
Allen also had an ugly face, he was not afraid of that gallant banner. What really shook him was a ray of light from his body when the banner was drunk hard.
It was the Yuanli light, which was different from the desolate Yinhui Bai Fang, The lamp on the second lieutenant's body was a pale red, with a strong and domineering taste.
In addition to the second lieutenant, Allen also discovered that some instructors were beaming as well. It's just that its luster looks dim when compared to the banner. But no matter how dim, Allen knew that such a person was something he could not provoke, at least for the time being.
He decided to obey the orders of the second lieutenant. This kind of person was no different from squeezing an ant to death. They were not as easy to provoke as the army under Gut. And he still wants to live, and only if he survives can he find Andy settling the account.
At the same time, that was also the mother's wish!
On the banner sign, some soldiers spread yellow powder around the young girls. At the same time, the lieutenant continued "Next, this is a simple assessment. Trust me, it's very simple."
He grinned and said: "I just want you to stand there for 10 minutes and be quiet. The important thing is that you should not leave this yellow circle. Whoever breaks the order will end ..."
Taking the rough revolver from his waist, Lieutenant Ron deliberately shook the weapon's body, meaning it was already very clear.
Immediately, the yellow powder sprinkled in an inescapable circle on the square, and a hundred teenagers stood inside the circle. Many teenagers who looked a little anxious, Allen sniffed loudly, the powdery aroma was filled with a pungent sour smell, and almost made him cry. Such a strong aroma like this did not seem to be just drawing circles.
It's more like limiting something.
Allen's speculations soon became a reality, and several other soldiers carried several sealed alloy drums. Then enter the password, and finally after the electronic key is opened, the barrel surface shrinks, and thousands of red lights flash in the dark room inside.
The teenagers could not hide the fear in their eyes, they stepped back, even more bashfully, and even fell to the ground.
Suddenly, something small jumped out of the barrel. It's an ant, but a little bigger, about the size of a cricket. His body was a deep red, and the two sharp palate small teeth were gently caressed.
“This is a volcanic ant. They live near craters all year round and are very sensitive to vibrations. If I were you, shut up,” Ensign Ron said with a grinning face.
Some soldiers started knocking on the barrels, exposed to the vibrations, large numbers of volcanic ants kept crawling out of the barrels. They spread out like a deep red wave. Initially, the volcanic ants seemed a little dazed, and seemed to adapt to the new environment. However, when some teenagers could not help but scream, these ants immediately locked onto the target and followed like a current towards the juvenile.
Allen took a deep breath and began to slow his heartbeat. This was a snow wolf technique hiding its existence, by slowing its heartbeat it could weaken its aura, so that it could approach its prey calmly and commit murder again.
After he took a few breaths, the volcanic ants had swarmed the feet of the teenager. Dozens of ants began to climb Allen's legs, and tried their hardest to make his breathing long and soft so that his body would not react too hard.
However, the other teenager was not Allen. At least half of the teenagers were screaming, stomping their feet and patting their hands. However, their overly ferocious reaction quickly led to the attack of the volcanic ants. This large ant, its jaw easily tore through the skin of juveniles. They drill as soon as they see cracks, drilling through the ears, nostrils, and even the lower body of these older children.
In just a minute, over a dozen teenagers fell. They begin to spit out blood, which is the result of an internal organ bite by volcanic ants.
A twelve or thirteen year old boy finally ran out of the yellow circle shouting, and Lieutenant Ron did not stop him. The other teenagers followed as they saw him, and as a dozen children ran out of the yellow circle, Lieutenant Ron nodded to the soldier behind.
Then the sound of gunfire rang out, and the soldiers instantly used their weapons to knock the brave children out of the yellow circle. Ron even used his crude gun to plow most of a girl's head, and the child's corpse that fell to the ground quickly became a delicacy for volcanic ants.
Allen just closed his breath and his eyes, he was still standing there, his entire body filled with volcanic ants. But he did not move, like a stone statue. Ron quickly found him, and the second lieutenant winked at the instructor next to him: "It looks like there's still good stuff, the little guy actually knows how to slow down the heartbeat and hold his breath. Look, those damn ants just treat him as a rock. . "
"I'll write down the number in a minute."
