happy life of stars

Chapter 211 Lonely Brain Training - Pretending to be a Ghost
In the large tent, the ground is uneven, wet and even stagnant. There is a row of beds in the corner, a few military quilts, and a few foldable small benches at the head of the bed.

The rest of the place is empty, nothing, extremely simple.

A few people walked in, there was no accident, it is already very good to have a place to sleep in the hunter training camp.

Take a hot shower and change into clean clothes.

Wang Yuandao: "Don't talk, take the time to rest and recover your strength, there is training in the afternoon."

"Squad leader, what's the training in the afternoon?" Qin Shu asked.

"I don't know, anyway, it's stronger and more severe than the morning one....Sleep."

The training in the morning made them exhausted. They didn't dare to imagine the more severe training in the afternoon. They lay on the bed and covered themselves with quilts, closed their eyes and fell asleep quickly.

In a daze, the wake-up call sounded, and like a conditioned reflex, he quickly opened his eyes, turned over and got up, folded the quilt, and rushed out.

This is true for male soldiers, and the same is true for female soldiers. Compared with when they first entered the barracks, they are not the same.

Standing in line, Liu Heimian came over with a horn, full of vigor, "Target range, run!"

All the students listened to the order, ran forward, arrived at the shooting range, and Liu Xinghua continued to give lectures.

"Hunter training, the first stage is to strengthen physical fitness. Without good physical fitness, you will not be able to complete the subsequent training. I said in the morning that you are not here to make you work hard, but to make you work hard!... Everyone, Stand at the edge of the mire, arm in arm, in a single file!"

Qin Shu held Zhang Zifeng in his left hand and Song Xian'er in his right. He saw several soldiers coming over with a water pipe with a high-pressure nozzle at the front.

He guessed right.

A thick jet of water was ejected from the high-pressure nozzle, aiming at them and washing them repeatedly.

Cold, very cold, very cold.

The pressure of the water column is high, and the water temperature is low, constantly hitting them, and they are instantly drenched from head to toe.

Qin Shu has a good physique and can bear it, but Song Xian'er and Zhang Zifeng obviously can't.

"Baa baa..." His teeth collided and his whole body trembled.

"Stand behind me."

Qin Shu took a step forward to help them withstand the impact of the water column.

Liu Xinghua noticed his small movements, so he did it himself, holding a water gun and spraying it on him.

"How does it feel?"

"Report! I don't feel it!" Qin Shu could bear it.

Liu Xinghua sprayed for dozens of seconds, and shouted: "Zhang Zifeng, Song Xian'er, come out!... On the training ground, Qin Shu can protect you, but who will protect you on the battlefield?"

"Me!" Qin Shu said loudly.

"Shut up! Did you tell me to speak?" Liu Xinghua walked up to him, kicked him, and repeatedly challenged his authority. He wanted to kick him down, but Qin Shu just shook his body slightly to prevent him from falling. The strength is like kicking on rubber.

Standing calmly, he continued: "Do you think you are very powerful?"

"No!" Qin Shu replied loudly.

"I think you have! ... Climb down into the puddle and climb back and forth in it ten times."

"Yes!" Qin Shu obeyed.

Liu Xinghua walked away, picked up the high-pressure water gun and continued spraying, staying on Zhang Zifeng and Song Xian'er for a little longer.

Qin Shu took out a small notebook and made two notes for him.

He crawled in the puddle, and Liu Xinghua had a great time playing in the water. First, he made the students get sprayed arm in arm, and then let them do push-ups to get sprayed.

The tricks continued, and finally they were asked to lift the log over their shoulders. Lifting the 200-jin weight from the left shoulder to the right shoulder was already very tiring, and they had to bear the "ice rain".

This is the case in the afternoon training, with a short break in the middle.

Cold, exhausted, and hungry, the training was over, and the trainees were like pickled eggplants, weak and trembling.

Running back to the dormitory, everyone shouted that it was so cold, they quickly took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a collective bath and take a hot shower.

Qin Shu walked around with his buttocks naked. From time to time, someone sneaked a glance. They looked down and felt a little 'inferiority'.

'Meow, is it a donkey? ...fancy but not useful. 'Pierce your lips, disdainful.

After taking a shower, having dinner, resting in the dormitory for a while, chatting.

Suddenly, there was a knocking sound of gongs outside.

They had formed a conditioned reflex, and immediately ran out and stood up, thinking: "Do you still have to train at night?...Oh my god, let people live!"

Liu Xinghua said: "Courage is an essential quality for every hunter.... Tonight, we will carry out a solitary training to train every hunter to better complete tasks in harsh, complex and terrifying environments."

Qin Shu was very curious about how to train, and he thought he was quite courageous.

Liu Heimian continued: "I will distribute the necessary items, such as flashlights, GPS locators, signal guns, and flares. According to the location specified by the locator, find the bag with food in it. It contains your rations for tomorrow. Hungry...do you understand?"

"understand!"

The 8 people shouted in unison and set off one by one.

Qin Shu was the first to set off, turned on the flashlight, walked into the dark forest, and walked along the route set by GPG.

Looking left and right, there is nothing but towering vegetation.

Suddenly, he saw light in front of him, and went in to check. There was a white lantern hanging on a branch, with the word "Dian" printed on the front and back, two burning candles underneath, and three incense sticks standing in the middle.

In the dark mountain forest, with white candles flickering beside the road and cigarettes curling up, the atmosphere suddenly became strange, eerie, and terrifying.

The wind blew by, as if a hand was gently stroking his cheek.

"Cut, what time is it, and you still play this trick, feudal superstition!...... Brother Monkey! Brother Monkey! You are amazing! The five elements and mountains can't hold you down, and a grandson walks out..."

Qin Shu was 'disdainful', singing loudly, and walking, suddenly there was a humanoid thing hanging in front of him.

With a chill down his spine, he subconsciously waved his fist.

The humanoid was sent flying.

Grass.

He realized he was hitting the grass, holding on to the wobbly object, the clothed scarecrow hanging from a tree by a rope.

"childish!"

Qin Shu pursed his lips and glanced at it. He couldn't see the real appearance clearly in the dark forest, so panicked, he simply pulled back and dismembered the scarecrow.

Much more pleasing to the eye.

Humming and walking, 'I am an elf, an elf, I am a good baby, a good baby, I am not afraid of ghosts and ghosts...'

In the dark, the cameraman was very tired and didn't dare to laugh out loud to spoil the atmosphere.

As he was walking, when he passed a small flat bridge, someone suddenly grabbed his ankle. Qin Shu shivered, subconsciously raised his foot, and broke free from the restraint.

Looking back, there are a bunch of people under the bridge, laughing.

Qin Shu's face was calm and he kept his pace, as if their pranks were useless to him.

In the rest of the journey, nothing happened except for the croaking of insects and frogs. I successfully found the bag of food.

"Come on, that's all?"

To die is to face and suffer.

Standing on the spot and thinking for a while, suddenly an idea came up, and he went back the same way and came to the scarecrow.

The previous scarecrow was torn to pieces by him, and a soldier was replacing it. Qin Shu said, "Dude, don't change it, I'll go up."

Soldier:? ?What's the meaning.

Qin Shu took off his clothes, put on the scarecrow's clothes and pants, and tied the rope around his waist.

"Do you have long hair?"

"No."

Qin Shu put the straw on his head.

The soldier understood what he meant, so he didn't care, and retreated to watch the show in the dark.

(End of this chapter)