After waiting for a few more minutes, a sudden stream of water rushed towards them. Under the illumination of the light, a black behemoth slowly appeared in front of their eyes. The submarine has turned off its engines, but under the strong inertia the water current still pushes the two of them dozens of meters away.

When the two of them stabilized themselves and swam above the submarine, the escape hatch there had already been opened, and the two climbed into the escape pod and closed the door. The escape pod began to drain, and within a few seconds the water drained the water from the pod.

The two climbed down the stairs, and a middle-aged man in a submarine suit handed over two towels, "Welcome two." ”

I took off my goggles, spit out the oxygen supply in my mouth, and took the towel to dry the water stains on my body.

"Let's go rest first." The middle-aged man made a gesture of invitation to them, turned back to the person next to him and ordered, "Return home." ”

The crew led them to a two-bed cabin.

As soon as the crew withdrew, a girl dressed as a maid walked in with a silver platter, in which were two crystal glasses with half a glass of wine poured down, and the red wine glowed as red as blood in the light.

They knew that the wine was mixed with medicine, a tranquilizer developed by the night itself. Colorless and odorless, a little inhalation can make people unconscious for several hours, a little more, even elephants can be fascinated for several days.

These washers have to have a drink every time they go out on a mission, even when they return from a mission.

So until now, all the perimeter cleaners didn't even know whether the base was in the southern hemisphere or the northern hemisphere. The strange thing is that every time I go back, I don't take a submarine, I still take an armed low-altitude shuttle to the base, this thing makes them wonder, what is the organization like?

But curiosity is curiosity, and no one would risk their lives to investigate.

The two of them toasted each other and drank it down, putting it back in the tray, and in a few seconds they were already asleep and dead.

It's just that Mason is really asleep, but Xia Chenghao is not really asleep.

After a long time, Xia Chenghao was woken up by the alarm bell overhead.

When they opened their eyes, the green light next to the door had already turned on, indicating that they had already docked.

Shaking his swollen head, he woke up Mason, who was still asleep, and the two climbed out of the submarine.

The place where the submarine is moored is a small port.

By now, according to their understanding, the base should be divided into five floors, and the first floor is the small dock and the rooms of the support staff and various weapons depots.

The second floor is the room for the players and instructors, the third floor is a full-featured training venue that can simulate various environments, and the third floor and above are the forbidden areas. Only Xing Zhengbin and their code can enter the elevator to the fourth floor.

Walking up the spiral staircase, the second floor is a tic-tac-toe corridor, to the right is the room of their team members, and to the left is the room of Xing Zhengbin and several mentors.

When I was halfway there, a horn suddenly sounded in the empty corridor, "Xia Chenghao, Mason, let's gather in the conference room after changing clothes." ”

The corridor was quiet again, but Xia Chenghao and Mason quickened their pace.

"S33 is dead."

Walking in the long aisle on the right, there are small doors on both sides of the aisle, and there is an electronic door number hanging on the door. Glancing at a door next to it, I saw a small display on the door of room S33 showing a large red cross flashing.

They knew that there were dozens of student rooms, that is, the number of students received by this base in each phase, but they didn't expect that the dark night had inadvertently developed to a scale similar to that of the Red Moon, but it was not as famous as the Red Moon among the stars. Maybe this is exactly what Xing Zhengbin has to do, that is, his strength is equal to that of Hongyue, and he is even surpassing Hongyue, but his reputation is not outside, and he is as low-key as possible.

Now there are only twenty or thirty rooms in this long corridor where the door number is still lit, and they are the only ones left in the past few years since the beginning of their training.

Among these people are also people who Uncle Xing has dug from Hongyue by all means, such as Mason, Xia Chenghao, and so on.

Every time I go out on a mission, one or two people around me will die, and even in the usual training, many people will die. Xia Chenghao tried his best to survive every time, and he lived until now, just for someone's words.

That person is a woman, and the relationship is very good, but I can't remember who it is.

In this, only Xing Zhengbin knows who Xia Chenghao wants to find, but even Xing Zhengbin no longer knows the whereabouts of that girl, but only knows that there is that person.

"Y9 this guy is dead too, unlucky guy." After muttering a word, Mason gloated and laughed, and his eerie laughter echoed in the silent hallway, which seemed very eerie.

"Look at what I'm doing, wouldn't it be nice to have two less competitors? Usually looking at the bird of S33, I knew that he wouldn't have any good results......" Listening to Mason's nagging, Xia Chenghao still walked without saying a word.

After returning to their respective rooms to change into their training clothes, the two of them went to the conference room.

There were only Mentor Yan Qing and more than a dozen cleaners in the entire conference room, originally they were fourteen people to participate in this interstellar chariot low-altitude shuttle training, just like Mason said, S33 and Y9 hung up in this training, and now there are only a few of them left in the cleaner students.

"Report!"

"Get in the queue!" Xia Chenghao and Mason glanced at each other, secretly wondering why the mentor didn't pursue them for not completing the interstellar chariot driving training. But they couldn't be stupid enough to remind their mentors to accept the punishment and walk quickly and silently into the queue.

"Stand upright!"

Click, click!

Tutor Yan Qing looked coldly at the dozen or so cleaner students in front of him, all of whom were standing upright, with their hands behind their backs, and staring at the dozen or so cleaner students in front of him without squinting. Suddenly, he asked, "K88, how long have you been here?" ”

The young man codenamed K88 who was called took a step forward and reported loudly: "Report to the mentor, we have been here for seven years, four months and one day. ”

Tutor Yan Qing nodded, motioned for him to return to the team, thought for a while and slowly spoke: "That's right, you have been here for seven years, and there are still three years before the final graduation exam. ”

The teaching model is similar to that of the Red Moon, and even the time is set at ten years. It stands to reason that those who poached from the Red Moon would no longer have to participate in the brutal survival challenge, but that was not the case with the news from the Mentor's mouth.

All are treated equally, with no exceptions.

"In the end, only a very small number of people can be left here, and most of them can only stay at the current level to do low-level cleaning tasks, and cannot become more advanced cleaners......"

There was silence in the entire conference room, no one spoke, only a few team members who usually had a good relationship looked at each other and exchanged opinions.

Five seconds.

Ten seconds.

Twenty seconds.

"It's time! Those who decided to quit the training immediately packed their luggage and gathered at the dock, and those who wanted to continue the training stayed and started training ten minutes later. (To be continued.) )