Section 76 Training is fighting

They had an easy time.

Instead of staying in the barracks, in the hotel twelve kilometers away. Every day, when I take a bus up the mountain for training, the time is often around 10 o'clock in the morning. The training program is also very simple, dozens of people line up, walk back and forth on the playground a few times according to the number, and then disband on the spot and go down the mountain to eat.

As for the afternoon, that's free time.

Still, people feel that this is suffering.

Many people come back from the mountains every day crying and shouting, shouting that their waists are about to break and their hearts can't stand it. Whenever this happens, everyone will grit their teeth and curse Liu Tianming, who was not present, in the most vicious language. At the same time, I hope that this dark day will end soon.

They also only dare to talk behind their backs. In front of Liu Tianming, not a word of these words dared to reach his ears.

When he arrived on the first day, Liu Tianming's ruthlessness and ferocity had already shocked everyone.

The poor man, who had been slapped a dozen times, had swollen cheeks on both sides by the third day.

Rumors about Liu Tianming are also quietly circulating.

What Dean Song's little follower; the dean's gold medal little agent; a good young man of the new era who pretends to earn political points for himself; Activists who sharpen their heads and want to join the party, etc...... In short, this is a guy who is seriously detached from reality and the masses. For now, it's the villain that everyone criticizes. In the long run, it is also possible to evolve into some kind of big man who must look up to.

Zheng Xiaoyue didn't live with these people.

Like Liu Tianming, she was arranged into the army's regular training camp.

However, Zheng Xiaoyue's training camp level is much lower than Liu Tianming's. In terms of the project arrangement of the military course, he is not as perverted as Tian Guangyao. Of course, at Liu Tianming's strong request, Zheng Xiaoyue also participated in the training of firearms, fighting and other events.

Liu Tianming did not know whether the crisis he predicted would break out.

He just tried his best to let his girlfriend have more self-protection ability.

Looking at Liu Tianming, whose standing posture was more standard than that of regular soldiers, Lieutenant Tian Guangyao's tense face gradually showed a smile.

He patted Liu Tianming's shoulder hard, turned around, his gaze quickly swept over all the trainees, and then roared in a thunderous voice: "Five-kilometer obstacle course, time now, start!" ”

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The night was still dull and silent.

Song Jiahao did not go home and stayed in the office until late at night.

In the eyes of others, he is a very hard-working and hard-working leader. In today's society, the word "leader" is easily associated with a series of negative words such as wine table, dinner, corruption, and accepting money. However, Song Jiahao gives people the impression of being very sunny and a young man with a kind smile on his face at any time.

Looking at Captain Planck, who had just been killed by his opponent in one move on the computer screen, Song Jiahao shook his head regretfully and closed the game interface of League of Legends casually. Then turn it off, push away the chair and get up from the desk. He opened the cabinet next to the bookcase and pulled out a black jumpsuit to change into.

This is the experience I learned from Liu Tianming in the underground air-raid shelter before.

The monitoring probe that entered the utility room had been replaced by Song Jiahao's order. Today, it's still a blind spot for the entire hospital. Especially at night, wearing dark black clothing, walking all the way to the corner, the pitch-black background blends in with the whole person. Even if it is more than ten meters away, no one will notice that there is anything wrong with it.

Song Jiahao walked out of the office lightly. He piled up a couple of books and some miscellaneous items next to the window. From the outside, it looks like a silhouette of a person sitting there. This method is very deceptive. At the very least, they'll think they're still in the office.

How effective can the blindfold do?

Song Jiahao is not sure about this question.

He just thought it was fun. Even if someone finds out, it's okay to prevaricate with excuses like games or jokes.

The utility room is still the same as before, and there are no changes. Large piles of scrap rubber and old wooden planks are the best camouflage here. Song Jiahao does not plan to change here. At least, during his own tenure.

The basement has been remodeled. According to Song Jiahao's request, two rows of metal protective fences were installed here. The entire underground space is divided. He took the key out of his pocket, opened the heavy metal security door, and walked inside.

There is a metal baffle on the outside, and a soundproof wall with foam in the middle and wooden planks on the outside. Despite the fact that the space has shrunk in half, secrecy has increased exponentially. Even if someone came in through the utility room, there was no key to open the door below, and Chen Po couldn't hear the sound coming from the wall.

Song Jiahao whistled and looked with interest at Chen Po, who was glaring at him viciously from the crack in the wall.

"Good evening, Dr. Chan!"

