Doomsday Dragon Emperor: Evolve from check-in

Most are between 150 and 200.

He looked out the window, but there was no one around.

He clenched his right hand into a fist and took a deep breath.

After a pause, he punched the target with a punch.

bang——

A loud bang.

The dynamometer seemed to be hit by a flying boulder.

Instantly flew backwards.

wow-

Straight through the window.

After flying more than 20 meters to the training ground outside, it stopped.

At this time, the dynamometer had already been twisted into a twist.

Mo Shi stared blankly at the dynamometer, then at the glass on the ground.

Finally, he looked at the four screws on the ground that were torn off by Juli.

This power seems a little scary.

People who were eating in the cafeteria in the distance rushed out one after another when they heard the commotion here.

3 Playing a crowbar as a rubber band is considered powerful?

Everyone who was eating in the canteen heard the loud noise and rushed out one after another.

Seeing this, Mo Shi hurriedly walked away from the window.

Looking around, he took a few steps to the corner of the gym.

Picking up the broom and dustpan, came to the door.

Make it look like you just came in to clean.

He has to clean the gym every other day.

It's time for cleaning today.

Those who rushed out of the cafeteria looked at the force measuring device that had been twisted into a twisted shape, and suddenly exclaimed.

"Fuck, what kind of power is this?!"

"I'm going, Godzilla?"

The tall one at the head is the captain of the corpse hunting team in Area A.

With a look of horror on his face, he looked at the twist-shaped dynamometer.

Look again at the window of the gym 30 meters away.

He said to him with a loud voice: "Go and have a look!"

Everyone followed the captain and hurried towards the gym.

When he came to the door, he saw Mo Shi standing there with a broom in one hand and a dustpan in the other.

They all ignore Mo Shi.

Straight to the gym.

However, there is not even a ghost in the gym.

Everyone searched carefully twice, and then searched around the gym several times.

Still no suspicious person or creature was found.

Finally, the captain turned his head and looked at Mo Shi who was still standing at the door.

He asked loudly, "Did you see it?"

Mo Shi shook his head blankly.

The captain of the corpse catcher glanced at the broom and dustpan in Mo Shi's hands.

Then she turned her head away and ignored him.

Everyone else turned their heads and continued to search for clues in the gym.

After a member of the corpse hunting team carefully inspected the scene, he stroked the four-finger-thick screw fracture on the ground with his hand.

Not without horror, he said:

"Captain, the effective force measuring range of the dynamometer is below 1000 kilograms. It can withstand a maximum force of 1500 kilograms. What kind of thing is this, it can blow the dynamometer into the air, and twist it into twists."

"No matter what it is, it can never be human."

The captain makes a judgment call.

The others also looked at each other in dismay.

You know, the strength of their captain is only 270 kilograms.

The captain looked solemn, and said to everyone in the corpse hunting team:

"Sound the alarm immediately and tell everyone to stay inside and not to walk around."

"Corpse team member, follow me to find that guy. Be careful!"

A group of members of the corpse hunting team responded, and then rushed out of the gym.

When everyone passed by Mo Shi, they ignored him again.

Only the captain of the corpse hunting team called out to him:

"Go back and hide!"

Mo Shi seemed to have come back to his senses.

Hastily threw away the broom and dustpan, and ran towards the mortuary.

Go back to the room and close the door.

"call--"

let out a long breath.

He smiled helplessly.

I was afraid of making some noise, so I only used [-]% of my strength for that punch.

I didn't expect it to be like this.

If other people know that they did it by themselves, why don't they treat themselves as monsters?

It's scary to think about grabbing it and slicing it.

Of course, they may also think of themselves as heroes.

Then he would have to become a corpse catcher.

Go outside the base every day to catch zombies.

If there is any danger, I have to rush to the forefront.

That would be troublesome.

My own strength is very strong, but no matter how strong I am, can I kill the thousands of zombies outside?

Therefore, it is still obedient to stay in the base.

Anyway, there is a sign-in system.

After ten or eight years, sign in to Invincible and then go out, isn't it delicious?

……

The soldiers outside searched all afternoon, but they didn't find any clues.

We could only send a few more patrol teams to strengthen our defenses.

Lunch time the next day.

Mo Shi came to the cafeteria.

There was already a group of soldiers with live ammunition at the entrance of the cafeteria, watching all around vigilantly.

Mo Shi naturally knew that this was all because of the consequences of his punch.

He shook his head secretly.

Enter the cafeteria.

A bowl of porridge, a steamed bun, and a small dish of pickles.

This is dinner.

In the last days when resources are scarce, resources are given priority to the army and laboratories.

Ordinary civilians eat such meals almost every meal.

After finishing the meal, I came to the dinner table.

The children of fifteen or sixteen next to them moved away subconsciously.

Some even slapped their noses and frowned.

"Hey, pig breeder, stay away."

"Smells like a pigsty, is it still for people to eat?"

Mo Shi didn't bother to pay attention to them, he just ate by himself.

Pretend?

Slap in the face?

childish!

Comparing my own strength with them now is like comparing a boxing champion to a three-year-old child.

Could it be that the boxing champion is going to pretend to be slapped in the face when a three-year-old kid taunts "Your golden belt is so ugly"?

In other words, this steamed bun porridge is nothing compared to beer skewers.

Would love to be able to check out a few more skewers sometime.

When Mo Shi bowed his head to eat, the voices of discussions from the boys next to him came.

"Hey, have you all heard? The sudden martial law yesterday was because a mysterious creature appeared in the gym."

"Nonsense, of course I've heard. That mysterious creature is terrifyingly powerful."

"The dynamometer in the gym was uprooted and thrown out of the window. I don't know what kind of monster it is."

"My dad is a corpse hunter. I went to see it today, and four wrist-thick screws were torn off directly. The dynamometer was thrown out of the window for more than 70 meters. This strength, tsk tsk. If I had this strength, my dad would Let me join the corpse hunting team a long time ago."

"You are insulting that mysterious creature. If you want his power, let alone join the corpse hunting team. I am afraid that the corpse hunting captain will come begging you to join."

Another boy also laughed and said: "Maybe I have to ask you to be the captain."

As he said that, he imitated the appearance of the captain of the corpse catcher vividly.

The loud voice imitated:

"On behalf of the 10 people in the base, I sincerely invite you to join the corpse hunting team. If you don't join, I won't be able to kneel forever."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

All the teenagers burst into laughter immediately.

The son of the corpse catcher raised his chin and said proudly:

"Since you have invited me so sincerely, then I will reluctantly agree."

That expression, that demeanor.

It was as if he was the one who blasted the dynamometer away with a punch.