When Instructor Will finished speaking, the students gasped.

Especially No. 32, he was very proud when he heard that there was crocodile meat to eat, but who knew it was to be eaten raw!

Eat raw bloody crocodile meat!

It makes me want to vomit just looking at it!

"Eat quickly, you idiots!" Instructor Will shouted again with a stern expression.

The students present had no choice but to do it themselves. They usually eat with their hands.

Like most of the students, Lu Beixiao picked up a piece of bloody crocodile meat, made up his mind, and bit it. Raw meat was not easy to bite, and he had to pull hard to tear off a piece. His mouth was full of the smell of blood and meat, which was a disgusting taste.

No. 32 next to him also took a bite and wanted to spit it out before he even chewed it. However, he tried his best to hold it back, stared with his eyes wide open, and swallowed the piece of raw meat alive.

"What a pervert!" Number 32 muttered softly, glancing at Lu Beixiao who remained expressionless and chewed his food with big mouthfuls. "Why is this guy eating like he's enjoying it so much?"

Is it abnormal?

abnormal!

However, Lu Beixiao understood that this was not intentional torture. In the Hunter School, every training was meaningful and not useless.

My grandfather is an old Red Army soldier. Since I was a child, I have heard countless stories about the Red Army, especially the story of the Red Army’s 25,000-mile Long March.

How many revolutionary martyrs starved to death in the snow and grass!

Under these harsh conditions, they ate grass roots, tree bark, and even leather shoes and bags. As for raw meat? There was no meat at all!

If you are on a battlefield without any food, as a special forces soldier, you can only kill animals and eat raw meat to fill your stomach!

He will understand all the training here from this perspective, and he will not feel so resistant!

“Ugh—Ugh—”

No. 042 vomited, and Instructor Will immediately stepped forward and said, "You idiot, wasting precious food! Get down and lick the residue off the ground!"

Number 42 stood there, motionless, his brown eyes staring at the pieces of meat on the ground. The disgusting smell still lingered between his lips and teeth. He finally shook his head, took off his hat, and said dejectedly, "This is too inhumane. I quit!"

Instructor Will smiled triumphantly and taunted in Spanish, "Oh! Congratulations! You can go back home and have a good sleep now!"

"Idiot! Go ring the bell!" Instructor Will continued to urge.

042 ignored his comrades' attempts to stop him and walked out of the restaurant. Step by step, he walked towards the evening bell. Next to the bell were tombs. Each eliminated soldier had a fake tomb.

The bell rang, and another student was eliminated...

The "funeral" will be held the next morning, and the flag of No. 042's country will be lowered. If a student successfully graduates from the Hunter School, the flag of their country will always fly over the Hunter School, representing strength and honor!

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After hanging up the phone, Ye Qiao's heart lingered for a long time. There were many things she hadn't said to him yet, and she had no idea how he was doing in Venezuela. In her previous life, she had some knowledge of the Hunter School, but she had never dared to imagine it.

I dare not think about it, for fear that I would be heartbroken and unable to bear it.

When she was about to fall asleep, she heard Lu Xiaogun's childish voice: "Happy birthday, Mom!"

The word "Mom" touched the softest string in her heart. This was the first time that Lu Xiaogun called her "Mom" seriously. No matter how she begged him, he refused to call her that.

"GunGun, you are willing to call me mom!" she said excitedly, her eyes red.

"Ye Qiao, I'm going to rest, stop making noise." Lu Xiaogun became aloof again.

“…”

"Lu Xiaogun, you have always been angry with your mother, right?" she asked softly.