Song Jiahao put down his backpack and took out various tools from the bag, as well as a piece of raw beef. He shook the beef in front of Po Chen's eyes, and said in a mocking tone, "Don't worry, I'll bring you dinner." Today's portions are a lot and you can have a good meal. ”

As he spoke, he threw the beef into the wall, and there was a sharp chewing sound from there.

It's still the old method that Liu Tianming used before.

Song Jiahao's beef was used as bait, and Chen Po's arm stretched out of the wall was firmly tied with an iron clamp, and a tube full of blood was drawn with a large syringe. Then, let go of Chen Po.

Song Jiahao did not lie to Liu Tianming.

His research on Chen Po has been quite thorough. In particular, he also has a deep understanding of the characteristics of the virus that invaded Chen Po's body. Song Jiahao felt that if his current research score was used as the benchmark, that is, 100 points, then I am afraid that no one would be able to reach 60 points. Even Liu Tianming is ashamed of himself in this regard.

Not everyone can be a dean. Not every hospital director has such a deep knowledge of biology.

During this time, Song Jiahao would come to the basement every night and bring down a lot of experimental tools in batches.

Take out a little gray-white Chen Po's blood from the syringe with a cotton swab, melt it on a glass piece with a chemical reagent, and put it under a microscope. These mutated cells are no different from before, they are still extremely infectious, and they are completely deadly killers for animals, especially humans.

Song Jiahao has been injecting Chen Po with large doses of antibiotics. However, judging from the current situation, this is indeed ineffective, and it also confirms Liu Tianming's previous views.

After thinking for a few minutes, Song Jiahao opened his backpack and took out a metal cage that had been prepared in advance. When I opened the cage door, there was a half-year-old and very cute little milk dog inside.

"Huh! Come here, be good, give your uncle a hug! ”

Song Jiahao coaxed the dog in a very exaggerated tone. He held the puppy in the palm of his hand and held it high. This position is far more than the distance the puppy will be able to escape and jump off. The poor little thing stood innocently in the palm of his hand, constantly looking around, but still failed to find any place to stay.

The puppy looked at Song Jiahao with a smile on his face very warily.

I don't know why, but it instinctively feels that this person has bad intentions towards itself.

Song Jiahao smiled and stuffed his right index finger into the puppy's mouth. It bit hard a few times, and the thick adult skin was too hard, and for a puppy of this age, even if this kind of thing could be used as food, it would not be able to bite or swallow it at all.

"Huh! Your teeth are still soft and you can't bite them, can they? That's right. ”

Song Jiahao muttered to himself as he pressed the puppy to the workbench, spread its limbs apart, and firmly fastened it with a plastic rope. His movements were very light, and the ignorant puppy only felt that the man's fingers were groping all over his body, except for itching, there was no discomfort.

After doing all this, Song Jiahao picked up the knife from the tray next to him, and with a smile, slashed at the right hind leg of the puppy that was caught off guard.

The poor little fellow's eyes widened suddenly, his mouth opened wide, and he let out an incomparably terrible scream.

Both the broken leg and the dog's body were twitching violently. The sprayed blood littered the workbench. Song Jiahao didn't care about this, he picked up a cotton swab and took a little bit of Chen Po's blood from the syringe. Then, gently apply a cotton swab soaked in gray liquid to the severed leg of the dog's leg.

A miracle happened.

The dog's legs, which had been disconnected from the body, suddenly kicked straight, and the speed of convulsions increased twice as fast as before, and the amplitude became larger and larger. Song Jiahao had to squeeze it hard with his fingers. This lasted for about five minutes before it gradually subsided.

"It's really interesting that even a damaged residual limb can still have an effect on this virus. Hehe! What a little thing that exists for the sake of contagion! Your vitality is so strong that even a little bit of blood will be used as a host by you, desperate to invade. ”

Song Jiahao said that only he could understand the joke, and used a straw to take some blood from the puppy, and then added the off-white liquid. He walked to the microscope with the glass slide containing the reagents, and casually threw the severed limb of the puppy that had been coated with gray liquid on the workbench, not noticing that although the severed limb was completely opposite to the wound site of the dog's body, the incision location was just pieced together.

Under the microscope, the dog's blood fuses with the gray liquid. The cells were devoured by foreign viruses and soon became their captives. There is no longer the slightest trace of the original biological characteristics, the rate of division accelerates dramatically, and more new viruses are created.

Song Jiahao watched very carefully, constantly fiddling with the adjustment hub under the microscope with his fingers.

The puppy tied to the countertop with a plastic rope may be tired and no longer screaming.

It slowly closed its eyes, and when they opened them again a few seconds later, their sockets were a strange dark red, like blood about to clot.