The shooting range is not in the black blood compound, but in the camp outside.

The sun was scorching, the camp was covered with choking dust, and the environment was very harsh.

Commander Xu and Hong Jiu were already standing on the shooting range waiting, Commander Xu was sweating profusely and panting, and he didn't know if his old bones could still carry it.

In contrast, Hong Jiu looked like he was fine, and he didn't even sweat a drop.

When Ye Kong passed by her side, he even felt a sense of coolness, just like moving an air conditioner.

"Could it be that she can absorb the sun's rays in the same way as the spiritual recuperation ritual in the training ground?" Ye Kong's eyes flickered.

Judging from the current performance of Hong Jiu, there is almost no doubt that she is a spiritual cultivator.

As for Commander Xu and Instructor Park, Ye Kong couldn't see it for a while, so he had to pay attention to more clues.

Moreover, according to the previous inference, there should be very few spiritual cultivators, and it is impossible for so many to appear at once.

"You're three minutes late than expected, all of you, three laps around the range!" Hong Jiu said very sternly.

One lap of the shooting range is about one kilometer, and it is not difficult to run three laps. The difficulty is that with the sun on your head, you can scrape off a layer of skin when you bask in the sun.

Instructor Park's face was calm, and without saying a word, he started running with the team, and big drops of sweat fell, swaying onto the dusty ground, and were steamed dry in an instant.

After three laps, everyone almost collapsed and was extremely thirsty, and Hong Jiu asked a few guards to bring buckets, and the boys cooed and drank at the buckets.

"Refreshing, refreshing, I really want to soak myself in water." Zhao Fugui let out a long breath and said with emotion.

"It will be as you wish." Hong Jiu looked at the little fat man from the side, and such an indifferent gaze made the little fat man shiver under the scorching sun.

"All of them, line up!"

After resting for a while, hearing Hong Jiu's order, everyone hurriedly gathered.

"This afternoon's class is to teach you how to use firearms." Hong Jiu coldly swept over everyone, and when he saw Ye Kong's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, he said, "What, Ye Kong, do you have something to say?" ”

"Report!" Ye Kong lined up, "May I ask Mr. Hong, are you going to teach us handjobs this afternoon!" ”

"Yes." Hong Jiu's tone became extremely cold.

"Thank you, Mr. Red!" Ye Kong replied loudly.

When the male compatriots saw this scene, they all bowed their heads and smiled, and the girls were slightly red and did not dare to speak.

"Silence!"

"Ye Kong, run thirty laps first!" Hong Jiu snorted coldly.

"Yes, sir!"

Ye Kong's face was expressionless and he began a long lap journey.

His legs were already aching like lead, and a hunger pang in his stomach, especially from his stomach, almost devoured his brain.

"Heh, abuse me for a while, chase me in the crematorium."

"Cold-faced girl, there will be a day when you chase me." Ye Kong thought in his heart, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile.

The reason why he stupidly provoked Hong Jiu was just to soak her. In his previous life, he couldn't talk about reading countless women, at least he understood the psychology of women.

A woman like Hong Jiu, who is talented and in a high position, is very indifferent, no one dares to soak her, or can only be her licking dog.

This kind of woman you can't lick at first, because she will think you're a waste. You have to keep challenging her to get her interested.

To the back, isn't it just licking?

If it really happens, then Ye Kong will have a huge backer in the Black Blood Shelter.

If he guessed wrong, Hong Jiu was not that kind of person, it would have no effect, at most he would be regarded as a fool and run a few more laps.

Moreover, pretending to be dull at the right time has always been the style of "Xu Le".

"This fully automatic pistol was designed by the master mechanic Xu Kuangyi, called '2020 Desert Eagle'! Its power is huge, enough to penetrate the body of an ordinary person, and the powerful impact of the bullet will destroy various organs. Instructor Park explained the construction of the firearms.

"Desert Eagle?" Ye Kong listened on the sidelines, almost squirting out last night's dinner.

"I feel that there are predecessors in this world, and they have traveled over in the last hundred years, such as 'handjob', 'sand sculpture', and even simplified versions of Chinese characters."

"Of course, it's also possible that people in the wasteland have discovered some remnants of a pre-civilization and slowly unlocked something."

But if that's the case, why are pre-civilizations so much like Earth's civilizations? Is it possible that I am not actually traveling through another world, but that I am on Earth myself? ”

"Well, to be exact, I'm on Earth in the future?"

Ye Kong was running and pondering.

When you do things, you have to guess and make decisions carefully.

"Don't think about that, wait until I become a spiritual cultivator for the time being."

"Well, the compass should be able to hide the identity of the cultivator, if not, as long as I make a contribution, the situation that Team X is so short of people, the possibility of moving me is very small."

Judging from the current situation, he was targeted by Ron, and only by quickly becoming a spiritual cultivator could his life safety be guaranteed.

Of course, there is a very small chance that becoming a spiritual cultivator in private will expose the secret of the compass.

These Ye Kong have considered it, but living in the wasteland, where does the current situation allow you to continue to survive?

Ye Kong can only take it step by step and choose the path with the least risk.

After running for more than ten laps, Ye Kong really couldn't hold on, tired and hungry.

When Commander Xu saw it, he brought over a pot of water, added a big egg, handed it to Ye Kong, and whispered: "Mr. Hong's heart is very good, you just need to be polite to her." ”

"Thank you, Commander Xu!"

Ye Kong didn't say a word, picked up the egg, kneaded it, removed the shell, and began to eat it.

"Eat slowly, drink some water." Commander Xu smiled kindly on the side.

"My son is ten years older than you, but that's how you eat and drink." Commander Xu touched the mustache on his chin and said with a smile.

"Oh? What is Commander Xu's son doing now? Ye Kong asked casually.

Commander Xu's face froze, and he said with a forced smile: "He, it's okay." ”

"I have heard about the deeds of Commander Xu in the market town since I was a child, and I admire Commander Xu very much, but I didn't expect Commander Xu to hand me water and eggs today, you are the hero of the refuge! The younger generation's admiration for you is like the summer solstice river, endless! ”

Thousands of people wear sycophants or don't wear them, first pat the sycophants, and then talk about this thigh on the list.

"Where, where, I'm just a puppet, useless bad old man." Commander Xu said modestly, but there was a happy smile on his face.

"You kid has too much appetite for me, haha, let me win Old Man Yuan today, wait for ...... when I turn back" Commander Xu leaned down slightly, approached Ye Kong's ear and said: "Wait for you to turn around, you really want to chase Mr. Hong, haha, I'll help you!" ”

"My bad old man really wants to see if Mr. Hong will still have such an indifferent expression when he gets married." Commander Xu smiled.

At this moment, Ye Kong suddenly felt that he had met a fellow practitioner!