At night, several animals in the dormitory still have extra energy to vent, talking excitedly with each other about the experience of "handjob", thinking about their glorious history of putting sanitary napkins in their shoes during their previous military training, and "fainting from heat stroke" at every turn, I really can't believe that this is the same group of people, as if they were reborn overnight. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, Zeng Bo knew that this was just a matter of interest, and when the freshness of the first few days had passed, and when the daily target training had made them suffer, they would soon find that it was more comfortable to hide in the dormitory and play games with air conditioning, and then they would hate military training as much as they hated classes, and found all kinds of ways to avoid it.

After twelve o'clock, the conversation became quieter and quieter, and the sleepiness left over from the day's training finally surfaced, and the roommates soon fell asleep, snoring and grinding their teeth.

Zeng Bo lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, not because of the symphony in the dormitory, after three years here, Zeng Bo had long been accustomed to the various movements of his roommates.

I couldn't sleep, just because I heard what Instructor Cheng said at dinner.

Zeng Bo recalled what he had seen and heard on the day of the defense of the southern capital a week ago. In order to make an appointment with a beautiful schoolgirl, Zeng Bo tried his best to lie to his parents that he wanted to participate in the graduate school entrance examination training class, took the tuition money to buy two concert tickets from scalpers, and prepared the cost of a candlelight dinner and a couple's suite, but the plan was disrupted by a lightning war.

When the monster's biological EMP attack caused all the electronic equipment near the Olympic Sports Center to fail, Zeng Bo immediately thought of EMP because of his major, and expressed his worries in public, so he was taken to the badminton hall by an officer named Jelly to prevent Zeng Bo from continuing to spread negative news and causing panic.

Later, Zeng Bo knew that the person's name was not jelly, but Dan Guodong, presumably his parents took the meaning of the pillar of the country when they chose the name.

But Gordon left a deep impression on Zeng Bo, Zeng Bo remembered that when he asked if he could hold the Olympic Sports Center, he pointed to his chest and swore that if the monsters could rush over, they must have stepped on their corpses and rushed over, in order to buy time for the people in the Olympic Sports Center, even if they were bleeding dry, he didn't care.

What a great declaration.

In other words, Zeng Bo would only laugh at it, purely as a joke. But Guodong is a warrior who really dares to practice his declaration, and Zeng Bo can't find any reason to question it.

Think about the back of Dan Guodong when he walked out of the badminton hall, and then think about the back of Coach Cheng when he left the canteen today, the former is full of pride and strides, and the latter is lonely and faltering, but there are still some commonalities between the two: firmness, fortitude, and seeing death as home.

As long as Zeng Bo closed his eyes, these two backs swayed back and forth in front of him, Instructor Cheng on the left, and Dan Guodong on the right.

"Buzz"

The buzzing sound of the mobile phone vibrating sounded from the futon, Zeng Bo reached out and took out the mobile phone, it was a text message from the beautiful school girl he once liked.

[Senior, I saw you shooting a target today, very handsome oh w>_

Zeng Bo tugged at the corners of his mouth, if he received this text message before, he would be as happy as if he had picked up a new mobile phone, but now he was so calm that he didn't have half a wave. Ever since the school girl chased after her after the EMP attack and asked if the photos in her phone could be recovered, Zeng Bo's favorability towards her plummeted.

I wanted to shut down the phone directly, but after thinking about it, it was rude not to reply to other people's text messages, so Zeng Bo replied with two words: Thank you.

The phone rang again soon: [Senior, are you tired from training, I'll bring you a drink tomorrow, by the way, are you free on the weekend?] 】

Xuemei's intentions are already very obvious, Zeng Bo was surprised, he had almost no contact with her after the defense of Nandu, why did her attitude change so much in the past few days?

Zeng Bo hesitated for a moment, and simply sent a text message straight to the point: [You like me? 】

The reply was: [...... Uh-huh! 】

Zeng Bo got up from the bed, walked to the balcony, and made a phone call to the younger sister.

"Zeng...... Brother? It can be heard that the senior sister is very shy and nervous, so that after answering the phone, she changed the title from the "senior" who is biased towards Japan and Korean style to the "senior brother" who makes Zeng Bo more pleasant.

"Why?" Zeng Bo asked.

"Huh?"

"Why do you suddenly like me?" Zeng Bo couldn't describe the mentality of his literary youth at this moment, and just wanted to ask the answer quickly.

"That's it......" the senior sister thought for a moment and replied, "I just think you're very reliable, if something happens, you'll definitely come to protect me, right?" Hey, hey? ”

Zeng Bo hung up the phone, scolded a nervous sentence in a low voice, walked back to his bed and fell asleep.

In the dream, Zeng Bo ran, ran, and kept chasing the two backs in front of him, they walked so slowly, but Zeng Bo couldn't catch up, and finally they stopped, and Zeng Bo was able to close the distance.

After running for a long time, and finally catching up, Zeng Bo rushed up eagerly, stretching out his hands and patting the shoulders of the two.

As soon as the hands and shoulders touched, the two people in front of them fell down in a daze, and planted on the ground with a poof, and looked at it, the two of them were full of holes and bruises, and they had already become corpses, and they were pale all over their bodies, and they couldn't see a little blood, and the blood in their bodies had already dried up, dyed red The long road that Zeng Bo ran from.

There was no painful expression on the faces of the two corpses, and there was actually a relieved smile, which made Zeng Bo feel cold all over his body.

At this time, Instructor Cheng's voice sounded in his ears.

"Now that we're all down, if you don't go up, who will?"

"Ahh Zeng Bo turned over suddenly, jumped up from the bed, and hit his head on the bed board of the upper bunk, which hurt very much.

"Oh my God, Zeng Bo, are you doing hair?" The brother on the top bunk poked his head down, his long bangs hanging down to the ground, looking like a mop.

"I'm having nightmares, I'm sorry." Zeng Bo was shocked, raised his hand and wiped it on his forehead with the back of his hand, all sweating.

"Oh, what time is it? Damn, it's only half past five, mom, you have to pay me for breakfast. Hurry up and go to sleep, don't toss, I'll have to train when I wake up in a while. The brother on the top bunk retracted his mop head, rolled over and went to sleep.

Zeng Bo opened his eyes, the dream just now was absurd, but it was very clear, and he could recall every detail after waking up.

This is a special dream, and it must be foreshadowed.

Zeng Bo put on his slippers, walked slowly to the balcony, turned on his mobile phone, and dialed a familiar number.

"Hey, Daddy, are you awake?"

"I woke up early, and I can't sleep well when I'm old." Father's voice came out of the speaker, "Why did you wake up so early today?" Got something on your mind? ”

"Well, I'd like to discuss something with you."

"Isn't it about going to graduate school?"

"It's not."

"Oh, then you can say it, as long as it's the right thing, your mother and I will support you!"

"I ......"

Zeng Bo looked up and saw the morning sun rising, and the first rays of sunlight crossed the horizon and fell into Zeng Bo's eyes.

"I want to be a soldier!"