i have a hell

Chapter 31 Death Speed
Just when his figure was taking half a step backwards, suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, breaking through the opponent's aura that locked him, and said loudly: "0978."

But it was too late, the punch had already hit his chest squarely.

boom!
A huge force came from his chest. If it wasn't for the piece of black alloy material on his chest, even if his physical body was relatively strong, this punch would be enough to break his sternum.

Teng Teng Teng ~~~
Flying upside down, Xing Chu stepped backward continuously, constantly removing the opponent's strength.

Every step on the ground made a dull and loud sound.

After taking eight full steps, the opponent's strength was released just now, and he almost hit the iron wall full of barbed caltrops behind him.

Fortunately, the other party seemed to be just teaching him a lesson, and didn't intend to do anything to him. Xing Chu breathed a sigh of relief, his face solemn.

"When the chief asks questions, he must answer them immediately. This is just a warning."

Scar said expressionlessly.

"Yes, sir!"

Xing Chu said loudly.

"Yes." Scar nodded slightly in satisfaction, "Let me introduce myself, we are the assistant instructors of the Ninth Reserve Battalion, my name is Tang Juqiang, also called Scar, and his name is..."

"Cold electricity."

The beating youth looked at him indifferently and said.

Dao Scar was taken aback for a moment, and seemed a little surprised by Leng Dian's sudden self-introduction.

But this feeling disappeared in just a moment.

Habitually raised his wrist, glanced at the watch, continued to turn his face to Xing Chu and said indifferently: "Go to the service room to get your things, and gather in the training hall in 10 minutes."

"Yes, sir!"

Xing Chu straightened his body and said loudly.

Scar turned and left, and Leng Dian also turned and left.

When turning around, Leng Dian glanced at Xing Chu meaningfully, a vaguely cold arc emerged from the corner of his mouth, and then strode away quickly with Dao Scar.

Xing Chu took a deep look at the backs of the two of them, stayed there for a second, then turned his face and glanced at the places where the round tubes retracted, his back was a little cold.

If he didn't answer just now, was he shot to death by those 'cylinders'?Or will he be punched to death by that cold electricity?
He doesn't know.

But as a soldier, he has no reason to disobey orders.

Without any delay, I walked quickly along the passage to the inside...

In another passage, Leng Dian, who was walking quickly, suddenly said: "Did you forget something? He just came to report. If you give such an order, he may die."

Scar paused, and the long scar on his face trembled slightly.

The cut-off time for reporting to the preparatory camp was one o'clock in the afternoon, but most of the people had already arrived in the morning, like Xing Chu who arrived at noon, from ten o'clock in the morning till now, he was the only one.

Scar forgot for a moment, he gave such an order habitually.

"laugh."

Leng Dian sneered, and sneered at Scar making such a low-level mistake, and then walked forward without stopping.

Scar's eyes were indifferent, but he didn't think so in his heart.

In the past ten years, there have been more and more awakened human beings, but not all awakened people are sure to be able to become star warriors.

Awakened people who cannot become Star Warriors are just stronger than ordinary people, but they are still ordinary people in essence.

The significance of the existence of the reserve camp lies in how to screen out bloodline awakeners who have the opportunity to step into the star warriors.

Since the research on the awakening of ordinary people's bloodlines is still short and the progress is limited, the most direct way to screen those who may become star warriors is to exert extreme pressure on the awakened, which also creates them as instructors. Disregard for life, even extremely cruel.

There are more than a thousand people in each preparatory camp, one less than him is a lot, Dao Scar didn't take this matter to heart.

Looking at Leng Dian's back, a cold light flashed in Dao Scar's eyes, and then walked forward quickly with a blank expression.

At this moment, Xing Chu's eyes were calm, but there was a huge wave in his heart.

The alloy material on the chest is actually the same as his mech arm, which can also remove the power of the attack.

This is something left by my parents. Could it be that my parents are mecha technology engineers?
It can involve mechs, and the technological content is by no means comparable to that of engineers such as so-called battle armors.

But he quickly threw these out of his mind and came back to his senses.

At this moment, he was in the fortified preparatory camp, so he was not at home where he could waste time thinking about it unscrupulously.

Go to the service room to get things, and gather in the training hall 10 minutes later. Scar said it casually, but Xing Chu, who had just been punched, did not take it lightly.

In this era when human life is as cheap as a dog, any rash decision may cost his own life, and it is this kind of caution that has saved his life in countless dangers.

Xing Chu thought quickly.

Just came here, there was no one, suddenly two people appeared, followed by questioning and punching, and then left, it took them seven seconds from appearance to departure...

