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But this question, he was actually thinking about it in his heart, the other party's spiritual energy was too strong, and it hadn't even really exploded yet.

Simply relying on dreams to trap him is not realistic at all.

Thinking of this, Yidong's expression gradually became serious, and he said in a low voice, "[-]-[-]!"

After finishing speaking, Yidong added in his heart: "If he has no other means"

"Fifty-five??"

The shape of Usmi's mouth instantly became O-shaped. Only a few people in the trade union in City D would know that Yidong, who seems to be an auxiliary system, is actually a real master of the combat system.

It was shocking to say these three words out of his mouth.

Yidong ignored Usmi's horrified eyes and stood up from the chair: "I'll go back to the trade union and report the situation this time, and I'll leave the rest to you."

"Oh!"

Usmi saw that his captain started to be lazy again, so he had no choice but to accept this drudgery.

At this time, he saw Chai Bing curled up in a ball beside him, and the boy looked in a daze after waking up.

"Young man, are you okay, you are just having a dream, it's not real!"

Usmi comforted him, and Chai Bing nodded half-understood, but he still didn't seem to be slowing down.

Usmi also knew that the dream woven by his captain was indeed very real.

Seeing this, he patted Chai Bing on the shoulder, called the medical team, and sent Chai Bing into the car to rest.

After being carefully sent to the car by the medical staff, a sedative was administered, and Chai Bing's dazed expression gradually relaxed.

Lying there and slowly falling back to sleep, the medical staff in charge got out of the car and began to deal with the situation of other people.

Not long after the medical staff left, Chai Bing, who was lying on the bed, quietly opened a gap in his pupils, and a red light flashed in his pupils, and then hid in the depths of his pupils again.

Chapter 2 Thirteen: The Tragedy of Wang Zhao

This is a specially constructed training ground in Area 25.

With the sound of heavy beating, dust rolled up from the ground.

Until the evening, the sound of training never stopped.

However, the sound gradually decreased, and gradually until late at night, there was only one person left in the huge playground.

Wang Zhao.

Pedestrians passing by looked at him from time to time. Covered in mud and dust, with their upper body bare and lean muscles, they lifted a 200-kilogram sandbag over their heads heavily, and immediately fell to the ground violently.

The rough sandbags rubbed against his arms, shoulders, and a layer of blood blisters had already been worn on his palms.

And the wounds on the shoulders were even more shocking to those who watched.

Those who knew this guy felt that Wang Zhao had suddenly changed during this period of time.

Completely changed a person.

Even the instructors in charge of training Wang Zhao were surprised by Wang Zhao's changes.

You know, when he came here, Wang Zhao was still a young master with eyes above the top. With the aura of the Wang family's identity and the fact that he had already mastered spiritual skills at a young age, it was natural for him to face people from other families. dismissive.

In order to let this kid know what the sky is high and the earth is thick, I beat him up.

But what the instructor never expected was that this guy's self-esteem was so strong that he started to look like a mad bull the next day, exceeding the goal of doubling the amount of training.

I thought it was just a good change, but then, this guy became even crazier.

While others are eating, he is training.

When others are resting, he is training.

After the day's training time is over, this guy is still training like crazy.

Even when the others went back to camp to sleep, he was still training.

Until the next morning, when everyone came to the training ground, they saw that this guy was still training.

After checking the monitor, I found that this guy didn't leave last night until he was exhausted and completely passed out on the training ground.

I didn't wake up until morning.

In the distance, looking at Wang Zhao's resumption of training, Baru, the instructor, felt a little nervous.

In the more than ten hours of training time throughout the day, the only time this guy stopped was less than 2 minutes.

And during these 2 minutes, he just stuffed a large piece of beef and steamed buns into his mouth in a hurry.

"Batu, I really can't save you. Unless you knock him out now, I really doubt if this kid can survive this training!"

The friend next to Batu, the military doctor Stoyer, sighed and looked at Batu with sympathetic eyes.

Although the purpose of the training is to strengthen them, so that these rich young men can adapt to the high-intensity combat methods on the front line in a short period of time.

So the training items are more rigorous.

I believe that the major families will never object when they know about it, and they will even be grateful to Batu, an excellent instructor.

This is a good job. You must know that these people are descendants of families with deep backgrounds, and their future prospects are limitless.

If you can survive on the battlefield in the future.

The scolding these guys gave me today will be my gratitude to me tomorrow.

In order to compete for the position of the instructor, Batu spent a lot of money.

Finally, I have become the instructor of this team as I wished.

But if Wang Zhao, a stunned young man, exhausts himself to death on the training ground, then even if Wang Jiaming doesn't say anything.

But Batu believes that his best result is nothing more than a more cost-effective death on the battlefield.

"Damn, is this guy a glass heart? I just beat him up, why is he playing with me like this?"

