Chapter 220 Han Dong's Tragic Past
The subsequent endurance competition also did not change much and ended in a very smooth process.
Zhang Yuan, Liu Zhong, and Han Dong, almost with a huge advantage, reached the final mixed martial arts.
It is called mixed martial arts, but in fact it is a bare-handed fight without rules, competing for comprehensive strength.
In fact, Qi Yuan can probably guess the outcome at this point.
Everyone's strength is just the level of ordinary people, their physical fitness is not outstanding, and their fighting skills are not proficient.
Zhang Yuan and the other two, because they have eaten a lot of good-grade food, their comprehensive strength far exceeds that of others.
Of course, Qi Yuan will not deny their strength because they have eaten good-grade food.
After all, everyone has the same opportunity.
Others can eat good-grade food, and you also have the opportunity to eat it.
But why can't you eat it?
It's nothing more than the gap in strength and IQ.
Qi Yuan knows very well that when Zhang Yuan was in the southern dormitory area, after completing the collective task, he made his own fishing net to catch good-grade fish to supplement nutrition for his brothers.
When they arrived at the training area, they even thought of ways to increase the concentration of spiritual energy and trained underground.
Isn't it for the sake of being one step ahead and improving their own strength? !
All the strengths shown are the accumulation of daily life.
In the absence of fighting skills, the difference in physical fitness has already determined the outcome of the game.
Even if they were holding each other and wrestling, Zhang Yuan and Liu Zhong could easily deal with others.
And Han Dong was beyond Qi Yuan's expectations.
Not only did he have a high physical fitness, but he also had a little knowledge of rough fighting skills, and he could deal with his opponents in a few moves.
Until the end, when he and Zhang Yuan faced each other, he only spent a little more effort and easily locked Zhang Yuan and made him surrender.
The same was true for Liu Zhong. Although they were about the same in strength, their sensitivity was very different.
He was beaten by Liu Zhong and lost his temper.
Needless to say, the top three stood out after the last four competitions.
Han Dong was first, Zhang Yuan was second, and Liu Zhong was third.
Qi Yuan was very satisfied with this.
Originally, he thought that it was already very good to have Zhang Yuan and Liu Zhong, and he saw their efforts.
But he didn't expect that there was another Han Dong who emerged and won the championship.
However, at this time, Qi Yuan couldn't help but be alert.
Most of the people who were forced to abandon the shelter and were sold as slaves were people with poor abilities and weak strength.
Although there may be people with bad luck and bad luck, they are only a minority after all.
And looking at Han Dong's strength, he must have eaten a lot of good-level food, and his strength is very close to the good level.
How could such a person become a slave?
Qi Yuan looked at this unprepossessing middle-aged man of about 30 years old and asked, "Han Dong, right?"
"Yes, boss."
"Your strength is not simple. What level was your shelter before?"
However, Han Dong did not answer immediately, but looked embarrassed, hesitant, and couldn't speak for a long time.
Qi Yuan saw his face flushed, and felt quite strange: "What can't be said? Or do you have other purposes?"
Noticing the change in Qi Yuan's tone, Han Dong pursed his lips, sighed helplessly, and said: "To be honest, I was in a level 4 shelter before."
"Level 4 shelter?!"
Qi Yuan was so surprised that he couldn't help asking again.
In theory, almost all the survivors who are willing to use the "Slavery Scroll" are in level 3 shelters.
The survivors in level 4 shelters can still barely survive.
In this way, there are still nearly 500 million survivors alive, most of whom are in level 4 shelters, and they mainly rely on "Shelter Scrolls" to survive.
"Then why do you use the Slavery Scroll? Masochism?"
Han Dong's face froze, and his face turned green in an instant.
After adjusting his mentality for thirty seconds, he sighed and said, "I have fallen to this point..."
"Don't use the word 'fall', change it to another word."
"..."
"I am fortunate to come to Boss Qi's place mainly because of some small accidents."
"Tell me about it." Qi Yuan looked at him with interest, as if he was all ears.
"There is a good-grade small lake near my shelter, where many aquatic plants grow, as well as fish and shrimp that can be farmed."
"So, after upgrading to a level 4 shelter, I thought about changing the shelter form and turning it into an underwater shelter."
"Not only is it very safe, but it is also more convenient to obtain resources, but what I didn't expect is..."
Everyone pricked up their ears and listened to the unlucky moment that followed.
"As a result... As a result..." Han Dong looked tragic and sad.
"As a result, I used the wrong scroll and directly used the shelter migration scroll to migrate the shelter into the water..."
"..."
The whole audience was silent for three minutes, and then burst into laughter.
One's own success is certainly joyful, but the misfortune of others can bring more happiness!
Qi Yuan couldn't help but twitch his lips after hearing this: This is really... bad luck.
"Then why don't you migrate out?"
Han Dong sighed and said: "Boss Qi, do you know how to judge whether the shelter has been destroyed?"
Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that he would be tested, but considering that he was the first place, he still cooperated and said: "Zhang Yuan, you tell me."
Zhang Yuan was suddenly called out, and hurried out to say: "There should be three aspects, the oil lamp that never goes out in the shelter, the destruction of the "Mist Survival Manual", and the death of the survivors."
Qi Yuan nodded, and added: "In addition to these three things, the large-scale destruction of the shelter should also be counted."
At that time, the secondary shelter was destroyed because of two reasons: complete collapse and the extinguishing of the oil lamp.
Qi Yuan estimated that as long as the two points were met, the shelter would be considered destroyed.
However, this phenomenon stops at the fourth-level shelter.
Once it reaches the fifth-level shelter, it can no longer be destroyed, even if the survivors die, the oil lamp goes out, the "Mist Survival Manual" is burned, and the shelter houses are demolished.
The fifth-level shelter still exists.
The shelter will only change hands if the title deed is stolen.
Han Dong nodded and said, "Boss Qi is right. I originally thought that we just needed to move it out."
"But because the oil lamp went out, the shelter sank into the lake as a whole and was directly crushed by the pressure at the bottom of the lake, which was considered destroyed."
"When I wanted to use the shelter migration scroll, it still showed that the shelter did not exist."
At this point, Han Dong's face was obviously not good, and he was even very sad.
At this time, Qi Yuan was embarrassed to laugh at him again, otherwise it would be impolite. Even if he was the boss, he still needed to consider the feelings of his employees.
"But fortunately, the Fog Survival Manual did not disappear directly, but can continue to be used."
"So, I built a small shed by the lake and started a life of survival in the wild."
"It was not until the high temperature came and the slavery scroll appeared that I contacted the official organization's shelter through my previous relationship."
"I couldn't even buy the slavery scroll because there was no shelter and I couldn't exchange spirit coins."
"After I went there, it was sold to the boss again not long after."
After hearing his words, Qi Yuan was also quite touched, but he still reminded carefully: "I didn't buy you, but gave you for free..."
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