early morning.
A ray of morning sun passed through the window and gently sprinkled on the boy's face. Lin Qiye's eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes...
When he saw the ray of sunlight outside the window, he was stunned at first, then he sat up from the bed and glanced at Baili Pangpang who was still sleeping like a dead pig on the bed, with some doubts in his eyes.
"It's half past five..." Lin Qiye glanced at the time, and the doubt in his eyes became even stronger.
Where's the whistle
Generally speaking, the instructor would blow the whistle outside at around five in the morning, and then they would rush to the training ground to gather. They would come back to wash up after the morning training was over...
If the instructor becomes extremely crazy one day, it is possible that he blows the whistle at two or three in the morning.
But today... it's already half past five, why is there still no movement? Could it be that the instructor is in a good mood today and wants them to sleep a little longer? One question after another emerged in Lin Qiye's mind.
Now go back to sleep? I'm sure I won't be able to sleep.
Since he couldn't sleep, Lin Qiye simply got out of bed, took his toiletries and washbasin, and quietly pushed the door open and walked out.
Outside the corridor, there was also silence.
It was not until Lin Qiye walked to the public wash basin that he saw several other figures.
Special forces soldiers Zheng Zhong, Cao Yuan, and two heirs of ancient martial arts families. Lin Qiye remembered that one was named Mo Lan and the other was named Li Shaoguang.
"Qiye, you're awake too?" Cao Yuan said when he saw Lin Qiye coming.
Lin Qiye hummed and looked in the direction of the training ground in confusion, "I just don't know why the instructor hasn't blown the whistle yet..."
"It's nice to have a rare leisurely morning." Li Shaoguang wiped his face with a towel and said with a smile.
"I'm used to getting up early, so I'm a little uncomfortable with suddenly being idle." Cao Yuan shrugged.
Zheng Zhong nodded in agreement, holding the washbasin and walking to the fence, he looked at the silent training camp from afar, frowning slightly, "But I feel... something is not right."
"Nothing is wrong." Mo Lan shook the water off his hands and walked calmly towards the room. "If the instructor doesn't blow the whistle, I will practice shooting by myself. If I need others to supervise me in everything, I will never become a strong man."
Watching Mo Lan's figure gradually leaving, Lin Qiye shook his head, threw away the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and started to wash up.
Soon he returned to the room, hesitated for a moment, and then returned to the bed to meditate.
Time passes by every second.
The sunlight outside the window became increasingly dazzling, and the sounds of conversation outside the corridor seemed to increase. Lin Qiye opened his eyes and checked the time.
7:30 in the morning.
The whistle hasn't been blown yet at half past seven
Lin Qiye frowned slightly. If the whistle was not blown at 5:30, it might be that the instructors had a change of heart. But if they didn't blow the whistle now... most likely, some changes had happened in this training camp that they were not aware of.
Across from him, Fatty Baili was still lying on the bed, sprawled out, sleeping peacefully...
The corners of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly. He picked up his slippers and slapped him in the face.
Snapped!
The slippers came into intimate contact with Baili Pangpang's cheek without any fancy moves, and then slowly slid off, leaving only a red mark on his face. Baili Pangpang hummed twice, and the slight snoring sound continued...
Lin Qiye: …
Lin Qiye walked to Baili Pangpang's bed, shook his body, and said in a deep voice:
"Wake up, it's time to eat!"
Baili Pangpang turned over and continued to sleep as if he didn't hear the sound.
Lin Qiye frowned slightly, he had a vague sense of foreboding...
After hesitating for a moment, he grabbed Baili Pangpang's wrist with the ACE watch on it and forcefully injected a large amount of mental power into the watch. Then Baili Pangpang's body suddenly twitched, and he jumped up from the bed and somersaulted twice...
Then he fell heavily on the bed and continued to sleep.
At this time, Lin Qiye's expression had completely changed.
No matter how good a person is at sleeping, he or she can't do two backflips while sleeping, right
He used his mental power to scan Baili Pangpang's body and found no abnormalities. His breathing was also very even, as if he was really asleep.
"Is this... a mental trap?" he muttered to himself.
Lin Qiye stood up and strode out through the door. At this time, there were already about a dozen people standing in the corridor, gathered together and discussing something intensely.
"Lin Qiye!"
When Shen Qingzhu, who was frowning in the crowd, saw Lin Qiye appear, his eyes lit up and he walked forward quickly.
"What's going on?" Lin Qiye asked.
"It's very strange." Shen Qingzhu frowned tightly, and his tone became unusually serious. "Deng Wei and the others have been sleeping all the time. No matter how we call them, they can't be awakened. It seems that they have fallen into some kind of mental trap..."
"Him too?" Lin Qiye's heart skipped a beat.
"It's not just him. Seventy percent of the people in our dormitory building are in this state."
"Where are the instructors?"
Shen Qingzhu shook his head, "Someone has already looked for it, but the weirdest place is right here. The entire training camp is empty..."
"Empty?!" Lin Qiye widened his eyes.
"The instructors, the logistics staff, and even the old man serving food in the cafeteria are all gone." Shen Qingzhu's eyes were filled with solemnity. "Now, we, the new recruits, are the only ones left in the entire training camp."
"Are there any signs of a struggle?"
Shen Qingzhu was stunned, "No."
Lin Qiye lowered his head and began to think.
"I see… "
"What do you think of?"
"If I'm not mistaken, this should be a 'drill' or a 'test'." Lin Qiye's originally uneasy mood calmed down, and he said calmly, "The instructors and others disappeared collectively, and there was no trace of fighting. This can only mean that they took the initiative to withdraw, and their actions were very covert."
"You mean..." Shen Qingzhu seemed to realize something.
"Who are the instructors? They are all strong men above the 'Chuan' realm, and Chief Yuan Gang is even at the 'Hai' realm. How could such a lineup be wiped out without a sound
Now they have disappeared collectively, just to create an environment where only us new recruits are left, isolated and helpless.
I guess they are using some means to observe our every move at this moment."
"Damn it, they're playing tricks on us again?" Shen Qingzhu's face showed a hint of anger, "What about Deng Wei and the others? What's wrong with them?"
"It's not clear yet, but what is certain is that their lives are not in danger for the time being. Perhaps..." Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is this the test the instructors left for us?"
"Fuck the test!" Shen Qingzhu cursed. He seemed to remember something, turned around, and looked at the surveillance camera at the end of the corridor...
He suddenly raised his middle finger!