Chapter 631: The Second Kind of Cannon Fodder

Feeling the gravity under his feet gradually increase, Nakamura knew that he was about to reach the bottom. He waited for the brain inside the elevator to speak again, or the elevator door to open directly. But there was no movement.

Just as he was in doubt, the sound of the air valve behind him sounded slightly, and the smooth wall slid to the side.

A soldier appeared at the elevator door, looked at Nakamura with a serious face, gestured at the pen-shaped scanner in his hand and shouted, "Please show permission!" ”

Nakamura hurriedly turned around and looked at the elevator that could open on all sides, while looking out with his eyes.

"Drop!"

The pen clicked on the white card, and the front and back of the white card changed from the center to the dead corner at the same time, and Nakamura's avatar and basic information head appeared on it.

The end of the scanning pen lit up with a green light, and two lines of words suddenly popped up on the back of the card, and the soldier glanced at it, returned the card that had become a whiteboard again to Nakamura, turned around and left, and said, "Follow me!" ”

Nakamura hurriedly followed, took the card in his hand and looked left and right, and suddenly remembered the soldier's badge and put it on his chest casually.

And then...... Sure enough, there was no response.

The two of them passed through a metal-style corridor one after the other, and no one else was seen. There are many gates in the passage, and they can be slowly opened when they are sensed from a distance. After passing, it automatically closes, so after walking for a while, Nakamura feels that he has lost his way.

Standing in front of a door with strange drawings of the same case, the soldier turned his head and said, "Mobile phones and other communication tools, you must have turned them in." Do you have any more important items on your body? ”

Nakamura shook his head inexplicably.

The soldier didn't care whether he said it or not, nodded directly, and suddenly reached out and pushed Nakamura.

Nakamura stumbled into the door, and before he could stand still, a scanning net suddenly appeared on all sides, sweeping it from top to bottom. Immediately after that, dozens of tiny mechanical flying insects approached Nakamura, and dozens of blue lasers flashed. The school uniform on his body suddenly turned into rags and fell to the ground.

The conditioned ones want to be occluded, but the mechanical ones react faster. The area about a meter wide underfoot suddenly separated, turned into a conveyor belt, and began to move forward. Huge currents of water, foam streams, floating brushes followed. Poor Nakamura didn't dare to open his eyes at all.

The room is actually not big, but this automatic compulsory bathing procedure is too sudden. In just thirty seconds, Nakamura felt like three months had passed.

With the final blow drying, spray disinfectant and be put on new clothes. The process is complete.

Feeling his feet stop and lose the feeling of wetness on his body, Nakamura began to tentatively open his eyes.

The walls were still smooth and shining, but he knew there might be something hidden behind them. The school uniform on their bodies had been replaced with a very close-fitting suit, and a small sword marked on the left chest was supposed to be their emblem.

Nakamura pushed the door open and walked out, and the soldier was already waiting outside the door. Up and down a lot of Nakamura. Nodding, he reached out and took out something the size of a button: "Stick it on your navel!" ”

Nakamura took it and saw that there was indeed a small circle above the belly of the clothes, and although he didn't know what it was for, he obediently pasted it.

Swish-!

A burst of crispy electricity erupted from the buttons, spreading out in all directions along Nakamura's body. The area combed by the electric current began to have a liquefaction-like effect, and the color of the clothes began to change.

The hairs on Nakamura's whole body were stimulated by the electric current to stand up, his body was stiff and he didn't dare to move, and even his hair was a little like a spade.

After dozens of seconds, the whole body has changed. The casual pajamas have changed into a straight military uniform, and the logo of the small sword is still in place, and the faint purple reveals a faint might.

Nakamura is still there to inspect, and I feel that I can brag about the things I encountered today for a lifetime!

The GI turned and walked away. "Permissions can now be mounted!" Follow me! ”

Nakamura touched the white card in his hand, and hurriedly followed him. After this incident, he didn't dare to lose it, in case he broke into some high-tech room. In the end, I don't know how I died.

