After the college entrance examination, bring a system to serve as a soldier

Sparks burst out, and bursts of thick smoke quickly filled the iron boron dormitory.

"Ahem~！"

"ah!"

"Why are you here again?"

"Not even half an hour!".......

Deep resentment appeared in the dormitory.

After resting for a while, although it was not enough for everyone to fully regain their energy.

However, in this case, it's okay to yell and complain.

Everyone, whether on the ground or in bed, did not need the instructor at the door to shout, but endured the choking gas and quickly armed themselves while holding their breath.

However, this time even after being armed and trying to run out, I found that the iron door was actually locked.

"Gas fumigation is something you must go through. In this month, you all must endure the ten-hour gas test, so you are not allowed to open the door!"

Outside the door, an instructor's cold voice, through the iron door, made the special forces inside despair.

Ten hours?

Are they still alive?

"I protest, no one can bear ten...ten hours...Ahem! ten minutes...People will die in ten minutes.~"

"I'm suffocating, cough, ah~ I can't stand it anymore!"There was a black man who couldn't help it anymore. He ignored the warning from the instructor outside and leaned on the door to hammer hard.

However, the next second, he screamed and he straightened up, kicked his legs straight and fell backwards. come down

"MD, cough, there is electricity on the iron door!"Huang Haiqiang, who was not far away from Lin Fan, just touched the door with one hand, but then he trembled and quickly took two steps back.

"Bastard, cough cough~！"Someone grabbed his own throat and cursed in a low voice with pain on his face.

Lin Fan didn't do any of this useless work. He just held his breath and stood near the iron gate, waiting quietly.

The door will definitely open soon. Ten hours is a month's workload.

It should not last more than three to five minutes at a time, otherwise people will really have problems.

Of course, even three to five minutes is not easy to endure.

The room was full of gas, choking everyone. They felt like their throats were on fire, their brains were starving of oxygen, and they felt like they were about to remarry.

Some people took a few more puffs and felt their hearts burning.

In less than a minute, someone started rolling on the ground near the iron gate.

At two minutes, someone started to pass out.

Everyone was put through so much trouble today. Even if they had just rested for half an hour, this half hour could only turn everyone from bloodthirsty to severely disabled.

Smelled by the gas, everyone's condition began to decline sharply.

Even Lin Fan was holding back his face and turned red.

His ability to hold his breath is far beyond that of ordinary people due to his improved physical fitness.

Logically speaking, there is no problem at all if you hold your breath for two or three minutes.

However, if he holds his breath, the body's skin-assisted breathing function will normally turn on automatically, and Lin Fan has to try his best to control it from turning on.

Otherwise, holding your breath will become counterproductive.

After all, this is not water.

Simply, Lin Fan guessed correctly.

Three minutes later, the sound of unlocking came from outside the iron door.

Then"哐~" the iron door opened.

Everyone, as long as they were still awake, rushed out of the door.

"call~！"

"Ahem~！"

"Son of a bitch!"

The special forces rushed out of the dormitory one by one. At this moment, after breathing the fresh air, everyone felt like they were surviving a disaster.

However, not everyone could rush out.

Three minutes later, including the black man who was stunned , two or three people have fainted.

Lin Fan saw people armed to the teeth, carrying a stretcher and walking in.

This made everyone feel very resentful.

Damn that guy, he exposed everyone to the gas without any protection. They healed themselves, and their whole bodies were as messed up as astronauts, which was simply disgusting.

Soon, two of them were carried out, and the other one did not faint completely. After being helped out, his face was red and his neck was thick. On the ground, breathing heavily

"If it works, if it doesn't work, either quit or go to the hospital. Don't pretend to be dead here!"

Like a cold-blooded animal, the anaconda walked to his side and spoke coldly.

"OK, I can!"

The person on the ground is an Asian soldier.

However, he is not from country Z. The six people from country Z tenaciously ran out on their own.

Now, after the Asian special forces soldier opened his mouth, it was difficult Get up from the ground.

The soldiers who come here all have their own beliefs. For the sake of their beliefs, few will quit easily.

"Great, line up!"

Seeing him getting up, Sen An turned around, looked at the other soldiers beside him and yelled.

Immediately, a group of special forces who had not yet fully breathed began to gather.

It only took a few seconds, neatly Qi's team is ready.

The special forces are not new recruits. Even in this state, their efficiency is higher than that of ordinary people.

"Great, turn left, target playground, run forward!".......

Under the midnight night, the crescent moon in the sky sheds a little cold light.

At this time, on the playground of the Hunter School, in front of the row of flagpoles with flags, a bonfire was burning.

The team stood neatly, with Sen An and other instructors standing neatly on both sides in front of everyone.

At the same time, a little further away from everyone's queue, there were some people in suits and cars waiting there.

Of course, these are not the protagonists. The protagonists are now four people holding a piece of paper, looking ashamed, unwilling, annoyed, or livid.

These are the few people who have taken the initiative to say no or quit this afternoon.

Now, they stood under the flagpole, one by one, lined up and started reading according to the paper written in their hands.

"I come from country Y. I admit that I am a failed soldier and a failed special forces soldier. I admit that I am a waste. If I continue to train, I will die. I am afraid and I shrink back...."

There are only a few hundred words here and there.

However, the Y country soldier standing in front had his head lowered, his fists clenched while reading, and tears streaming down his face.

This is humiliation, this is a torture that is worse than death.

Mistaken at every step, this manuscript was not what they wanted to write or read.

However, this is the rule of the Hunter School. If you don't follow the rules, no one from their country will be able to come here in the future.

This is something the countries behind them are unwilling to accept.

Hunter School is a place that trains the world's top snipers, special forces, and military kings.

Those who come out of here can take on their own responsibility and train a large number of elite special forces after returning to China.

Moreover, because I have communicated with soldiers from other countries, I can also become familiar with the combat methods and combat qualities of special forces from other countries.

This is a big international stage. Some countries are not qualified even if they want to come. How can a country that has finally obtained qualifications and spent a lot of money and effort allow losers to directly destroy this road?

It can be said that as long as you withdraw, this is the only way to go.

Of course, the withdrawal here refers to the withdrawal by oneself.

Withdrawing due to injury, there is no need to go through this process, and they can be treated like heroes and return.

There will be no shortage of bonuses and honors.

This kind of humiliation needs to be experienced and endured only by those who take the initiative to quit....