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Wei Qi quickly came back after the call, and Hanabin didn't have a chance to investigate it again.

She quickly fell asleep, breathing evenly and long.

Wei Qi, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, got up lightly, and swept an instrument in his hand on the table, bookshelf and other places. Soon, the bag that Hanabhara had touched reflected a distinctive deep purple light.

Wei Qi's eyes lit up, one hand pulled out a gun and aimed it at Hua Huoyuan's head, and the other hand slowly pulled out the information bag, and then raised his eyebrows in surprise: Man Fangjun? What does she do by peeking at her own profile?

After struggling for a while, he decided to continue observing this strangely behaved woman to see what her ulterior motives were. So, he silently put the gun back into the pouch and quietly lay back to its original position.

When training the next day, Hanabin Yuan was full of Man Fangjun's identity information.

Man Fangjun's occupation is clearly written as a "trick". Why is it next to a single person and not next to a female character, Hanabi originally speculated that she may be similar to the existence of a Japanese geisha, and she is not selling her body or so on.

But Qinggang said very bluntly that Man Fangjun dedicated himself to him as soon as he arrived in Liaoyuan, and maybe there was no strict distinction between those who sold their bodies and those who did not sell their bodies.

Of course, this issue is not particularly important.

What she couldn't figure out was: if Man Fangjun was really the only woman who came out alive from Liaoyuan, why was there such a big difference in appearance between the two of them, as if neither the army nor Qinggang felt anything wrong.

Could it be that a woman in this world can really change her face casually as if she was changing her makeup?

At lunchtime, she followed the fat man to inquire for a while, and only then did she know: women in this world are so invincible, they can change their faces if they want to, and they don't blink an eye in every minute.

"Isn't that easy to confuse identities and inconvenient for the government to carry out population management?" Hanabara was curious.

The fat man looked at her like an alien: "Sister Hua, you are deliberately playing with me, right?" No matter how we change our faces, we can't change the identity marks on our backs, how can there be any confusion of identity? ”

Ah, the imprint of identity on your back?

Hanabin almost reached out to touch his back on the spot, and it was easy to forcibly hold back: the little vernacular just now had already made the fat man feel strange, and if she really showed a stupid appearance that she didn't know anything about this identity mark, maybe it would be regarded as a mental disorder.

She had no choice but to make a haha and bring the topic over.

In short, the last thing I learned is that the army is a place of rebirth, so not to mention women, men sometimes change their faces. Not only the face, but also the name.

That's why she and Man Fangjun have different names and different faces, and everyone is not surprised.

Could it be that he really has an identity mark on his back that belongs to Man Fangjun?

She endured until she returned to the tent before hiding behind the bed curtain and gently touching her back, and the place where she could not see normally seemed to be covered with a strange layer, and there was a slight roughness, and she would not notice it if she did not think carefully.

For a moment, she almost thought that she was really wearing a woman named Man Fangjun, and she happened to change her own face.

But the scar deep in her forehead reminded her that it wasn't true. No matter how you change your face, no woman will deliberately create a scar. She didn't believe that it could be so coincidental that Man Fangjun also left a scar of similar shape in the same place.

So, who threw her on this strange planet and forged her identity?

What is its purpose?

Did it keep looking at her?

The sense of crisis slowly soaked from her feet to her head, and her heart was filled with indescribable unease.

In such confusion, she filled in the words "Man Fangjun" after "former name", and copied Man Fangjun's resume into the form.

At the same time, the Odd Camp ushered in the first weekly comparison.

The long-lost adult came as promised, and the picturesque handsome face appeared in front of Hanabara again.

This time, the odd barracks finally had a decent shape, at least the clothes were neatly dressed, the people were standing straight, the queue was neat, and the voice was loud when shouting slogans. However, the expressions on everyone's faces are still uneven, lacking the tacit understanding of the veterans, and it can be seen that the run-in degree is still far behind.

Huai Sucun still praised Wei Qi: "Good job." ”

Wei Qi was encouraged, and asked loudly: "Please approve the first week of the Strange Barracks." ”

Huai Sucun solemnly spoke: "Approved! ”

So, Wei Qi turned to face the recruits and announced loudly: "The first weekly competition project of the Odd Barracks: strength competition!" ”

Hanahubara didn't hold back, and was choked by saliva and coughed several times, attracting the attention of the audience to focus on her.

Bastard Wei Qi, who knows that her strength is insufficient, and even the training program designed for her is speed and agility, but Zhou Bi is specifically to test her strength, isn't this obviously aimed at her?

Wei Qi was also annoyed: It was a good opening, but it was ruined by the fireworks.

"Private Hanabanda, what's your problem?"

Originally, she was extremely hot, and she wanted to confront him, but as soon as she came into contact with the adult's deep gaze, she immediately held back, and subconsciously didn't want to fall into his majesty, so she stepped forward and replied: "Report, there is no problem." ”

I thought that after a week of devil training, my strength should at least make some progress. This time, she fought for the small universe to burn, as long as she fought for a not too ugly result, she would be satisfied.

