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Chapter 256 Basement

After getting up the next morning, Chen Chuan continued his daily training as usual. At noon, he contacted Wu Bei and decided to go to Liuyu Street that Teacher Wu mentioned.

He had just asked Wu Bei to check. This place is located in Yinglu District, southeast of the central city, where many foreigners gather, especially those from overseas island countries.

Teacher Wu's usually public residence is in a high-end apartment building, and the small hillside seems to have not been hidden from the outside world. It is the only place that cannot be found. It is probably his safe house and secret stronghold.

Teacher Wu finally withdrew the message he was going to send, so the last words should be true.

Moreover, Teacher Wu died not long ago and had no monitoring implants. Even those who were in contact with him should not know the news yet, so it would be most appropriate to check it out at this time.

After making some preparations, he left the school and took the tram directly in this direction.

On the way, he looked at the contact platform. Before, he just randomly selected an avatar provided by the platform, which was a dark figure without anything or any cool effects. After thinking about it, he didn't change it because

He thinks this is good.

After the tram arrives at the station, you will see Liuyu Street coming out of the station. This is a relatively prosperous downtown area. From his position, you can see the flying bridge that looks like a rainbow outside the central city.

It's far away, and looking up from here, it seems to be stretched across the sky.

This flybridge leads directly to the sea and is connected to an offshore island there. At the end stands a council building jointly built by various companies and the government. Even here, it can be vaguely seen half-covered by sea fog.

The silhouette of the building.

After taking a few glances, he walked into Liuyu Street, where people were coming and going. The houses here were relatively short and the storefronts were quite spacious. Most of them had rows of large decorative curtains hanging in front of the doors. Everywhere on the road

Most of the people leaving were foreigners from the islands, but there were relatively few people from Dashun.

Of course, there are also taller buildings. He saw something that could almost be considered a landmark building, a slowly rotating, huge Ferris wheel.

That belongs to the Ferris Wheel Company.

In fact, after walking into this street, he discovered that the company's logo was everywhere. He had heard Old Feng say that this seemed to be a company that had not been established for a long time and had many backgrounds in offshore island countries.

After he walked for a while, Wu Bei's voice came over, "Brother Chen, there is no following or surveillance. Everything is normal."

Chen Chuanchuan: "Okay."

Wu Bei said in high spirits: "Brother Chen, I marked the location on the map for you, just follow it.

Chen Chuan saw the location mark displayed on the boundary, thanked him, stopped wandering around, and walked directly towards it.

There was a deep alley on both sides of the street, with several drunken men lying around, and there were suspicious water stains and vomit around.

Chen Chuan took a look and judged from his breathing that he was an ordinary person. He walked in and saw two-story houses on both sides, far apart from each other. He walked until he reached the last room, where the door number said forty-seven.

Number.

At this time, he quickened his pace slightly, and with just one step on the wall, his figure crossed over the wall and landed calmly in the yard. After taking a look twice, and seeing nothing unusual, he walked to the door.

, with a slight push, the lock tongue cracked flatly.

He held the doorknob, opened the door and took a look inside. There were very few furnishings in the room and it was empty. It looked like no one had been here for a long time.

He walked in and walked around for a while. There was nothing interesting to see on the upper and lower floors, but he found a basement with a locked entrance door. He pulled off the lock and thick chain on it, and opened the door.

Just walked down the stairs.

After arriving below, he looked around. There wasn't much here, except for some exercise equipment and a built-in safe standing there.

He saw a flashlight on the table not far away, so he went up to get it, pressed the switch, and found that it still worked, so he walked over, looked at it twice, found the lock, and followed Teacher Wu's instructions.

The reported password was slowly dialed.

After a while, he heard a few clicks. He pulled the handle, opened it slowly, and shined the flashlight from top to bottom several times, and found that there were boxes of stacked medicinal materials inside.

He took out one of them and checked it, and found that it was a medicine for the third level of cultivation, and there was a lot of it. He suddenly thought, this is not necessarily what Teacher Wu uses every day, but it seems to be stored here, because

There is no trace of frequent opening here.

Soon he discovered that there were a small number of first- and second-level drugs that Teacher Wu himself should not be able to use. They were probably used by him for the students he wanted to train.

