The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 864: Cool down Caldera

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Hearing Ugly Tom's words, Zhang Feng not only did not object, but actually felt happy in his heart.

There is no need to follow the instructor for step-by-step training, which is equivalent to gaining a higher degree of freedom. As long as he does not leave the room, no one will control what he wants to do.

Since there is no one around, the only thing that needs to be avoided is the surveillance camera.

It sounds very difficult to avoid the 360-degree surveillance cameras, but it is completely possible.

Because of the death of the instructor, it was naturally impossible to continue training, and Ugly Tom also told them to return to their respective rooms.

The soldiers in charge of each room held up their guns and watched each drug experiment sample begin to line up and walk out of the room towards the dormitory.

When leaving the door, the young man who had stuffed something in his pocket by Zhang Feng glanced at Zhang Feng.

What he is now very curious about is what Zhang Feng stuffed in his pocket.

But what he knows better is that he must not take it out and read it now.

Resisting the curiosity in his heart, he returned to his room, lay down directly on the bed without taking off his clothes, wrapped his whole body in a quilt, and took out the things he had been curious about all the way from his pocket.

It is a ball of cloth only the size of a fingernail.

Through the material and fabric of the cloth, it was quickly determined that it was the quilt they used to sleep on every night.

On the top of the cloth, there is a line of small words written in Spanish: If you want to escape, follow me!

The font was in red, and when I put it to my nose and smelled it, there was a faint smell of blood.

Want to escape

Definitely. He is not a fool. Although he still doesn't know what he is doing by locking himself here, he can roughly guess that it will definitely not be a good thing.

Why is it impossible to escape

As for following Tyrone

He didn't think there was any problem.

It's very simple. Whoever has the bigger fist here can become the leader. This is the simplest and most naked law of the jungle!

Frowning slightly, he tore the strip of cloth in his hand into pieces and stuffed it into his mouth.

There was no chewing action, the Adam's apple rolled, and it was swallowed into the stomach!

If this piece of cloth is discovered, the consequences are easy to imagine. So it must be destroyed. The safest way is to eat it, then turn it into a pile of shit and poop it out!

The small scarlet words on the cloth were written by Zhang Feng in blood.

There was no paper here, so he tore the sheet into strips of cloth the size of his fingers. What to do if you don’t have a pen

He would roll up a torn piece of cloth, then bite his finger, use the rolled piece of cloth dipped in his own blood as a pen and paint, and write on another piece of cloth.

Doing so is bound to be extremely risky.

The biggest risk is the person you choose. The person who hands the piece of cloth to the institute is betraying himself.

Zhang Feng has already thought about what the consequences would be if such a thing really happened.

die? It's definitely impossible.

He and Caldera were the only two experimental samples of SSS physical talents among this group of people, so they would not easily take their lives.

Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be spared, and the pain of flesh and blood is definitely unavoidable.

What about the rest? I'm afraid it's extremely tight surveillance!

Faced with such risks, Zhang Feng decided to do this.

Nothing is without risks. Should we not do it just because there are risks

Zhang Feng is not such a character. If he had such a personality, he would not carry out such a mission with almost zero appearance.

And the more he understands this Future Warrior Research Institute, the more he understands that it is too difficult to destroy this place by his own strength, so he must have helpers.

It is obviously not enough to have only Caldera as a helper, other people need to be recruited as well.

The young man he spread the cloth with was one of Zhang Feng's chosen targets.

Zhang Feng's basis for judgment is very simple, that is, by observing a person's eyes.

The face is born from the heart, and a person’s gaze is the most expressive organ on the face.

If the eyes are dull, it means that the person has no idea of escape and his heart is dead. He would never choose such a person.

And there is always a high fighting spirit in this young man's eyes, which has never been erased no matter what situation he faces.

This shows that he still wants to escape in his heart, and if he has a common goal, he can become your own helper and cooperate.

This is the reason why Zhang Feng chose him.

Zhang Feng returned to the room and lay on the bed with his arms as pillow.

Caldera's face was full of excitement, and he said: "Tailon, you are so cool, hahaha, if that instructor is still arrogant in front of me, he will die in your hands."

Zhang Feng frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Caldera, if you still can't calm down like this, I can be sure that one day in the future, you will definitely lose your life because of this!"

Hearing Zhang Feng's words, Caldera was obviously embarrassed. He rubbed his head and sat on his bed.

Zhang Feng ignored Caldera's thoughts. Although some words were unpleasant to listen to, he still had to say them.

"The powerful power has made you lose yourself, understand? No matter how powerful a person is, he will die in the hands of a weak opponent because of a little carelessness. What's more, do you think you have no opponent? Tell the truth. You, just the people I know, can kill you with bare hands, just two slaps." He said unceremoniously.

Two slaps, that’s ten people!

Caldera hung his head in dejection. The recent surge in power has made him a little too inflated.

He knew very well in his heart that what Tai Long, that is, Zhang Feng, was definitely not nonsense.

These words were like a bucket of cold water pouring on his head, calming down his over-expanded mind again.

"I know what to do, Tyrone." He said extremely seriously.

Zhang Feng's words are indeed not nonsense. At this stage, there are definitely more than ten people he knows who can kill Caldra with bare hands.

First of all, everyone in Huangquan Team. Although their physical functions are probably not on the same level as Caldera.

But combat effectiveness is not only determined by physical function, but also by combat experience, skills, and adaptability in real life-and-death battles.

In these aspects, Caldera is still in its infancy. If faced with everyone in the Huangquan team, I am afraid that Caldera will definitely die in the end.

And there’s the gigolo!