"When the enemy comes, we will fight them; when the water comes, we will block it with earth." Zhang Ji repeated Lan Wei's words and then closed his eyes.
"Awoo—" A miserable howl came from the distance.
Lan Wei and Zhang Ji opened their eyes almost at the same time, knowing that they would not be able to sleep tonight.
The next morning, Shen Qing set out into the jungle.
She had seen Captain Deng's layout map and knew where the cameras were and where the ambushes were set. It didn't take her long to reach the center of the jungle.
Shen Qing found a shady place to sit down, then took out the corn given by the cafeteria aunt from her bag and ate it slowly.
After eating a piece of corn, Shen Qing heard a subtle sound.
She slowly stood up and suddenly turned her body to the side to avoid the flying dart.
The man who attacked her didn't expect her to be able to dodge. When Shen Qing turned around and looked over, the man's face turned pale. Why did the instructor come in so early? !
Shen Qing glanced at him, raised his lips and smiled, “Isn’t that how you play darts?”
The man's expression suddenly froze, and he raised his gun and pointed it at Shen Qing.
Before the gunshot was heard, the man's arm holding the gun was cut by a sharp weapon, directly tearing through his clothes, and blood continued to flow out.
"Hurry up." Shen Qing walked over slowly, and when the man was about to shoot again, he kicked him, and the gun fell to the ground, and the man's other hand was broken.
Shen Qing took out a small white medicine bottle from her bag, squatted down, pulled the man's bleeding hand, and roughly sprinkled the powder on it.
"Send the signal yourself, and when you leave, help me throw away the garbage." Shen Qing said and left.
The man stood on the ground in a daze, staring at the remaining corn cob in his arms. It took him a while to come back to his senses. He tremblingly opened his backpack and sent out a signal.
The purple-red fireworks are not that dazzling during the day and the color is very light.
The midday sun makes my head hurt.
Zhang Ji looked up, squinting his eyes. He patted the man beside him and said, "Another person has been eliminated."
It's only been the morning and this is already the sixth one of the day, and the frequency is higher than yesterday.
"Why are so many people eliminated today?" Soon, Zhang Ji saw another flare firework.
Oh no, the seventh one.
"Could it be the instructor coming in?" Zhang Ji touched his chin.
Logically speaking, everyone should have some experience after yesterday, and the number of people eliminated will not be higher than yesterday.
Lan Wei narrowed his eyes, his expression heavy, "It should be."
“…” What a damn crow’s mouth.
"Be careful." Lan Wei glanced at Zhang Ji. If Shen Qing came in, he would not be able to take care of Zhang Ji.
"Well, I won't hold you back." Zhang Ji patted his chest and promised, "We can definitely make it through this. After we pass the assessment, we must have a good drink together."
Listening to Zhang Ji's encouraging words, Lan Wei's mouth twitched slightly.
He had a premonition that Zhang Ji would not survive.
**
Shen Qing did not go out in the afternoon, but found a place to sleep.
After the temperature dropped at night, Shen Qing ate a candy, jumped down from the tree, and began to look for his target, looking quite leisurely.
In the distance there was the howling of wolves, each one becoming more shrill and piercing, making one shudder with fear.
Lan Wei and Zhang Ji found a secret place. Today is the third day.
The two of them were worried and stared at their surroundings vigilantly. Any slight movement would make them nervous.
Lan Wei could now understand why everyone called Shen Qing the Death God Training Officer.
I can't see where the enemy is. This is more terrifying than watching a horror movie!
"Look at that." Zhang Ji spoke to Lan Wei in a breathy voice.
Lan Wei swallowed softly, his heart in his throat as he looked at the moving figure not far away.
He held the sniper rifle and squinted one eye to aim, but he couldn't see anyone in the lens.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Ji asked in a low voice when he saw Lan Wei stuck there.
"The person is missing."
Zhang Ji was stunned. "Wait here, I'll go take a look. If I don't come, leave quickly."
"Hey you..." Lan Wei wanted to stop Zhang Ji, but he had already left and moved towards him from another direction.
Lan Wei kept his camera fixed on Zhang Ji's figure, not daring to be distracted.
Suddenly, Zhang Ji fell to the ground and never got up again.
Lan Wei's back stiffened; something happened.
He gathered his things and walked in the opposite direction.
Suddenly, a stone hit his calf and Lan Wei almost lost his balance.
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