Chapter 28: Hell Week (1)

The early autumn night is as cool as water. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The lights in the bedroom went out one after another. Before ten o'clock, the whole hotel fell into silence, but under this silence, there were uneasy hearts.

Ai Yumeng tossed and turned in bed for a long time and still couldn't sleep, and vaguely heard the sound of rustling from the lower bunk, she curiously lay on the side of the bed and looked down.

Liu Yiyi's bed is lined with dozens of large and small pieces, from self-defense daggers to thumb-like throwing knives. Dressed in an army-green bodysuit, she gestured back and forth, hiding the equipment in a convenient and hidden place on her body.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Ai Yumeng said softly.

"Ready, ready."

"Aren't all the clothes prescribed and sent down, and you still bring so much, what if you hurt yourself?"

"You know what those people are thinking? There has already been a surprise attack, and I don't remember it for long. Liu Yiyi spoke, and the movements in her hands did not stop at all: "Think about it, once we run out of mana and have no self-defense weapons, we will be left blind when we encounter a situation." ”

"But I've heard that the first phase of training is modeled after the special forces." Ai Yumeng held her face with her hands: "No matter how cruel the special forces Hell Week training is, it is only a small part of their training. The fundamental purpose of this kind of training is not to improve the ability of soldiers through high-intensity physical training and brutal suppression, but only to eliminate those who are not strong in psychological quality or not strong enough in will, and there will be no danger to their lives. ”

"It won't put your life in danger, but if you live every day, it's as sad as death."

"Yes, be prepared. Sister, do you have any extra guys, give me two. ”

"Come down and see for yourself." Liu Yiyi greeted Ai Yumeng. Ai Yumeng was not polite, and sat on the bed with a grin and began to choose.

Liu Yiyi glanced up, and saw that the villain next to her was wearing a loose floral pajama dress, which was inexplicably funny: "Silly you, you are going to wear this dress to hide a secret weapon." ”

Ai Yumeng looked at herself, and then at Liu Yiyi: "Also, I'll go and change my clothes first." ”

"What are you doing?" Zhong Manxi sat up sleepily: "Don't sleep yet, maybe what awaits us tomorrow." It's not me who said, Ai Yumeng, why did you change your clothes in the middle of the night, on a date. ”

Obviously, Ai Yumeng's movement was a little big, and she woke up Zhong Manxi, who was meeting with Zhou, but she couldn't be blamed entirely, the wardrobe was too big, and her bag was placed at the bottom, so she simply squatted in the cabinet to find it, the black light was blinding, and the bumping sound was slightly louder.

"I'm on a date, and I'm going to make an appointment with the instructor at half past five tomorrow morning." Ai Yumeng poked her head out of the closet: "Manxi, tomorrow's formal training, do you have any preparations." ”

"You're a knife player, but I'm a talisman, and you can go out with a few stacks of paper in your pocket." Zhong Manxi pulled the quilt over his head: "Go to bed early and recharge your energy." ”

"Oh." Ai Yumeng lightly tidied up her clothes, so as not to disturb herself again and wrap herself in the quilt. Maybe it's because I feel that my skills are not as good as others, and I was flustered all night, and I couldn't sleep: "I really envy her, I can fall asleep with a pillow." ”

"Yes, I don't know how many people can't sleep tonight."

The wall clock was ticking, and Jiang Cheng, who was sleeping, suddenly had a sense of weightlessness falling from a high altitude. He rolled over and lay flat on the bed, his eyes staring at the ceiling, unconsciously stunned. Even when he was on the verge of life and death, he had never been so worried in his heart. This feeling made him go back to the summer of that year in a trance, and saw his passionate but confused appearance.

"When..."

The bell rang at one o'clock in the morning, disrupting Jiang Cheng's thoughts. He got up and poured a glass of water, and the chime echoed around the house before it went silent, and when the surroundings were quiet again, the small snoring became clearer.

Thunder Eagle turned into a small black lark at this time, his head turned to the side, his two wings spread out on his sides at will, revealing his fleshy little belly with his breathing, and his two thin feet standing up to the sky. Jiang Cheng couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it, and casually pulled out two pieces of paper and put them on Lei Ying's stomach. The panic in my heart will also ease a lot, so I also put down the water glass in my hand, found a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

Time passed minute by minute, the sky brightened bit by bit, the pool water at the bottom of the Qiongchi turned into wisps of light smoke and slowly dissipated, and the special training base completely showed its true appearance.

At five o'clock, the dark clouds that had accumulated all night finally had some movement, and the thin rain fell densely and shrouded the entire military camp in mist.

The wake-up call echoed melodiously in every dormitory of the inn, and the difference between men and women began to show from this moment. Girls' attention to things will be more reflected in the way they dress, such as washing their hair when they go out to see important people, wearing solemn dresses when they attend important occasions, such as getting up to wash when they hear the horn and facilitating it, standing in front of the mirror to smear, and longing to hold an iron in their hands and not let go of a little wrinkle. And after the boys take a sleepy glance at the watch, most of them will bury their heads in the pillow and continue to sleep for a while, for them, washing their faces, brushing their teeth and changing clothes, ten minutes is more than enough.

Tang Sen was holding a stopwatch in his hand at this time, standing tall outside the dormitory, wearing a training uniform to make him even more majestic. Jiang Cheng was just the opposite of him, leaning on the steps with Erlang's legs crossed, and constantly playing with a horn in his hand, Hei Bailing stood on his shoulder, waiting for the arrival of the student with a high spirit.

Whether it is a male or female bed, getting up early and getting up late, it is a panicked morning.

The women's dormitory screamed one after another.

"Ah, you're taking my toner."

"Yikes! This is my eye cream not sunscreen. ”

"My hat, you crumpled my hat!"

“...”

The men's dormitory is also in turmoil.

"Where's my socks?"

"Big brother, your coat is mine."

"Oh, I'm sorry, the size is the same anyway, you wear me."

"I'll go, here's my toothbrush."

"! I changed the panties who took it. ”

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's almost late, hurry up."

I don't know who urged him, but the students who were still looking for clothes picked up one and put it on their bodies, and ran outside to gather with their equipment in stride.

Tang Sen looked at the people who came in a hurry, some of their clothes were not neatly tidied up, and they were still busy taking care of their clothes. Without saying a word, he then looked down at the time.

If you don't push yourself, you will never know that you can pinch the time so accurately.

Ai Yumeng and the others finally stood in front of Tang Sen at the last point in time, but the people behind them were not so lucky.

She looked up at the gloomy face in front of her, lowered her head for a long time without saying a word, and began to grow hairy in her heart, and unconsciously stood more serious.

It took a long time to hear a familiar voice in my ears.

"36 minutes and 58 seconds, good! Very good! ”