End Times Dust Light

   "Jia Dashan!"

"arrive!"

   "Gu Kai!"

"coming!"

  The new instructor frowned, "Speaking to the commander in the barracks, there are only two words: to, or yes, understand?"

   "Yes...!" The bear deliberately lengthened his voice.

  "……"

   "Liu Ziming!"

"arrive!"

"Now I’m going to class, and I’ll introduce myself. My name is Shi Ming, and I’ll be called instructor Shi in the future. In these ten days, in addition to studying military regulations, you will also need to learn about some military affairs, and you will also be introduced to you. The current situation and the situation of mutant creatures in Jincheng. Today’s first lesson: Read the military regulations! Follow me: Follow me in all actions in the barracks,..., no fighting with weapons, no stealing..., no outsiders allowed Brought into the barracks,..., the spoils must be handed in, and they are not allowed to be hidden..."

  Several people died to feed and weakly followed Shi Ming to read the military regulations.

   "Be louder, I didn't hear it!"

  "All actions are subject to command,..., you are not allowed to go out without permission, you are not allowed to stay overnight outside the barracks,..., you are not allowed to dress in disorder!..."

  Shi Ming seems to be deliberately torturing a few people, doing nothing all morning, reading the boring military regulations, making him sleepy.

  "A bunch of scum, scum!" Shi Ming held his eyes on the bridge of his nose, his whole person looked very gentle, not like a soldier, but more like a scholar.

  The morning class is finally over. There are 6 hours of class a day, 3 hours in the morning and 3 hours in the afternoon. When I think of looking at Shi Ming's lifeless yin and yang face for ten days, I have no good mood.

  In the barracks canteen at noon.

   "See you, there have been a few more messy people!"

Three meals a day are provided for free in the barracks. In the morning, most of the energy-controllers wake up late and eat in their dormitories. In the evening, these people don’t know if they are together or if they have not returned home. The cafeteria is deserted. of. Only at noon, there are the most people in the cafeteria and can see half of the power controllers in the barracks.

   "I just came in yesterday, I don't know how strong is it?"

  "Do you still have to ask? If you are so strong that you can enter the barracks?"

   "That's true too!"

  The energy controllers in the canteen concentrated on a few people, and more people swept their eyes on Leng Meiren and Cimei. If their eyes were useful, they might have been **** by women N times.

   "Shoo...! Shoo...!" A whistle sounded in the canteen.

   "Little beauty, don't leave, are you afraid that I will eat you?"

"My name is Tietou, beauty, what is your name, do you have time tonight? Let's talk about it!" Outsiders are not allowed in the barracks, and some people focus on the female soldiers in the barracks, and these female soldiers are also willing to fight some Strong male communication has become the unspoken rule of the military camp.

   "That tall woman is so sexy, it makes me itchy to see me."

   "Just your little mushroom head, the flood drained in three seconds, if I were you, I would not come out if I got into the gap between my legs..."

Although the filthy and foul language continues, this is a military camp after all. No one really dares to use their hands and feet. Finally, it is a verbal tease. This is nothing to the cold beauties and thorny plums who often hunt outside. It is all these people are farting. .

  "Brother Lu, the fish here tastes good, you can taste it", a piece of fish was stuffed directly into Lu Ziming's mouth.

   "Ma, Little Lori arched Xiao Bai's face,..."

  It seems that my troubles are definitely indispensable, but are my troubles still less? Lu Ziming kissed Cimei on the cheek, which was equivalent to demonstrating to the people in the cafeteria, "This is my woman, don't touch it!"

  Gou Xiong stood behind Leng Meiren, with a solemn expression of a hero saving the United States, and coldly glanced at the people in the cafeteria. His fierce appearance did scare many people.

A superficial relationship must be established, otherwise Leng Meiren and Cimei will be constantly harassed by others. Lengmei has a high-value appearance and rich experience. It is not a big problem to deal with this kind of thing, but the younger Cimei can’t, only Luzi Ming came out on her own.

   "Brother Lu!" In the next second, the pink face of the thorn plum suddenly turned into a small apple, and the whole person was hidden in Lu Ziming's arms.

   "Damn! It's a chicken. Only a stupid chicken likes a stupid guy!"

  "You are not handsome but not obvious, but ugly. Just like you, I am embarrassed to come out and meet people."

  Several people are sitting on the side of the canteen. They don’t want to be too protruding when they first arrived. They are still a bit low-key, but the power controller has a very sensitive hearing.

   "Hey! Isn't this the PhD supervisor who went to the Lingya Ruins a few months ago (**** falls down again)? How come back alone, it looks better than before?"

  "Who is the PhD supervisor?" Someone has just arrived soon.

"The Ph.D. supervisor can be regarded as an old man in the energy control camp. The Tier 1 Fireman has no chance to make a head start in the barracks. Last time, the Lingya Ruins recruited volunteers. The Ph. ?"

   "What do you mean, what is the ruins of Lingya? Listening to your tone, it seems very dangerous."

  "You have only been here for a month, and I don’t know what happened half a year ago. I tell you, don’t sign up to go to the Lingya Ruins. After nine deaths, how can we be happy now!"

  The person obviously doesn't know what others are saying: "Tell me, what happened?"

"This is not a secret. Even if you don't tell it now, you will know it in the future. Half a year ago, someone found a space crack on the back mountain of the Wutai Mountain Lingya. After entering, they found that it was a relic from ancient times... "

   "Isn't that the ancient tomb?"

"What do you know? Don't talk nonsense, don't go out and say that I know you! It would be great if the space cracks were that simple. The Lingya ruins are high-tech left over from ancient civilizations. There are many institutions inside. The first person who entered hasn't come out yet. People, nine out of ten died in it. I didn’t expect the PhD supervisor to come back alive. It seems that he has gained a lot..."

  The man named PhD supervisor walked into the cafeteria, his eyes swept around in the cafeteria, and walked to a dining table, "Cyclops, long time no see, should we understand what happened between us!"

The man opposite the doctoral supervisor was blind in one eye. He saw the doctoral supervisor sitting in front of him, his face twitching constantly: "Doctoral supervisor, don't deceive people too much, don't you just come back alive from the remains of the Lingya? I'm afraid you won't make it. What do you say, I will do it?"

   "Okay! Refreshing, a tough guy, tonight in the gym, see you or leave!"

Private fights are forbidden in the barracks, but friction is always inevitable. When conflicts arise, there must be a solution. Duelings in the gymnasium are allowed, but due to referee restrictions, people killed in the ring are not allowed. Not much, it can be regarded as a more civilized contest.