The most conspicuous bystander below is Igor.

He crossed his arms, wore sunglasses, and watched with great interest.

For a moment, Hua Changle felt like he was from Mount Emei!

She silently berated Igor, but her hands and feet didn't stop moving.

She landed on the base of a gun emplacement, and as she looked up, her small face was swallowed up by the thick cannon barrel.

"..."

After silently examining the cannon barrel and confirming that he couldn't see anything at all, Hua Changle chose to continue downwards.

Very well, so she's someone who's had a "one-time encounter" with artillery shells!

Because of the gentler slope and the denser equipment at the bottom, it's actually quite easy to get down; even if you fall, you won't die.

Hua Changle knew he wouldn't die because the brother who had gone down earlier and survived had fallen from a distance of about ten meters.

It didn't fall, it rolled down.

"Bang! Bang!"

"Pia chi!"

The man collapsed to the ground. A few minutes later, he stubbornly twitched once, indicating that he was still alive.

Hua Changle: Hmm... how can this not be considered a quick trick for getting downstairs?

Of course, she wouldn't use such a method.

She followed the gun emplacement and leaped onto the signal station base.

With a few leaps, she was close to the ground.

Looking up, I met his gaze.

Igor generously gave a thumbs up.

Hua Changle jumped down, landed steadily, let out a long breath, and her wildly beating heart slowly returned to normal.

Her limbs were already aching terribly, but she still stood in front of Igor first.

Igor looked at her approvingly and nodded: "Great! Fantastic!"

Hua Changle calmly accepted it. There was nothing she could do; her public persona didn't allow for much emotional fluctuation.

Igor grinned: "You're impressive, no wonder you're from the region!"

!

Hua Changle was startled. Although he didn't show it on his face, alarm bells were ringing in his mind.

The next moment, Igor grabbed her arms and flipped her over his shoulder, throwing her to the ground.

"Bang!"

Hua Changle almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Good heavens! Good heavens! She finally understood why they made them climb up and down like monkeys!

What tasks and trials? They're just meant to exhaust them!

Putting aside the differences in physique and martial arts skills, Hua Changle simply couldn't resist the current soreness in her limbs.

She accused and questioned with her eyes, but her struggle was not in vain.

Igor ignored her gaze, picked her up like a piece of pork, and threw her into the back of a vintage pickup truck.

Igor clasped his hands together with a knife and slashed, knocking Hua Changle unconscious.

——

Hua Changle woke up in a daze, feeling a sharp pain in her neck; it was definitely swollen!

Before I was fully conscious, I could already feel soreness all over my body and tightness in my hands, feet, waist and abdomen.

Along with it came a nauseating, burnt smell.

Have you ever burned your hair? It smells like that.

She had already calmed down without even opening her eyes.

An unfamiliar voice followed: "Within three seconds of waking up, your heart rate dropped from 119 to 92. You're well-trained."

Hua Changle slowly opened her eyes, and what came into view was a tall, thin man with a slightly hunched back.

He had dark skin, a faint scar on his face, and a roguish air about him.

He was holding a whip in his hand, which was marked with reddish-brown bruises.

Feeling his hands and feet being suspended by four chains, and his waist being fixed to the pillar behind him by iron rings, Hua Changle thought to himself: Just as I expected.

She received intensive training as soon as she accepted the mission.

For example, the identity verification process.

Torture, interrogation, probing...

Excessive exertion causes physical pain, and being half-suspended like this is even more uncomfortable.

Surprisingly, she was much calmer than she had imagined.

The boy, bound to the frame and suspended in mid-air, gave a faint, indifferent smirk, his eyes cold as if he were looking at an insignificant ant.

422, go online immediately and report your identity:

[A nobody, a thug hired by the base to do low-level stuff.]

This man's real name is "Zhang Pi," nicknamed "Brother Pi." He used to do odd jobs like beating people and burying corpses. After committing murder, he fled here.

Hua Changle thought to himself, "Pig? They really know how to name things."

422 said helplessly, "Be careful. Although they're not a threat, even petty people have their own tricks."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Zhang Pi's whip lashed out!

She tilted her head.

"Smack!"

"Ugh..." The pain caused a slight physiological tremor.

The supple whip, carrying considerable force, left a red welt on her shoulder, which quickly swelled up.

Zhang Pi cursed and lashed out twice more: "Damn it, what kind of eyes do you have? Once you fall into my hands, you're at my mercy! I'll do whatever I want with you!"

Six words, three lashes.

Blood seeped out from the places where the whip struck repeatedly.

The whip paused briefly, and Hua Changle exhaled slightly, his hand trembling slightly.

She said to 422: "[Rabbit, I'm giving you a task.]"

Zhang Pi lashed out with his whip again, the end of the whip striking his cheek and leaving a red welt that stung painfully: "Watch me closely!"

Hua Changle was furious, her eyes cold and arrogant: "I don't like looking at animals."

Zhang Pi flew into a rage and stepped forward to throw a punch. Hua Changle dodged to the side, and his fist struck the pillar behind him, causing Zhang Pi to yell in pain.

Enraged, Zhang Pi slapped Zhang Pi across the face!

Her head was knocked to the side by the slap.

She licked the soft flesh that had been bruised by his teeth and glanced at him indifferently: "You hit people like a woman."

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