Volume 1 Section 119 Newcomers
Yang Lulu has her own unique way of understanding this sentence.
Don't just hit it, you can just hit it.
"We're definitely not trying to abandon youββββ"
Looking at the sly gaze in her eyes, Su Hao couldn't help but wonder: "You are still a child, you should have a normal childhood." We'll come to see you often, and Tang Zi and Wang Jundi will take you home on the weekend. There are no zombies, no monsters, and no maniacs. You are our people. Yes now, and will be ...... Always"
The last sentence made Yang Lulu suddenly feel that the sky was much brighter.
She finally smiled.
Yang Lulu grabbed Su Hao and Xinyan's hands respectively, slowly pressed her face, and gently rubbed it back and forth.
After being tired of this for nearly ten minutes, she reluctantly let go of her hand, bypassed the two adults, and walked in the direction of the dormitory.
Suddenly, Yang Lulu turned around, quickly ran to Su Hao and Xinyan, and said uneasily: "You must remember to come and see me." If you have a chance, you must pick me up to play. β
Su Hao and Xinyan nodded.
The little girl raised her right hand and stretched out her little thumb: "Pull the hook ββββ"
All the required movements were done, and there was still a hint of worry on her face.
Yang Lulu looked at Su Hao and said seriously: "I have watched a horror movie. There is a sentence in it, which makes a lot of sense. β
Su Hao was a little curious: "Oh, what's that?" β
"If you don't come then, I won't let you goββββ"
Yang Lulu spoke in an unusually gloomy tone, her eyes were fierce, and her expression was more serious than ever.
The camp is located north of Base City. The scale is small, and the facilities are very simple, and the number of people accommodating is about 200.
Check your identity, report to the camp officer, receive a complete set of personal belongings, and explain the precautions...... After a series of indispensable procedures, Su Hao carried a sturdy military backpack and walked into the cadet building corresponding to his identity number.
I don't know what Lu Dao is for, Su Hao always feels that the entire base city is not the same as when he was in the future world. Something here, some rules seem to be changing on this plane. But what it is, Su Hao himself can't say. The general direction and course of events are still correct, but some details have become very vague and elusive.
Looking at the "C-8" number written in white paint on the barracks gate, Su Hao smiled faintly.
Immediately, he pushed the door open and walked inside.
The rooms are spacious, and the corresponding specifications belong to the most common 20-person lounge in the army. Perhaps due to the lack of staff, there were only nine people living in the room, although there were ten bunk beds.
"Hey, are you the new kid?"
It was a very tall middle-aged man who spoke.
He had just shaved his head, and his blue scalp was covered with dense roots. The skin is dark, and the facial muscles stand out like well-exercised pecs and abs. This extremely strong appearance is full of power and deterrence, but it destroys the beauty and balance of the whole face. It makes him look like the most brutal thug.
The man was a full head taller than Su Hao. He looked at Su Hao condescendingly, and the slowly squirming mandible indicated that he was chewing something like gum in his mouth.
Su Hao didn't flinch at all. He raised his head and looked at the other with a calm gaze. The distance between the two people is about 30 centimeters. Thanks to the mysterious effect of the prototype potion, the strong man could not see through Su Hao's true strength, but Su Hao could feel the second-level enhanced human aura released from the other party's body.
The strong man wore a Wehrmacht uniform with the rank of lieutenant on his shoulders.
The other eight people in the room were watching.
No one wants to be persuaded, and no one wants to come up and pull a fight.
A few guys with gloomy expressions were even a little gloating, and Sen Leng kept scanning Su Hao's eyes.
Few people were able to look at Su Hao for a long time. In the process of this simple collision of eyes, the strong man is obviously at a disadvantage. Although he was taller than Su Hao, he had to shift his gaze. Otherwise, he felt that he would probably be stabbed alive by Su Hao's dark eyes.
"I really can't see it, you're quite dragged."
After a few seconds of silence, the strong man suddenly grinned "hey, hey, hey".
He reached out and patted Su Hao's shoulder vigorously, shouting very rudely, "Welcome to the CR team." This is the world realm that strengthens people. Lieutenant Su Hao, you've come to the right placeββββ"
As he spoke, the strong man took the backpack in Su Hao's hand, put his other hand around his shoulder, and pointed to an empty bed near the window very affectionately, and continued, "That's your bed." Well, I forgot to introduce myselfββββ my name is Meng Yan, an alternate lieutenant of the 33rd Infantry Regiment. β
Next to him, a middle-aged ensign with a thin physique and gloomy eyes walked over slowly, took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket, distributed it to Su Hao and Meng Yan, and greeted him lukewarmly: "Hello, I am Li Zhenmei, the alternate second lieutenant of the 19th Air Service Brigade." β
The smile on Su Hao's face was still flat, maintaining a formulaic perfunctory.
In addition to Li Zhenmei and Meng Yan, the other seven people in the room were also officers, and their ranks were either second lieutenants or lieutenants.
Like Su Hao, the silver star on the epaulettes of these people is inlaid with a yellow lineββββ which is the symbol of the alternate officer. Only by passing the examination of all military subjects in the training camp can one enter the combat unit. Otherwise, the losers will either be transferred to civilian service or to the reserves, taking up some inconsequential position.
Of course, there is a world of difference in treatment between them and regular officers.
Meng Yan is right, this is indeed the world realm that strengthens people.
Everyone in the room exuded a second-order enhanced aura. The military does have an incomparable advantage in cultivating and strengthening its own power
"Hey you, come hereββββ"
Suddenly, Meng Yan pointed to a second lieutenant sitting diagonally opposite the bed, wearing glasses and looking quite weak, and shouted, "Come here and make the bed for Lieutenant Su." Also, take away all the mess on the table. This is Lieutenant Su's position, fuck me move fasterββββ"
Without waiting for the other party to respond, Meng Yan turned his head and smiled at Su Hao in a very harsh voice: "In this room, I have the final say on many things. Lieutenant Su, you are our man. In the future, things like cooking and fetching water will be handed over to Xiao Yi, a kid. He is very diligent and good for running errands. β
Perhaps in order to prove that what he said was true, Meng Yan walked up to Xiao Yi with a smile, stretched out his big hand like iron tongs, and tightly stuck the other party's shoulder. The left hand first patted Xiao Yi's cheek, and then vigorously picked up a ball of skin and flesh and kneaded it fiercely.
"Are you fucking deaf? Lao Tzu told you to go and make the bed for Lieutenant Su. Slow ...... You're a dead bitch, are your butt eyes itching again? Do you want Lao Tzu to find an electric drill to poke you out? Is it comfortable to bleed a little like a woman menstruate? β
This sentence had an extremely strong insulting and sarcastic component, and immediately caused a burst of laughter in the room.
Xiao Yi finally broke free from Meng Yan's hands, his face tensed, and his face was as red as a fire. He walked to the bed without saying a word, opened Su Hao's backpack, and made the bed silently.
Xiao Yi turned his back to Meng Yan, as if he had already accepted this insult.
Su Hao was standing just in time to be able to see his silhouette.
Especially those eyes, which suppressed the ferocity that could erupt at any time, extremely painful, extremely hideous.
Biological research in the future world has shown that under normal circumstances, the release value of the force of the second-order enhanced human hitting with all his strength is about 1,000 kilograms.
This is just the average of the combined calculations.
It is also the amount of second-order strengthening power, some people may be higher than this number, and some people cannot reach the normal range. There are many reasons for this: congenital constitution, daily training food supplements...... Especially when it comes to blood type. According to statistics, H type blood has the best enhancement effect in humans, followed by AH type. Then, there are type O and Type A, respectively.
Xiao Yi and Meng Yan had both been injected with second-order medicines, but the former was obviously no match for the latter.
After all, strengthening people is not a unified model product produced by an assembly line. They are human beings with a wide variety of genetic and physical differences.
Su Hao did not dissuade, nor did he make any actions such as dissuasion.
He was very unfamiliar with everything about the supplementary training camp, which was fundamentally two extremely different worlds from Kunming City. It is not clear what kind of contradiction there is between Meng Yan and Xiao Yi? But the former is extremely strong, and the latter is clearly the object of oppression and abuse.
It was almost noon, Meng Yan and Li Zhenmei took the initiative to invite Su Hao and the others in the room to go to the officer's dining room for dinner.
The restaurant is decorated in a very simple style, with hundreds of tables enough to accommodate thousands of people, but the number of diners is not much, only about 100 people.
The soldiers' canteen is just across the wall. Through the walls, a chaotic noise can be heard from the opposite side. Roughly judged, the number of people is at least several times larger than the officer's cafeteria.
Meng Yan feels very similar to the Abyss Demon King in "Warcraft", although he is wearing a uniformββββ most of his buttons are loose, revealing extremely developed chest muscles and large black hair. It doesn't seem to have the rigor and discipline of an officer, and he's a vulgar gang leader at all.
The army of today is very different from the civilized period.
The threat posed by mutant organisms and environmental degradation has made the military top brass pay more and more attention to the combat effectiveness of the troops.
As for "military discipline" and "morality", they can only barely maintain the most basic bottom line of rank. In particular, the strengthening potion makes the personal strength rise rapidly, and the soldiers and officers have extremely terrifying combat power. Arrogance, arrogance, bullying...... Many problems also arise because of oil.
In the future world where Su Hao was originally located, many military rules and regulations have become useless. Strength becomes the only criterion for determining good or evil. There is no longer such a thing as a minority obeying a majority. Even if you're just one person, as long as your fist is big enough to win, then you're right.
Xiao Yi has been busy between the various windows and dining tables.
He had to take care of the food for everyone in the room, bring the full plates to the table, and keep refilling the food or fetching the water.
Xiao Yi behaved very deferentially and did things quietly.
He has been hiding his inner emotions, and his expression is flat, as if he has already accepted all this. It was only when his eyes occasionally flew that he faintly revealed a trace of instinctive fear, as well as an extremely strong hatred.
Su Hao has been paying attention to Xiao Yi.
He was very strange to find that this person's hatred for himself was far greater than that of Meng Yan.
Su Hao was sure ββββ before this, he had never met Xiao Yi, and he hadn't even heard of the name.
"Come Eat, Eat, Eat"
The tall and sturdy Meng Yan greeted him very warmly.
He picked up the bowl and shouted in a gruff voice, "The restaurant doesn't serve alcohol." Let's start with this and toast Lieutenant Su with this. In the evening, go out again and have a good time. β
Li Zhenmei spit out a piece of gnawed pork ribs from his mouth, and echoed continuously: "That's right, Lieutenant Su is a newcomer to our CR team, and we should have a grand welcome ceremony." Sitting here are my own brothers. If you have any problems, speak up and we will help you solve them together. β
The atmosphere was lively.
Many of the officers who were dining at other tables kept looking at this side, very curious.
Su Hao frowned slightly unconsciously, and quickly let go.
To be honest, he didn't like Meng Yan and others very muchββββ this situation seemed enthusiastic, but it felt like he was coaxing. Especially Meng Yan and Li Zhenmei, the acquaintance between them and them is very contrived, and it seems that they are deliberately made to see.
Su Hao never showed his emotions in front of strangers. He smiled and picked up the bowl and took a sip of the slightly hot soup.
Through the gap in the side of the bowl, Su Hao found that Xiao Yi was peeking at himself.
In those small eyes that were always fearful and frightened, there was an unforgettable hatred.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, a shrill whistle suddenly sounded in the barracks. The doors of more than ten barracks were immediately opened, and about 200 or so trained officers rushed all the way to the playground and quickly lined up in a neat formation.
A sturdy lieutenant colonel stood in the middle of the playground.
His skin was dark and greasy. Camouflage training makes the whole person look majestic and ruthless. His eyes were as sharp as knives, and under the cover of his hat, he coldly glanced at the officers in front of him.
"Take a ββββ"
The lieutenant colonel's pronunciation was a little hoarse, but clear enough.
He clutched his cuffs high and held a thick whip in his hand. The muscles on the exposed forearms bulged violently, like slowly wriggling earthworms
"Today, we have a new member."
The lieutenant colonel stared at Su Hao with a lion-like gaze, raised his hand, and pointed to the team with a horsewhip: "Lieutenant Su Hao, get out of the ranks." β
Su Hao stepped forward as he said.
"I am Lin Xufei, the highest commander of the training camp, and I am also the only instructor here."
The lieutenant colonel's grim expression softened slightly. He waved his horsewhip casually, and commanded in the typical tone of a superior ordering a subordinate: "Introduce yourself to everyone, and the people here are all your colleagues." β
Su Hao is not hypocritical. A simple self-introduction took less than two minutes.
This is actually a very rare opportunity for him.
Su Hao's expression seemed relaxed, but in fact he was extremely cautious and careful. His gaze scanned back and forth over the more than two hundred officers on the scene, quickly noting down the physique and appearance of each of them. Although I don't know the names of each of them for the time being, I can know the room where everyone is.
Only officer training camps have this kind of self-introduction procedure. Soldiers and officers are always two very different ranks.
"Queued ββββ"
After saying these two words, Lieutenant Colonel Lin Xufei was silent for nearly three minutes.
There was silence in the barracks, and the alternate officers were so careful that no one even coughed quietly, and no one swayed, like a humanoid stake.
This is obviously the best embodiment of fear plus rank factorββββ Lin Xufei is a lieutenant colonel, and from him, Su Hao felt the aura of a fourth-order enhancer.
This is also the strongest person Su Hao has encountered so far, except for the team members.
"I'm not a commentator, and I won't repeat military rules and principles to every newcomer."
When he said this, Lin Xufei's indifferent gaze stayed on Su Hao for a short time. For a moment, slowly move away.
"Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, the team leaders will hand over the personnel and equipment reports to the office. According to the shortage, go to the logistics office to collect the required materials by yourself. β
These two sentences are very brief.
The next concluding remarks are only two words.
"Disbanded."
The next day, when the sun rose over the horizon, Su Hao and the other nine members of the CR team had already boarded an armed truck and drove out of the base city towards Chengdu, dozens of kilometers away.
The city has been abandoned.
The black combat suit is the latest model, with excellent bulletproof and penetration resistance, and the large amount of high-density polyester material and Kevlar polymer layer indicate that this thing is expensive and definitely not a high-end item that can be used by civilians.
The assault rifle has been replaced with an experimental 9 mm model.
This thing has actually been finalized and will be ready for mass production by next month at the latest.
Thanks to the appearance of the Silver Bone, soldiers with doubled physical strength and strength can carry more weight. It took only three months for millimeter equipment to be eliminated. The military workers, who were forced to increase their research and development efforts, quickly plunged into the task of individual research on the more powerful 9 mm and millimeter cannons with little rest.
Through the gap in the corner of the truck's tarpaulin, Su Hao quietly looked at the tiny and brilliant light.
He has figured out the rules of the officer training camp.
There is no daily training here, as all officers have been injected with boosters.
Before entering the camp, they have more or less received relevant military training, and at present, the subjects of the test and training for strengthening people are in the exploration stage.
The so-called assessment is actually going on at any time.
The team test project is only one ββββ five days, and it takes three hundred milligrams of silver bones, or fifty hedrons, from mutated creatures.
The assessment is quite rigorous. Trucks are only responsible for transporting people and supplies to makeshift camps on the outskirts of Chengdu. Departure and return times are recorded by the camp commander and are accurate to the minute. Once the time limit is exceeded, even if a sufficient number of silver bones and hedrons are obtained, it will still be counted as a failure in the assessment.
As long as Su Hao is willing, he can get the training certificate now.
He possessed an astonishing amount of silver bones and hedrons. Kunming City has become a base for the team, and a large number of silver bone spars can be harvested every day. The purpose of leaving Tang Zi and Wang Jundi in the civilian area is to facilitate communication with the outside world and obtain supplies and personnel at any time.