"Boss, will those perverts be better to attack tonight?" Zang Wuyang lay on the bed like a dead pig and asked Wang Ling weakly.

"I don't know." Wang Ling was still circulating the mysterious power in his body while speaking.

As he trained during this period, he found that the power in his body was growing slowly, just like the internal force in martial arts novels. At the beginning, it was just a thin sliver, but now it was already a wisp and it was more free to operate. However, this power can only be activated by both arms and hands, and there are only a slight energy in other parts of the body. When he wanted to mobilize them, he was always stuck in some places, just like a water flow encountered a dam.

"What's going on? Do you have to open the meridians of the body like in martial arts novels so that they can circulate around them?"

With this question, Wang Ling entered a half-sleeping state, but the sneak attack they were worried about that night did not appear.

"Come when you come, you won't come if you don't come. Sometimes when you come, sometimes when you don't come, there is no pattern at all, and you won't let people sleep!" Amid Zang Wuyang's muttering, the training of the day began again.

However, there was something added to the training content today, that is, when they were training, they would always fly some bullets from there from time to time, barely rubbing their bodies, making them frightened.

"Note that when fighting the bugs, other soldiers are also fighting, bullets and shells are flying around, they have no eyes and may hit your head and butt."

“No. 7.”

"arrive!"

"What is the maximum dose of acid mist spraying at one time in acid mist?"

"Ah?!" Zang Wuyang was stunned and thought to himself, "Who can remember this thing he brewed!" In fact, at the moment he was just blocked, he couldn't even remember what he ate last night.

"At this time when you were idiot, the 25 kilograms of acid it sprayed out was enough to corrode you 10 times, and there was no residue left. After the training, you added 5 penaltys."

“No. 1.”

"Come!" Zhou Xiaohan responded.

"What is the speed and strength of the bullet bug?"

"The speed is 300m/s, and the strength of the insect arbor is equivalent to 15mm homogeneous steel."

“Very good, number 2.”

"arrive."

"The characteristics of ant insects."

"The body length is 3-6cm, it moves rapidly, and lives in groups, usually 2-3 meters deep underground. It is used to moving in the caves pierced by the ground insects, and is afraid of water and fire." Wang Ling also answered frankly.

"very good."

......

"When did you memorize it?" After finishing training and returning to the dormitory, Zang Wuyang asked in confusion.

"Last night, when you were wandering outside the sky."

"I'm so tired and stupid, okay, I don't look like you, I'm not a human at all, and there is also Zhou Xiaohan, a patient with communication disorder."

The night passed quickly and as soon as the sky was dawn, they began to continue their devil training journey.

"Your training subject today is shooting."

"Shooting training, why are there only guns but no sticks?"

Just as everyone was together, two strange equipment was pushed out from both sides.

"Your target is inside." As the instructor finished speaking, a ball as big as a fist flew out of a device. Then he raised his hand and shot it directly.

"That's, the mobile target?!"

"Nonsense, will the bug be so stupid that he stays in place and asks you to fight?"

Originally, these "mutants" had a short training time last time, and the shooting level was not very good. Even fixed targets may not hit the gun, let alone these moving targets that move very quickly.

Dada, gunfire sounded continuously, but the targets moving at very fast speed in the air were only broken.

"Are you all blind?!"

"Why are you trying to be so high? Do you hit the fly?!"

"So quickly, who can hit it?"

Dada, several consecutive gunshots; bang, several fast moving target balls shattered in response to the sound.

"I'll go!"

"Who?!"

Everyone stopped shooting in surprise, da da da da da da gunshots. Zhou Xiaohan held the rifle and kept pulling the trigger. Bullets flew out of the barrel. Then the target in the sky shattered in response to the sound. After a brief adaptation, he began to show his advantages after awakening his ability.

"What are you doing when you are standing there? Are you thinking about life?" The instructor's lion roar made everyone feel instantly, and then he held a gun and began to shoot the target in the sky.

Hiss, exhale, breathe deeply, concentrate.

In an instant, Wang Ling entered that wonderful state again. The fast moving target in the sky became much slower and its volume increased a lot in an instant.

Da, a bullet shot out, and a target broke.

Bullets flew continuously, and the targets in the sky were continuously broken.

Um?

The instructor on the side sighed and looked at Wang Ling's eyes with a ray of surprise.

During the training for the whole morning, everyone looked at the fast moving targets in the sky, and their eyes were blurred. When the training stopped, they seemed to be moving.

"How did you get the call?" Zang Wuyang asked this question no less than ten times in the short ten minutes from the end of training to lunch.

"Aim, shoot, snap!"

"Hey!" Zang Wuyang wished he could fall into the soup on the dining table.

In this way, the continuous devilish training made these "mutants" feel as if they had lost a layer of skin after the training every day. Seven days later, when they felt that they were accustomed to this training, new training content was added again.

After finishing their daytime training and having supper, they were taken to a special classroom.

There are several vivid human body structure models in the room, among which the internal structure of the human body, including internal organs, bones, tendons, etc., are marked one by one, very clear.

"What is this for, is it anatomy class?"

"Can we ask first aid on the battlefield?"

"Hey, where did the instructor go?"

Just as everyone was puzzled, a somewhat lazy footstep sounded from outside, and then a tall and thin man walked in. His hair was messy, his face was a little yellow, and his eyes were dark, and he looked listless, as if he hadn't had a good night's sleep for several days.

"All of them?" Even speaking was weak.

"Who are you?"

"I am your instructor, responsible for teaching your theory of mutant ability."

"Theory of mutation ability?" This was the first time that everyone heard this statement.
Chapter completed!