Chapter 508: Little Ones, Serve!

Two gas bombs exploded in the container, and the gas spread around at an extremely fast speed, which immediately caused panic among the trainees.

"Ahem, I'll go, it's gas."

"What the hell, it's going to kill people."

"The door has been locked from the outside, MD."

"Open the door, hurry up and open the door, this thing in a confined space is really going to kill people, cough cough."

……

The gas reaction was very fast, and the nearby trainees were stimulated within a few seconds, their eyes were sore and tearful, and their breathing was stimulated to cough violently.

The inside of the cramped and crowded container was instantly filled with all kinds of frightened sounds.

And when the vast majority of students panicked and didn't know what to do, some even did useless work and frantically kicked the door with their feet.

There are also some students who are more rational and begin to find ways to save themselves.

Among them, the white dragon reacted the fastest.

"Towel, take out the towel, wet the towel with water and cover your nose."

"Yes, yes, use a wet towel."

The students who were reminded by the white dragon took out towels from their shoulder bags, then opened the kettle and drenched them with water, covering them in front of their noses.

With wet towels to filter the gas gas, the trainees immediately felt much better.

But it can only be alleviated, not solved.

Although wet towels can filter adsorption particles, they cannot be completely filtered out, and some tear gas will still pass through the towel and enter the respiratory tract with the air, stimulating the human body.

In addition, tear gas can also irritate the skin, and it is the most irritating to the eyes and other parts, so it does not have to enter the body through breathing.

The trainees have the filtration of wet towels, and they will not suffocate to death in a short time, but you will not feel good alive.

However, this is already the only means of self-help.

The door of the container has been locked from the outside, and there is no way for the gas gas to diffuse, and more than 40 people are stuffed in the small space, which further increases the concentration of gas.

Less than thirty seconds later, there was a scream in the container.

The students not only had tears and snot, but also coughed one after another, like tuberculosis, accompanied by all kinds of feeble moans and angry scolding.

"There's still a lot of scolding, it doesn't seem to be in place yet, and the physical fitness is not bad."

Jackie Chan, who was scolded as a butcher, executioner, and ogre, did not look angry at all, but put his hands behind his back and had a bright smile on his face.

In fact, this is also true.

The students still have the energy to scold, proving that their bodies have not yet entered weakness, and they are far away from being suffocated, so they don't have to worry about it at all.

Wu Zhe, Xu Sanduo and Chengcai were also smiling, and they also came over like this at the beginning.

Seeing the tortured students in the container, they seemed to see themselves at the beginning, and while remembering the beginning, they also caused a certain kind of bad taste and excitement.

Watching others suffer the same sins as oneself can be a wonderful emotion.

Human emotions are so amazing!

Compared with Jackie Chan and Wu Zhe and others, they are not worried at all, no matter how miserable the container is, they are still smiling and watching the show outside.

The cheetah officers in the command center are indeed in a different situation at this moment.

It is divided into two distinct factions.

"If you continue to train like this, I'm afraid it won't take half a month before the training camp will end." Calmly said with a frown.

"Half a month is over? What do you mean, don't play dumb riddles when you speak. Qin Feng was a little incomprehensible.

"With this training difficulty, no one can stand it, all the students have been tortured and eliminated, or the practice will be scrapped, and no one will end it?" Calmly replied.

"Yes, Captain, if you don't get the tear gas right, it's in mortal danger, if you have to stay in it for three minutes, it feels like something will really happen." Lu Tu was also worried.

There are also relevant precedents for the use of tear gas in the training of their Cheetah commandos.

But it's basically in an open space, or it's used to wake up or something, and the duration will be very short, even if someone is choked, it can be found quickly.

But Jackie Chan not only put the students in the container, but also let the students stay in it for three minutes.

This is really ruthless and subverts their perceptions.

"Three minutes is indeed a bit long, but the physique of this group of soldiers is not bad, as long as the protection means are appropriate, there should be no problems, but it will definitely not be comfortable, even if you don't die, you have to peel off your skin."

Qin Feng still chose to believe Jackie Chan, although he was also very apprehensive in his heart, but he didn't show it.

