Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

"Nonsense!" Fatty Sun showed a sly smile, "Tear a newspaper in half, and half of it is in your envelope. Where can the other half be? The same goes for Lao Zuo. The guesses are so naive."

Guessing the envelope has become a mandatory training item every day. Naturally, I don't have to say anything, but I don't understand why Fatty Sun can guess every time.

The training after that was much monotonous. With five kilograms of sandbags tied to my body, I run five kilometers around the underground training ground, which is really not a problem for me. In the past, when he was in the army, he was armed with a weight of 20 kilograms off-road. Now these are just trivialities. But Fatty Sun couldn't stand it anymore. He spit out foam on the ground after he ran down halfway. However, how come I am so familiar with this scene.

"Lazi, you run with his back." Hao Wenming said when he appeared on the training ground and pointed to the crab-like Fatty Sun.

I used to be the old man carrying me, now he wants me to carry this fat man! Now that I know a truth, I have to pay it back when I come out. Looking at a pile of more than 200 kilograms of meat from Fatty Sun, I was shocked and asked helplessly: "Why should I run with him behind my back?"

"Just because you are teammates, you have to help each other. Stop talking nonsense and run with his back!" Hao Wenming stretched out his hand and waved at Fatty Sun and me.

I returned to Fatty Sun. He was already a little better. He wiped the foam from the corner of his mouth with his sleeves and looked at me eagerly.

I couldn't move him with my back. I could only put Fatty Sun up and put it in his ear and asked, "How many catties are you?" Fatty Sun said weakly, "Two hundred and sixty catties."

Two hundred and six? More than that? Later I learned that the weight scale can only reach two hundred and sixty catties. I don't know why, but I remembered the rubber stick of Lao Wang.

What makes me most inexplicable is that there is a gossip array in the training ground.

There are several electronic patterns in the shape of gossip inlaid in the corners, and the gossip is marked with 49 numbers from inside to outside. The order of these numbers is messy and there is no rule to follow.

Ouyang turned to the left just showed up when guessing the envelope every morning, and then disappeared. For the rest of the training, he caught Hao Wenming's young man. I don't know if Hao Wenming has any handle in his hands. Ouyang made a call to the left, and Hao Wenming came over with a sullen face.

"Hey, you two took off your shoes and socks, and stood at the gossip map." Lao Hao's face was gloomy and terribly, he seemed to be drawn to the left by Ouyang and reluctant.

Although we don't know what he wanted to do, Fatty Sun and I took off our shoes and socks and stood next to the gossip picture.

Old Hao talked about the rules of the game. It was very simple, stepping on the numbers in the gossip map in order.

It didn’t take long for Fatty Sun and I to be happy. After the lap, Lao Hao increased the difficulty, “I’ll do it again, this time it’s a bit difficult.” After that, he turned on the switch, and the light bulb in the figure of the gossip began to flash. Same as before, but step on the corresponding number before the light goes out."

"Cut, Pediatrics, isn't it just a dancing machine. I'll come first." When Fatty Sun stepped on "One", the first light went out and the second light began to flash. This process only took about half a second. As soon as Fatty Sun lifted his leg and before he could take a step, the second light went out and the third light began to flash.

Is this too fast? Before I had time to think about it, Fatty Sun had fallen to the ground, twitching his whole body, and his hair stood up. what happened? Did he commit epilepsy?

Fortunately, Fatty Sun immediately returned to normal. He stood up tremblingly, and said to Old Hao: "It's **** mildew, Director, it's leaking, let someone fix it."

Unexpectedly, Hao Wenming’s answer almost made him vomit blood, "I forgot to tell you. If you don’t step on the corresponding number before the light goes out, you will be hit by a thousand-volt electric current. Sun Dasheng, what are your eyes? Don’t worry, it’s just an instant hit, it won’t kill you. However, there are some things that are hard to say. If you are hit by an electric current too many times, it is impossible to guarantee that there will be no sequelae, such as facial muscle spasms. Don’t worry, It’s not a big deal. It’s not that I said, Lazi, it’s up to you."

Your uncle, who did you learn from such a damaging trick?

I cursed in my heart, and I didn't dare to show it on my face, "Director Hao, why don't you turn off the switch first? Let us get acquainted for a few days. I promise one success in two months."

"That's not okay." Hao Wenming resolutely rejected my opinion. "The newcomers of the polling bureau will have to pass this level. I just let you familiarize yourself with it and it is considered to take care of you. Besides, the Great Sage has been electrocuted. Now, when you start walking, I will turn off the switch, what do you think? Isn't this provoking the relationship between you?"

Fatty Sun also echoed: "Spicy, it feels good to be electrified occasionally, so let's treat it as an electrotherapy." This **** is obviously not as good as all electricity.

I couldn't hide it, I had to gritted my teeth and stood in front of the gossip map. With the understanding of Fatty Sun’s earlier experience, I worked up to a hundred and twenty minutes and stepped on the figures in the gossip map with extra care. Although I can’t be more careful, I’m a pity that I’ll eventually meet a tiger when I go up the mountain. At the 13th turn at 14th, I still took a slow shot. An electric current drilled through the center of my left foot and turned enough inside the internal organs. Finally, it came out from the heart of my right foot.

After lunch, the theory class began. From why Kong Lao Er said that he was silent with strange power and chaos, to Taoist teachings, and from Zhang Jiao's Taiping Qing collar book to Zhang Daoling's Five Dou Mi Dao (Tianshi Dao).

The theory was taught by a deputy director named Yi in the fifth room. Because the things involved were too theoretical, the deputy director Yi did not speak very vividly, and was slightly rigid, without the skills of his native Yi Zhongtiankan during the Three Kingdoms period. Fatty Sun and I were drowsy, and Deputy Director Yi was not too demanding. Basically, he said his, we sleep with us, and neither interfere. Just to relieve the tension of the morning training.

After more than two months of this kind of life, it is necessary to be assessed. Fortunately, the gossip picture that made us angry the most was that Fatty Sun and I had finished walking more than a month ago. Unexpectedly, Hao Wenming added the difficulty and asked us to walk blindly. After being electrocuted countless times, Fatty Sun and I completely relied on rote memorization to complete the 49-step footwork of the eight formations.

Finally came the day of the assessment. It was about whether I could receive my salary next month. Looking at the increasingly deflated wallet, I began to feel anxious. On the contrary, Fatty Sun is a nonchalant virtue. A lean camel is bigger than a horse. After all, he has been an undercover agent for so many years, receiving two wages, and he is a little more generous in his pocket.