Long after this incident, no one wanted to mention it again, it was just a dream.
After this round of seemingly simple but difficult screening, only five people remained: No. 1, No. 7, No. 10, No. 12, and me.
The number 1 itself is just like a livestock, strong body, strong explosive, like heavy weapons, the only downside is that it is less flexible, and we privately recognized that the most suitable person to be a special warfighter.
No. 7 is also a girl. I seem to have never seen her talk before. She always looks cold. I occasionally say hello to him. At most, she nods in response. Her skills and tactics are not the same as those of No. 10. Up and down, if there is a difference, No. 7 especially likes cold weapons, and most likes to use cold weapons to solve the opponent without the other party's awareness.
What I didn’t expect was that No. 12 was also retained because he was not strong in every aspect of his daily performance. It should be said that he ranked last among all the students. The reason why he has not been eliminated all the time is because he has One thing that no one can match is that the computer is superb. Once he argued with another student whether or not Americans logged on to the moon at the time. The two argued about it, and no one could say who. Later, he didn't sleep all night and hacked into the NSA and stole confidential documents from it. Prove that his point of view is correct.
At the beginning, I couldn't see each other, and basically didn't talk. However, since a live ammunition training, the practice is to rescue the hostages. When facing a house full of enemies, he took the lead. After opening the door, he threw a grenade into the house. The normal process should be to close the door and wait for the grenade to explode before charging. Into. But his mind at the time didn't know how to twitch, and he rushed into it immediately after throwing the grenade.
I was following behind, seeing that he was about to rush in, and kicked him outside the door. As soon as he fell to the side, the grenade exploded, and the huge shock wave knocked out the door and wiped it from his head. Over. In this way, he recovered his life, and shook hands with me with a disgraced face. It was a relief from the past. Since then, the relationship between us has returned to normal and we have gradually become buddies.
In this confined environment, especially the few of us who train together every day, many times we have to help each other, so if the relationship is good, it will be very helpful to our cooperation.
But then, we have the technical content for the real beginning of our training. We started training on weapons and skills. The physical training in the previous stage has exercised our endurance and sports habits. The various functions of the body have also been maintained in a very good state. The next training, such as mastering some weapons and equipment Many of them need to have a strength basis to be the most perfect operation. If I were in my previous state, I would definitely not be able to master it well, but after training, it is very easy to get started now.
Now the days of training with a few people are pretty good. Although they are often injured and very tired, they improve quickly and are very happy.
Several of us eat and live together, and all the training content is the same. We have not separated. At the beginning, men and women were a little embarrassed, but after a long time, they basically did not regard them as women, and they did not start. The kind of shyness, or this is also part of the arrangement of training.
Everyone is used to the time together, but one day of study, they suddenly separated. No one knows why, but everyone knows that the first thing to do here is to obey. No one dares to ask. The girls did not show any abnormalities after they came back. This kind of training lasted for a while, and they returned to us. .
After the normal training, on the 10th while there was no one at the meal, she whispered to me: "At 12 o'clock in the evening, come to the training field D zone, see you or not." Before I asked what was the matter, she was just like a okay person. 'S left.
Our daily life is not as strict as it was at the beginning, or everyone is used to and adapted to it, but what can I do in the past at this time? I can't help but feel a little curious.
Lying on the bed, I couldn't sleep at all. The snoring of No. 12 on the upper bunk was all up, and the appointed time was finally approaching. I quietly got up and walked out. When I passed by bed 10, I saw that it was empty. I went out and quietly came to the D area.
Area D is a combat practice area with many small tactical houses for us to simulate urban combat. It's midnight, so the lights of the entire training ground are also adjusted very dimly, just like the dark night outside. I thought about this early. I brought the night vision device in my equipment, and after turning it on, I walked quietly. .
In the extremely quiet environment, the dark house looks a little more cautious. I can’t help but feel a little scared. I don’t know what this little girl wants me to do here. Moreover, it’s such a big place. Where can I find her
"Here, here, come here!" A voice suddenly came, which scared me. I used a night vision device to see that No. 10 was waving at me in front, so I walked over slowly.
She just walked to that location and was pulled into the room by her and closed the door.
With a "click", she broke off a glow stick and threw it into the corner of the wall, illuminating the whole room. I just noticed that this room is completely enclosed, and no matter how bright it is inside, there will be no light outside.
I looked at number 10 strangely, not knowing what she was going to do. I noticed that her dress is different today. We usually wear training uniforms. Although the training uniforms are tights, they are covered with a slightly wide camouflage uniform. I don’t see much content, but today she only wore them. The tights highlight the curves, and her face also glows with a charming halo.
"No. 10, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" I put my hand on her forehead, "No fever?"
"I have a fever, it's very hot, you can touch it." Why does it sound like her voice is a little harsh.
She looks red. Is it really sick? I quickly asked: "Where?"
She grabbed my hand and pressed it to her chest. "Here, it's very hot."
I was a little dazed. I came into contact with that piece of softness that I hadn't felt for a long time. The familiar feeling hit my brain. It short-circuited and couldn't move at all. I just looked at her blankly.
"We have known each other for so long, do you feel to me if you tell me the truth?" She raised her head and looked into my eyes and asked.
To be honest, size 10's figure is really excellent, it is the kind of toned body, the most attractive thing is her hips, typical peach hips, really not covered, even through the pants can feel The vitality and vitality in there are indeed the achievements of daily training. Although her face is not particularly outstanding and beautiful, but in such an isolated place, coupled with the attractive body, it is indeed the most outstanding training camp. One.
It’s just that every day we come into contact with those trainings that are unappetizing and tiring like dogs. I don’t really think too much about this. You think, every day we fight and kill, where there is no heart. Thinking of those things, the ancients said that "satisfying the warmth and thinking about silver desire" is very reasonable. But when I'm not busy, I really have a few fantasies. .
I swallowed, and said to her: "It feels very strong."
"Me too. When I first saw you, I knew you were my food. I think you have an incomparable temperament, which makes people attractive. Do you feel the same for me?" Her body leans on her body. I came up and felt her question, and her other hand was walking up my body, stirring my sensitive skin all over.
"I..." I haven't spoken yet, her lips have been pressed up. I can't refuse a normal man who has been suppressed for so long, not to mention that now my lower body has taken the initiative.
She kissed me proactively and domineeringly, and I responded vigorously to her. Her hands flexibly took off my clothes. She kissed the scars on my body, her fingers seemed to possess magical powers. Where does it excite me. Finally touched my most sensitive area, gently picked it up, played with it twice, knelt in front of me, lowered his head, and actually held it in his mouth!
I just wanted to refuse, but the physical pleasure made me forget everything! This is an unprecedented experience, not without experience before, but the same content has a completely different experience!
My body has been flying again after a long time, and we transformed into two flames, constantly intertwining and colliding, which burst out even more intense sparks! In the end, the two flames merged into one, bursting out the strongest light and heat!