Song Ye was also very honest and nodded as an admission.

When Claire got the result, a red cloud suddenly flew up on her face, and her shy look was a bit more beautiful than that of a young girl. He shivered and felt uneasy, "I woke up once in the middle of the plane and saw a piece of black clothes. One of the men is wearing a white suit, is that person you?"

Song Ye thought for a while, "Well, it's me."

"Well, then you and... are you..." Claire suddenly blushed with excitement, and almost didn't dance.

"Huh?" Song Ye didn't expect this person to react like this, and didn't understand what he was asking.

"It's on the plane, that..." Claire's shy little appearance was awkward. If it was put on a girl, it would be understandable. Now, when it is put on a teenager, Song Ye suddenly feels uncomfortable.

After a long time of trouble, he didn't mind that what happened in the mansion was noticed, but wanted to inquire about what happened on the plane with himself.

"You want to ask about the Eagle Group?" At that time, there were only people from the Eagle Group on the plane besides myself.

Claire was startled, and wanted to nod her head and continue to ask, but she remembered the warning the instructor gave him when he was carried to the water at noon today, and he swallowed the name on his lips, "No, no, It's alright, I'll go first."

After speaking, the beautiful young man ran into the house in a flash, leaving Song Ye confused.

Shouldn't his sweetheart be a member of the Eagle Group?

But the eagle group is all men... Song Ye hurriedly stopped his thoughts, the more he thought about it, the more he realized that there was something wrong with this style of painting.

The third day and the fourth day... Half a month has passed. Every day when the sky turns white, I am awakened by the alarm sound to practice. I am running in military posture and cross the obstacle ropeway. Flatten it, go to bed at night, even if you are sore all over, you can fall asleep in seconds.

This repetitive boring life is the easiest to form inertia, which makes people forget their original intentions and fall into numbness and compliance.

Song Ye could only write a number in the notebook every day to remind herself, and one day she inadvertently found that others were recording in the same way.

Only Claire was stupid, and seemed to have been exhausted by the torment of such a day. In the early morning half a month later, when he returned from running ten kilometers, he fell straight and never came back this time.

There was only room for four people in the dormitory of five people. Everyone waited quietly during the training, waiting for the big hand who was secretly manipulating to come out of the water.

On this quiet day, a sudden note broke the delicate balance between the four.

This note was put under the door, and when he came back at night, it happened to be taken by Ding Li.

He glanced at it, and immediately became interested, "Yo, good things, let's take a look. This note says that the person who arranged this freshman training is among the four of us, and only one person was admitted in the end. "

If this note were taken by Wild Wolf, Dong Qian, or even Song Ye, they would probably hide it silently, but it was Ding Li, a pervert who was afraid of the chaos in the world. Let's play together.

The four of them looked at each other at the contents of the note, but finally laughed it off.

"Haha, what kind of crazy prank is it, I have to cut him if I catch him."

"Hehe, I also think it's impossible. What's the point of arranging such a play."

Ding Li smiled, crumpled the note and threw it into the trash can, everyone seemed to think that this matter did not exist.

But often the most terrifying thing is that these people with a smile on their lips are not credible when they say it face to face, and how much care they have kept.

After three days, the eighth announced that he was going to carry out the last team task, in order to determine the final results of everyone, and there was no limit to the number of people admitted.

This time, the mission was to set up an abandoned warehouse 30 miles away from the training grounds. The purpose was to get a few people to work together to find the same thing.

As for what it is, it's up to a few people to guess.

The helicopter rose slowly and drove the four people into the distance. On the rooftop of the old warehouse, the four of them landed along the ropes. Amidst a roar, they stared blankly at the plane leaving.

"Damn, I don't even know anything, find a woolen thread, shouldn't it be that we should bring a brick back?" The wild wolf was the first to scold his mother, his tone was unhappy, and the corners of his eyes seemed to swept over the four people in front of him inadvertently. Take in their expressions one by one.

This is the last assessment, to decide whether they continue to go back to squat or get a new life, it is here.

So after a brief complaint, everyone resigned and walked to the warehouse floor.

This is a three-storey building with a square shape. It is an old warehouse, rather it is a construction site that was stopped in the middle. It is surrounded by exposed steel and concrete.

A few people went down to the third floor, almost all empty rooms, except for some sundries, they couldn't find any clues.

When they reached the stairs on the second floor, Song Ye was still good at hearing it, and shouted, "Did you hear anything?"

After receiving this reminder, the other three stopped and listened intently.

At first, they thought it was Song Ye's hallucination, but after a minute or two, they really heard the sound.

drop.

The subtle sound like the beating of the electronic alarm clock is easy to be ignored, but this movement is like a fire exploded in the heads of several people.

Several people looked up at the dark place above the stairs, twisted their necks and looked up, and what they saw was a time bomb.

More than a dozen thick explosive tubes are tied together, and a point timer is connected to it. The red number is counting down, and it will make a beep every minute.

"Forty-eight hours, two days, you say, is this the real thing?" Wild Wolf swallowed, anyone who saw a bomb would be terrified.

This is something that can be played out if you are not careful.

Dong Qianbo, who was at the back, spit into both hands, and twisted his body to catch a rivet on the top, "Dude, let me take a closer look with a shoulder."

The wild wolf didn't say a word to Ding Li, and went over to him while holding him.

Dong Qian carefully fiddled with it for a long time. When he came down, he wiped the sweat from his face and said with a sullen expression: "It's a pity, this thing is genuine, and it can't be dismantled yet."

After a few people listened, Ding Li said, "Do you still understand this?" This sounded like a question, but there were many doubts in it.

What if Dong Qian lied to them?

"Heh, my lord, I've been digging in the ground since I was a child. I can't say it's true, and neither can you if I can't tear it down." Dong Qian sneered, confident.

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