"After that, you have six days to rest."

Razor announced the follow-up training program to the 70 trainees who were gathered, "Next Wednesday, the 'pontoon sniper' training program will be conducted.

The Bloodaxe will serve as the bishop of the program, and will provide the winner of the program with a .308 Winchester carbon fiber barrel from Helix 6. ”

Razor's words immediately attracted the whispers of the trainees below.

"The blood axe is cutting your own arteries and bleeding."

Hearing the rewards that the winners of the next stage could get, Luo Sheng's eyes were shining, and he couldn't even feel the pain in his wrists.

As a military fan, Luo Shengke knows too well how expensive a custom-made carbon fiber barrel is, after all, in the eyes of firearms enthusiasts, professional mercenaries, and professional soldiers, custom-made firearm accessories are luxury.

"So, come on, everyone!"

Razor clapped his hands and ordered: "Attention, disband!" ”

"Wolf King, how's your wrist?"

After the team was disbanded, the ghost knife came to Luo Sheng as soon as possible and asked about Luo Sheng's situation.

"It's almost as swollen as turnips."

Luo Sheng smiled bitterly and pulled out his right hand from his trouser pocket and said, "I feel that my palm is about to become disconnected from my arm." ”

"It's okay, at least it's not broken."

The ghost knife poked the swollen part of Luo Sheng's wrist with his fingers, and said: "After 24 hours, apply a cold compress, have a good rest for the past two days, if you really want to make your hand useless, and then become the second 'prosthetic' in the team, you will continue to go to the shooting range, I will definitely not stop you." ”

"Actually, it's good to have a prosthetic."

The prosthetic leg knocked on the prosthetic leg of his right leg, and said with a serious expression: "I won't feel pain, and I don't feel tired, even if I break it and buy a new one, I can do it at home, and I can even save money for going to the hospital." ”

Prosthetics always like to use such cold jokes to attract the attention of others, but prosthetics seem to be completely insulated from such things as "humor", and the cold jokes that come out of his mouth always make people feel that he is explaining a matter seriously, and sometimes it touches the sore spots of others and causes unpleasantness.

But the fact that the prosthetic leg has no sense of humor seems to be unaware of it, and when he meets people, he likes to tell bad jokes that he makes up.

Therefore, there is no shortage of conflicts with others.

While serving in the U.S. Army Corps of Engineers, the prosthetic leg almost sent himself to court-martials because of his bad jokes; After retiring, the prosthetic leg became a frequent visitor to the police station because of his bad jokes.

"Prosthetic, your cold jokes are too cold."

Xu Zilin shivered exaggeratedly, and said to the prosthetic: "It's almost close to absolute zero!" I felt unbelievably cool in this damn hot place! ”

"Really?"

Affirmed by Xu Zilin, the prosthetic seemed very happy, "I actually have a lot of bad jokes......

Hearing the words of the prosthetic, Xu Zilin couldn't help but shudder again, this time it was not deliberately pretentious, but he was really startled by the words of the prosthesis.

Brother, don't tell your bad jokes anymore; Besides, you're really going to freeze to death!

When he returned to the barracks, he didn't even have time to wash, Luo Sheng fell on the bed and soon fell asleep.

This training, which lasted from morning to evening, allowed Luo Sheng's physical consumption to reach the limit.

The barracks were filled with the sour smell of sweat, but even this did not wake these people who were sleeping soundly in their beds from their dreams.

They were just too tired.

After the ghost knife covered the people on each bed one by one, he checked the hands of Luo Sheng, the ripper, and the philanthropist before returning to his bed.

As the only woman in the team, the team doctor, and the oldest member of the team, Ghost Knife plays the role of "sister", taking care of everyone in the team.

This sleep was the longest sleep Luo Sheng had since he came to the HI training camp, and it was also the most solid sleep, and he even missed the opening time of the "hunting ground".

Luo Sheng woke up at two o'clock in the afternoon, and the first feeling he felt after waking up was hunger, followed by a pain from his right wrist.

Compared to last night, the redness and swelling of the right wrist is more obvious, but the opening in the right hand where the tiger's mouth was cracked by the pistol shot has already been treated.

"Awake?"

Ghost Knife handed Luo Sheng a bowl of steaming, compressed biscuits, water and chocolate made of chocolate paste, and said, "Eat it while it's hot." ”

There are a variety of materials that can be obtained in the "hunting grounds" of the training camp, and the only thing that cannot be obtained is fire.

Not to mention such a thing as a gas stove, it is a lighter, and it is impossible to find a match in the "hunting ground".

The kitchen of the training camp is not open to the trainees, so if the trainees want to eat cooked food, they can only find their own way.

At first, some people used the method of drilling wood to make fire, obtain fire source, and cook food, but this method was too slow, and the training camp did not allow the use of open flames, so for a while, the students in the entire training camp lived a life of drinking blood.

Until Xu Zilin found the quicklime that had been discarded there in the utility warehouse on the west side of the training camp.

Quicklime is a good thing, adding water can produce a high temperature of more than 100°C, which can be used to heat and cook food.

And Xu Zilin used his innate business acumen to make a lot of money with the quicklime he accidentally found.

Of course, to the outside world, Xu Zilin claimed that quicklime was found in the "hunting grounds"; But the other teams searched the "hunting ground" and failed to find this special material, so Xu Zilin became an exclusive operator, earning tokens and smiling crookedly.

It wasn't until the logistics department of the training camp went to inspect the utility warehouse that it was found that there were three bags of quicklime stored in the utility warehouse, and the broken walls of the utility warehouse were repaired again, which interrupted Xu Zilin's financial route.

"When will my wrist be fine?"

Luo Sheng drank chocolate paste while asking the ghost knife about his wrist.

"I can't even hold the bowl steadily, and I still want to go to the shooting range? I forgot what I told you yesterday? Ghost Dao asked Luo Sheng.

"There's no way, I don't have the strength or talent, I can only make up for it by hard work."

Luo Sheng replied: "As the saying goes, if you don't have enough talent, you can make up for it!" I also want not to hold the team back, and as a captain, I have to lead by example. ”

The ghost knife sitting on the bed opposite Luo Sheng, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he couldn't wait to snatch the bowl in Luo Sheng's hand and buckle it directly on this guy's head.