August 6th. It's been three days since the rookie test arranged by Ghost Eye. In the past three days, everyone has been quite honest, and there has been no second time like Raven's situation for the time being.

Some people choose to take risks alone because of their lack of security, while others find someone worthy of trust and get together to advance and retreat together...... At present, they have more than enough dry food with them, so no one chooses to give up.

"It's been boring for three days! There was no one as stupid as Raven again. ”

Ghosteye lay lazily on the bed and replied absentmindedly, "Oh." ”

Mitsuki stared at the half-asleep ghost eyes lying on the bed, "Why don't you die." ”

"Oh."

“……”

Bico Isis was a member of the Spanish Foreign Legion and has also experienced wilderness survival training. Although the training environment is different, most of the things are the same. So surviving for a month on this deserted island is nothing short of a piece of cake.

As he walked, he looked at a cluster of small trees with fruit beside him. He plucked one, put it in his mouth and chewed it for half a minute, then spit out the slag. He sat still for fifteen minutes. If there is no discomfort, it means that the fruit is not poisonous. Except it's more unpalatable.

Plants are mostly composed of starch and cellulose. Starch can be hydrolyzed in the human body and broken down into glucose. Glucose is one of the substances that are essential for human beings to carry out normal life activities.

Vic picked a lot of fruit. So far, he has not touched the dry food for war preparation, and he has always survived on wild plants.

Smart people will divide dry food into portions and will then look for food. Strong-willed people will save dry food for the last moment of life to eat. Stupid people will eat up the dry food and go in search of food.

I think the third type of people dies the fastest.

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Mau Deley's performance was a bit of a disappointment for Ghosteye. For three days, he hid in a tree and lived on dry food, except for eating, he was closing his eyes to recuperate. Not to mention looking for food, he didn't even look for water. He lives very far from the water source.

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August 16. Another ten days passed.

Among the thirty newcomers, there are many strong-willed people, but there are also many stupid ones. When the stupid people couldn't find food, they lay down in the camp and waited to die.

Ghost-eyed sat in front of the computer, looking at the dying walking flesh on the screen. The hunger of the newcomers intensified, and hunger stimulated their animal instincts, and they began to kill each other, either for food, water, and shelter, or for their flesh.

Seeing this, Gokumi and Ghost Eye were calm, unusually calm. Some of Devil's Eyes men couldn't help but run out of the tent and vomited.

"Spit on, spit on. You'll all have to get used to it in the future. ”

yes, get used to it. For those who crawled out of the pile of corpses, such as Onieye and Miku, eating the dead was a trivial matter as small as a piece of sand in their eyes.

The camera slowly turns to Mao, who is still on the tree, still motionless.

"Didn't he move?"

Ghosteye shook his head, "It seems that it only moved during eating." ”

"He's smart, he's the smartest one."

"That's right. He's really smart. ”

Ghosteye thought to himself, "Mau Deli, I'm impressed. Since it can still be done. ”

Every time you move, you consume energy. Mao used a method similar to meditation to pass the assessment. He chose a very safe place to wait there, so that he could minimize the amount of energy he was going to consume, and naturally he didn't need to look for food, which would only cause him to lose more energy. If this is a battlefield, of course it can't be, because the battlefield information is ever-changing, and the body can't stop. Now it's different, it's a survival test......

"Platoon commander, someone rushed to you. He collapsed. ”

When he walked out of the tent, he saw that there was an animal that looked like a man and not a beast running madly towards the tent. It seems that he is crazy from hunger, and he wants food. Mikaku pulled out his pistol and fired a warning shot into the sky. But this newcomer who evaded the assessment only wanted food, he didn't care about everything around him, even the most basic reflexes of the soldier disappeared.

Move the pistol and press the front sight to the newcomer's head. "Bang......" Before he could shoot, there was a messy gunshot. It was the soldiers of the second company who were on guard around the tent that opened fire. They shot the poor newcomer indiscriminately. Mika turned around, and no one saw his expression. Maybe he's depressed, or maybe he's nothing, just with a straight face.

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CQB Training Room. Outside the door of the training room, a small group of people in full gear waited. They bent their waists, holding their breath and staring, motionless.

"Let's go!" The ghost gun gives the order.

