Walking around, Mu Shaoan finally recovered from the regret of not being able to enter the new barracks.

The sun shone brightly outside, the sky is blue, and the green trees and red flowers can be seen. The environment is good.

This is a quadruple room, which is a bit like a dormitory in a university. Everyone is assigned a desk, wardrobe, and a toilet. The conditions are very good.

There was no one else in the room, and it was very quiet outside, but the sound of playing basketball came from far away from time to time.

Mu Shaoan looked at it for a while, then opened his own wardrobe. As expected, there was a set of recruit uniforms, but in terms of fabrics and handwork, it was far better than the fourth War Zone.

The chest of this uniform is marked with his new latent number, A-652233, whose name is Zhou Chen. After changing into the uniform, a completely different face appeared in the wardrobe mirror, about three Fourteen or five years old, bald head, thick eyebrows, garlic nose, thick lips, and a scar on his face, looking a bit fierce.

There is also a backpack in the closet at the same time. There are twelve chaotic gold coins in the backpack, two bottles of mineral water, a bag of marching rations, a bag of expired beef sauce, and a large bag of compressed biscuits.

This family property is a bit shabby.

But then when Mu Shaoan opened his latent attribute template, he bitterly laughed again. Sure enough, his strength was directly compressed to E-rank.

The value of all combat skills is compressed to 149 points. The bloodline skill Giant Dragon's Roar is temporarily unavailable, and Phantom Assault is temporarily unavailable.

The heavy hit was still there, but it was suppressed at LVLevel 3.

Fortunately, this kind of strength is enough to sling all the recruits in the F area recruits camp. Otherwise, what is the lurking?

"wū wū wū!"

Suddenly the sound of the train whistle sounded, which felt a bit familiar. There is no doubt that the seven-day anti-virus mission has ended, and it will soon be quiet outside. There was a lively atmosphere in the empty playground, and shuaa~ footsteps sounded in the corridor, like a dormitory for self-study at night.

It's noisy.

"Peng" was kicked open with a violent kick. A slim, but resilient and explosive woman walked in. About thirty years old, wearing a camouflage uniform and carrying a sniper rifle , It's cool, and it's twitchy.

This is actually a mixed gender?

The sixth War Zone is a good welfare.

Saliva.

Behind this camouflage lady, there are two charming little girls, but they are equally imposing.

The three people looked at Mu Shaoan like a monster. After a long time, the headed sister said calmly: "New here?"

"Yes, hello, My name is—"

"Get out!"

"What?" Mu Shaoan fished his ears, thinking that he had heard him wrong.

"I said, get out!"

The woman, oh la la, pulled the sniper rifle against Mu Shaoan's head with a single sound. The action was a bit cool, but it was just like that Up.

Mu Shaoan even blew his whistle when he had time to shoot, and then snatched the whiteboard sniper rifle over. The woman reacted very quickly, she banged her tight long legs. Come here, fast and cruel.

He reluctantly carried it on his shoulders, and the next moment Mu Shaoan rounded and threw it out, hitting the opposite bed heavily. When the opponent wanted to jump up, his sniper rifle muzzle Sooner and later, he held the woman's forehead.

"Remember to say'please' next time."

One second later, Mu Shaoan threw the sniper rifle back, turned around, picked up the backpack and walked out of the room. It was just a small Interlude, or the evil taste of s-712.

It makes no sense.

There are still many rooms outside, but there are also a lot of recruits here, and it can be seen that these are all well-known figures in the boot camp, one by one, proud and arrogant. The same, of course, there are also mature, stable, low-key people.

Mu Shaoan's mission is to hide, so of course he doesn't want to show up, or is it interesting to show up in front of this group of recruits?

Is it right?

After climbing three floors, he found a dormitory willing to accept him. The others are either full or occupied by gangs, but this is nothing. The point is that the quality of this new barracks is so high. Ah, there are many people, and there are many good recruits. Among them, Mu Shaoan obviously saw about a hundred soldiers.

And they are definitely active-duty soldiers. It seems that they came in as an organization, because the average age of these soldiers is not much different, and the dorms are all together.

But unfortunately, all of them are of European and American ethnicity, not many Chinese ethnicities.

Of course, this is not important. No matter if you form a gang in the new barracks, you will still be scattered to the northern part of the Southern Sea when you reach the E area LAN.

His new dormitory roommates are two ordinary-looking guys, a slightly fat brother of Brother Xi descent, and a thin Italian with glasses.

The other party is very low-key and silent, without even introducing himself.

Even if Mu Shaoan asked him if he could live in, the other party would be nodded.

Then it will be a really boring life. The boot camp requires training every day, but it is not mandatory. In theory, you can do anything.

Mu Shaoan finally understood what s-712 said, he had time to rest.

So for the first three days, he just lay in bed with his head covered and fell asleep, to make up for the sleep he owed for 29 years in 404world.

But on the fourth day, he couldn't help it because he was hungry, damn s-712, the food prepared for him was not only garbage, but the amount was so small.

As a last resort, Mu Shaoan can only kick her flip flops and walk downstairs sleepily. The restaurant is on the first floor. There is only one choice, you have to pay for it.

Mu Shaoan asked for a long time before he devoted everything he could to buy a hot dog, grass, which is not enough to eat!

The most unbearable thing in his life is hunger.

Especially when you can see a dazzling array of food but you can't eat it yourself.

What should I do?

It will take another three days to enter the mission world, well, this damn latent mission.

Mu Shaoan stood up, looked around, wondering whether to rob a few fat chickens?

"I’m so sorry for the inappropriate remarks that day, sir, can I sit here?"

A woman’s voice sounded, but it was the one from three days ago Savage woman, at this moment, she is not wearing sunglasses, and she does not have the smell of the battlefield just off the battlefield, full of war smoke, a big wave, flaming red lips, and a camouflage uniform can not stop the front convexity, the waves are turbulent, and the wildness is difficult. Training!

But what really appealed to Mu Shaoan was the plate of roast goose in the woman's hands.

"Could it be that this is an apologize, then I am disrespectful." Mu Shaoan, aside from speaking, grabbed the roast goose and ate and chewed, which was so uncomfortable.

The woman sat down opposite, looking at his eating, suddenly sighed, and whispered in an inaudible voice: "Mu Shaoan, you have enough, why did I run into you this pig? Teammate? Have you been sleeping with your head covered for the past three days or something? I contacted you twelve times, why didn’t you respond!"

"cough cough cough, what did you say?"

Mu Shaoan almost choked.

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