All the soldiers got into the oldest military trucks under the command of the King of Hell.
The thick green tarpaulin covered the entire carriage, and no light penetrated. The entire carriage was pitch black.
The road became increasingly bumpy, and the people in the carriage were swaying from side to side, and the pig food in their stomachs was tumbling up and down. Although they could no longer smell the pungent smell, they still felt like vomiting just thinking about it.
Zhang Feng put his head close to Li Jian who was sitting next to him, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Li Jian, didn't you participate in the last Huangquan Road and the game looked like this?"
It was very quiet inside the carriage, only the squeaking sound of the car body could be heard. Although Zhang Feng spoke in a low voice at this moment, it still fell on the ears of others.
These people all had their ears pricked up, wanting to hear what Li Jian had to say. After all, people who had participated once had some experience.
Li Jian was silent for a while in the darkness, and then said slowly: "The Huangquan Road three years ago was completely different from this time, and the instructor was not alone. But one thing is for sure, if you want to pass the Huangquan Road, you will not lose anything." Layers of skin are impossible!”
There were gasps of air around him. If he heard this sentence from other people's mouth, he would need to consider whether it was an exaggeration, but no one would doubt Li Jian's words.
Zhang Feng chirped, muttering and cursing in a low voice: "I just said that Uncle Luo, this old fox, didn't hold back anything good."
Thinking about the wonderful college life, everywhere is filled with the atmosphere of youth, how wonderful it is. Now I have actually boarded this pirate ship. I have to join the Luoshizi Huangquan Road to select you, a big-headed ghost.
Thinking about Hu Xinting again, Zhang Feng's slightest thought of retreat disappeared in an instant.
If I went back now, among other things, I would definitely not be able to hold my head up in front of the beautiful senior sister.
"Hmph, I think you should go back obediently, trash is trash after all!" Chai Chong's loud voice sounded unabashedly in the carriage.
"What happened to the waste? The waste can be recycled and reused, unlike you who are just garbage and can only be discarded and buried!" Zhang Feng shouted without showing any signs of weakness.
When it comes to swearing in the street, how could Chai Chong be able to compare with Zhang Feng who had been scolding five shrews on the street since he was a child
The angry Chai Chong was just about to retaliate, but Zhang Feng didn't give him a chance at all, and said angrily: "Oh, some people's big butts are really soft, I even kicked them without even knowing it." It hurts, I think the only thing left is a hard mouth."
There was a roar of laughter in the carriage. Everyone was remembering the fight between the two, Chai Chong being kicked on the butt by Zhang Feng and the dog grabbing the shit.
Chai Chong turned into Guan Gong's face, which was red. Fortunately, it was too dark inside the carriage to see, otherwise Zhang Feng would have laughed at him for looking like a monkey's butt.
After more than four hours of jolting, the vehicle finally came to a stop. When the tarpaulin was untied, the drowsy people in the vehicle realized that it was already dark outside.
After everyone got off the bus, they gathered quickly and stood at attention with their heads held high and their chests held high.
Only Zhang Feng, who was huddled in the middle of the team, shook his head slightly and looked around.
Two large and three tents, this is the only thing that can be seen besides the dense jungle and weeds.
"This is where you will stay for the next two months. You will eat, drink, and sleep here! The tent is a place to sleep and rest, but I'm afraid there are very few places where you can use it! The toilet is behind the tent. Deal with it in the cesspit, don't annoy me, otherwise I won't mind throwing you in! As for the training subjects, you will know it when you know it!"
After saying that, the King of Hell clapped his hands and said with a smile: "That's it for today. You can choose any bed in the tent. Huangquan Road will officially start tomorrow."
No one would believe that they would just let them rest without the King of Hell bothering them. Even if the King of Hell walked into the small tent, no one moved.
Zhang Feng poked his head around, grinned, and secretly cursed these big-headed soldiers for being so stupid. Even the King of Hell told them to sleep but they still didn't move!
With that said, he broke away from the team and ran towards the tent.
Someone took the lead, and others began to move towards the tent one after another, fearing that there were some traps waiting.
After Zhang Feng got into the tent, he immediately got into the upper bunk and lay down on it.
He was very loyal and left the lower bunk to Li Jian.
After confirming that there was nothing wrong in the tent, everyone fell asleep quickly. Zhang Feng stuck his head out of the bed and whispered to Li Jian who was lying on the lower bunk: "Brother Li Jian, are you asleep?"
Li Jian was about to fall asleep when Zhang Feng called out like this. He immediately lost his sleepiness. He turned over and said impatiently: "Fall asleep."
Zhang Feng's face was as thick as a city wall and he didn't feel embarrassed at all. He chuckled and muttered in a low voice: "Why do I always feel something is wrong? What kind of medicine do you think is sold in this King of Hell's gourd?"
"are you crazy?"
Li Jian was completely convinced. He didn't understand how Zhang Feng's head grew. How could he think it was different from others? Others thought the pig food was unpalatable, but he ate three bowls of it. When others thought there was something wrong with the tent, he got in without caring. Now that everyone else is sleeping peacefully, he says that the King of Hell has no good intentions.
"I just feel something is wrong!" Zhang Feng muttered.
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The King of Hell was sitting in the small tent. The monitor in front of him clearly captured everything in the big tent with a 360-degree viewing angle.
However, his attention was completely attracted by the file that had just been delivered to him.
What is recorded above is Zhang Feng’s experience from childhood to adulthood, from the time when he was admitted to college and talked to Hu Xinting twice, to the time when he was so greedy that he snatched the lollipop from the neighbor girl. After licking it twice, he felt it was not sweet and stuffed. Back into the little girl's mouth.
"It's interesting! Let's see if you can surprise me!" The King of Hell muttered to himself, taking out a watercolor pen from his pocket and highlighting Zhang Feng's name.
He closed the file and put it on the table, picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Give me the priority to take care of Zhang Feng!"
"yes!"
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Zhang Feng sleeps very lightly, especially when he is in a strange place or when he feels uneasy. This is an extremely insecure expression.
He heard a popping sound outside the tent. It was the sound of shoes hitting the ground. It was very soft. If it weren't for the silence in the jungle, he wouldn't be able to hear it.
However, he did not open his eyes rashly. Instead, he turned his body slightly, turned his back to the door, and pointed his back towards the camera, intentionally or unintentionally.
His lips turned slightly, and with a flick of his tongue, he held the old-fashioned razor blade on his lips... (To be continued)