Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

"Know!"

This is Wang Xuebin shouting, and only Wang Xuebin is shouting.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on him, and Wang Xuebin himself was a little confused. So, in his opinion, shouldn't this be answered by shouting, why no one?

Wang Xuebin guarded the camp for half a year by himself. He is very strong and confident.

However, no matter how strong and confident he is, there will still be some sequelae.

The degradation of comprehension and expression ability is one of them.

In the past six months, Wang Xuebin rarely communicated with others.

He is very aware of the consequences of not speaking for a long time, but no one talks with him.

He would read aloud every day when he was studying, and occasionally meet his comrades in training to say hello, but nothing else.

Sometimes I really can't stand it, so I pretend that my comrades are still there, call rolls, hold meetings, play with myself, have a great time, but every time at the end, I still end up lonely, and keep silent to cover up the desolation in my heart.

Over time, his ability to judge language has deteriorated somewhat.

Qi Huan stared at him for a while, then turned around and shouted:

"Except for number 43, are everyone else deaf!"

"Know!"

This time everyone was shouting, and in this short moment, Wang Xuebin became the presence of everyone's attention.

No. 43 also became the first number remembered by everyone.

"Eruption training suit!"

"Number one!"

"To!"

"Number two!"

"To!"

......

After getting the training uniforms, they returned to the dormitory and began to enjoy their last peace.

The night is as dark as ink, and it is three o'clock in the morning, which is the time when people sleep soundly.

Suddenly, there was a gunshot in the distance, followed by bursts and bursts of fire, and finally the gunshots became one, so close that it was breathless, like a storm, interspersed with a few thunderous explosions.

This is the routine shooting of old A. Here, on average, each person has to practice several guns every year. Accuracy has never come for nothing.

When Wang Xuebin heard the gunshot, he rolled from the bed to under the bed in an instant, looking vigilantly at the direction of the gunshot.

Suddenly remembering that this is old A, I felt relieved.

At this moment, there was a mournful whistle from downstairs, followed by Qi Huan's shout:

"Emergency assembly!"

Wang Xuebin got up immediately, picked up the armed belt with one hand, buckled the helmet with the other, and ran out like flying. He didn't take off his clothes at all last night.

Emergency assembly was badly performed in film and television dramas, Wang Xuebin couldn't have been unguarded.

He buckled up his armed belt while running, and when he came to the stairs, he grabbed the railing of the stairs and fell down, repeating the cycle. In just three seconds, he went from the fourth floor to the first floor, quickly ran to the designated location, stood good.

At this time, less than ten seconds had passed since Qi Huan whistled. Both Qi Huan and Yuan Lang, who was hiding aside, felt a little uneasy.

Even before Qi Huan had time to hide, he glanced at Wang Xuebin, did not speak, gestured a gesture not to speak, and hid behind the pine tree beside him.

Wu Liuyi, Xu Sanduo, Chengcai, and they also ran down quickly, and as expected, they saw Wang Xuebin standing there. No one greeted them, and they all quickly entered the line and stood up.

The basic speed of the other people was almost the same, and they all rushed down one after another, and everyone started to line up on their own.

Qi Huan has already hid, there is not even a ghost here, the team that has just assembled is already a little commotion, more inexplicable.

There were voices speaking in the team, and even Wu Liuyi couldn't help but want to ask what was going on.

It's just that he was pushed by Wang Xuebin as soon as he turned his head. Wu Liuyi understood that something was wrong, resisted the urge to ask questions, and stood up in a military posture.

When everyone was whispering to each other, a figure slowly came out from behind the bushes, it was Yuan Lang, everyone fell silent in surprise, apparently Yuan Lang had been behind the bushes for a long time.

"How are you chatting, everyone? Let me introduce you too. My name is Yuan Lang, and I am your instructor. I regret to inform you that most of the first test questions today cannot pass."

Yuan Lang is Yuan Lang, although he is full of smiles, he still gives people a feeling that he needs to be beaten.

Qi Huan held the score book and stood beside Yuan Lang.

"Two points deducted from each person"

Qi Huan fluently ticked off the scores one by one.

"No. 42 performed well, no points will be deducted, No. 40, No. 41 looks around, and one point will be deducted. No. 43 will do small tricks, five points will be deducted!"

Wu Liuyi couldn't bear it anymore, he was grabbed by Wang Xuebin who was beside him just as he was about to take a step.

But this action obviously did not hide from Yuan Lang's eyes.

"No. 43 made another small move, and another five points will be deducted."

Yuan Lang deliberately didn't look at Wu Liuyi, and only stared at Wang Xuebin for deducting points.

Wu Liuyi's temper was very straightforward, and he was loyal. He still wanted to go forward to explain, but was pulled by Wang Xuebin again.

Yuan Lang looked at the two of them and continued:

"No. 43 refuses to change after repeated admonitions, ten points will be deducted!"

Finally, Wu Liuyi fell silent. He knew that Wang Xuebin would not let go. Such a welcoming ceremony made him feel extremely wronged.

This is where he wanted to be, and the first day hit him hard.

Seeing that Wu Liuyi was silent, Yuan Lang approached Wang Xuebin and asked in a low voice:

"Wang Xuebin? Is there anything you want to say?"

"no!"

Yuan Lang smiled and nodded, then turned to Qi Huan and said again: