Chapter 264 264 I'm going to report them for cheating

But half a minute later, I saw a scene that subverted the three views.

I saw that there was a truck behind the headquarters Iveco.

There were more than a dozen contestants standing around the truck!

The most incredible thing is that this group of contestants is drinking steaming porridge and chewing fragrant white and tender steamed buns.

I didn't know why, I walked over quickly, but I was met with everyone's eyes.

The contestants who were eating, drinking, congee, stuffing eggs, saw me as if they had seen a plague, and they didn't talk to me at all.

Suddenly, I realized that something was impossible.

These people eating breakfast are not the outcasts!

It turned out to be-

Contestants who are taking the contest assessment!

They still have signal sticks strapped to them!

Seeing this big play, I was stunned for several seconds before I reacted.

You fuck the trigger!

Cheat Dog!

These cheating dogs!

"It's delicious. It smells so good. It's delicious."

"It's delicious."

Tiangongyuan's two or two black hands grabbed the steamed buns and gnawed happily, just like they had never eaten a full meal in eight lifetimes.

「444。 Do you want to eat steamed buns? Call Uncle Sound to listen. I'll reward you with two steamed buns."

"This steamed bun is 10,000 times better than your gold and silver wood nuts. Yes. Haha."

"Do you want to eat it?" I'll give it to you, uncle."

The two arms were nibbling on steamed buns and drinking porridge at the same time, and they teased and humiliated me in every way.

Some of the contestants gathered around the truck watched from the wall, some sneered, some dismissed, and some even joined the two-armed battle group and attacked me in every way.

Xian Zihang, the Chinese cabbage from the Golden Institute, walked up to me and handed me two steamed buns: "This is our Golden Institute. Just eat."

The next second, the cabbage was frightened by my eyes and explained softly, "We all have logistics. Don't get along with yourself, don't get along with a hundred points."

I didn't say a word, just stared at the cabbage with the coldest eyes.

100 points is embarrassing to say?

Lao Tzu wants 150 points!

The Chinese cabbage silently took back the steamed bun, and suddenly said, "If you have the ability, you will be hungry to the end."

I never thought that there would be logistics in this round of field assessment!

After hard work!

In the blink of an eye, the meals of these teams were over, and more than a dozen contestants belonging to different units came back to life, quickly packed all the steamed buns and pickles, and rushed into the mountains and forests.

Needless to say, these steamed buns are definitely for comrades in the same group.

Seeing this, I was inexplicably angry.

Can you still play like this in the field assessment competition?

What's the difference between this and playing house?

When it's time to go out on a field mission, who will do the logistics for you? Who the fuck is following your ass in a security car?

Said good honor and responsibility for your mother's dog to eat?

Said that the good blood and blood bones were overwhelmed in the face of this difficulty?

You are also worthy of being a geologist in China?

Bah!

However, what made me even more angry was that Iveco, who was picking up people at headquarters, was parked five meters away.

Two discipline supervisors and two invigilators stood in front of the car, turning a blind eye to what was happening in front of them!

No matter how the contestants ate, how they took and how they communicated, the four invigilators and supervisors stood there, completely deaf, dumb and statues.

What kind of martial arts assessment is this?

It's a picnic winter outing!

When the last two contestants came past me talking and laughing with steamed bun food on their backs, the anger I held back in my heart couldn't help but explode.

"Report to the examiner, report to the supervisor. Does this count as cheating?"

"Does it count?"

A group of eliminators at the scene looked at me in unison and sneered.

At the door of the Iveco logistics vehicle, the examiner, who was so cold that he couldn't speak, squinted at me, and miraculously didn't speak.

"I'm going to report them for cheating!"

"Are you acceptable?"

When these words came out, the faces of the chief examiner and the disciplinary supervisor changed slightly, but they still did not speak.

The Eliminators looked at me with indifference and disdain.

Coldly, a voice came from Iveco.

"Invalid report!"

The majestic voice exploded, and I stood on the spot!

"The rules of this round of the competition do not impose restrictions on other matters except that no auxiliary devices can be carried."

"Candidate No. 444. Did you hear me?"

When these words came out, my chest hurt as if I had been hit by a locomotive, and my head was buzzing and blank.

"Report. I hear you clearly. I would like to ask the examiner and the supervisor, do you think this is fair?"

I yelled with red eyes, "Do you think this kind of joint logistics support is fair to other contestants who are fighting alone?"

"Please answer me."

The cold and arrogant voice responded to me: "There is no such thing as absolute fairness. I'm just doing what the committee ordered."

"You can keep your opinions."

"You can do whatever you want within the limits of the rules."

When I heard this, I couldn't help but sneer, "Report to the Discipline Supervisor, can I use the Great Wall bricks to exchange a lighter with you?"

In an instant, there was a dead silence at the scene.

The culprits stared at me with wide eyes and wide mouths, their faces extremely strange.

Several examiners and supervisors next to him were also taken aback.

"Ming Great Wall bricks. Full product. Bao Lao Fidelity."

"There is only one chance, and I will regret it for a lifetime."

"To change or not to change?"

All of a sudden, the culprits went crazy. More than a dozen bloodless faces were all filled with the words "I'm crazy" too.

"Get out!"

The earth-shattering rolling words almost shook the windshield of Iveco, and I held my breath and drove along the road into the bare forest.

For the other contestants, it was difficult to find the coordinates of the target, and for me, the serious lack of physical strength was my most fatal flaw.

After entering the mountain, this shortcoming is revealed.

I didn't get any supplies, so I had to rely on myself.

Walk all the way and rest, until noon to climb to the top of the mountain.

This part of the trip, my speed is very fast.

Because, I hold my breath in my heart!

After eating the last gold and silver wood fruit, it took two hours to finally walk to the mountainside and abandon and shut down the lime factory.

The first category of tasks is to confirm the coordinates of the corresponding stone specimens.