The white card is attached to the chest, and the small sword automatically moves up and down to create a groove, and the white card is inlaid in, and the blue light flashes and identity information begins to appear.

"Identity Cadets. State training? Estimated time is sixteen hours. Before he had time to look at the physical fitness data below, Nakamura had doubts, this bath is considered training? Besides, what can you train in 16 hours?

He wanted to ask, but the GIs in front didn't give him a chance at all. The two of them passed through several isolation doors one after the other, and finally came to a spacious hall.

"Wow!"

Facing items such as the spaceship sanitary cabin lined up with beehives in front of him, Nakamura couldn't help but scream. Of course, the more important reason may be another - he finally met other high school students.

Looking left and right, I found that people enter here through different entrances almost every minute, except for the same costumes of the soldiers in the leader, and the costumes of the high school students behind them are divided into several colors. Lilac is the least, yellow is second, and green and black are the most.

Thinking of what the man in black said during the interview, Nakamura felt a little proud in his heart and secretly clenched his fists.

"Come this way, your training pod is ready!"

The soldier continued to lead the way. Nakamura was a little curious, and asked in a low voice, "Training cabin?" ”

The soldier was silent along the way, and Nakamura didn't expect him to answer, but this time he explained: "The training pod is a virtual training device designed specifically for you, in which your nerves will be amplified in a specific circuit, forcing the sense of time to be stretched a thousand times. In other words, the ratio of time inside and outside the training module is 1,000 to 1. ”

"As planned, you're going to have sixteen hours of training, which is two full years. Your consciousness is fully trained for the past two years, and your body is adjusted to its perfection by the training pod within sixteen hours. To make sure that when you come out of the training pod, you will be a qualified warrior, both physically and consciously! ”

Nakamura listened to the soldier's simple explanation, and his heart fell into an indescribable shock.

There is an idea in my heart that is constantly dangling: black technology! This is definitely black technology!

Stepping on the levitating elevator to a hive compartment on the third floor, there is a training pod in front of it, and there are many light screens suspended around it, which are constantly shining with all kinds of data and charts, which are so complicated that ordinary people get dizzy when they see it.

"This is the training base for the next sixteen hours, although the main courses are completed in the training cabin, but the outside still needs to be understood." The soldier pointed to the two experimenters in white coats who were holding documents and passed them around, and said, "These two are your leaders, and in sixteen hours, you will know how to find me!" After speaking, he didn't wait for Nakamura to say anything, and turned around and left.

Nakamura has long been familiar with the style of soldiers along the way, and it is not surprising that he has seen it. He didn't care about it, he bowed directly to the two experimenters, and politely asked for their names.

The experimenters replied one after another, and the three of them said a few words casually. The slightly older experimenter suddenly laughed and said, "You don't know who he is until now, do you?" ”

Nakamura was stunned, not to mention that he really didn't know!

Without him answering, just look at his expression to know the answer. The experimenter shook his head and said, "You kid is really good, and you don't dare to care about your own instructor!" ”

What the? Instructor?

The corners of Nakamura's mouth twitched, this title is really suitable for that soldier, why did he never think about it this way!

At this time, another experimenter had already adjusted the data of the training module, and the hatch slowly opened. While instructing Nakamura to drink some potions and lie down in the training cabin, he said:

"You don't have to worry too much, it's just a meal at home during training, it's definitely a piece of cake for you!" The younger experimenter smiled at the corners of his mouth, and his tone was soft, but Nakamura always felt that this kid was waiting to see his jokes.

Strangely, the innocuous joke removed the last bit of nervousness and hesitation in his heart.

Lying quietly in the training cabin, feeling the powerful beating of the heart, listening to the voice of the experimenter in his ears, and looking at the slowly closing lid of the training cabin, Nakamura felt that his dream was about to come true!

Up! I'm coming! (To be continued......)