"What if something happens?"

Calm deliberately raised the pitch by half a pitch to show the seriousness of the matter.

"The staff group is more professional than us, and it is the first batch of people who are at the forefront of domestic special warfare, and the projects used for practical training must have been practiced, and you don't have to worry if you don't want to use it in a mess."

Qin Feng paused for a while after speaking, feeling that these words were too official and not convincing enough, and deliberately added: "I'll take care of it if something happens, so you can put your heart in your stomach." ”

Lu Tu and Calm saw that Qin Feng had said this, so it was not good to continue to say anything.

No matter how worried and anxious he was, his brows were already squeezed together.

And when Qin Feng began to meet Jackie Chan, he still had doubts about Jackie Chan's ability, and in just a few days, he became so convinced of Jackie Chan.

The identity transferred by the General Staff is only secondary, and the most important thing is to see it with your own eyes along the way.

Saying goes:

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Jackie Chan came over here, although he didn't come out to pretend to be forced, his words and deeds were extraordinary, which made Qin Feng feel different and special.

This is not special, it is not clear, and it makes Qin Fengjue's Jackie Chan a master among masters.

And as time went on, the thoughts became stronger.

In the end, Qin Feng is true to his word, he is a person who spits and spits on nails, and he will never regret it for any reason if he agrees.

At the beginning, it was said that Jackie Chan was in charge of the devil, and he would not interfere in any way.

Since you have chosen, you must believe it.

Calm and Lu Tu were anxious in the command center, staring at the screen and not daring to blink, as if something would happen if they blinked.

The people who watched were already so anxious, and the one who was in it was even more dire.

In the first half minute, the students penetrated their skin through air and wet towels, plus gas, and it took some time, and they held on despite the discomfort.

The body is basically still alive and well, and he is full of anger when he scolds people.

But when the time gradually pushed back, the physical state of the students began to decline rapidly, and the index soared uncomfortably.

By the time the minute came, the vast majority of the students had already broken the critical point.

That is, the body feels a strong lack of oxygen, but it does not dare to take the towel away, and has to breathe vigorously to absorb oxygen to replenish the body's hunger and thirst.

However, the more force you suck, the more air enters, and the more gas will be.

As a result, the feeling of hypoxia is a little better, and the body is not only not relieved, but becomes more uncomfortable due to the stimulation of gas.

The harder it is, the harder you suck, and the harder you suck, the harder it is.

If you don't suck, it's not good, and it's even more uncomfortable to hold your breath.

Stuck in an endless loop!

By the time the minute and a half came, the students could no longer shout, because the last strength they had had had been used up by coughing.

Their eyes were no longer clear, and they couldn't open their eyes because they were smoked.

When the time comes to two minutes......

The students are basically paralyzed, and none of them still have the strength to stand there, and their state and feelings at this moment can be summed up in four words-

It's better to live than to die!

For the first time, the students felt so cordially that there was still a life that was worse than death, and that half of their feet had gone to hell.

By the time two and a half minutes, the students were basically just gasping for breath.

The line between life and death has been blurred, and their heads have become unable to turn, and they cannot even accurately judge whether they are alive or dead.

There is no pain that life is worse than death, only numbness and sluggishness remain.

This is the true reaction to the dying!

When the time came to three minutes, with the sound of the iron door creaking against the wheat, the closed container door opened again.

The bright light of the searchlight outside illuminates the inside of the container again along the open door.

The gas gas that filled the entire container finally found a way to be released, and it spread out from the open door, and finally diluted and dissipated in the air.

As the gas concentration drops, the air inside the container begins to become "fresh".

The trainees, who had been tortured to the point of confusion, saw the light from the open door, and gradually recovered as if they had seen the light of hope.

Weak moans began to be replaced by breathing, desperately longing for air.

As long as this state lasts for three to five minutes, the students can recover seventy or eighty percent again, and there are no sequelae or anything like that.

But.

Jackie Chan didn't plan to give them that much time.

In less than half a minute, the gas in the container had not all dispersed, and the concentration had only faded to the point where you could see inside.