However, only when you get on the field do you know what it means to be a "dead duck with a hard mouth".

The weekly test is very formal, using a special strength testing machine, and a red spherical target hangs from a space-like stand, and all the subject needs to do is use their best strength to punch the target.

The test started sequentially from the other side of the matrix, with the first shift where Hanaba was located being the last batch.

The men began to show their might, and they were able to hit the red ball into the air, and the test value was as high as 2370; The weak one can only buzz and vibrate the red ball, and the test value is 1560.

The test instrument will even arrange all the test results into a list.

Men never lack the idea of comparing strength.

Whenever there is a high score, the audience erupts in a warm sigh of admiration; And every low score always returns to its place in frustration amid a burst of boos.

Wei Tuofo's test score will be in the top 20, which is not particularly good, but he himself smiled, seemed to be very satisfied, and no one dared to laugh at him.

Qinggang looked lean and lean, but he didn't expect the strength test to be in the top ten.

After he finished the test, he turned around and winked at Hanabara's evil spirit, and the interest in his eyes became more and more scorching, and it seemed to be even hotter.

Hanabin almost couldn't help but go up and tear that face.

Since she was almost insulted by Aooka last time, she gritted her teeth every time she faced each other on the training ground. It's a pity that the military regulations are strict, and the training intensity is high these days, and during the rest time, Qinggang is locked up, and she also has to conduct special training, and there is never a chance for revenge. Otherwise, she must find a way to clean up Qinggang as well.

It was Hanajihara's turn to play, and the audience fell silent.

The men are quite curious, what kind of results can this desperate Sanniang, who has repeatedly created miracles, achieve, and will it burst out of the seemingly delicate body again with huge energy to crush all the men present?

Huai Sucun also looked at her with interest.

One of the reasons why this woman always catches his eye is that every time she is at a disadvantage and disadvantage, it always seems to give people a surprise.

He's looking forward to it.

Hanabi originally tried to throw a few punches in the air, and seemed to be a little grasped, and then began to inhale deeply, exhale deeply, and take a deep breath again, several times in a row, and even when the goose egg's little face was slightly red, she suddenly sprinted and punched like a cannonball-

It's a punch that puts all your strength up!

Everyone involuntarily held their breath and waited for the result.

The red ball was hit!

Wait, did it really hit? Maybe it was missed, because the red ball didn't move at all.

But the next moment, a number appeared on the display, indicating that Hanabhara had indeed hit the target.

520！

Not even a fraction of the previous lowest value.

The audience was silent.

Hanabara covered his face, only to feel a thousand crows flying overhead.

This number...... Hehehe......

After a while, there was a sudden commotion on the field, and the men began to rub their hands: "Sanniang is confessing!" ”

"yes, yes, the strongest man."

"I can show my love on the spot in such an unrestrained way, but who is the number one now?"

"Ah, isn't it the leper Chen San'er? Could it be that desperately Sanniang has taken a fancy to him? ”

"Wait, there's still someone who hasn't tested it."

Hanaba returned to his place with his head hanging and a depressed face.

Zhao Guangguang played like a chicken.

Xiaohuo is confessing! I'm so excited!

He roared and pounced on him like a beast out of its cage.

The red ball flies high.

Test value: 2358.

He smacked himself on the head in exasperation.

Zhao Guangguang's strength is very strong, but he does not take strength as the most. His strength lies in his strong overall quality.

Today, however, it is only strength that is tested.

He pulled his face back to his place, and whispered before Martin went up: "Be sure to give Lao Tzu the first." ”

Martin nodded without hesitation: What are you kidding, Sister Hua is the sister of their class, and the fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, so they can't let other people take advantage of them.

2369！

The strength of the black man was indeed superior to Zhao Guangguang, but he lost to the leper Chen San'er by 1 point.

Even Martin didn't fight for the first place, and the others were even more impossible. The first group of people were all defeated, and their faces were extremely ugly.

The men of the other teams coaxed strangely, instigating the leper Chen San'er to confess.

Huai Sucun set his eyes on the slender figure, only to see Hua Huoyuan biting his lip and clenching his fists, looking very unwilling but having to suppress himself, which was faintly distressing.

Inadvertently thought of the white wrist he held under the starry night sky that night, so slender, as if it would break with a little force, which made people feel pity unconsciously.

is so weak that he can't resist it, and he is afraid that he can easily be pushed down on the bed and ravaged and crushed. That picture is just for thought, and it will also make the men can't help but boil the blood of beasts.

In this way, she will become the prey of many men to covet and chase.

At this time, Wei Qi was shouting: "All of them, stand up!" ”

The commotion subsided, and everyone stood in order.

Wei Qi looked around at everyone and slowly spoke: "Today's competition is ......"

Huai Sucun suddenly spoke: "Wei Qi, you and the two company commanders are also members of the Qi Barracks, why don't you participate in the test?" ”