Chapter 31 Devil Training
Chen Yubing was pinched by my neck, but he remained calm and even laughed a few times: "Don't be nervous, aren't you alive and well?"
Hearing her say that, I became even more furious and increased the strength of my hands.
Her eyes turned cold and she slashed at me with a knife, forcing me to let go.
When I let go, she flipped her wrist, grabbed me, and kicked me with her left leg at lightning speed.
I rolled away in terror, but she grabbed me and swung me in the air. In desperation, I drew my dagger again and stabbed her arm.
Chen Yubing retracted his left foot and stepped directly on my right hand with the sole of his shoe. It was so fast that I couldn't avoid it.
In this way, she grabbed my left hand and stepped on my right hand, and I was in a very embarrassing posture and was controlled by her.
For a moment I felt a little ashamed and angry, and the bloody smell of the snakes around me drifted to my nose and stimulated my sense of smell.
The next second, she released the force on her foot and said indifferently: "So, you are still far from it."
I rolled my throat and ignored her. One reason was that I couldn't beat her, and the result would be the same if I continued fighting with her.
Secondly, the smell of blood in the room made it difficult for me to stay rational, and the fear that I had previously suppressed in my heart was brought out.
Chen Yubing glanced at me, said nothing, and turned away.
I stood in the middle of the training room, feeling a little lost for a moment, and an unprecedented sense of frustration hit me.
It’s not just because of the setback just now. I thought I had become stronger, but the result seems to be still the same. I seem to be still losing and escaping.
And every time I smell blood, the irresistible urge in my body tells me that my current situation is really bad.
I can't delay any longer. Although everyone says that I haven't mutated, that primitive impulse that is ready to act will never deceive me.
Another smell of blood wafted into my nose. I swallowed and suppressed the impulse in my heart.
So what if I always lose? At least… at least now, the challenge I face isn't Chen Yubing, but myself—the suspected mutant version of myself.
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At the same time, in a monitoring room inside the Investigation Bureau base.
Chen Yubing and Song Nanxing were standing in front of the monitoring room watching the people in the training room.
Sometimes she paced back and forth restlessly, sometimes she scratched her hair in annoyance, and sometimes she looked confused.
"Isn't it a bit too difficult to do it to her so hard right from the start?" Song Nanxing leaned against the wall, looked at Ji Ling on the screen and asked the person next to him.
"You also know that her problem is not her physical skills. On the contrary, her agility is even higher than that of the new people in the base." Chen Yubing glanced at the screen and sat on a stool nearby.
"If she can't learn to accept herself, mutation is only a matter of time." Chen Yubing whispered, as if answering Song Nanxing, but also as if talking to himself.
"Yeah, anyway, it's up to you." Song Nanxing said nothing more, opened the door and left the monitoring room.
Chen Yubing sat there alone, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.
…
I scratched my cheek and paced back and forth in the training room for a few times. Maybe it was because the blood had dried up, or maybe it was because pinching my fingers really worked, I actually calmed down a lot.
The crazy desire in my heart was gradually suppressed by me.
At this moment, the door handle of the training room turned and Chen Yubing walked in.
"I'm sorry, I accidentally forgot you here. Let's go eat first."
Accidentally? Was it intentional?
I complained in my heart and walked out of the training room to the cafeteria.
To my surprise, there were fresh vegetables and rice inside the base. As if seeing my confusion, Chen Yubing explained, "There's a production base inside the base."
Thinking back to the fact that I had hardly eaten a fresh meal since the end of the world, I immediately felt hungry when I saw the food in front of me.
The moment the food entered my mouth, I was almost moved to tears.
Damn, this is food humans should eat!
After dinner, Chen Yubing asked me to go back and rest before continuing training in the afternoon.
I lay in bed, enjoying a moment of peace.
The afternoon training was much more routine, just some weight-bearing and endurance training.
Although it is still of high intensity, compared with the scene in the morning, it is just a sprinkle of water.
The following week was basically the same, strength, weight-bearing, endurance, and agility. Although it was boring, it was still fulfilling.
The whistle sounded, and it was time for training again. I arrived at the location on time. As soon as I arrived, I saw Chen Yubing holding a knife in his hand. Compared with the Miao Dao, it was a little shorter and had no curvature.
Are you finally going to teach me how to use a knife? I'm looking forward to it.
As soon as he walked over, Chen Yubing attacked without saying a word.
Fortunately, I reacted quickly and narrowly avoided her attack.
No? This girl never tells me beforehand when she does something?
Her attack was so fierce that I didn't have time to react. I didn't even have time to draw my knife. I was passively defending myself with the handle and the unsheathed knife.
This is not a solution. I blocked the attack while thinking of a countermeasure.
While I was blocking, I suddenly realized that something was wrong. The Miao Dao was so long, maybe I could take advantage of the Miao Dao.
Thinking of this, I suddenly had an idea. I took advantage of the moment when her knife was about to chop down to open her knife with the handle, then quickly turned sideways and pushed the sword back, attacking her abdomen.
Who says a knife can only be used forward? Stabbing backwards works just as well.
As if he hadn't expected me to do this, Chen Yubing dodged quickly, but it also gave me the opportunity to draw my sword!
While she was keeping some distance from me, I quickly adjusted my posture and stared at her, trying to take the initiative.
As if seeing through my intention, Chen Yubing stopped attacking blindly and began to change his rhythm, sometimes attacking quickly and sometimes retreating, without any routine at all.
I tried to keep up with her, but it was a little difficult every time.
Chen Yubing seized the opportunity and rushed in front of me, the knife in his hand pointing directly at my throat. I hurriedly stepped back, but it was too late.
The blade grazed my neck, leaving a shallow wound on my throat.
I covered the wound and glanced at the blood on my hand, feeling a little horrified. This was the first time I'd been injured in training, but it was clear she had no intention of stopping; her attacks were even more intense.
Ignoring the wound on my neck, I continued to fight with her.
Just kidding, this has happened more than once. I'm starting to wonder if I've offended her in some way that she wants me dead so badly.
I, Shushu, am not a lamb to be slaughtered.
I focused more on every detail and tried my best to improve my reaction speed and fighting skills.
I have to say that this is indeed useful. Although Chen Yubing still has the upper hand, I am no longer as passive as before.
At this time, Song Nanxing and Gang Jue pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing this scene, Song Nanxing was amazed: "You two are too fierce. Do you have some deep hatred?"
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