As if seeing Wu Dongchen's doubts, Xiao Fei continued to add:

"As long as the recruits see with their own eyes that some people shed blood and sacrifice, then they naturally won't think that this is just a drill."

"Bloody sacrifice, are you crazy?!" Wu Dongchen retorted on the spot,

"Have you ever thought that if there is a mistake in the operation, let alone most of the recruits, even if Chen Feng and their potential stocks may not be able to survive!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Fei immediately glanced at Wu Dongchen with idiot-like eyes, and said:

"I'm not a fool, when I say 'bloody sacrifice', I mean using [stand-in clay puppet]!"

"What do you mean... On the props?"

"Uh-huh!" Xiao Fei snorted lightly.

"You kid is really bad!" Hearing this, Wu Dongchen dispelled his worries, shook his head with a smile, and didn't say anything more.

......

Inside the cafeteria.

Looking at Wang Hao's mysterious operation, Chen Feng didn't know where to start complaining for a while.

Simply, he shook his head and pulled his thoughts back.

"Old Chen, what should we do next?" Shen Tianfang snapped his fingers and asked towards Chen Feng.

"Hmm...... Now the top priority should be to find out the cause of the memory bias first, and then solve it.

Otherwise, once the ghost thing we have to deal with this time shows up, it will only be our side that will fall into passivity. "

Huh~

said that it was a good holiday, but it turned out to be this one again. Su Qianyu hugged her hands and said a little angrily.

"Anyway, let's go to the arsenal to get our weapons first, so as not to be caught off guard by the ghosts. Chen Feng ignored Su Qianyu, but turned his head and said to everyone.

"Good!" the recruits nodded in response.

After a short exchange, the recruits followed Chen Feng and galloped all the way in the direction of the arsenal.

The arsenal was not close to the dormitory, and everyone ran for a full fifteen minutes before they reached the door of the arsenal.

Along the way, just as the recruit said before, there was no figure in the entire training camp at all!

"It's locked again?" Looking at the closed big iron door of the arsenal in front of him, Chen Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The next moment....

"Zi'an, it's time for you to perform!" Hearing

this, Xie Zi'an stepped forward quickly and gave Chen Feng a roll of his eyes, "Can you not command me?"

I saw that the latter slowly raised his right hand and snapped his fingers in the air.

snapped ——!

"What I say is the truth!" "

My punch has the strength of ten thousand jun!"

Immediately after, Xie Zi'an's right hand turned into a fist and flew straight into the iron door of the arsenal, causing smoke to rise for a while.

Seeing that the door was opened, everyone did not delay, and rushed in, quickly selected their own weapons, and turned out of the arsenal.

Just as Chen Feng was about to think about what to do next, several miserable screams suddenly came from many corners of the training camp!

"——!!!",

"Help, ——!!!"

and "Ya Yan Butterfly ——!!!"

Hearing this, Chen Feng and the others immediately turned pale.

Not for anything else, but because... The source of these voices is really too scattered!

"Not good, people who didn't come to the cafeteria before must be in danger in different places!" Chen Feng secretly gritted his teeth and said.

Due to the holiday, most of the recruits did not choose to eat in the cafeteria, but chose to continue to sleep in or walk around the training camp.

Therefore, at this moment, there are less than a hundred recruits in the arsenal!

"Brother Feng, what should I do?Do you want to disperse support?" Liu Xiao frowned and asked towards Chen Feng.

"Absolutely not!" Chen Feng was categorical, "Now that the enemy is dark and I am clear, we will only be broken one by one if we scatter rashly!"

"Then what should I do? I can't stand here, right?!" Liu Xiao said a little anxiously.

"Don't worry, I'll feel it first!" With

that, Chen Feng suddenly closed his eyes.

The next moment.

The perception realm of [Hell on Earth] spread out in all directions with Chen Feng as

the center! After advancing to the 'Chen' realm, Chen Feng's perception realm had extended from the original radius of 50 meters to a radius of 500 meters!

Although it could not cover the entire training camp, a small half of the area was still barely able to do it.

And yet....

When Chen Feng's perceptual realm extended to the shooting range where the screams were heard, his body trembled violently.

Then the whole person, like a marionette that had been stripped of the wooden line, froze in place!

Brother Feng, what's wrong with you?" Sensing Chen Feng's strangeness, Liu Xiao's voice trembled a little unconsciously.

Regarding Liu Xiao's question, Chen Feng did not reply.

Because... In his realm of perception, an extremely unbelievable thing appeared!

"Let's go to the shooting range first!Quick!"

After only being stunned for a moment, Chen Feng let out a loud roar, and then used the spiritual power in his body, turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards the shooting range.

The shooting range was not far from the arsenal, about two hundred meters next door to the arsenal.

Although there are also screams from other places, it is safer to follow the principle of proximity and go to the nearest place first.

The crowd hurried to the door of the shooting range.

And yet....

They were greeted not by the pungent smell of gunpowder, but by a faint smell of rust!

After smelling this smell, everyone's faces changed instantly.

"It's... The smell of blood, Brother Feng, didn't you say that this was a drill? Are we still bleeding?" Liu Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Chen Feng with some disbelief.

Hearing this, Chen Feng did not reply in a hurry, but pulled out the [Blood Flame Knife] on his waist, "Don't act in a hurry first, I'll go in and take a look."

"Okay. Liu Xiao knew that now was not the time to push, so he simply nodded in response.

The next moment, Chen Feng came to the door of the shooting range with a vigilant face.

Previously, in Chen Feng's perceptual realm, the interior of the shooting range was like a map dripping with ink, as if it had turned into an endless darkness.

No matter how much he urged the realm of perception, he couldn't get a glimpse of what was going on inside.

Therefore, Chen Feng guessed that in the shooting range, there should be a ghost hidden in the shooting range that could isolate his perception ability.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng took a deep breath, then took half a step forward, stretched out his hand to push open the door of the shooting range, and walked in.

But when Chen Feng had just walked in a few steps, he inexplicably felt a chill on his back, as if something was staring at his back!

He reflexively turned his head, but he was shocked to find that in the corner of the shooting range, a black shadow flashed by!

Due to the backlight, Chen Feng did not see clearly what that figure was.

However, through the black mist wrapped around the other party's body, it was not difficult to tell that the other party was a ghost!

At the same time, Chen Feng looked in the direction where the black figure flashed, but he suddenly found several blood stains sprayed on the eaves!

Seeing this scene, Chen Feng clenched the horizontal knife in his hand a little tighter again, and then walked quickly towards the corner.

It's just....

Everything Chen Feng saw next caused his optic nerve to suffer a serious impact!

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