He clearly remembered that when Scar just turned to leave, he glanced at the watch on his hand.

This shows what?
It means that the scar just now is probably already timing.

When he first arrived, no one told him where the work room was, or even where the training hall was or where his residence was. Everything was unknown.

Just told him the name of the service room, and asked him to gather in the training hall where he didn't know where it was after 10 minutes.

He suddenly remembered another rumor from the outside world that the preparatory camp was also called the death camp, and he couldn't help but get excited.

Xing Chu's heart trembled: Does this mean that the "screening" has already started from this moment?

This point should be noon, but the training started without even taking a bite of food. Isn't this preparatory camp a little too perverted?

Is everyone training hungry?Don't you need a lunch break?
These thoughts quickly flashed through Xing Chu's mind.

Lunch break?If Scar had heard this word, he would have laughed dumbfounded and sneered.

Although Xing Chu was complaining in his heart, he did not take it lightly and walked forward quickly.

He walked briskly with a blank face, thinking secretly in his heart...

So, can it be interpreted like this: If you don’t get the things in the service room within the stipulated 10 minutes, finish what you need to do, and gather in the training hall, then the result...

Thinking of those 45 black 'gun muzzles', Xing Chu's heart suddenly tightened, his face tensed, his steps quickened, and finally he ran as fast as a gust of wind.

First he had to find the service room.

In the strange and intricate Ninth Reserve Battalion, it was not so easy to find a service room when there was no one to ask questions.

While Xing Chu was running fast, his eyes kept scanning the places he passed, and he even turned on the precise calculation.

There was no one on the upper floor, let alone anyone, and it took one minute and seven seconds.

Turn on the precise calculation, and the specific time can be reflected naturally in the mind.

The second floor below...nor.

The third floor...the fourth floor...the fifth floor...

In all the passages, he did not see a single person.

Time, four minutes and 59 seconds have passed.

Finally, at the last corner of the fifth floor, he saw a sign with the words 'service room' hanging across a hexagonal iron gate.

It took five minutes and 16 seconds, with four minutes and 44 seconds left.

"Come and report at 0978!"

Xing Chu said loudly in front of the hexagonal silver metal door.

As soon as the words fell, a beam of light lit up on the silver metal door, enveloping Xing Chu, the badge on his chest lit up slightly, a small hexagon on the metal door opened, and a flat silver metal plate appeared, the metal plate is a package.

Xing Chu took out the package and quickly opened it. There was a booklet on the clothes inside, which recorded the overview and rules of the entire Ninth Reserve Battalion.

It is said to be a booklet, but in fact it is only two sheets of paper, half the size of a palm, with small handwriting and not a lot of content.

But Xing Chu was terrified.

After almost all the content, the punishment for failing to meet the standard is - death!

What made his eyelids twitch even more was that on the last line of the manual it was written in small print: After reading this manual, you need to return it intact.

If you take it away without knowing it, the punishment is that you will be shot and killed if you can't walk three steps.

abnormal!
Xing Chu muttered in his heart.

The handwriting on the booklet is small, and the last line is even smaller, which is easy to be ignored.

This is not intentional at all.

Quickly memorized the above content, and then put the manual on the original metal plate, and the small hexagonal door opening suddenly closed with a 'click'.

His residence is in room 022 on the third floor.

He rushed up to the third floor at almost a sprint speed, and when he reached the door of room 022, the badge lit up, and Xing Chu pressed his palm on the door.

Click!The metal door was opened.

There are two rows of bunk beds and four beds inside, but there is no one inside.

Xing Chu was not surprised by this.

In fact, he'd be surprised if there was anyone inside at this moment.

Because there are 2 minutes left before the assembly time, strictly speaking, there are 57 minute and [-] seconds left.

He was in the fourth bed, the lower berth. He quickly came to the bed and took off his coat, and opened the package as quickly as possible to take out the clothes inside.

There is a pair of epaulets on the top of the clothes, which is a non-commissioned officer rank.

He is the fourth level of blood awakening, so the military rank he was awarded is sergeant.

But this is just a training camp, and military ranks are generally not worn, only when they are in the army.

Putting on the uniform green camouflage training uniform, taking off his old shoes with holes, putting on combat boots and gloves, it was like a different person.

Handsome and stern.

Pin on his ID badge, press a button in front of his bed, and a passageway appears in front of his bed.

Facing the deep passage in front of him, he jumped down without the slightest hesitation.

Boom!
He landed on a metal platform, bent his knees slightly, and stood firm.

In front of you are thousands of metal steps winding down to the training ground, and on the outside of the steps is a winding metal handrail.

Time, one minute and 42 seconds left.

(End of this chapter)