Song Ye was also very honest and nodded to acknowledge it.
When Claire got the result, a red cloud suddenly appeared on her face. Her shy look was even more beautiful than that of a girl. He was squirming and uneasy, "I woke up once on the plane and saw a group of people dressed in black. One of the men is wearing a white suit, is that you?"
Song Ye thought for a while, "Well, it's me."
"Well, then you and... are you..." Claire suddenly became so excited that her face flushed with excitement, and she almost stopped dancing.
"Huh?" Song Ye didn't expect this man to react like this, and didn't hear clearly what he asked.
"It was on the plane, that..." Claire's shy little look was understandable if it were placed on a girl, but now it was placed on a boy, and Song Ye suddenly felt uncomfortable.
After a long time of fussing, he didn't mind what happened in the mansion being noticed, but wanted to ask him about what happened on the plane.
"You want to ask about the Eagle Group?" At that time, besides myself, there were only people from the Eagle Group on the plane.
Claire was suddenly startled and wanted to nod and continue asking, but for a moment he remembered the instructor's warning to him when he was carried to hang water at noon today. When the name came to his lips, he swallowed it in an instant, "No, no, It’s okay, I’ll go in first.”
After saying that, the beautiful boy rushed into the house, leaving Song Ye confused.
Could his sweetheart be a member of the Eagle Group
But the Eagle Group was all men... Song Ye quickly stopped his thoughts. The more he thought about it, the more he realized that there was something wrong with this style of painting.
The third day and the fourth day... half a month has passed. Every day as soon as the sky turns white, I am awakened by the siren to practice. I stand in a military posture and cross the obstacle ropeway. The whole day's schedule is spinning, and the questions in my memory are gradually worn away by sweat. Ping, once I go to bed at night, I can fall asleep instantly even if my whole body is sore.
Such a repetitive and boring life is the easiest way to form inertia, causing people to forget their original intentions and fall into numbness and compliance.
Song Ye could only write a number in her notebook every day to remind herself, and one day she accidentally discovered that others were recording in the same way.
Only Claire was stupid and seemed to be exhausted by such days. One morning half a month later, after running ten kilometers, he collapsed straight away and never came back this time.
Suddenly there was only room for four people in the five-person dormitory. Everyone was waiting quietly during training, waiting for the big manipulating hand in the dark to emerge from the water.
But in this peaceful day, a sudden note broke the delicate balance between the four people.
This note was put under the door and Ding Li got it when he came back at night.
He glanced at it and suddenly became interested, "Hey, good things, come and see them all. This note says that the person who arranged this freshman training is among the four of us, and only one person was admitted in the end. "
If Ye Lang, Dong Qian, or even Song Ye got this note, they would probably hide it silently, but it happened to be Ding Li, a pervert who was afraid of chaos in the world. This person couldn't stand boredom, so of course he wanted something interesting. Let's all play together.
The four of them looked at each other in confusion at the contents of the note, but in the end they laughed it off.
"Haha, what kind of crazy prank is this? If you catch him, I have to cut him."
"Haha, I don't think it's possible either. What's the point of arranging such a play?"
Ding Li chuckled, crumpled the note into a ball and threw it directly into the trash can. Everyone seemed to pretend that this matter did not exist.
But often the most terrifying thing is that these people who smile and say that they are not trustworthy in person, how much care they have to protect themselves.
Three days later, Lao Ba announced that he would conduct the last team task to evaluate everyone's final results. There was no limit to the number of people admitted.
This time, the mission was set in an abandoned warehouse thirty miles away from the training venue. The purpose was to have several people work together to find something.
As for what it is, it depends on a few people to guess.
The helicopter rose slowly and took the four people into the distance. On the roof of the old warehouse, the four people landed along the rope. Amidst the roar, they stared at the plane leaving.
"Damn, I don't even know what I'm looking for. I'm looking for some yarn. Are you asking us to bring a brick back?" The wild wolf was the first to curse, with an unpleasant tone. He seemed to glance at the four people in front of him inadvertently. Take in their expressions one by one.
This is the last assessment, and it will be decided in one fell swoop whether they will continue to work as slaves or be reborn.
So after a short period of complaining, everyone resigned and walked to the warehouse floor.
This is a three-story building with a square shape. It can be said that it is an old warehouse, but it is better to say that it is a construction site that has been suspended in the middle. It is surrounded by exposed steel and concrete, and the walls are piled up casually, causing air leakage everywhere.
A few people went down to the third floor and found an almost empty room. Except for some debris, they couldn't find any clues.
When they reached the stairs on the second floor, Song Ye still had good ears and shouted, "Did you hear anything?"
After this reminder, the other three people all stopped and listened.
At first, they thought it was Song Ye's hallucination, but after a minute or two, they really heard the sound.
drop.
It was easy for people to ignore the subtle sound of an electronic alarm clock, but the sound was like a fire exploding in several people's heads.
Several people looked up at the dark place above the stairs, twisted their necks and looked up, and what they saw was a time bomb.
A dozen thick explosive tubes were tied together, and a timer was connected to them. The red numbers were counting down, and there would be a beeping sound every minute.
"Forty-eight hours, two days, do you think this is genuine?" Wild Wolf swallowed. Anyone who sees a bomb will be frightened.
This is something that can be finished if someone is not careful.
Dong Qian, who was behind, spat into his hands, twisted his body and grabbed a rivet on the top, "Brother, lend me your shoulder and let me get closer."
Wild Wolf and Ding Li walked over to each other without saying a word, pushing each other against him.
Dong Qian carefully tinkered with it for a long time. When he came down, he wiped the sweat from his face and said with a depressed expression: "Unfortunately, this thing is genuine and cannot be dismantled yet."
After everyone listened, Ding Liyin said, "Do you still understand this?" It sounded like a question, but there was a lot of doubt in it.
What if Dong Qian lied to them
"Oh, Master, I've been underground since I was a child. I can't lie if I tell you the truth, and you can't do anything if I can't dismantle it." Dong Qian sneered, confident.