Special Forces: I, Crazy Training, Can Be Invincible

All over, twitching.

White bubbles came out of his mouth.

Lu Fan walked up to him and kicked with his foot, but found no response.

"Captain, do you want to take it to the hospital!"

Wang Yanbing looked at the ostrich and asked quickly.

Shi Dafan glared at him: "This is the hospital, it should be sent to the emergency room!"

Everyone was in a hurry, so they wanted to carry Deng Zhenhua out.

Lu Fan reached out and stopped him: "Put people down!"

"Go on with your class!"

"After the class is over, lock him up with the corpse, and he will wake up naturally after a sleep!"

The ostrich who was pretending to be unconscious on the ground turned green when he heard this.

Just don't send him to the emergency room!

He has to finish the class and leave him here alone!

Simply perverted!

Is there any more humanity?

The ostrich didn't even think about it, and quickly got up from the ground, pretending to be dazed: "Hey, what's wrong? Me, did I just faint?"

"Why are you all around me?"

"Still in class, hurry up and go to class!"

"Captain, they, what happened to them?"

Lu Fan walked up, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Ostrich, you just passed out, they want to carry you to first aid!"

"first aid?"

The ostrich immediately stretched out twice: "I, why do I need first aid?"

"I'm fine!"

"It may have been hypoglycemia just now!"

Done.

He jumped on the spot twice and moved his muscles and bones to show that he was in good health.

Lu Fan's mouth curled into a smile.

He saw through the trick of the ostrich just at a glance.

Want to pretend to be unconscious?

This kind of trick was outdated when he was in junior high school, okay?

Lu Fan looked at everyone, smiled and said, "The behavior of the ostrich just now gave me an inspiration, so I suddenly decided to add a training course to you!"

"After the autopsy class is over, you stay in the classroom and observe the corpse up close!"

"Everyone, will send a sketchbook!"

"I want you, give me the final appearance of the corpse, and the texture of the muscles are all clearly drawn!"

He sneered and said, "The most dissimilar paintings are also rewarded for the opportunity to sleep here every night! The room is empty and it's very cool. If you can't sleep in the middle of the night, you can find this comrade on the podium to chat!"

Hearing this, everyone in the Dragon Soul trembled in fear.

All the hairs on the back stood up one by one.

Gotta sleep at night?

Overnight with a dead body?

Want to chat with him?

Is this Nima a human idea?

At this moment, everyone turned their heads to Deng Zhenhua in an instant, wishing they could strangle him to death.

If it weren't for this bastard pretending to be dizzy.

How could the captain come up with such a disgusting idea?

"Don't, don't look at me like that."

Deng Zhenhua said in fear: "I, I just fainted, it's true!"

Xu Tianlong glared at him fiercely: "It doesn't matter if you are real or not! If Lao Tzu is left behind, I will definitely beat you to death!"

Xiao Zhuang also clenched his fists: "And me!"

Deng Zhenhua swallowed hard, shivering in fear.

"Okay, let's go to class!"

After hearing Lu Fan's words, everyone returned to their original positions.

Soon, Dr. Wang's anatomy class was over.

By the end of the course, the corpse on the platform had also changed beyond recognition.

Just looking at it can make people sick for three days.

Next to the operating table, Dr. Wang was cleaning up the tools with water: "Captain Lu, the anatomy class will be here first. I will also put the corpse for teaching here. As long as you don't damage it at will!"

Lu Fan nodded: "Understood, sorry to trouble you."

Doctor Wang shook his head: "It's not troublesome at all."

"I used to teach students in medical schools, but today I have a rare opportunity to teach soldiers."

"It's my pleasure!"

She smiled and said, "I'll be in the hospital for the next few days, please let me know if you need anything!"

Lu Fan nodded.

After sending Dr. Wang away, Lu Fan distributed sketchbooks and pencils to all the Dragon Soul owners.

He said lightly: "The class is over, and hygiene will deepen your impression. Everyone please copy and draw for me!"

"Okay, now you can show off your painting talents!"

Done.

Lu Fan left the research classroom.

And from the outside, the door was locked.

I heard the sound of the lock clattering from the door.

Everyone in the Dragon Soul swallowed their saliva subconsciously.

"It's over, the old pervert locked the door!"

Song Kaifei said with a sad face: "We can't escape if we want to!"

Xu Tianlong asked, "Closing the window, can't you?"

Song Kaifei pointed to the surroundings and said, "How can there be a window? This kind of classroom is specially used for anatomy courses. It is very secretive, and there are no windows at all!"

"Then what should I do?"

Wang Yanbing glanced at the location of the corpse and asked in fear.

He Chenguang sighed: "What can I do, I can only paint!"

Li Erniu suddenly raised his hand and said tremblingly, "I, what if I don't know how to draw? I have no artistic skills since I was a child!"

He Chenguang said with a smile: "Then you're finished, you can sleep with the corpse here for the next few days!"

"do not!"

Li Erniu panicked to death: "Don't! I'm most afraid of these things!"

"If you don't want to stay to sleep, just paint quickly!"

Xiao Zhuang opened the script and turned his head to the podium.

Resisting the nausea, I began to copy little by little.

Seeing this, the others had no choice but to bite the bullet and start copying the corpse according to Lu Fan's request.

Horrible bloody picture.

The stench from inside the corpse.

All at once reminded them of the meals they had eaten in the cafeteria at noon.

"I knew it earlier... I wouldn't eat so many pig intestines at noon!"

"Too, so disgusting!"

"Brothers, I, I can't hold it anymore, spit it out first!"

Deng Zhenhua couldn't hold back and spit it out in a big mouth.

One person took the lead, and the others swarmed over immediately and vomited in an instant.

In the entire classroom, everyone bent over and held the bucket.

I vomited sparingly, I wish I could even spit out the bile.

But that's it, they had to endure the nausea, staring at the corpse stroke by stroke, and drawing on the notebook.

"Everyone vomit for a while!"

Chen Guotao leaned against the wall and said painfully, "When you spit out everything in your stomach, you'll be fine!"

Xiaozhuang added: "Chen Pai is right, be sure to paint well!"

"I'm not good at painting, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as staying at night."

"If it's not good, we'll still be lying on top of it!"