Chapter 2104 The Ultimate New World (10)

Bruce let go of his hand covering the back of his hand and found that there was a very small wound between his middle finger and ring finger.

Have you been bitten by a spider?

Bruce sighed. The climate on the east coast where he lived before was not very suitable for these little bugs to survive. He had never been bitten by bugs. The west coast was warmer and more humid. The dark and humid environment in the warehouse was what some spiders liked. Some spiders fell down. Not surprising either.

Although Bruce could not be said to be knowledgeable, he still had common sense. After most poisonous spiders bite a human, the amount of venom they inject is not fatal.

The vast majority of people killed by poisonous spiders die from anaphylactic shock or infection. After being bitten, symptoms such as accelerated heartbeat, elevated blood pressure, sweating, and stiff limbs will appear within a few seconds. They need to be injected with the corresponding serum for treatment.

The spider Bruce just saw was probably only a little over 1 centimeter, not as big as the 4 to 5 centimeters of some venomous spiders. The amount of venom was not large, and the bite was not deep, and there was no severe pain.

For the sake of his own life, of course, he immediately called an ambulance at this time, but after waiting for more than 30 seconds, Bruce found that he had no abnormal reaction, so he decided to take a gamble.

The main reason is that people are under the roof now, and it was him who came to the warehouse to explore that caused the accident. To put it nicely, he was bitten by a spider due to an accident. To put it worst, didn't he ask for it?

Bruce was not sure that the Osborne Group would not hold him accountable. Since he was not poisoned, it was better not to make it public.

Bruce returned his attention to the security computer. Unfortunately, after studying it for a long time, he couldn't open this electronic device that he had never touched before. He had no choice but to continue looking for written documents.

Unfortunately, in the formal process of any large company, written documents cannot be stored in the item warehouse, and are transferred by dedicated specialists. Bruce found nothing after searching around.

Realizing that it was getting late and worried that the other party might check his bed, Bruce hurried back to the bedroom.

Lying in bed, he felt that his heart rate was a little faster than usual, but not to the point of tachycardia. After thinking about it carefully, there really were no poisonous spiders on the West Coast, so Bruce relaxed and fell asleep.

The next morning, Bruce woke up hungry.

It can't be said that I am hungry. This feeling is more like a heightened desire to devour. It has reached the point where I want to take a bite of the table legs when I see them.

Bruce's willpower was not as strong as other Batman's, so as soon as he walked out of the room, he asked the staff: "When will we eat?"

"Are you hungry? Sir, breakfast will start in half an hour. How did you sleep last night?"

"Groggy, I think you drew too much blood."

"I'm afraid it has nothing to do with it, sir. The amount of blood we drew is completely normal. If you really feel uncomfortable, we can do another test after the meal."

"Still not." Bruce kept swallowing.

He felt that it was not his stomach that felt empty, but every cell in his body. What he needed was not just food, but energy, and it was huge energy.

"Can you give me some energy bars?" Bruce asked. "I've been feeling a little dizzy since last night. It may be due to low blood sugar. I need to replenish energy."

The staff member walking in front looked back at him and found that Bruce's face was indeed not very good, so he led Bruce around a corner and came to the preparation room and asked a nurse for two pairs of energy gels.

"Sir, this is the latest product of the Osborne Group. It is very useful for replenishing energy. Considering that you were injured yesterday, it is normal for you to feel a little weak. Please don't mind."

Bruce could no longer hear what he was saying. He numbly squeezed the energy gel into his mouth, as if he was a starving ghost who had been reincarnated in hell for several lifetimes.

After taking two pieces of energy gel, Bruce soon felt a feeling of fullness, as if every cell in his body was regenerating. The joy of having this most basic human appetite satisfied is indescribable.

"You look better, don't you? Then please help us promote Osborne Group's products." The staff stood at the door of the canteen, smiled at him and said, "I wish you a pleasant meal."

Bruce nodded to him and walked in to eat.

The breakfast dishes are quite rich, but they are all relatively clean protein meats and carbohydrates. After removing some fat, it is exactly like the muscle-building meals Bruce has eaten before.

The desire for hunger was no longer so strong, so Bruce didn't take so much food. While he was eating, he was thinking about how to gain an advantage.

He felt that after a while, the food on the plate was already empty, but Bruce still didn't feel full, so he had to step forward and take another plate of food.

In order to prevent the previous hunger pangs from appearing again, Bruce decided to eat more, so he focused on carbohydrates and meat. In order to supplement the sugar, Bruce also squeezed a lot of chocolate sauce on the bread.

But within a few minutes, the plate of food was empty again. Bruce still didn't feel any sense of fullness. He could only say that he was not hungry, but it didn't have the dopamine secreted by the brain after eating and drinking in the past. of satisfaction.

