The middle-aged man was silent for a moment.

So far, he has not introduced himself.

This invisibly illustrates a problem.

He did not want to have any real intersection with the group of "students" in front of him.

Perhaps in his eyes, these new students are no different from the one who was shot by a laser before.

Soon after, it will become a pile of meat.

"Mastering super abilities by yourself? Of course, this is also possible!"

"Any ghost weapon has proficiency and fit. When the proficiency and fit increase, the price to be paid for each use will be reduced. At the same time, the ghost weapon can also feedback some power to the user and change the user's physical fitness. Of course, this is a long process, and you need to be careful of the ghost spirits in these ghost weapons. Sometimes they do not really recognize you, maybe they are just using it." said the middle-aged man.

He did not tell the truth. Those experienced monks interpreted the answer from his face in the first moment.

Although this middle-aged man looks a little old, he is not good at lying.

What's more, for some monks, this guy who acts as their "teacher" in front of him is just a little baby at best. With the sharp eyes of these monks and old foxes, how can he hide it from others just by looking at them?

"Maybe, the value is not enough to get more important information."

"This is very reasonable. Even the enlightened sect is absolutely impossible to open some secrets and secrets from external disciples or sects." The monks can understand this kind of concealment.

"So you have to become a reserve. Perhaps after the reserve, you can get into a corner of the truth of this world."

On the first day of joining the training camp, we mainly learn theories and some basic ghost hunting programs.

The second and third days, the theory is more refined, and the central control system will continue to ask questions and assessments.

I rested in the evening, and I was in this special base. Although I lived in a large shop and there were no subdivided men and women, everyone slept very well.

Because here, you don't have to worry about strange attacks.

On the fourth day, the students began to come into contact with some ghost weapons that were cheaper to use.

The strange thing is that a hundred years ago, the "foreign objects" suddenly appeared in the world. They may have been transformed from a human or a creature after death, but they touched the traces of the rules and turned into a nearly immortal rule monster.

With the advancement of technology and the exploration of weirdness, scientists placed the weirdness sealed in some specific devices, shortening the rules for them to use certain traits and also reducing their power.

Turn the strange power into human use.

The low-level ghost weapon seals the G-level ghost.

The price you need to pay for every time you use this level of ghost weapon is relatively easy.

Yingzhu held a toy bubble gun in her hand and pulled the trigger to shoot colorful bubbles.

Once these bubbles explode on the human or ghost body, they will lead to their continuous laughter.

The price of use is that every time a shot is fired, the user will have a itching on his body for a week. Therefore, even G-level ghost weapons still need to be treated with caution.

As a person, if he is covered with itchy acne, it is probably difficult to survive.

In the training camp, the ghost weapons that students will be exposed to are basically G-level weapons.

Students should be familiar with various types of ghost weapons, their functions and applications during combat, and at the same time they should be well prepared for various "backlashes". For example, when using bubble guns, they should always have certain sprays and ointments for anti-itchi.

After getting familiar with the ghost weapons, the students began to be grouped and fought.

Similar to ordinary firearms or some plug-in auxiliary equipment, everyone also needs to be used to and skillfully controlled.

A month will arrive soon.

This period of teaching was only one month.

It seems that because the number of students has increased, the training camp also chose the simplified teaching of students.

However, this month is more than enough for those monks who already have alien experience.

There is a lot of knowledge that is shared.

Some of them even started to make rune bullets in private, even looking for materials and hand-pulling rune guns.

There are also monks who have been trying to forge their bodies.

Some people even have a lot of ideas and want to use their strange power to temper special demon bodies in another world.

The G-level ghosts in those ghost weapons are the materials they experiment with.

When the last day of the course.

The middle-aged man who only showed up less than ten times during the whole process and took less than two hours in class each time, looked at the more than 100 people who were full of energy and suddenly felt a little silent.

“The one month course is over!”

"No matter whether you have gained or not, the next thing you will all embark on a life of being enemies of ghosts and being accompanied by strange things."

"I can only wish you all good luck in martial arts!" said the middle-aged man briefly.

There are no generous statements, and no more informative information leaks.

Just like the initial indifference and silence.

"Teacher! Is anyone among us qualified to be promoted to the reserve for the Ghost Killing Team?" a student raised his hand and asked.

This is one of the few remaining Aboriginal peoples.

He was full of expectations for life, and his youthful appearance made many "old monks" miss it.

Continuous running will make people forget their original goals.

But no one can stop.

The middle-aged man looked at the boy with a dream indifferently.

Then he walked off the podium for the first time and came to the boy's side.

Poke his fingers in the chest.

"Do you want to join the Ghost Killing Team?" asked the middle-aged man.

The boy nodded fiercely, his expression was excited and excited, as if he felt that his speech had attracted attention, and perhaps the opportunity came.

"Just like you, you still want to join the Ghost Killing Team? Your 100-meter speed is only 12 seconds 4, your single arm strength is no more than 40 kilograms, your reaction speed, analysis ability, on-site response... All of them are only evaluated to D. There is no consortium support behind you, no family support, no strengthening potions since childhood, no long-term bone training in the hydraulic biosilo, no fighting masters to conduct fighting training, and no years of weird confrontation training in real virtual equipment... What do you use to enter the Ghost Killing Team?"

"Do you know what you are facing? Do you know what degree of terror is that of the weirdness that is above the D level? Do you know how many ignorant people like you will die in those powerful and weird rules every year?"

"I warn you...and you!"

"Don't have any unrealistic illusions. Join a reliable firm, and use E-level as the goal to capture the target. Then live well. Perhaps in ten years, you will feel that being able to live is the greatest luck."
Chapter completed!