In addition, he also found a stack of information and notes in the mezzanine, so he took them out and thumbed through them.

The above are Teacher Wu’s past practice records and teaching notes. They do not involve empty practice techniques, but serious teaching experiences and insights. They mainly describe how to improve students, how to encourage students, and how to guide students’ self-confidence.

He checked the time and found it was almost ten years ago.

It can be seen that at this stage, Teacher Wu was really attentive in teaching his students, but later he may have become what he saw due to some reasons.

These things are of great reference value. After all, they were left behind by a third-level fighter. In addition to giving guidance to students, he also has his own practice records.

He roughly flipped through each one and decided to take it away for reference later. After flipping to the bottom, he found another notepad that looked like it had been used many times. He flipped through it and found that there were many empty pages in it.

, the handwriting was also rather sloppy, and there were a lot of alterations, but the description above caught his attention.

"...The third limit may be my limit. I may never reach the fourth limit. The period of laziness that the teacher once said has come. My talents may end here. Ordinary drugs can no longer support it.

Mine has been cultivated, unless..."

"Actually, I'm very lucky compared to those students. I still have a way out, but they have long since lost their way."

"...Maybe it's feasible...This path can help more students improve...If it succeeds, I might be able to bypass the restrictions? I'm not sure, but I can try...lack of funds and equipment, I thought

I have found someone, maybe I can find him?"

"He agreed. I'm very happy. If this empty training method is promoted, even if it can't help me, it should be able to help ordinary students..."

When we got here, a lot of paper was torn out.

"I can't make up my mind, but he said that these are necessary sacrifices for the well-being of more people. But by doing this, am I creating this aerial training to save people or kill people?"

"He said that that day is getting closer and closer to us, and the changes have been intensifying. We must seize the time and do something. We can't care too much at this time... I think he may have a point."

"The experiment is progressing, and it seems to be going well, but it keeps getting stuck at that step. What is the problem?"

"...Failed again. I'm afraid I need to find new ideas. I can't sacrifice more students. Maybe I can try it myself? I am a third-level fighter, so there should be no problem."

"There seems to be progress..."

"I don't understand why I can't pass this level?! I don't believe it, I must succeed!"

"My thinking has become more and more confusing recently. He gave me some medicine, which was very useful. I can calm down and think again..."

At this point, the record is gone. What follows is just some scattered handwriting. It is very messy and fragmented. It is not clear what it is. However, the mental state of the owner of the note can be seen from the intermittent strokes.

Something is already a little abnormal.

Chen Chuan thought for a while and could roughly outline the whole thing. Teacher Wu probably encountered obstacles in fighting practice, but couldn't find a way out, so he tried to bypass the restrictions and find another way.

He can understand the obstacles to practice, because Cheng Zitong told him that a fighter's alienated tissue has its growth limit. For talented people, the alienated tissue can grow for a long time, and they can use drugs and reasonable practice methods.

Let’s try to extend this time as much as possible.

People without talent may stop at a certain stage.

The laziness period mentioned in the notes is a theoretical statement.

Roughly speaking, if a fighter's alienated tissue is in a situation where it may rob normal functions at any time, it means that it is in a period of rapid growth. Taking advantage of this opportunity to practice can achieve twice the result with half the effort. This often occurs when a fighter starts training.

Later, when I just started fighting training.

And if the alienated tissue gradually exits this state, it enters a dormant period. It may wake up again and continue to promote the rapid growth of the alienated tissue. However, if it never encounters this state again, it means that the fighter's alienated tissue has already

It's time for laziness.

If it continues like this without finding a way to stimulate it, the alienated organization will become more and more lazy until it becomes completely silent, and then it will enter a period of decline.

He couldn't help but think about himself. He was not the kind of person who was born with alienated tissues. He could get to where he is today by relying on several times the amount of drugs and the stimulation of many strange stories.

However, except for the initial period, up to now, the alienated organization has not experienced a second awakening period.

However, he has only practiced for two years at best, which is still a short period of time.

But he had to think about it. According to the information revealed by Teacher Wu, it seemed that there was no way out.

No matter what, try to reach the third limit first.

He took a look at the things here and planned to take them all away, but he couldn't put them in the school and had to find a safe place temporarily.




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