Only me in the world is normal

Chapter 238 This militiaman, you don't want to...

The place of training.

Xia Yanzhen was standing on his head, without much sweat on his body, he stretched out his hand to open the books on the floor, carefully read the contents above, and pressed twice on himself from time to time.

It's Thursday night now.

After returning home, Xia Yanzhen had a whim before entering the training ground.

Entering the mission world, you can only carry equipment and props, but what about the training ground?

Is there such a limit in the training ground?

He tried to put a book into the imprint space, but he didn't expect to bring it into the training ground.

In this way, he can learn relevant knowledge and practice breathing techniques by himself in the training ground, and the time will immediately become very abundant.

Anyway, in the place of training, all I have been doing are physical activities. After forming a habit, I basically don't use my brain.

You can read a book and exercise at the same time.

The progress of the breathing method will definitely be greatly improved.

While flipping through the books and exercising, Xia Yanzhen began to try the breathing rhythm of beginners. To be honest, it was quite uncomfortable.

Even with his current physical fitness, breathing is actually quite painful.

If it were Gao Qiang and the others, they would probably be able to screw themselves up in a few strokes, and they would not be able to recover at all, the pain was extremely painful.

The breathing method is similar to the face of the fire, and it is a relatively tasteless good thing.

People who can use it basically don't need it, or the cost is too high, and the gain outweighs the loss.

The mask of robbery is okay, just wear it.

Breathing method requires a lot of time and energy to learn.

The effect may be similar to certain abilities and certain professional bloodlines.

The price/performance ratio is too low.

It is difficult for those who need it to really use them.

Similar to fancy deformed furniture, the rich don't need it, and the poor can't afford it.

The scope of application is narrow.

In other words, Xia Yanzhen is quite special, matching these things with a perfect matching mechanism.

Right now, breathing techniques are starting to hit the road.

The road to the face of the fire is almost coming to an end. Facing increasingly powerful enemies, the original flames are gradually powerless.

Of course, it is still very useful to open the way or group second mobs.

If there is a powerful invisible enemy, Xia Yanzhen still has the Curse Spirit Bone Blade, so he doesn't panic at all.

The dream stone was enough, Xia Yanzhen continued to extend the time for tempering, practicing breathing techniques, and practicing the seven moves of sword and spear.

He is like a sponge, fully absorbing the surrounding water and increasing his strength.

Originally, with the increase in strength, the pressure brought by the training ground opened by the small dream stone has become very small for the improvement of Xia Yanzhen's physical fitness growth rate.

The emergence of the breathing method will slowly bring the growth rate back to the high-speed lane again.

By Saturday night, there were 15 remaining of the Dream Stone.

The 15 yuan dream stone was prepared by Xia Yanzhen for this mission from time to time.

Before going to bed, according to the usual practice, Xia Yanzhen clicked on the equipment and props he had.

The 15 yuan dream stone, those that are biased toward combat, have not changed much.

The auxiliary ones are Paigui DV, a small bundle of hemostatic gauze, and detoxification pills. Xu Gu Gao was useless to him, so he was given to Tao E.

Xia Yanzhen let Gao Qiang take away the battle memories of the ghost general of Huangquan.

The strength of Tao E and others is also constantly increasing. The former strong are no longer strong. The longer they can deal with the enemy, the better the life-saving effect of battle memory.

Now Xia Yanzhen still has two battle memories, both from the last mission.

One is the supreme being, and the other is the distortion of man, five times and three times respectively.

Xia Yanzhen hasn't used it once, so let's leave it for now, and don't worry.

Putting on the universe in the palm, after thinking about it, Xia Yan really didn't wear the howling bracelet.

The howling bracelet that will attack when touched is actually not very convenient, and Xia Yanzhen doesn't use it much at the moment.

Closing his eyes, Xia Yanzhen slowly fell asleep.

Open your eyes, the "ceiling" looks extremely bad, dark and cold, and the wooden beams look very old.

He was lying on a very hard plank, a little higher than the ground.

It may be because of the long-term lying relationship that the surface of the board is very smooth.

Covering his body with a stale breath and a very hard thin quilt, Xia Yanzhen personally experienced what it means to be "cloth quilt that has been cold as iron for many years".

[You are already suffering from the Black Death, live on. 】

[Task time limit: 30 natural days. 】

[Failure penalty: None. 】

【Identity has been arranged...】

Xia Yanzhen sat up and looked at the task information.

Black Death?The plague that swept across Europe in the Middle Ages and killed a third of the population?

This mission actually directly arranged for the apostle of the dream to have this disease?
Too much.

Xia Yanzhen inspected his body and didn't feel any abnormalities. He had read related materials about the Black Death before.

After knowing the disease, there will be lymphatic lumps in the armpit and groin.

There will be blue-black herpes on the body, internal bleeding, and black blood spots under the skin.

This is why the plague was called the Black Death.

After suffering from the Black Death, basically he could not live for more than three days.

The pathogen of this disease comes from mice, and it can be transmitted from person to person through body fluids and droplets, and the transmission is very strong.