Jackie Chan gave Wu Zhe a look, and Wu Zhe, who understood it, strode to the door.

"At the end of the training, everyone will come out and assemble, give you ten seconds, and if you fail to assemble after the time, you will receive a second round of gas tolerance training."

Wu Zhe did not use a megaphone to speak this time, and although his voice was very loud, it was not very big.

However, in the ears of the students, it was deafening.

Bang.

Melt in with the thunder!

The thunder does not come from the collection at the front, but from the punishment from behind.

If you don't go out to assemble within ten seconds, you will receive a second round of gas tolerance training, and you will have to have another round of life than death.

The students were really scared, their brains were scared awake, and their potential was stimulated.

Obviously, the students who haven't fully recovered just now, their bodies are still weak and soft like noodles, and they feel that their hands and feet are completely weak.

After hearing this terrifying punishment, his body was immediately stimulated, and he suddenly had strength.

I don't know where the strength comes from!

Anyway, all I had left was the thought of getting out quickly, I wanted to live and not die here, and the students began to run outside.

Even the students who couldn't get up and run tried to climb out on the ground.

Even if you climb, you have to climb to the assembly.

I have to say.

Fear can often inspire more potential than expected.

With the unanimous efforts of all the students, it didn't take ten seconds for all the students to run out of the container and finish the line outside.

Although the queue is very ordinary, the posture of standing is crooked.

It was as if rushing over to gather and do your best in the future.

But the collection was finally completed.

Wu Zhe didn't find fault with the students, and Jackie Chan didn't stand up to speak, but just gave Wu Zhe a look, and the pervert hummed and left.

Wu Zhe, who understood it, then formed a team and led the team to the cafeteria.

The trainees who have not yet recovered from the torture have been going to die all the way, only feeling that their feet are fluttering, and they have done their best not to fall.

In a blink of an eye, I found that I came to the cafeteria, and was arranged to sit at a table of eight people.

All the cadets were confused and couldn't even believe it.

"What's going on in the cafeteria? Is there breakfast to eat? ”

"The ogre is not so kind, I'm afraid this meal will be boring again."

"Bodhisattva bless, don't drink water anymore."

……

The minds of each of the students were spinning wildly, and there were all kinds of thoughts and speculations in their minds.

Without exception, they all think on the bad side, and no one thinks that there will be a serious meal.

In fact, there really isn't.

Devil's Hell Week is used to feel hell, and there can be nothing to enjoy in hell, and the students can only say that they are self-aware if they guess correctly.

But.

This training was special.

He is not only a way to torture the students, but also a kind of help to the students, so that they can continue to hold on.

After all, no matter how hellish the training is, after all, it is necessary to select the toughest soldiers.

And not really to torture the cadets to hell.

Before the meal came up, Jackie Chan came to the front of the cafeteria and said: "I know you are all hungry, and you are so hungry that your eyes are green."

As for me, after all, my heart is too soft to bear to see you so uncomfortable, so I specially prepared a big meal for you to ensure that you can all eat and drink enough. ”

Jackie Chan's acting skills are at the level of an actor, and as soon as he said this, the students were stunned.

"Did he find out in his conscience that there was really something delicious?"

Some students were deceived by Jackie Chan's acting skills, believing that Jackie Chan was really soft-hearted, and suddenly their hearts became hot and began to fantasize about various meals.

What braised pork, stewed pig's feet, brine chicken......

All kinds of big fish and meat delicacies are quickly passed through in my mind.

The saliva couldn't help but flow, and the throats began to surge up and down, and all kinds of swallowing saliva sounds began to rise and fall in the cafeteria.

Complemented by the rumbling of the stomach, the ensemble seems to play a double symphony.

Seeing the reaction and state of the students, the smile on the corner of Jackie Chan's mouth became more charitable, and he said with a smile: "It seems that everyone is already looking forward to it, and the stomach is already very hungry, so I won't grind." ”

Saying that, Jackie Chan slapped his palms twice and shouted in a strange tone: "Little ones, serve the food!" ”

(End of chapter)