Nightmare’s Call

After breakfast, Lin Sheng got on the bus with doubts and headed for Hui'an Middle School.

Along the way, many people on the bus were whispering about the shock and explosion last night.

Some of these ordinary passengers are just random guesses, but some are obviously well-founded.

From these people, Lin Sheng heard a word, White Eagle Base.

He knew White Eagle Base, which was the only naval base in Anduin Province and the largest naval base in the entire Celine.

Celine's strongest White Eagle Fleet is stationed in the base.

Some people speculated that the explosion might be the result of an accident at White Eagle Base.

But most people don't believe it. After all, it is the strongest naval military base in Celine, so there will be no problem easily.

When he arrived at school, Lin Sheng quickly entered the classroom.

Other students were also whispering about last night's explosion.

Some of the students have computers at home, can access the Internet, and are relatively well-informed. At this time, they are whispering about various posts and guesses they have seen on the Internet.

There are various guesses, but it is said that all posts were deleted and banned within a short period of time.

Lin Sheng sat on his seat, flipping through the textbooks silently. For some reason, his study progress seems to have accelerated significantly recently.

The study plan set up before only took two-thirds of the time, and it was all completed.

"Hey, did you hear the explosion last night?" Shen Yan in front turned around and asked.

It's just that she seems to be different from other students, she doesn't have a sense of excitement and novelty, but is more calm.

She looked a little different from the usual Shen Yan.

Lin Sheng glanced at her.

"heard it."

"How do you feel?" Shen Yan paused and continued to ask. "Do you think the fireworks warehouse really exploded?"

"Whether it's true or not, what does that have to do with us?" Lin Sheng asked back. "Study hard is your biggest task at this stage."

"But don't you think the current government is too weak?" Shen Yan said angrily.

"I'm not interested in these." Lin Sheng said lightly.

The corruption of Celine's upper class is no longer a matter of a day or two.

Everyone knows a lot of things, but they just haven't fully opened up about it.

"But." Shen Yan wanted to say something else. But seeing Lin Sheng's expression, he suddenly stopped.

She could see that Lin Sheng was really not interested. It's not about tabooing anything.

Soon the foreign language teacher walked in, the class bell rang, and today's class officially started.

Lin Sheng's course progress has exceeded the progress of the teacher's professor, so he simply took the test paper and exercise set to give himself a mock test.

When you are tired, you can meditate on the gray runes on your seat.

The gray-printed rune seemed to be stuck on a bottleneck, and when the defense increased to about twice that of the previous test, it stopped completely.

No matter how much he meditated afterwards, the defensive power of the rune did not change.

He guessed that perhaps the upper limit of gray runes had been reached.

After all, it is just a gray seal, and the temple has far more than one gray seal rune.

If a gray mark can be raised to an extremely tyrannical level, then the temple may have dominated Heiyu City long ago.

Go to class normally, eat, rest, and continue class.

Nothing unexpected happened throughout the day.

When school was over in the afternoon, Lin Sheng walked out of the school alone with his schoolbag.

From a distance, he saw Shen Yan and two other young girls standing at the entrance of an alley across the street.

The three of them seemed to be whispering something together.

From a distance, it looks like a very normal student communication.

Lin Sheng was about to leave when he suddenly saw a black car slowly stopping in front of Shen Yan and the three of them.

The three girls got into the car quickly.

The black car started up again and left towards the distance.

Lin Sheng squinted and stood at the school gate for a while before turning around to stop the car and head to the club.

Shen Yan was hiding something.

As best friends, coupled with the mind of an adult, he quickly judged some clues about the other party.

It's just that there are some things he doesn't want to take care of, and he can't take care of them.

Tekken club, gun shooting range.

Russell was holding the latest Longman No. 13 black pistol, loaded with eight rounds, and stood opposite Lin Sheng with a serious expression.

"Master Lin, are you sure you want me to really shoot you? The penetrating power of the Longman No. 13 is much stronger than that of ordinary Black Shark pistols. It's no joke if you get shot."

"Where did you come up with so much nonsense? It's just a dye bomb, and it sounds like the truth." Xia Yin on the side was speechless.

Lin Sheng smiled.

"Go ahead, just practice."

He had just killed three adopted sons of Sir Kayaman who were at least second-level, and they were all powerful humanoid monsters of the same level as Enni.

The memory fragments obtained also contained a lot of experience and instinct in fighting weapons.

Among them, what Lin Sheng values ​​most is the training memory of avoiding crossbow arrows.

The three adopted sons of Sir Kayaman received comprehensive training, not only in horsemanship and archery, but also in how to avoid long-range attacks.

Although what Lin Sheng got was only fragments of memory, he still had some training instincts in this area.

"Then I started?" Russell said loudly.

"Let's start." Lin Sheng nodded.

boom!

Before he finished speaking, Russell fired the pistol in his hand.

It was almost a conditioned reflex. On one side of Lin Sheng's body, the distance between the two was ten meters. Before Russell pulled the trigger, he started to move.

A small cloud of red exploded on the silver metal wall behind him.

That was evidence that the dye bomb had failed.

"Avoid!" Xia Yin couldn't help clapping her hands.

Several members standing by the door applauded, as if they were the ones avoiding it.

Saru, the strongest among them, was once forced into a panic by Russell's spear skills.

Now that Lin Sheng dodged it all at once, it aroused everyone's emotions.

"It's not over yet!" Russell's wrist moved slightly, and the muzzle fired continuously.

Bang bang bang bang!

Lin Sheng dodged left and right, but he still couldn't dodge all of them. Four clusters of dyed bullet marks appeared on his body.

This kind of bullet itself has no lethality, it is only used as a practice bullet for special training.

After being shot, the corresponding part will be stained with the unique color of the bullet.

This means getting hit once.

Lin Sheng stopped and glanced at the red bullet marks on his body.

"Wipe clean and come back!"

This time he was determined to start formal shooting and dodging training. Now that the gray runes have reached their limit.

Then to fight against firearms, we must start from other aspects.

The Iron Fist Club is now on the right track, and the Wang Yue incident has given members a deeper understanding of their own influence.

It's just this kind of understanding that seems to make people feel uncomfortable in the club.

The shooting and dodging training lasted for half an hour, and Lin Sheng couldn't bear it anymore.

The biggest consumption of avoidance training is that he has to be highly concentrated and pay attention to Russell's every move at all times.

It also meant that his periods of intense concentration had to be continuous. It's good that the time is short, but after a long time, his meager stamina and physical strength will be exhausted.

After all, he was just an ordinary high school student who had just started exercising. Apart from the Holy Blood Burning and Ash Seal Rune abilities, he was no stronger than other people in the club.

After thanking Russell, Lin Sheng changed back into his clothes before dinner and took a taxi home.

It was night again, the time he was most looking forward to.

The box he got before was still in his arms. Whether the box contains the knowledge he wants can only be known when it is opened.