"I thought too much."

Jiang Tang mercilessly poured a basin of cold water on Xizel's fantasy.

Xizel was a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted his mindset and asked Jiang Tang what an evolutionary was.

Jiang Tang glanced at him and faced the twinkling curious eyes. She, who had never talked much, was extremely patient.

It can be said that today's communication with Cizel is the sum of the year she talks to others, how rare!

However, Jiang Tang obviously does not have this understanding now. She popularized Xizel with the means of easy-to-understand:

"If the total energy of our human body is 100%, and ordinary people can use human body energy at most 7% or 8%, through years of targeted exercise, it may exceed 10%, but at most only 15%. Generally, only the special forces in the army can reach this level.

However, the chain reaction caused by the Doomsday Catastrophe changes the Earth's magnetic field, and wonderful changes occur inside the human body. The remaining 85% of the human potential is developed, which scientists call evolution. After evolution, the brain will be smarter, the limbs will be more flexible, and the physical energy will be increased exponentially. The physical fitness will soar in all directions, and it will not be achieved through special exercise. In addition, the lifespan has also broken through the limit of ordinary humans, and the upper limit has not been discovered yet.

Of course, the level of evolution of different people is also different. More than 80% of the evolvers can only reach 30%. The members of the search team are mainly composed of these types of evolvers. Those who have evolved to 30% to 40% are among the best in the search team. As for the evolution of more than 40%, they can be said to be very few. They are basically famous strong men. They either serve as entrusted by the safety city and will not come out of the mountain at any time, or they will walk around without being restricted."

After Jiang Tang said this, Xizel understood.

Of course he could see that Jiang Tang was probably an evolutionist, otherwise he would not have been alone in such a dangerous city.

But he did not rashly ask Jiang Tang about his evolutionary level, but instead asked another question-

"So how many of the strongest evolvers known now can reach?"

Jiang Tang, who knew why Xizel asked this, looked at him meaningfully.

"53%, this is the highest level known to human evolutionists."

Evolution exceeds 40%, and every 1% increase, the difficulty increases exponentially.

Therefore, 53% of evolvers are more than several times stronger than 40% of evolvers.

Not to mention the ordinary 30% evolutionists, that is, the elephant vs. the ants.

Cizel was also amazed.

Along the way, he learned a lot of common sense about the end of the world from Jiang Tang.

Jiang Tang knew that he came from another time and space, so he told him tirelessly.

Of course, Xizer would also talk about his own affairs to Jiang Tang, but he basically had no reservations, so Jiang Tang said whatever he asked.

From his story, Jiang Tang seemed to see the peaceful world twenty years ago. At that time, she was an ordinary college student. Her classmates were worried about her studies, love and future, rather than struggling with life and death like now.

Many people here can also chase stars. According to Cizel's description, his status in that time and space is at least a world-class superstar, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the star supporting the moon.

How did he feel when he fell from the clouds into the mud?

"Since I come, I'll be fine." Xizel said that he could easily write ancient Chinese, which was not like a mixed-race. He also smiled at Jiang Tang, "My mother loves Chinese traditional culture very much. I also grew up reading the Four Books and Five Classics. Isn't it strange that he can say some ancient Chinese, right?"

Jiang Tang shook his head: "No, I'm curious, how do you know my confusion?" She didn't say it.

Cizel poked her face from a distance: "Don't you write your questions on your face?"

Jiang Tang subconsciously raised his hand and was stunned.

Her mind is so easy to guess?

"Hey, are you talking about the supply point before?" Cizel's tone suddenly became excited.

Jiang Tang's thinking was also interrupted, and he looked out the car window in the direction of his finger.

Of course they are not walking now, but driving Jiang Tang's car, a broken jeep.

The jeep was bumpy all the way, and the car was covered with dirty dust. When it drove, it was full of black smoke, but it also creaked, as if it would fall apart at any time.

So when such a car appears at the supply point, it does not attract much attention. There are too many people coming and going, and it is really difficult for a junk jeep to attract any attention.

The driver was Cizel, who said that this was one of the few things he could do and insisted on being a driver.

When he arrived at the supply point, Xizer drove his car into the isolation area under Jiang Tang's instructions.

Because of her suggestions, Cizel's performance was not obvious at all.

The steel gate from the supply point to the isolation area slowly closed, and when entering the formal supply point from the isolation area, there are still thicker steel gates, with mottled blood and knife marks on them. You can tell at a glance that you have experienced many stories.

When their car stopped, a small door opened next to it, two guards holding guns walked out lazily, urging impatiently: "People in the car are getting off quickly! Routine inspection!"

Because Jiang Tang said in advance that Xizer knew that this was a necessary link to enter the supply point, especially the small broken car they drove, and the guards who saw the car and knew people naturally had no good temper.

Cizel walked out of the car without any objection, and Jiang Tang also pushed open the co-pilot's door and jumped off lightly.

Cizel's eyes were curiously sweeping over the gun in the guard's arms.

He looked at the knife Jiang Tang used and thought that there were no hot weapons in this world.

Then why don’t Jiang Tang use it?

He had no time to ask questions, noticing that the guards in his sight were frowning.

"What are you watching randomly! Is this something you can see?"

Cizel was very aware of it and reached out to hand out two cigarettes.

"Sorry, I haven't seen it much, I'm more curious."

The cigarette was flipped from the bottom of the driver's duffel bag, and it was hidden inside the clothes very cutely.

Xizel definitely didn't know how to eat. After asking Jiang Tang, she didn't want it, and handed it to the guards who came to search.

What a rare thing cigarette, the eyes of the two guards shone quickly, and the eyes of Cizel were much warmer, and he patted his shoulder:

"Look at your eyes, foreigners?"

"Mixed-blood, my mother is Chinese."

"No wonder, Chinese is so straightforward!"

Cizel pretended to be embarrassed and pressed the brim of the baseball cap. His gray face blocked the excessively superior outline. In the eyes of the guard, he was a good-looking boy.

As Cizel went back and forth, he narrowed the distance from the guards, and the next search would be much smoother.

The routine search is very simple, probably to see if there are any contraband on the car and whether the person coming is infected.
Chapter completed!