Darkness is Coming

Yang Dong has carefully observed each classmate. Among them, Shan Yun is the only person he can't understand, and the only person who really has the brains and ideas to make Yang Dong pay attention. Seeing that Shan Yun is looking at the rut behind him, Yang Dong Dong is more confident in his own judgment and speaks immediately.

"The best way to break out is the direction from which the armored car is coming. Think about it, the armored car rushed forward and was completely destroyed by the enemy's firepower before it rushed, which shows that they do not have the ability to break through. Since they do not have the ability to break through the encirclement. Ability, then they can drive to us, it means that the direction they drive is the easiest to break through!"

   Yang Dong's words are well-founded and convincing, but Ai Yingying objected: "I can't remember which direction the armored vehicles came from, and they may have changed lanes halfway. How should we find the direction?"

   "Follow the rut." Yang Dong pointed to the ground run over by the solid tires of the armored vehicle. The wheelbase is very wide.

Ai Yingying slapped his forehead. He didn't expect such a simple answer. No wonder they all said that a sharpshooter can play a third of the level on the battlefield. Out of the normal level, now knowing that this is not a real enemy attack and that there will be no danger to life, Ai Yingying still failed to return to the state.

After finding the right direction to break out of the encirclement, the small gang headed by Yang Dong immediately began to act. Ai Yingying released two phantom clones as the first echelon to walk in the forefront to explore the way. Follows Shan Yun closely, ready to stimulate the ability to block Shan Yun's attack at any time, while Zhou Tianhong and Yang Dong are attached to the end of the team as two oil bottles.

The breakthrough process went smoothly beyond imagination, without encountering any decent obstacles at all, and left the training ground with extreme ease along the rut, while other students either fell on the road to blindly break through, or huddled in a place, wishing they could fight. A hole in the ground to hide yourself in.

When Yang Dong, Shan Yun and others walked out of the training ground, the surrounding area was lit up with blazing white light, and the floodlights illuminated the entire training ground. , changed the clothes with blood bags, and started to line up with a neat pace. The "Instructor Chandler" with a heavy machine gun and the potholes blasted by the shells disappeared like special effects in a movie. The invisible hand wiped away the traces, and the armored vehicles that were blown into fireballs were still parked in place, unscathed.

   Instructor Gao and Instructor Li brought other instructors into the training ground, picked out the students who failed to break through one by one, and threw them at the feet of Yang Dong and others.

"I'm very disappointed with you guys." The instructor pointed at the students who had broken hands and feet and couldn't get up. Many of them didn't lose a single hair when they were pulled out, proving their superior "battlefield survivability." ", as a reward, the senior instructors cut off each of their hands and feet.

"Even if you only have one day of training, you shouldn't act like a piece of shit!" The high instructor scolded as he walked, "Someone even forgot to use their abilities, swept the air with machine guns, and some people are so stupid. Do you think you can survive on the battlefield by lying on the ground and pretending to be dead? Tomorrow's three physical fitness morning training, those who do not succeed in breaking through, will run 5 kilometers with all weights!"

Zhou Tianhong, Doudou, Ai Yingying, and Huo Lu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. It was very dangerous. Fortunately, they rushed out with Yang Dong. half bar.

  Yang Dong did not relax, because the high instructor walked in front of him.

   "Yang Dong." Instructor Gao smiled rarely, "You are very good."

   "Yes!" Yang Dong proudly raised his chest, took a step forward, stood at attention and saluted according to the posture he remembered, hammering his right fist on his left chest. Instructor Gao did not return the salute as Yang Dong imagined, and she responded to Yang Dong with a fist with a screaming sound.

Yang Dong flew out. This scene was very familiar to the students, but this time, the instructor clearly had some spare energy. When Yang Dong vomited blood and fell to the ground, the instructor slowly walked towards him, the boots stepped on his head again, leaving behind Full of muddy shoe prints.

"I've seen a lot of smart fools like you, and they've all died. Before the enemy, he obviously found a way to break through, but he only cared about running away and abandoning his companions? People like you are also worthy of the long-distance rescue association. Battle ceremony?"

The shoes that the senior instructor stepped on Yang Dong's face rolled from side to side. The anti-slip patterns on the soles of the boots worn away the flesh on Yang Dong's face. Yang Dong stubbornly clenched his teeth and refused to make a sound. The lack of oxygen in his brain quickly caused Yang Dong to fall into a coma, and he didn't say a word during the whole process.

   Instructor Gao was not surprised by this. Yang Dong was tortured by turns in the control center, and he could hold on to it without opening his mouth. In comparison, this pain was nothing to Yang Dong.

   "Apart from this idiot, the other students who have successfully broken through are awarded 200 credits each." Instructor Gao retracted his long legs and turned his head.

  I was prepared to be beaten, but I didn't expect that it was not an iron fist but a credit that fell from the sky, which surprised Zhou Tianhong and the others, and looked at each other in dismay.

Mr. Luo, who was covered in milky white halo like an angel, came over, smiled apologetically at them, and said, "According to the new regulations of the academy, I will no longer give you free treatment from today, and each treatment will cost ten credits. , students who cannot provide enough credits will not be able to receive treatment. Well, the credits will be automatically deducted from your card, so be careful in the future, don’t get hurt casually.”

While    was talking, Mr. Luo had healed all the students, and after a few words of comfort, he turned and left.

An inexplicable test came and went quickly. The students helped each other to get up and returned to the dormitory. During the process of returning to the dormitory, Yang Dong discovered one thing: his muscles were no longer sore, and other people's muscles were no longer sore. The movements are also much more flexible, only Shan Yun, Zhou Tianhong, Ai Yingying, Doudou, and Huo Lu are still the same, and they will frown in pain if they step forward.

This time, Yang Dong did not hide his secrets, and immediately shared his new findings with you: Mr. Luo's ability can heal the wounded, and muscle strain is also a kind of physical injury. In other words, as long as he can bear ten credits per day If the price is low, then you will no longer have to suffer from muscle soreness after the three physical training exercises every day.

What? Mr. Luo never said that he would definitely receive treatment after receiving credits? It doesn't matter, there are so many weapons in hand, you can choose one to self-mutilate, and go to Mr. Luo with the injury, he can't be cured.

   This is really the best news since entering school. The 21 students were all excited and suddenly full of expectations for tomorrow's course. They made up their minds to study hard, improve every day, and get more credits.

In order to celebrate this great discovery, the five students who obtained 200 credits in the breakout assessment took the initiative to buy a lot of beer and snacks from the vending machine, and "dropped" them on the corridor of the dormitory building. This is the second one shared by Yang Dong. information.

  The students each held a can of beer and shouted toasts in different languages. A surprise assessment that should have caused divisions and suspicions dramatically brought this unfamiliar group together.

   Amid the cheers and laughter, Yang Dong’s back was clinging to the wall, and he was playing with an exquisite revolver in his hand. All the weapons of the others were recovered, but only his revolver was kept.

   "General."

   Yang Dong muttered to himself.