Trembling At A High Altitude

Wang Benhao began to train everyone's fighting skills.

Li Teng, whose close combat skills had already reached the transformation level, could clearly see that Wang Benhao had no intention of teaching them seriously at all, he just enjoyed beating them.

He even made the seven of them fight each other and saw the seven of them with bruises and swollen faces, and then laughed beside them.

Li Teng was the one who received special attention from Wang Benhao. In training, Wang Benhao's favorite thing to do was to let Li Teng be his sparring partner, which was actually his punching bag, and then teach so-called fighting skills to the other six people.

Li Teng was knocked to the ground again and again, and he shouted at him again and again.

Can't resist.

The members of this evil organization are extremely psychologically abnormal.

…

Ten o'clock in the evening.

The seven people, bruised and bruised, returned to the dormitory.

Without taking a shower or washing up, they each lay down on their own beds.

After lying down and not moving, Li Teng brought up the virtual interface of the Death APP.

He didn't dare to look at the cracking progress, fearing that he would be disappointed after seeing it.

For example, three hundred years, nine hundred years, etc. will directly make him despair.

But Death APP did not disappoint him this time.

Death APP's cracking of the underlying encrypted data of biological bombs has accelerated! Today I have made rapid progress, and the progress bar has reached 37%!

The APP did not give a specific time when it will be completely cracked.

It seems that the progress of cracking is not uniform and stable, with certain jumps. It may be stuck in one place for a long time, but it may also suddenly make great progress.

As long as it doesn't stop, it's a good thing.

During this period, he must endure.

…

The next day, various training continued.

The morning was firearms training, led by a shooting instructor.

If you don't shoot accurately, you will be kicked in the anus.

Li Teng can now hit the target with any shot he takes. He can only calculate an average based on other people's shooting results, and then there are various inaccuracies.

Then, the anus was kicked again and again.

Running in the afternoon, fighting in the evening.

I continued to be beaten and humiliated in various ways.

But these things are child's play for Li Teng.

Not worth mentioning at all.

During those fifty-three years of his long life, he suffered from various pains for half of his time.

The Death APP continued to make rapid progress today, pushing the progress bar to 79%.

It seems that there is great hope to solve this bomb tomorrow.

…

On the third day, in the afternoon, Li Teng and the other seven were not sent to the training ground, but were assigned a task.

According to the officer, the rebel organization had invaded a certain area of ​​the film and television city, and regular armies from both sides were fighting in one of the cities.

The mission of the seven people is to take a transport helicopter and go to the front line for reinforcements.

However, the seven people were not sent to the front line in the end. Instead, they were sent to a family area in the film and television city that was not defended by troops.

Li Teng was a little surprised why the war between the two sides still only consisted of shooting each other with guns, despite the prevalence of various black technologies.

He took the time to check the cracking progress of the Death APP. The progress suddenly slowed down today, and it has only reached 83% until now.

After getting off the helicopter, the seven people entered the family area.

This is not war at all, this is massacre.

The seven of them had no choice but to carry out the order.

Li Teng felt that there was no way this could be a film and television city.

He doubted that this was the world he originally lived in.

Has the original world really entered the end of the world? Looking at this scene of raging war, it is really no different from the end of the world.

The rebel group is lying to them.

Are they attacking human cities to plunder resources?

No one answered Li Teng's question.

The seven people were like seven killing machines, killing people numbly until there was no more living person in the entire area. Then they boarded the helicopter again and were sent back to the base.

…

In the evening, after dinner in the restaurant, when the sergeant led seven people out of the restaurant, a man and a woman in uniform walked in from outside the restaurant.

Judging from the uniforms they wore, they were all officer-level in the resistance army.

"Stop." The man suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the team.

The man's name is Zheng Junzhe, he is very handsome, and he is the youngest son of the leader of the resistance base. The woman next to him is named Qin Jingyu, and she is his girlfriend.

"Mr. Zheng, what are your instructions?" The sergeant stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

"He's so handsome! Are you new here? I've never seen him before." Zheng Junzhe looked at Li Teng, which gave Li Teng a very bad feeling. Could it be that this man has that kind of hobby?

He could endure being fucked or stepped on, but if he was beaten, it would be far beyond his bottom line!

Isn’t it too cruel?

"Yes, a new batch of goods." The sergeant answered the man.

"I want his face. Tomorrow, I will send him to the infirmary and transplant his face onto my face. I want to replace my current face." Zheng Junzhe proposed to the sergeant.

"Okay, when will Young Master Zheng be free tomorrow?" the sergeant asked Zheng Junzhe flatteringly.

"About ten o'clock tomorrow morning." Zheng Junzhe answered the sergeant after thinking for a while.

"This face is great. I'm tired of seeing that face of yours. I really hope this face can be moved to yours soon." Qin Jingyu looked at Li Teng's face. She was obviously attracted by Li Teng's handsomeness. The face was mesmerized.

"You little slut! I know you like this type! Okay, I'll use this face to kill you tomorrow night!" Zheng Junzhe grabbed Qin Jingyu's face.

"I want it! I want it! Hahahahahaha..." Qin Jingyulang laughed, and the scene of being intimate with Li Teng's handsome face already appeared in her mind.

There are now ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping in Li Teng's heart.

Is there such a thing in this world?

You took a fancy to someone else's face, then had someone else's face removed through surgery and installed it on your own face?

Isn’t this too bottomless?

But it's not surprising. Although the medical technology in this base is not as good as the film and television city, it is already quite developed.

The wounds on their bodies can be healed quickly by applying some kind of medicine.

The operation was to transplant his face onto this man's face, apply medicine and at night the wound would be basically invisible. This may have solved the medical problem of allogeneic rejection. It is not surprising that this method is so popular.

Li Teng estimated that this man had no idea who he had stolen his face from.

But the biggest problem now is...

My handsome face is just a skin effect.

My real face, that seventy-eight-year-old face, do you really want it?

Do you want to scare yourself to death when you look in the mirror?

Zheng Junzhe and Qin Jingyu reached out and grabbed Li Teng's face again, then turned and left with satisfaction.

…

After the evening fighting training, the seven people returned to the dormitory.

Li Teng lay on the bed and opened the Death APP again.

The progress bar has been stretched to 93%.

There are only the last seven points to destroy the biological bomb implanted in the head.

The days of being beaten and bullied will soon be over.

It's time for them to feel Uncle Li's anger.