63 Limits Tested!
Inside the shelter,lights and heating fill the space.
Coming out of the medical room, Sam heads straight for the gym.
Calling it a "gym", is just a room filled with various exercise equipment.
It's not big, but it's fully equipped, with all kinds of equipment available.
Sam decides to test his strength and walks over to the barbell area!
He doesn't touch the barbell itself, but approaches a box piled with barbell plates, grabs a "25 kg" large plate, and lifts it up in one go!
Huh—!
In one breath, the struggle Sam anticipated did not occur, he easily lifted the barbell plate, as if picking up a feather!
Light!
Very light!
"Another one!"
Sam's eyes sparkle, and he grabs another plate, still easily.
He continues until he has ten plates, 250 kg, before he starts to feel a bit of pressure.
Thinking it over, Sam gets a large box and puts the ten 25 kg plates into it, then adds ten 20 kg plates, and then hugs the box, slowly lifting it up!
"A bit of pressure!"
"But I can lift even more!"
With determination, Sam adds fifteen 15 kg plates and ten 10 kg plates to the box.
Ten of each!
Now, the large box is bulging, totaling up to 700 kg!
That's 1400 pounds!
Broke a thousand!
"Lift!"
Sam's arm muscles bulge, he straightens his waist, and fiercely lifts the large box!
He breathed a bit heavily, walking around for a while, lasting for about ten minutes, before he started to feel a bit tired.
"About right, the limit of strength should be around 2000 pounds!"
Sam estimated, feeling some pressure at 1400 pounds, he guessed he could lift up to 2000 pounds at most.
As for striking power...
He looked towards the punching bag nearby, adjusted his breathing slightly, and threw a fierce punch!
Pop—!
The punching bag was heavily flung away, in mid-air, the fabric of the bag suddenly tore open, and a large amount of sand spilled out!
"Burst with one punch!"
Sam was somewhat excited, As for the damage to the punching bag, it didn't matter.
This thing was useless to them now, broken or not.
However, Speed was a bit hard to test!
The shelter was not small, but where was the space for him to test his speed!
"Let's test it outside!"
After thinking, Sam walked out.
It was dusk now, around six o'clock in the evening only.
Sam took out a stopwatch, put on a fireproof radiation suit, and used a drone to scout around the shelter!
This look was alarming, When the outside scene appeared on the tablet, Sam couldn't help but gasp in surprise!
Snowy white everywhere!
Outside, the snow was falling heavily, the sky a blanket of white!
"It's snowing..."
"This damn weather!"
Sam frowned deeply, thought for a moment, and continued to scout.
Within a kilometer of the shelter, there was complete silence, not even a sound.
The heavy snow seemed to bury all signs of life, the urban area became barren, looking quite pitiable.
"So much for testing speed!"
Sam was somewhat speechless.
Left with no choice, he had to give up testing his speed and instead began to test his resistance to impacts!
Perhaps due to using "skin" as the base material for the cell strengthening solution, his skin became very tough, and the cellular structure seemed to undergo some wonderful changes.
Sam first took out a small knife and gently slid it across his arm!
The sharp knife, which would have cut through skin and drawn blood before, this time, seemed like it was cutting on cowhide canvas, leaving a white mark, but did not break the skin!
Sam's eyes lit up, he applied slightly more pressure, producing a crease before finally cutting through the skin.
Next, something surprising happened, without needing any medicine, just a small cut in the skin healed in just half a minute...
The wound was like new, pink and fresh!
"Rapid recovery?"
Sam stroked his chin, not exerting any more force.
His current strength was terrifying, a real cut would mean losing an arm.
He wasn't foolish enough to continue the experiment.
As for resistance to impacts...
Sam took out a stick, gauged his strength, and hit himself with about 200 pounds of force!
Bang—!
His body didn't move, and the area hit by the stick just turned slightly red, returning to normal soon after.
"Not enough!"
Sam was somewhat excited, exerted a bit more force, Smash!
With a crack, his body trembled, the hit area didn't bleed, just swelled slightly!
The next moment, he felt the swollen area itch slightly, with a bit of warmth from the blood, his organs were pulsing vigorously.
He thought for a moment, then took out a stopwatch to time it.
About five minutes later, the swollen area returned to normal, and the warmth in his blood subsided.
"Well, I guess I'm now a humanoid beast!"
Sam laughed heartily, Now, his physical condition was almost at the human limit!
In one word, Strong!