The fatality rate is also high.

In reality, one of the big reasons for being able to survive at that time was that the fatality rate was high. People with the disease died cleanly, but they did not continue to spread.

Of course, these are the Black Death in history. I don’t know if the Black Death in the task world is like this.

Xia Yanzhen checked himself and made sure that there was no lump or discomfort, and he felt that there was a high probability that he did not suffer from the Black Death.

For an ordinary dream apostle, this is a task of surviving 30 days after suffering from the Black Death.

For Xia Yanzhen, there is no threat of the Black Death, as long as he lives for 30 days.

In the dark, damp and cold room, some rats could be heard.

Xia Yanzhen looked around the whole room.

The identity assigned to him in the task information is the son of a blacksmith, and the background is the same as when the Black Death was rampant, the dark middle ages of the West.

The environment is terrible, in every sense of the word.

The blacksmith's son, Xia Munster, is a new orphan whose parents have died of the Black Death.

As a son, the probability of getting the Black Death is 90.00%, [-]%.

At present, the house is completely sealed off, and I am waiting to die inside alone.

The windows were boarded up on the outside, and only a little light came in.

Xia Yanzhen found clothes and shoes in the room, put them on, walked to the door, and kicked the door open.

Outside the door is a simple small courtyard. There is also a small shed and stove in the courtyard, which is a place for blacksmithing.

Xia Yanzhen saw a huge white P on the door of the house, and he didn't know what material was used to paint it.

He remembered that the house where the Black Death had passed would be marked with this P.

I forgot what color it is, black?
Anyway, it is white here, probably because it can be seen clearly when the sky is dark.

Walking out of the courtyard, the narrow road outside gave off an unpleasant smell.

The house opposite also has a P, which proves that there was a black death in it, and the sound of rats creaking is very obvious.

Turning his head and looking over, the same is true for the house next to him.

This area is probably the outbreak of the Black Death.

Xia Yanzhen jumped onto the roof, made a little orientation, and walked outside.

Sure enough, after walking a few steps, I saw a lot of stones piled up on the road, blocking the way.

There is also that kind of wooden refusal horse outside the stone.

Behind Juma, there is a movable wooden pole, on which a slightly shaking corpse hangs.

Not capitalists, this background similar to the European Middle Ages has not yet developed capitalists.

There are a lot of slave owners and slaves.

The people who were hanged under the pole should be the residents of this black death outbreak area, who wanted to escape and were killed and hung here to deter those who were not dead in the outbreak area and wanted to escape—like Xia Yan That's right.

Of course Xia Yanzhen would not be intimidated.

He jumped over obstacles at will, just in time to see a pedestrian passing by in a hurry.

The passerby also saw Xia Yanzhen coming out of the outbreak area, his expression changed, and he immediately shouted like a butcher: "It's bad! Someone escaped! The dead body escaped!"

He shouted and ran at a very fast speed, which was in stark contrast to his disheveled face and frivolous footsteps.

The shouts of pedestrians immediately attracted the attention of other places.

A messy sound sounded from the other side, and within half a minute, three or four people rushed over.

These men wore relatively light chain mail, with armor on their hands and legs.

Without a helmet, with a shield and a spear.

On their shields, there is a scarlet cross.

According to the information provided in the identity information, the bloody cross is the symbol of the church.

At the moment when the Black Death broke out, the church is the only savior.

The church formed a medical team and a guard team to prevent the Black Death from sweeping across all mankind, and they were the only lighthouse and light under the night that the Black Death shrouded.

These people are the guards of the church.

The main duty is to seal off the Black Death outbreak area and prevent infection.

People like Xia Yanzhen who ran out of the outbreak zone were the targets of their purge.

On the surface, it is the people who are guarding, and it is this kind of "dead body" that is being cleared out - people in the outbreak area are all dead bodies.

"go back!"

The guards, while roaring, stabbed Xia Yanzhen with their spears.

The spear is not thick, but it is very long, four or five meters long.

One inch long and one inch strong, it is easy to deal with ordinary people.

Xia Yan is really not an ordinary person, he dodged the spear casually, approached and pinned a person to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the people turned around and ran away.

Very crisp.

"Let me go! Let me go!" The man struggled desperately.

Xia Yanzhen grabbed him: "Don't panic, I just have some questions I want to ask you."

Lead the man towards the outbreak area.

The man was dragged into the outbreak zone, the original struggle stopped immediately, his face was ashen, and he began to cry crazily.

Looking at Xia Yanzhen, there was an unforgettable hatred on his expression.

"Come on, tell me about the church. Does the church have a way to fight the Black Death? You still have a chance, tell me everything you know earlier, and I will let you out earlier.

"Anyway, no one else will enter here. You will sneak out from other places later, and no one will know that you have been here."

Xia Yanzhen didn't torture the man, but with a slight smile on his face, he uttered demon-like bewitching words.

"This militiaman, you don't want to be purged by the church, do you?"

(End of this chapter)