Ermin heard Yelin's words, it turned out that this kid didn't want to quit, since this is the case, there is no problem in answering him, and said: "Killing a person with a weapon will get 1 point, remember, don't kill the people of Pingming to earn points, we will detect it, as for the effect of points?" Points don't have much effect, they can only evaluate your qualifications, and those who lag behind in the last place in the points will be eliminated by the academy. ”

"Okay, you can sleep in peace, now there are still more than two hours away from Syria, if you don't pay attention at that time, you are likely to die on the Syrian battlefield, remember, this is not a holographic simulation, but a real reality, if you die, you will die, there is no chance to do it again, you know?"

In the end, seeing that everyone had nothing to ask, Instructor Ermin solemnly reminded everyone.

If they don't rest now, if they go to the battlefield in Syria and lose their concentration and are killed by stray bullets, their Deep Sea Secret Service Academy is not responsible.

Hear the words.

Yelin didn't doubt him, but closed his eyes and fell into a fake sleep, and the Tai Chi True Sutra was run by him, allowing his qi and blood to vibrate in his body, and he remained active at all times.

He was 100% convinced that the current Deep Sea Secret Service Academy would monitor their every move just like Dukao monitored Ge Xiaolun, Liu Chuang and others, and if he exposed his inhuman perverted strength, he would definitely be suspected.

"Hey, buddy, have you ever killed someone?" Just when Yelin was pretending to sleep, he felt someone next to him push him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Lin Feng, a handsome tease?

He heard Yelin ask Instructor Ermin if he would add points for killing, so he wondered if Yelin had ever killed anyone.

can say that killing people lightly, I think he should have killed people, but he is still a little curious.

After all.

Yelin's pale face showed that this was a sick man who couldn't help but be weak, how could he have killed someone?

"No comment." In this regard, Yelin glanced at Lin Feng and just spit out these four words.

From the moment he got on the plane, everyone in the entire cabin was already his own competitive target, although he was sure to stay in the Deep Sea Academy, but who knew if this group of people were all legendary beings like Lin Feng, Jill, Yuri, and Meng Fan.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of just in case, you are afraid of 10,000.

"If you don't say it, you won't say it."

Lin Feng was deflated at Yelin's place, so he simply didn't communicate with this guy, and reflexively went over to communicate with his teammates.

I did that to find out some information.

……

Two hours later.

Yelin and the others were directly thrown from the sky by Instructor Ermin, and flew towards the smoke-filled and dilapidated city below.

Knock knock.

Three dull voices sounded, and Yelin, Meng Fan, and Charles fell to the ground, quickly finding a place to hide themselves.

"What the hell is this place?" Yelin asked, glancing at the crumbling house shelter they had found.

"Dude, wait until I look up, damn it, this is Aleppo." Charles quickly searched the surrounding room for clues and said incredulously.

"No, wasn't Aleppo completely liberated back in 2016? Why can I still hear the sound of gunfire? Is this still the scene of the ruins it once was? Hearing this, Meng Fan said loudly.

"No, man, it's all smoke bombs, it's controlled by extremist groups, there's chaos everywhere, and there's a lot of casualties from government forces."

Charles shook his head and told the real side of certain politicians.

It's all about them releasing smoke bombs.

"By the way, can you really make 100,000 a day here?" Yelin rummaged through the rooms and found nothing, and asked.

"Man, 100,000 dollars a day is Syrian pounds, but according to the current exchange rate, it can be exchanged for 1000~1500 yuan of ** currency, which is quite good."

Charles raised his eyebrows at Yelin, and a smile appeared on his face, "If we run out of money in the future, we can come to Syria as mercenaries." ”

"Come on, let's still be a mercenary, now let's go find some supplies first, and then think about survival in the next month."

Meng Fan looked at Charles speechlessly, and looked outside at the city full of gunsmoke.

The most urgent task now is how to find the supplies and spend the rest of the time.

"Supplies? Oh, Meng, are you kidding me? What supplies can you find in such a city? This damn place is very poor, and if you want to find supplies, either you have to go to the base of the extremist group in Aleppo, or you go to the government army as a mercenary, you can get supplies, and if you want to find supplies in this place full of ruins, you are definitely joking with me. ”

When Charles heard her words, it was as if he had found a new continent, and he said with a smile.

In times of war, supplies are scarce.

Even if there were supplies, I am afraid that they would have been searched dozens of times by extremist groups.

"So what to do? How can we live without supplies? It's a month, and we need guns. ”

Only then did Meng Fan know that he was whimsical.

In this kind of damn place, how can there be any daily necessities for you to search, it's like the end of the world, if there is something to fill the stomach, they will not hesitate to get it, even if it is moldy bread.

"Kill, rob."

Yelin leaned against the wall next to him with his shoulders crossed, and said lightly, "I don't know, Meng Fan, do you have the courage to kill." ”

"I ......" Hearing that he was going to kill someone, Meng Fan hesitated.

She's grown so big, and she's never killed a chicken, let alone kill.

"Don't hesitate, this is a cannibalistic battlefield, if you don't kill people, you will be killed, or you will die yourself."

Charles glanced at Meng Fan next to him and said.

Actually, there is such a woman, and he really resists.

It's really this kind of guy who is afraid to do anything, and he will drag himself down.

"Charles, are you going to get weapons, or am I going?"

Yelin turned her head to look at Charles, but not at Meng Fan, it would be strange if she could get a weapon.

People don't dare to kill, don't go out and be arrested, or killed, that's the trouble.

And.

Here, women are also a scarce commodity.

"This ......" For a while, Charles fell into silence, he was unarmed, he went out, and he would be killed if he didn't pay attention to it.

"Okay, I've got it." Seeing this, Yelin knew that Charles was scared. He shrugged his shoulders, let go of his arms, dusted himself off, pushed open the iron door and walked out, his figure quickly disappearing from their field of vision. Read the latest chapter of "Starting from the Male Soldier Company" for free for the first time.