Chapter 17 Pirate Harbor Barracks.
"Oh, boss, hurry up." said a villager.
"Who brings the locator? Let's see where we are." As soon as he finished speaking, several villagers raised their hands.
"Now it is xx degrees east, xx degrees north latitude, etc. Now it has reached the border of Pirate Harbor. The military camp here is less than 3,000 meters away from us." said a villager.
"Hurry, head to the barracks." ** said.
The camera jumps to Pirate Harbor Military Camp...
Several villagers were patrolling the sentry and suddenly found them: "Who?"
"Put down the gun, we are here to join the army." ** waved his hand and signaled them to put the gun down.
"Oh?" the villager turned his head and said to the barracks, "Platform leader, someone is here to join the army."
"Oh? Let them come in." "Bang", the door opened, and a majestic villager (all villagers anyway), followed by a few soldiers, "Do you want to join the army?"
"Yeah." **They nodded vigorously.
I don’t want to write about this cumbersome point, and time goes on.
"To join the army, you must pass the cultural subject, running and martial arts skills." said the platoon leader.
"Platform leader, what's the use of cultural subjects when we fight zombies?" ** was very puzzled.
"If you want to do it, you can do it, why do so much nonsense?" said the platoon leader.
"Oh." ** said.
"From the future, I have to say a report to the commander." said the platoon leader.
"Report, I know." ** shouted out (120 decibels!).
Time skips to the cultural examination...
"Oh! How do you do this question?" Don't think that ** can summon plants, his cultural family is really...
"By the way, I'll pass the note to the villagers behind." ** came up with a plan, wrote it on the note, and passed it to the back.
"**!" The invigilator called **'s name, "What are you doing?"
"Oh, I'm calculating this math problem and formulating the equation." ** said.
“We are taking Chinese…”
Cultural subjects, ** is barely crossing the line.
"By the way, platoon leader, how do we calculate running?" ** asked.
"The standard time for 1000 meters is 2 minutes and 12 seconds," said the platoon leader.
"I'm OK with one...thousand...m...hundred meters...hundred meters, how can I run 1000 meters?" ** sat on the bed.
"Boss, I have a way, listen, you first..." said a villager.
"Is it really OK?" ** couldn't believe it.
"It's okay, this is the motivation." said the villager.
"Wait, didn't the platoon leader say there were still competitions?" ** said.
"Yes! What's wrong?" The villager unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and started drinking.
"There won't be an exercise!" ** said with some concern.
"Puff." The villager spitted out all the mineral water he drank, "Boss, you can kill someone with just one cherry."
"Can you not drink water when you talk to others in the future?" **Being splashed all over the body is wrong, it is "slobber mineral water".
"Haha..." The villager scratched his head embarrassedly.
"Everyone goes to bed! It's 9 o'clock in the evening, so let's not sleep anymore." said a villager.
"Ah, yes, go to bed quickly!" said the villager.
"I always feel something is wrong." ** thought silently, but in the end he was defeated by the sleepy bug. He hadn't slept for a long time and calmly. After a while, the snoring started, and I hope I can pass tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)
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