Batu covered his dark forehead, squatted on the ground and wailed.

If he had known that he had such a glass heart, he would never have come to fight for the position of instructor.

"Batu, don't be like this, how about I help you think of a way?" Stower looked at the report on Wang Zhao's actions in the past few days in his hand.

Wrinkles for a moment: "I heard that recently, the district has obtained a batch of special high-nutrient solution. I can help you apply for it. After eating this nutrient solution, it can quickly restore the person's physical energy consumption, but..."

Having said that, Stoll stretched out his finger helplessly: "Even if I apply through formal channels, I can only apply for two bottles at most, and you need to pay for the rest yourself. A bottle is about [-] alliance coins."

"fifty thousand!!!"

Batu's eyes widened in an instant, and he screamed, "Are you crazy, 20 a bottle?? My monthly allowance is less than [-]."

Stoll shook his head helplessly, saying that this is already the best price.

You must know that this kind of nutrient solution is a military supply that is not sold to the outside world, and it cannot be bought outside with money.

"Then how long can a bottle last?"

Batu knew that his friends would not lie to him, this was definitely the best way.

"If you don't want this kid to exhaust yourself to death, I suggest that you better be prepared to spend all your money!"

Facing Stoll's words, Batu was deeply desperate.

It can be seen that his own Wang Zhao was training crazily, but Batu finally compromised.

"Then you agree. I still have a bottle of samples in my office. You go and prepare some water, and I'll give it to this kid to drink later. Just refill it first!"

As Stoll said, he walked quickly to his office. Batu covered his forehead helplessly, and after cursing in his heart, he walked towards the water dispenser in the cafeteria.

At this time, Wang Zhao in the training ground did not hear the words of Batu and Stoll in the distance.

He is reveling in crazy consumption.

It has nothing to do with the glass heart that Batu thought about, but since he received the doll from Ding Xiaoyi that night.

A strange voice suddenly appeared in my mind.

Strangely, that doll also disappeared?

The guy initially said he was a very powerful being that could help him.

How could Ding Xiaoyi, a bitch, be so kind?

Soon, Wang Zhao discovered that the matter was indeed not as simple as he thought.

This damn guy is not just a talker.

And also a super talkative.

He chattered endlessly in his mind, constantly talking about various weird topics.

Worst of all, he couldn't stop him at all.

Even this guy can control his own pronunciation and speaking.

Wang Zhao will never forget, when the aunt in charge of cleaning greeted him with a smile in the morning.

I used to maintain a gentleman's demeanor and respond politely.

But today, what should have been a greeting on the lips turned into another sentence.

"God, are you hiding two lumps of cannonballs in your chest? If so, come and bomb me tonight!"

Of course, I couldn't say this sentence, but when I opened my mouth, the voice involuntarily came out of my mouth.

Immediately, facing the aunt who was nearly ten years old, she cast a horrified and shy look at herself.

For the first time, Wang Zhao realized how the word shame was written.

He tried many methods, but he couldn't get the voice out of his mind.

Even more terrified, he worried if he was possessed by some evil spiritual creature.

When he thought of being sent to the trade union, cutting his head open, and digging out the things in his mind.

Wang Zhao shuddered inwardly.

For a while, no one dared to say anything, so they could only keep their doubts in their hearts.

His only thought now is to train crazily, vent all his strength completely, then fall to the ground and have a good sleep.

At this moment, the voice in his head was still chattering endlessly with himself.

"You'll wear yourself out like this.

But it doesn't matter, in fact, after death, you are quite at ease. I heard that there are many beautiful young ladies in the city of death in vain. Of course, the premise is that you have to ignore their habit of never washing their faces.

In fact, if you train like this, there is no particularly big effect.

Otherwise, I will teach you.

Have you ever heard of Awei at the age of ten? ?

I watched an anime a long, long, long time ago, hahahaha I laughed so hard..."

"To shut up!!!"

Wang Zhao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and smashed the sandbag in his hand to the ground with all his strength.

The huge force made the sandbag unbearable for a while, and it exploded in pieces in an instant.

Accompanied by a huge rumbling sound, Wang Zhao's ears were buzzing, and everything in front of his eyes seemed to be shaking as a phantom.

As if this time, all my strength was completely emptied, I couldn't hear anything, and my ears were instantly peaceful.

He just vaguely saw a group of fuzzy black shadows walking in front of him, as if stuffing something into his mouth.

it's water...

The sweet taste made Wang Zhao use up the last bit of strength, and after a heavy drink, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground.

According to past experience, I can sleep for a long time with this sleep.

In the silence, a hoarse voice quietly shouted in his mind: "Brother!"

"To shut up!"

"OK……"

After a while, the voice came again: "Brother, are you hungry?"