Ten minutes finally passed, Ron flicked his finger, and a dozen soldiers immediately washed the children with water rifles. Huge streams of cold water gushed into his body, and Allen only felt his body slack, and the dense ants crawling over him were all swept away by the water. They fought desperately in the water, but soon they lost all their movement. Alan stuck out his tongue and gently licked the stain of water flowing from his mouth, only to feel a strong sour taste coming from the tip of his tongue.
There is something in the water, which should be deadly to volcanic ants.
The water gun was washed for a full minute before stopping, and only less than a third of the teenagers were still standing. At least 50 teenagers were killed by the bite of volcanic ants, and dozens were shot by Ron and his soldiers.
In just 10 minutes, there were 35 people left in the training camp. At this moment Allen somewhat understood the meaning of "hell" in Ron's words just now.
“Congratulations, you have passed the first level, and the most difficult.” Ron looked at the standing teenager, all wet. Some girls had wet clothes attached to their bodies, revealing their green bodies. Ron glanced at these girls sharply before continuing: "This is the first lesson I teach you, which is to obey my orders completely. Follow my orders, you must not die. But if If You break the order, then You die! "
"I think the previous defectors were enough to describe this."
Ron patted his palm: "Well, it's a case of morning lessons. There are some manuals here, about manuals" Survival Game ", I know some of you don't even know why you're here, so take this opportunity Take a look. The instructor will take you to the barracks. When you hear the whistle, you'll appear in front of me in 15 seconds. If not, you will consider the consequences yourself. "
"Dissolve!"
After which, Allen and the others were taken to a simple barracks.
The barracks were built with iron plates, and thick steel bars were used as a buffer in the barracks. Moreover, there were only two rows of simple iron beds. Allen chose the bed, which was located in the corner, at least three meters from the nearest window. Many children like to sleep by the window, but Allen unknowingly chose a corner that is not vulnerable to attack due to the habit of living in the wild for years.
His clothes were soaked, so he took off his shirt. Immediately, the instructor sent some sets of camp clothes to these children. Grass green vest, a pair of camouflage pants, plus black military boots. This was the best outfit Allen had ever worn in five years. Instructors were watching these children to change camp uniforms in the barracks. The barracks were concocted for men and women, and a dozen girls had to undress their wet clothes in full view Some girls were already well developed, revealing ripe fruit on their chests.
This naturally caught the attention of the instructor and the other boys, Allen was no exception. It was just that he had been living with Snow Wolf for so many years. He does not know much about the affairs of men and women . Other boys are different. Some 13 or 14 year old boys even have this aspect. The experience, so they saw the girl more intensely.
As the teenagers were changing clothes, suddenly dozens of instructors sprung up from the entrance and windows of the barracks. Each of them had a whip in their hands, and they could not help but say that they were violently pumping towards the young girls who had lost their energy.
Suddenly, the barracks screamed.
The position Allen chose gave him a second or two to react. Therefore, when the instructor's whip was fired, he rolled on the bed and let the whip hit the iron bed. His instructor shouted, his wrist shook, and his whip was thrown out. Allen jumped to the ground at first glance, avoiding the second whip.
“Damn it!” The instructor cursed in a low voice, then whipped again.
The whip was aimed at Alan's head, which instantly covered his head with his hands. Shrink into a ball to reduce the impact surface, then slightly to one side, so that the whip that falls on the head is finally pulled to the outer side of the left arm, suddenly remove a red and swollen scar.
Then came some more whips.
There was a shout in the barracks, but the attack came quickly and quickly. But within five seconds, all the instructors stopped. Each child gets at least two or three lashes. Allen needed more, he got six lashes, twice as many as any other teenager!
At this moment, Lieutenant Ron walked in, with a distinctive smile on his face, saying: "What if you guys are a little messy, are you guys comfortable with that? You will remember to me that you will be here to receive the most rigorous Training, to survive the most ruthless games. Don't think you're still home. In my place, an attack could happen at any time. All you have to do is stay alert at all times and use the fastest Good learning speed to beat! "
"This is my second lesson to you!"