Maybe he has consumed too much recently, Bruce thought, the food here is free anyway, why not eat more? With this idea in mind, Bruce simply took two plates, piled them with roasted turkey legs, German sausages, fried bacon, fried codfish strips, cinnamon rolls, Swiss rolls and other hunger-filled foods, and took them back to his seat.

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So far, he has not been particularly eye-catching, because many people who come here are big guys, and just now there was a guy who ate more than 30 eggs. The staff here are obviously used to it.

After eating two full plates of food, Bruce found that he didn't feel any different. He was still not hungry, but not full, and he felt that he could still eat.

Now Bruce also realized that something was wrong. He was sure that his normal appetite was definitely not so large, even if he was injured and bleeding, it would be impossible. His stomach simply couldn't hold so much food.

Looking down at his stomach, Bruce was even more surprised. Even a muscular man with eight-pack abs would still have a bloated stomach if he ate too much. This is determined by the physiological structure of humans.

But Bruce's lower abdomen was very flat at this time, as if there were no four plates of food there. Bruce did not have any urge to defecate. The food he ate seemed to have entered the void and disappeared completely.

If it were any other Batman, he would have started to recall the details of all the wrong things he had experienced, but this Batman obviously did not have such a good memory, so his only way to deal with this abnormality was to continue eating.

Because only by continuing to eat can you know whether you are so hungry that you can eat so much, or if something really happened to you that violates the laws of human physiology.

Two full plates of food again, everything in the places Bruce went to was empty, and there were staff there to restock.

One plate after another, the third plate, the fourth plate, the fifth plate, and the sixth plate, Bruce finally felt a little full.

He knew he couldn't eat like this anymore, because his actions had attracted the attention of a small number of people.

At this time, most people had finished eating and were ready to leave. Regardless of how much they ate, it would be too conspicuous for him to stay here any longer, so Bruce was ready to leave.

He thought about it and felt that the amount of food he had eaten was not enough to cover the two tubes of energy gels he had eaten before. He had to find a way to get more energy gels.

Batman would not steal things, and he felt that he could not hold out until he went out at night, so he simply found the staff member who had led him the way before and told him his request directly.

The staff member was a little surprised after hearing this, but he didn't refuse. Instead, he said, "This is another project of our company. It is still in the testing stage. Do you feel good about it?"

"Of course, the energy contained in this thing is surprisingly much. If you can continue to provide it to me, maybe I can also provide some help in the clinical trial stage of the project."

The staff member thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he said, "I will report this to my supervisor. If possible, we will continue to provide you with energy gels. You need to cooperate with us for physical examinations, and maybe you can get double salary."

After saying goodbye, today's experiment started again. What's strange is that today's experiment content has basically nothing to do with medicine. It is mainly to test strength.

As soon as Bruce walked into the room, he saw a very familiar scene. Various strong humans were fiddling with barbells. Some were bench pressing, some were deadlifting, and some were doing warm-up exercises.

A lady holding a scale came over, nodded to Bruce and said, "Hello, today we need to test everyone's muscle mass, nerve development and strength."

"When it's your turn, we will call your name. The sport that requires your cooperation is deadlift. We will gradually increase the weight to test the limit. There will be professional sports protection throughout the process, so you don't have to worry about safety issues."

"After that, there will be dodge nerve reaction tests, flexibility tests, muscle control tests, etc. Professionals will guide you to complete all tests. Let's start now."

Bruce was about to turn around and line up when he heard cheers from the crowd on the other side. He leaned over and saw that it was a strongman who deadlifted 320 kilograms, which triggered waves of cheers.

When Bruce went over, the man had put down the equipment and replaced it with a thinner one. According to Bruce's fitness experience, with this weight and muscle mass, pulling 250 kilograms is already the limit, and it will not exceed 280 kilograms at most, because he is at this level.

The Batman in this universe is not as strong as those in most universes. His physique is not that of a double-door. He is just stronger than ordinary people because of a good diet and professional fitness training. Pulling twice his own weight is already the limit.

As a result, under the watchful eyes of everyone, this young man who looks about the same height and weight as Bruce actually pulled 300 kilograms, which is already the level of a weightlifter.

But Bruce found that the other party's deadlifting action was not particularly standard, the timing of the knee lock was not right, and the way the arm exerted force was also problematic. He did not look like the kind of person who often exercises in the gym.

Then there was another person who was about the same height and weight as Bruce and also pulled 300 kg, which really made Bruce doubt himself.

Even if he was not as strong as other Batmen, he could not be better than these ordinary people whose movements were not very standard.

In fact, when he was in the gym, Bruce tried to deadlift 300 kg more than once, but he had not succeeded so far. On the one hand, he was too light and did not have enough muscle mass, and on the other hand, he did not have such strong willpower and confidence in winning, so he just let it go.

Soon it was Bruce's turn, and he was sweating profusely. Everyone was strong, and he couldn't let him pull his hips.

Bruce had already done the warm-up before, so he did not start with a small weight. He started with 200 kg, and then 250 kg.