Song Yaluo walked up to a four-story red brick building, and at the corner of the second floor, he saw Yu Dinghai lying on the railing and smoking.

"Why?"

"Waiting for the debriefing."

Yu Dinghai squinted at Song Ayaluo, who was not as tall as the railing, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

"Look for death!"

"Sorry girl, I couldn't hold back."

"I'm thirty years old Chinese New Year's Eve!"

Song Yaluo roared in a low voice.

"I know...... But I'm older than you. ”

"Then don't call me a girl!"

Obviously, Song Aya Luo is very prejudiced against the word girl. If you add the word "small" in front, I believe it will be more interesting...... But it seems that everyone has tried it so far.

"There is a newcomer named Bethune this year, do you know who brought it here?"

"Bethune?"

"yes, he's tall. The looks are also improvised. ”

"If there is no duplicate name, it is what I bringed."

"You brought that?"

"Hmm."

"It's a stubble ......"

Song Ayaluo completely retold the scene at that time. Yu Dinghai was silent for a while, and almost finished half of his cigarette in one gulp.

"yes, it's a stubble."

Yu Dinghai repeated it.

Behind the office, the door was pulled open by an old man.

"Dinghai come in and talk...... Yo, Song girl is also here, come in and sit? ”

"No, Elder, you talk about me resting."

Song Aya Luo greeted with a smile and walked to the end of the corridor by herself.

Yu Dinghai extinguished the cigarette butt, and then followed the old man into the office. Take a seat on the large chair across from the table.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Excessive blood loss is not a big deal."

"Isn't it a big deal? If it weren't for taking the Divine Source all these years, you would have died on the spot. ”

"Let's not talk about ifs in our twelve halls, and besides, I'm not alive and well?"

Yu Dinghai smiled with a limp, this guy may be a natural ruffian.

"Have you been to the medical center?"

"Let's go, just take a break. If you can't die, you can rest assured. ”

"Then Cheng, report to work."

The old man pulled his face and sat on the main seat.

"Although the intelligence positioning of Weiyang and Haizhu has become more and more accurate, the frequency of the appearance of the Divine Servants has also increased recently. I met twice in Anshi in a little over a month. ”

"Well, I know that...... Anshi has a special geographical location, and there are many large tombs at the feet. Maybe there's something that the Protoss is interested in, and I'll react to it. ”

"And in other places, like those small countries, there may not be two spatial upheavals a year."

"And the rotation......"

"Why don't you tell me about the newcomers you brought back? His report seems to be chewy. ”

"That bastard should have been sluggish in the alley for about two seconds, but there was no sign of anyone else except for Zhang Jing and Bethune."

"So...... I suspect one of the two of them entered the enchantment. ”

"Your choice is Bethune?"

"There was a neat cut on the front and back of his clothes, and our men took it to test and found that it was Bethuan's blood. But in fact, Bethune had no scars on his whole body. ”

Yu Dinghai looked incredulous.

"You mean ......"

"And he's definitely in the enchantment...... So he is most likely a congenital awakened person. The level of divinity is likely to be terrifying. ”

"Wound healing fast?"

"Probably on this side."

And in the subsequent sports bonus test, this kid's performance improved by leaps and bounds...... It does not conform to the normal common sense of progress. ”

"Understood, I'll react to the top."

"Anything else?"

The old man rubbed his face, a little sleepy.

"It's gone."

"Well, rest well, take care of your injuries...... Don't be so impulsive next time. The old man's words were a little weak, because he knew that if there was a next time, Yu Dinghai would still be desperate.

"Got it."

……

When he woke up the next day, Bethune was still sore. But it's a miracle that you're still in this form after forty laps.

Open your eyes......

Bethune didn't care about the pain all over his body, and shrank into the corner with his teeth bared and grinned.

The four people in front of him were looking at themselves intently, and the look in their eyes was called a ...... Affectionate.

"Guys, if you have something to say."

Bethune subconsciously took the quilt to cover the position below his neck.

"True brothers! What a righteousness! ”

Li Musi wanted to pat Bai Qiu'an on the shoulder, but Bai Qiu'an had no choice but to hide too far, so he had to pat Bai Qiu'an's feet...... Then Bethune also shrank his feet into the corner, and the whole person curled up in the corner.

And the other three people were also moved.

"I won't say anything else, your brother and I Lu Ruiqun have identified it!" Lu Ruiqun was loud.

"Newcomer, is this raised?"

There was a sound of footsteps at the door.

When it was too late, the four of them suddenly reappeared on their beds, covering their bodies with quilts like corpses, with a peaceful face.

Bethune cowered in the corner, staring at the veterans who had come from the patrol.

"Yo, woke up?"

There was a hint of ridicule in the veteran's voice, but there was also a hint of admiration.

"The kid was very rigid last night, and he just made our Instructor Song lose his temper."

"You're laughing ......"

The corners of Bai Qiu'an's mouth twitched, you can see that this is human words, if Song Ayaluo hears it, it will be a beating.

"Who made me lose my temper?"

Bethune's mouth seemed to be open, and the thought just rose. A familiar voice came from behind the veteran.

"Ah...... I mean...... Yes! Ah~"

Boom!

Bethune covered his eyes with his hands, opening a gap, and couldn't bear to look directly at the veteran's tragic situation.

"Now that you're awake, let's get down and train, this is a training camp, not a nursing home!"

With the example of the veteran in front, a dormitory of people slipped around...... They helped each other down the stairs together. The newcomers don't know what happened last night, but Song Ayaluo's powerful kick, combined with this "heart-to-heart" brother.

A tragic incident of violence comes to mind in an instant.

It was already breakfast time when a few people came down.

The recruits entered the cafeteria and sat neatly in the dormitory. The Twelve Halls seem to be consciously or unconsciously cultivating the collective consciousness of the newcomers, whether it is a large group of hundreds of newcomers or a small collective between the dormitories.

It is not arranged according to height like in the army, but all activities are carried out in dormitories.

The table was full of plastic bowls, but there was no porridge or steamed buns, let alone noodles or rice. It's a piece of raw meat of unknown breed with blood.

The atmosphere in the cafeteria, which was originally a bit pleasant because of eating, came to an abrupt end when I saw the bloody pieces of meat in the bowl.

They could have imagined that it would be their breakfast, but they could not imagine or want to swallow them like beasts.