The leader kicked open the wooden door, and the group member next to him threw flashbangs inward. After a loud roar, all ten people rushed in...... After a burst of gunfire, the ghost gun walked in.

These are all members of Group A of Group T. They are practicing rescuing hostages. Raid into the house without knowing the hostage's location and eliminate the enemy.

"Take off all the hoods. It's stuffy. "The members of Group A took off their hoods and breathed heavily, and their hair was wet with sweat." What are you practicing? Ghost Gun asked calmly.

The members of Group A felt that something was not right, and they did not say a word, waiting to be trained.

"Tell me, what are you practicing?" The angry roar of the ghost gun made the whole building tremble.

Mitter, who was training his men in the clearing, smiled and said, "This ghost gun is always so angry." ”

"It's a good thing I'm not a member of the T-team, or else...... Hehe. Donglin came over and chatted with Mitt.

"Ah yes, Donglin introduced ...... last time"

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CQB training room. "I just asked you to train in CQB, indoor close-quarters combat. But what I saw was a group of stupid big men with well-developed limbs and simple minds, who rushed into the house and shot with **G. You see, you see. The hostages, all dead. Fortunately, now I am playing cardboard, and I am using training battles. If you want a real person, you will shoot live ammunition, and the hostage will die in your hands. Also, the FBG is valid for three seconds, but what I see is that you rush in at the fourth second. ”

"Report!"

"Say!"

"We're not SWAT, we're not SPEC-OPS, why are we training in this subject. We may be acting as hostage-takers. ”

"I ask you, if the hostages were your brothers, your comrades-in-arms, wouldn't there be no need to save them? Or don't you treat us as comrades-in-arms. If it's the latter, then you get out of here, not a member of the agave. ”

The above **G, FBG, SWAT, SPEC-OPS are all CQB professional terms. **G refers to submachine guns, FBG stands for Flash Shock Grenades, SWAT Special Weapons & Combat Groups, SPEC-OPS Special Forces.

Ghost Gun eased his emotions and forcibly suppressed his anger, "You guys go down to do PT, and then study twenty MOEs, and I'll come down later to listen to your idiotic methods." ”

PT is physical training, and MOE is the offensive method.

"Perverted."

"Who, who's who." The anger that the ghost gun had extinguished was rekindled.

"Report, that's what I said." The white cypress took a step forward and answered the ghost gun's question loudly.

"What's your opinion?" Ghost Eye walked up to the white cypress tree and glared at him.

"I want to ask, team leader, you're nothing more than a sniper. In the field of sniping, I am inferior to you, but CQB, I don't think you can do it. Why do you dare to point fingers at us? ”

The ghost gun understood the meaning of the white cypress tree. "Good. Tong Hu, Hu Wei. You come with me. White cypress, you—be a hostage. ”

Tong Hu is a member of the former reconnaissance team, and Hu Wei is a member of the melee team, and the quality of both of them is very good.

"Remember, you only have 0.01 seconds to find the Keep hostage location once you're inside. Later, Tong Hu threw FBG, Hu Wei, you and you will kill it together. Don't hurt the hostage, though I want to kill him. ”

Ghost Gun, Tong Hu, and Hu Wei are all ready for battle, just waiting for Ghost Gun's battle order. Tong Hu held the flash shock bomb, hooked the pull ring with the index finger of his right hand, and Hu Wei held the doorknob. The ghost gun uses three fingers to stand up, and when he just picks up one finger, it means - the battle begins.

Three, two, one. Begin.

Hu Wei pushed open the door, Tong Hu threw a flashbang, and the ghost gun rushed in, sliding with his knees on the ground. Shot through the head of the doll behind a white cypress tree. Tong Hu and Hu Wei also rushed in and eliminated the puppets playing enemies on both sides.

In five seconds, it took them five seconds to rescue the "hostage" of Bai Baishu.

Bai Cypress Tree's face was in disbelief, and he had deliberately adjusted the position of the puppet before that. He couldn't imagine that the team leader who was a sniper was also a master of CQB and a master of rescuing hostages.

"I took it, I took it. Tequila mercenaries, this is not easy. The white cypress thought to himself.

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"Still stunned what to do, go to PT."

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