American Entertainment 1982

Tommy Hawke wore a knitted hat on his head and let the other party run wildly on his shoulders. He knew that his being taken away meant that the fraternity's newcomer assessment had officially begun. At this time, he had better be obedient, because the one next to him dressed The guy who looks like a ninja is holding a bottle of anti-wolf spray in his hand. If the rookie dares to remove the knitted hat on his head, the other party will definitely be very happy, because it means that he has the opportunity to spray the bottle of anti-wolf spray on the opponent's face. Listen The rookie screamed.

"Aren't you prepared to resist when you are kidnapped?" Seeing that he had arrived at the backyard of his fraternity, Eric finally couldn't help but asked Tommy, "It's a pity that I chose the big one." A dose of pepper spray."

Tommy was carried on his shoulders, and when he heard Eric's voice, he smiled triumphantly, "I won't give you any chance."

"Hiss~~~" Hearing Tommy's laughter, Eric decisively pressed the spray button through the knitted hat: "Sorry, Tommy, this thing seems to be leaking, I definitely didn't mean it~"

Even through the knitted hat, Tommy felt that his whole face suddenly became hot. He closed his eyes and cursed loudly: "Eric! You are the best fucking..."

"Hiss, hiss~~" Before Tommy could finish speaking, the spray continued to spray out, and Eric said with a gloating laugh, "Tommy, how are you? Do you need to take off the hat and check it for you?" ? Hiss hiss hiss~~”

Seeing that Tommy finally cursed loudly like other rookies, Eric took Tommy to the backyard with satisfaction. On the side, Eric and his companions carried Tommy and walked in along the stairs.

I don't know how long it took before the knitted hat on Tommy's head was taken off. He opened his eyes cautiously, and found himself in a place like an ancient wizard's meeting room, surrounded by Jason and other people. Eight rookies.

There were several members of the Brotherhood in long white robes standing around them, motionless as if they were statues, just looking at them quietly.

This kind of scene and atmosphere made the rookies a little nervous.

"Good evening, rookies. I am Ted Adams, the new director of SSD. If you can meet me, it means that you are qualified to be a member of SSD, but it is only qualified. The first question, who is being There was no scream when I was brought here." One of the men in white robes walked slowly in front of a few rookies and said.

Seeing that no one spoke, the new supervisor named Ted said: "Very well, now each of you can do 50 push-ups, that's the price for your screams."

Tommy scolded Eric for being stupid, but obediently leaned over and began to do push-ups. A fraternity member walked over with a storage box, and Ted took out hard copies as thick as dictionaries from it. The leather book, throwing it on the back of each rookie, said in his mouth:

"This is SSD's novice manual, keep it well, then memorize it in the next time, keep it in your heart, it will teach you how to become a qualified SSD brother."

Several rookies quickly finished their push-ups and got up one after another. Holding the newcomer manual, they looked at Ted nervously. Ted laughed:

"I know why you are nervous, you all thought that we would humiliate you and torture you next, but I want to say, don't worry, that won't happen, we are brothers, not enemies, take your manual, the newcomer ceremony is over, Come back to the backyard with me now, boys."

After speaking, Ted took the lead and walked towards the stairs. Tommy and the others looked at each other, and they couldn't believe that it ended so easily, but seeing the other party leave, several people followed him and walked out.

Jason whispered to Tommy as he walked, "I can't believe it. I thought I had to be beaten up in the secret room before I could get the rookie handbook. The ceremony ended easily."

"You'd better not be too optimistic," Tommy whispered back to Jason.

When he returned to the lawn in the backyard, Ted opened his arms and said to the nine rookies: "We are Spartans. What is the coming-of-age ceremony for the Spartans? Exile the youngsters to the wilderness and let them fend for themselves. Find your way home, so this lawn is the wilderness for you teenagers, no sleep tonight, mowing the lawn or catching bugs, we will come at dawn to announce that you are officially men."

After finishing speaking, Ted and the fraternity members in white robes really walked back to Sparta, leaving only nine rookies looking at each other in blank dismay.

There was food and juice left over from last night in the backyard. Jason looked at his companions: "Did we join a fake fraternity, just stay up all night, it's too easy."

"It may be because there have been too many scandals of fraternity bullying newcomers in recent years, so the difficulty of newcomers has been reduced." A rookie gave his opinion.

Although they were not tortured, they were still a little bored. A few hours ago, the nine of them could chat, joke, and read the newcomer manual to pass the time, but as the night approached, the hunger and cold made everyone unable to sit still. Jason bit a piece of cold pizza and said to Tommy, "Tommy, think of a way to pass the night."

Tommy also felt a little cold on his body, and looked at several people at this time: "I think it's best to start mowing the lawn now, so that I can move myself, so as not to freeze to death."

Then he looked at Jason who was eating the food: "Jason, you'd better spit out the food. They didn't say we can eat it. They obviously left the food on purpose."

Hearing his words, several people who were putting drinks or food into their mouths like Jason stopped. One of them looked at the food in his hand, sniffed it carefully, and said to Tommy:

"Should be no problem, this is leftover food from the party, I have the impression."

Some people chose to listen to Tommy and resisted the temptation to put down the food, while some ate the food because they were hungry.

Jason hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to leave the food behind, picked up tools and started mowing the lawn like Tommy.

Sure enough, after about half an hour, the four people who ate the food began to doze off.

"They put sleeping pills in it?" Jason said to Tommy thankfully, "Fortunately, I listened to you, brother."

While weeding, Tommy observed several people who fell asleep on the table, and said in a firm tone, "It's not just sleeping pills that are so kind, find something to cover these guys, so that they don't get a cold from the cold."

The few people who were awake took some felt cloth and covered the four of them, but when they were covering it, a rookie sniffed the air vigorously: "Hey, do you smell it? The smell of poop!"

Tommy, who was weeding to get himself moving, stopped, imitating each other and sniffing the air, and then one of them pointed at the four sleeping people: "Shit, these four guys pulled!"

"Sleeping pills plus excretion medicine." Tommy looked at the remaining people: "Keep weeding, don't touch any food and drink, they will end up."

A rookie said with lingering fear: "We win until dawn, right?"

"Perhaps," said Tommy.

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