"No......"

Standing on the edge of the library, solemnly looking at the sparkling waves under his feet, he secretly complained in his heart.

He Bing stood beside him and said, "It's okay, if you can't hold it, just shout to report and quit." ”

As he spoke, he tied a rope around his waist on his solemn body.

"It won't drown you, but it will be very uncomfortable."

He raised the rope in his hand and handed it to the solemn face.

"A good rope, absolutely reliable, with a load of at least 800 kilograms, you can drag a few big fat pigs, let alone drag you alone."

Or is it water......

And it was tied hand and foot and thrown into the water.

Solemn thought to himself, paralysis can't come to something else?

Every day, after drinking a stomach full of water, people are going to have edema.

On the water, Zhang Zhiang and two other veterans sat on the kayak and shouted to the shore: "It's okay, throw it!" ”

Without waiting for the solemn shout, He Bing and another veteran next to him held their hands together, hooked their legs, and threw solemn into the water like throwing sandbags.

Puff –

Solemn fell like a stone into edema.

In an instant, there was only the sound of gurgling water, and the noise on the shore seemed to be as far away as a world away.

His hands and feet were tied, and he closed his breath, so he didn't drink water.

Now, all he has to do is put his hands in front of him from his feet so that he can float in the water.

But in practice, it is not as simple as imagined.

Solemnity can't stabilize the center of gravity in the water.

Soon, choked on a few mouthfuls of water.

Holding his breath, he rolled over, his back facing upwards, trying to put his hands through the soles of his feet.

Fortunately, this time it worked!

He hurriedly tread water and tried to get to the surface......

With his feet tied, it became extremely difficult to tread water.

The solemnity sank again, but when it sank, it was a breath of fresh air.

He saw the veteran Zhang Zhiang, who was standing on the kayak, looking at him coldly.

It was too late for Majest to think about what would happen to the other comrades.

Now, he's too busy to take care of himself.

Sinking into the water again, it was not as calm as before because the oxygen gradually began to be lacking.

The hand is handcuffed, and it can't be bitten open, otherwise the solemnity will definitely bite it open, at least the two hands are free to be able to paddle to get more buoyancy.

He could only curl up as much as he could in the water, untying the rope under his feet before he ran out of breath.

Anyway, no one said they couldn't untie the rope, whatever!

How to be comfortable, even if King Han Yan wants to punish himself, he will go ashore and talk about it.

has reached the point where there is no way back, and solemnity is not afraid of anything.

On the contrary, this extreme torture has aroused his fighting spirit, like a bull, you want to press off its head and let it drink water, it doesn't!

Although you can hold your breath for three minutes, being in the water is completely different from standing on the shore and using a basin to hold your breath, and every movement in the water consumes an abnormal amount of oxygen.

Before he untied the rope, he couldn't hold back his majesty and wanted to surface.

But his hands and feet were not at all as flexible as he had imagined, nor were they as strong as he had imagined—after a night of extreme fatigue and hunger, he found that he had now lost at least half of his strength.

After choking on two mouthfuls of water, it finally surfaced, but it didn't last long because his feet were still tied.

Desperately changed his breath and sank into the water again.

I don't know how much water he drank, but Majess finally untied the ropes on his feet, and now he can tread water and surface.

He saw Zhang Zhiang, still standing on the side of the boat with a blank face and looking at himself.

The solemnity also looked at him, and the demonstration was the same.

"Deputy Zhang, this kid looks like he wants to kill." He Bing on the boat said to Zhang Zhiang.

Zhang Zhiang said: "It's normal, in the special forces training, no soldier is completely unresentful of his instructors, and when the punishment is heavy, he has the heart to kill you." But after the training, they will figure it out for themselves, and it is better to torture themselves now than to be tortured by the enemy on the battlefield in the future. Do you know why we often say that we should be strict and difficult? Soldiers should train for war, training is not a game, it is not so easy. ”

This bubble solemnly soaked in the water for more than half an hour.

When he was dragged ashore, he didn't breathe his breath, and was immediately picked up by the veterans again.

"Holy shit, you're not done!"

Majest almost collapsed, Wow spat a puddle of water to the side, twisted desperately, broke free from the veteran's grasp, and fell to the ground.

"Set it up, train intensively for the next 'package'." Han Zixuan walked over and looked at the solemnity that was already scolding, and was not moved at all.

What's next?

Han Yama of the dog day!

What do you want to do?

Before he could fully recover from the brink of confusion and collapse, he was dragged to the side of a dirt pit like a pig.

This thing, at first glance, made solemn impression that it looked like a newly dug tomb.

"......"

Majestically gasped.

These guys must be trying to bury themselves alive, right?

Isn't this training?

Didn't you say that you should be safe?

Playing and playing, it's all like the real thing?

"Soldier, you have two choices." Han Zixuan squatted down in front of the solemn face, pointed to the pit next to him, and then said, "Either be buried alive or confess, which one do you choose?" ”

Wow!

Is it really going to be buried alive!?

Zhuang Zhuang felt that the cold hairs on his body stood upside down.

King Han Yan is fucking crazy!

Buried alive!

Which one is this playing!?

Solemnity felt that the whole world was crazy.

The huge fatigue and psychological torture, as well as the headache caused by choking on water, have not gone away, and now we have to face the damn trick of burying them alive!

Is this training to resist interrogation?

That's murder, isn't it?

Hundreds of thoughts kept rising in the solemn mind, and then they exploded like balloons, and the mind was already a mush.

Han pridefully grabbed his short sleeve and pulled him off the ground.

The solemnity can even hear the sizzle of the neckline sewing line.

Han Zixuan's eyes were cold and murderous, and his eyeballs were covered with some bloodshots, it seemed that this guy didn't sleep well last night.

"Say! Confess, or bury alive! I'm telling you, it's going to be very uncomfortable to be buried alive, you're stuck in the dirt, you don't see the light of day, you feel like you're being pressed hard, it's hard to breathe, the little oxygen is going to make you fall into a coma, and you're slowly squeezing life away in the dark like toothpaste, and you definitely don't want to try this damn feeling. Solemnly, recruit it, eat meat immediately, immediately go back to take a shower, change into clean clothes, lie on the bed and sleep comfortably, sleep beautifully until you want to get up whenever you want, I will let people buy another sheep and roast it for everyone to eat, it is the most delicious mutton in the world......"

Han boasted and kept talking.

Solemnly listened in confusion.

Those words that are full of temptation and extremely vividly describe the good things are like sugar-coated cannonballs that are constantly attacking the solemn psychological defense line, and there are great signs of breaking the defense line immediately......

"you paralyzed ......"

Suddenly, Han Zixuan heard a foul word.

"What?" He looked solemnly, and this guy whose eyes were already a little foggy actually stared at him......

"Say it again!"

"you paralyzed ......"

"Bury him!"

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I didn't expect ...... That's more than 800 votes...... The fourth more corresponds to 680 votes, if it is over 880, I will have one more! Now, just like Han Yan and Zhuang Zhuang in the book, both of them are fighting against each other, who wins? I don't know! But I'm not afraid, you continue to vote, I continue to more, I think? Count me in losing!