"Today, I'll let you know what it means to have land that's worn out but not a bull that's tired!"
Sam showed a fierce expression, went to wash up, and walked into the bedroom with a swagger...
December 22nd.
Another sleepless night, Sam woke up around eight or nine, feeling rejuvenated, extremely comfortable.
This sleep, he was thoroughly satisfied!
"This is what it means to be alive."
Sam sighed, feeling the immense power within his body, and couldn't help but clench his fist!
With his current physical strength, even fighting for three days and nights would not be a problem!
A punch from him, could kill a cow!
If it were still peacetime, Sam's physical condition could break world records, enjoying the treatment of a world-renowned celebrity.
"Hmm..."
At this moment, the girl woke up groggily, seeing Sam beside her, she showed a slight smile, and rubbed her little head against his chest.
"Getting up?"
Sam tapped her forehead, she shook her head, clutching the quilt, clearly unwilling.
Sam didn't force her, just as he was about to get up...
Suddenly he remembered something!
It seems that up to now, he still doesn't know the girl's full name...
On one hand, there had been too many things happening before, and Sam liked to wander around, on the other hand, the girl had experienced that explosion, seemed somewhat introverted, speaking only in monosyllables, naturally, she wouldn't take the initiative to say her full name!
Sam considered for a moment, then softly said: "Although it's a bit late, but you are already one of my wives."
"Your name is..."
Hearing this, the girl's pupils contracted, a hint of sorrow and a bit of hatred flashed through her eyes.
She shook her head, refusing to speak.
Sam stroked his chin, "You should have the surname Wang, what's your name?"
"..."
The girl still didn't speak, her cold and beautiful face lost the previous shyness and smile, filled with gloom.
She was silent for a while, then extended a tender finger, writing on Sam's palm.
"I don't want that name anymore."
"Why!?"
Sam was somewhat surprised.
"I killed my father, I hate myself," she said.
"The old me has already died in the fire, the current me belongs to you, wife," she traced out the last two words, put down her hand, and hugged Sam tightly.
Was it the girl who killed her father!?
Sam was a bit confused, Upon careful thought, Could it be that those survivors coveted the girl's beauty, and in a fit of impulse, killed her father?
"What was that explosion about?"
Sam couldn't help but ask, The girl hesitated for a moment, then wrote: "We escaped, my father told me to go first, and then detonated something."
With this explanation, Many images appeared in Sam's mind as well.
Witnessing her own father's death, her sorrow and pain were truly unimaginable to others.
"It's okay now, I'm here!"
"I think your father in heaven is happy to see you living well now."
Sam gently rubbed her little face, The girl forced a smile, thought for a moment, and wrote in his palm: "Give me a name."
"I get to give you a name!?"
Sam was taken aback for a moment, then, intrigued, he thought for a while and said, "I'll name you Liuli! How about that?"
"Okay!"
Liuli, the girl, spoke up and then closed her eyes, falling into a deep sleep.
Seeing this, Sam smiled helplessly, climbed out of the bed, got dressed, and walked out.
In the living room, Han Xiaowu was mopping the floor, Seeing Sam come out, he quickly greeted him.
"Did you spill the water bucket?"
Sam noticed a lot of water on the living room floor and casually asked.
Han Xiaowu shook his head and said, "I don't know what happened, water started overflowing from many places."
"Huh?!"
Sam frowned, feeling that the situation was not simple!
"Check it out!"
He immediately sprang into action, checking the shelter's walls, surroundings, and all the passages.
In the end, He found that water was leaking from the ventilation ducts.
After accessing the shelter system, he found that the air purifier was clogged,
And the culprit...
Was snow!
If it continued to be blocked, the shelter would not have air circulation, inevitably leading to oxygen deprivation!
"We can't go without oxygen!"
"We must regularly clear the snow around the shelter!"
After inspecting, Sam immediately made a decision.
The shelter's air purifier, a device connected to various ventilation ducts,
Once completely blocked, Air would not circulate, and the shelter would gradually fall into an oxygen-deprived environment!
Although there were quite a few plants in the cultivation room, The small amount of oxygen produced by those plants was nowhere near enough for the three people in the shelter.
Thinking this, Sam wasted no time, directly went to the warehouse to grab a sapper shovel, then put on a fire-resistant radiation suit, and used a drone to scout the surroundings of the shelter,
After finding it desolately unpopulated, He went out and began to shovel away the snow around the shelter.
