I'm a hang

Just walked into the underground parking lot.

Xue Yun suddenly heard two screams like killing a pig.

"broken!"

There was a sound in the dark, and Xue Yun quickly ran towards the direction where the t800 was originally parked.

as predicted--

In the corner of the parking lot, a huge robot stood proudly. Two figures beside him, one thin and one fat, had already fallen to the ground and were unconscious, rolling their eyes and foaming at the mouth...

"Master... my lord!?"

Lifting its huge mechanical head, the t800 saw Xue Yun not far away at a glance.

He couldn't help but excitedly said: "My lord! Have you finally come to pick me up!?"

"I go!"

Dumbfounded, Xue Yun's mouth twitched, speechless.

what's the situation? !

What is it called Lao Tzu...Master?

Is this iron bump head stupid here, is there a mental problem? !

"How is this going?!"

Walking quickly to t800's side, Xue Yun frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you when I left that you were not allowed to reveal your identity?!"

"My lord...you can't blame me..."

T800 retracted his eyes, shrugged his mechanical shoulders and shook his head: "These two guys are trying to harm me with a file. I just frightened them a little bit, and I haven't had time to make a move yet. I didn't expect them to fall down first." It's..."

Looking up at the robot's rich body expressions, Xue Yun's forehead is covered with black lines.

But in just half a month, the changes of t800 are simply earth-shaking!

Whether it is tone or character, it is completely out of touch with the rigid appearance before.

This weird man-made freak is getting more and more human.

He leaned over and checked the two people who passed out. Not only were they breathing smoothly, but there was no unnecessary trauma on their bodies at all.

It seems that, as t800 said, these two guys fainted from the sudden deformation of the robot.

"Hurry up and change me back to the sports car form..."

Standing up and clapping his hands, Xue Yun said impatiently: "Also, don't call me a lord. I don't know what kind of messy things you have watched in the past half a month. It is simply ruining the three views!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The giant feet snapped together, and the tall robot immediately saluted him with a crappy military salute.

With a long sigh, Xue Yun gently stroked his forehead, completely losing his temper.

It seems that there will be another problem child by my side in the future, and the lethality of the inferior and clichéd Internet soap operas will be too great...

Kaka-

With the sound of rapid mechanical metal friction, the t800 quickly transformed into a sports car.

The roof opened slowly and automatically, Xue Yun turned over and jumped into the driving seat.

"Lord..."

The brilliance on the center console flashed repeatedly, and t800 asked weakly: "Where are we going?"

Slowly lower the seat.

The whole person lay comfortably on his back in the seat, Xue Yun closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Longdu Combat Preparedness Department, National Night Watchman Training Camp!"

hum!

Accompanied by the roar of the maglev engine, the gray sports car moved instantly, leaving only two fainted thieves, who sped out from the underground parking lot close to the ground.

Mercedes-Benz on the spacious avenue of Longdu.

The oncoming gust of wind makes people feel refreshed.

Lying on his back in the driving seat, Xue Yun enjoyed the joy of driving with his hands free, and could not help calling softly: "t800..."

"My lord, what are your orders?" T800 responded immediately.

Rolling his eyes silently, Xue Yun was speechless at this guy's strange behavior.

A good man-made freak mechanical life, but it was transformed into a middle-aged otaku by a soap opera. No one would believe it if he said it.

"Put me through the phone of Director Ke of the training camp!"

"No problem!" T800 responded excitedly.

beep--

A long blind tone came from the stereo in the car, and after a while, an anxious voice suddenly came out!

"Instructor Xue, you have taken the initiative to contact me!"

Ke Youliang on the other end of the phone spoke bitterly: "You have been away for half a month, and the whole training camp is going to be messed up. I don't dare to contact you casually, for fear of delaying your big event..."

Although I don't know the specific reason why Xue Yun left Longdu in the first place.

But Ke Youliang also inquired from the side, and knew that Xue Yun was going to complete a very important task.

"I'm sorry, Director Ke..."

With a bitter smile on his face, Xue Yun quickly asked: "I'm back to Longdu. I've also heard a little about the training camp. It seems that students gathered to fight. Is there such a thing?!"

There was silence on the phone for a while.

Ke Youliang suddenly asked, "Where are you now?"

"On the way, we will be able to arrive at the joint training camp soon." Xue Yun replied.

"Well, things are a little complicated..."

With a long sigh, Ke Youliang said softly: "Let's meet and talk later, I'll wait for you at the training camp."

As soon as the voice fell, the other party hung up the phone.

Raising his brows, Xue Yun felt that the whole incident was a bit inexplicable. Logically speaking, it was just a bunch of stunned youths from the training camp. Even if someone gathered a crowd to make trouble, it was impossible for Ke Youliang to be unable to suppress it with his prestige.

Unless there is something else hidden in it.

In any case, it is an indisputable fact that Xue Yun took the position of instructor of the training camp.

That being the case, he has no reason to stand on the sidelines and be indifferent to the training camp.

Yay bah!

I would like to see where a group of rookies have the guts to make trouble in the training camp of the combat readiness department!

Immediately ordered the t800 to speed up.

The silver sports car immediately turned into a phantom, and rushed across the driveway at high speed. The drivers of the surrounding vehicles only felt a wave of heat passing by, even the taillights of the other party could not be seen clearly!

A moment of effort.

Xue Yun has already driven to the industrial area in the east of the city.

He found the exclusive campus of the training camp with ease, and although more than half a month had passed, the security personnel at the gate still recognized Xue Yun at a glance.

"Hello, Instructor Xue!"

Still sitting in the driver's seat, Xue Yun suddenly asked, "Director Ke, what about the others?"

"Report to Instructor Xue!"

The security personnel quickly responded: "Director Ke has been in the academic office building, and he didn't go out today!"

"Well, open the door." Nodding his head, Xue Yun ordered.

After saluting Xue Yun seriously, the security personnel quickly opened the electronic gate of the training camp.

It was directly switched to manual mode. After entering the training camp campus, Xue Yun personally drove the silver sports car and slowly headed towards the academic office building.

A breeze blows.

On both sides of the quiet driveway, the sunlight penetrates directly through the gaps in the treetops, illuminating the ground with colorful colors.

Compared with half a month ago, the entire training camp campus is obviously full of fresh energy.

Quite a few students walked together, walking through the lush trails and the playground in groups of three or four. Apart from their lifeless faces, there was nothing strange about them.

Everything is in order and looks very harmonious.

"It's not right..."

Rubbing his chin, Xue Yun said suspiciously: "Didn't you say that people often gather to fight and make trouble? Isn't this normal? It doesn't look like it..."

Driving slowly past the campus, Xue Yun's visit immediately attracted the attention of many people.

As for the points that the students are concerned about, it is naturally the sporty sports car he drives...

"parking!"

Three young men in black uniforms rushed forward suddenly, and stopped Xue Yun on the spot without saying a word!

"Which class of students are you from? Do you understand the rules?!" The young man who took the lead was tall and slender, and his short hair was covered with pomade.

"rule?"

Raising his eyebrows, Xue Yun said with great interest: "What rules, are you talking about it?"

"Hmph, it really is a rookie who just entered the camp!"

The short-haired young man stepped forward and stepped on the bumper of the t800, and said arrogantly: "If you want to drive a maglev vehicle in the training camp campus, you must pay the traffic and road management fee on time..."

"This is the rule set by our Elite Brotherhood!"