the superpowers of others, and if you do not completely develop the source power left by your predecessors, you are not only irresponsible to yourself, but also irresponsible to the warrior who passed it on you."

"People live a lifetime, blood war in the sand, and in the end nothing left, left a crystal, now the crystal is taken by you, the result is not up to the height of the predecessors, this is a waste, not like!" 」

"Tonight you can go into the water of minus 20 degrees, or take a source of kinetic energy, black man's craft I believe, his medicine will not be a problem, for the sake of insurance, zero pleasure pills should also be ready, if you really can't stand it, take it."

"As for your cultivation progress, I don't care, the key is to enter that desperate state of struggle, as long as you enter that state, no matter what cultivation is done with less effort, no matter what cultivation can open up potential, understand?". .

Han Lang hurriedly said, "Understood, thank you for the teacher's guidance."

"Go away, it costs me a lot of tongues, if you don't look at the face of the sun, you are lazy to take care of you!"In the end, I never forgot to teach Han Lang a few words, this is the custom.

In fact, Han Lang can clearly feel that his lesson is still a little concerned, of course, the existence of this kind of hard mouth, has always been to take the night black as an excuse.

There is another thing Han Lang did not tell him, is about superpowers.

Zong Wudao has always thought that Han Lang's ability is super-immune, in fact, it is not, Hanlang is more than super-immune immune power many times the dark extinction, but now the people have formed a formula in the brain, if Han Lang now told him that he is a dark and extinct ability, I do not know whether it will annoy the sect.

“Let’s talk to him later.”Han Lang thought and said to himself.

Cultivation, writing drug indexes, watching death live, Han Lang's life seems to be the three things left.

His cultivation progress is quite good, and he can increase the average of 230 source energy indicators every week, and Zongshi Dao will let Hanlang enter colder waters every week and increase the intensity of cultivation.

The changes in Hanlang's body are obvious, to the base for a month, Han Lang than in the past to become thinner, high-intensity cultivation took away the last bit of fat on Hanlang, so that his body size is more standard, broad shoulders, waist length, looking at the thin, the muscles are obvious.

It is the end of another night's cultivation, and the cultivation arranged by Zong No Way for Hanlang is very characteristic, does not require time, does not require progress, only the realm, and as long as Hanlang can enter the realm of death struggle, even if it is successful.

Some tired into the restaurant, the time is still early, but the restaurant is full of people, many people are still with a thick black eye, everyone does not talk, are down to eat, and Han Lang just arrived at the base a month ago is very different, when every time to the restaurant is full of laughter, discussing all kinds of unreliable gossip.

Now, the atmosphere of the base always makes Han Lang feel depressed, as if suddenly no one likes to talk.

“Or eating meat?”When the lady in the cafeteria saw Han Lang, she asked with a smile.

"Well, just another big cup of hot chocolate."Han Lang added.

Why do you like to eat meat so much?I don't feel like I'm making enough meat for you to eat."The cafeteria lady and Han Lang joked.

Han Lang said, "It's not because of the great lady's craft, I've never eaten such a good meat clatter outside, so I don't always eat enough."

“You child!”The cafeteria lady smiled at the flowers on her face, and when making meat clapping, she specially added several pieces of fat five flowers with jujube red skin, and poured a large cup of sweet hot chocolate for Hanlang.

"Thank you, Grandmother."Han Lang took breakfast to prepare to eat in the room, and as soon as he walked to the door, he saw a twenty-seven-year-old soldier running out of the direction of the entrance of the ruins, wearing a full combat uniform, his body was full of blood.

“Dr. Zivago!Go to the infirmary!Someone is hurt!”The soldier shouted.

Dr. Zhivago, who was eating breakfast, threw half a bowl of soy milk on the table, grabbed his glasses and rushed out of the dining room, and went with the soldier to the infirmary.

A few seconds later, a tram came up from the direction of the ruins, several soldiers carrying a stretcher all the way to the infirmary, the person on the stretcher appeared to be seriously injured, pale, bleeding from the ground, the cleaners rushed to pick up the mop to clean up the traces on the ground.

They clean up and talk.

“Is this the first one?”

“The third one today.”

"It's really a pain, I don't know if I can survive, Director Li they are also below, haven't come up for a long time?"

"No, the attack brigades have been below for half a month, and now even the people who work on the ground are going crazy, and the pressure below can be imagined."