Niu Hechuan called out several medical staff and carried Jiang Lulu out of the runway and to the infirmary for examination.

"Is she okay?"

Tang Hong calmed down for a moment and asked. He was so emotional that he was just breathing, he ignored the abnormality of Jiang Lulu's lack of movement.

"It's nothing serious." Niu Hechuan said a few more words: "The pulse and heartbeat are normal, but it's too nervous to cause temporary fainting. It will be cured in a while. Similar situations often occurred in previous special training camps, including heat stroke and other things."

After saying that.

Niu Hechuan's harsh eyes swept over every student present: "The body of student Hua Yu is lying there, and everyone is following me in two rows."

It is still Xiao Ziyun and Tang Hong.

But all the students lined up behind Tang Hong without a sound. At this moment, there was a sense of awe, conviction and recognition from the bottom of their hearts.

There is still a little bit of worship.

You should know that before, some people were dissatisfied with Tang Hong being the leader of the team, and they just thought that Tang Hong was lucky enough to be appreciated by the chief instructor.

It's different now. Everyone is convinced. He is the well-deserved first student in the camp.

As for the No. 1 seed Xiao Ziyun, it is much different. Apart from the higher score, is there any difference between it and everyone?

No difference!

Niu Hechuan glanced at him, said nothing, and stepped on a pair of iron boots.

He stood beside Hua Yu, allowing all the camp students to see Hua Yu's bloody body in turn.

"Dead?"

"Shall it be true?"

"How can we do this? We participated in the special training camp to become extraordinary people. We didn't say we would die at the beginning?"

There were silly whispers, one after another, and no one could calm down.

If Tang Hong did not look back, most people would only think that this was a test.

Hua Yu just lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

Pretends very similar.

The bloodstains from Tang Hong's left arm wound remained on the ground on the runway, making everyone vaguely understand that this test might be really dead.

"It's true."

Guo Bojun bent over and squatted down again, and his face suddenly changed drastically.

"He's dead."

Someone covered his face and sobbed.

Someone turned his head and couldn't bear to see it.

Some people were trembling and panic, some were clenching fists with anger on their faces, and some were watching quietly and quietly. All sentient beings were all indifferent and calm.

"I originally wanted to tell you that this was just an accident, and special training would die so that you could devote your training without leaving any room for it and do your best."

"I changed my mind."

"I said that the extraordinary mission is to block the gods of different spaces! The student Hua Yu was bewitched by the gods. He had long become a believer. He tried to send out the location coordinates of the special training camp."

"So he died."

"Those who betray mankind must die."

Niu Hechuan said with his hands behind his back: "Tomorrow, gather on the runway, and six instructors will take you to start the real special training!"

Everyone lost their voices, and then they lost their speech. Only the stuffy summer night wind blew with shocking faces with cold sweats.

Only Tang Hong's eyes gradually lit up.

Extraordinary, god, the blood in his body seemed to boil.

...

I don’t know how many people suffered from insomnia that night.

Deity?

believer?

No one wants to believe it, and the contradiction is that no one dares not believe it: "I finally understand why my family wasted a lot of money and had to send me in."

"The god who owns believers."

"It's not a creature, not a visitor from a different space, that's a real god."

Guo Bojun stared at the light white painted surface of the ceiling of the room.

...

The single room where No. 1 seed student Xiao Ziyun is located.

"Not a false god, not a false god."

"It's true."

He whispered in a low voice.

Xiao Ziyun thought that the god was just a code name for a creature, just a title, a strange creature originating from a different space.

It was absolutely terrifying that there would be believers.

...

In the medical room, the disinfectant smelled very light. Chief instructor Niu Hechuan stared at Tang Hong: "With me here, no one will die in the special training camp."

Tang Hong nodded and said, "What if it's psychological trauma."

"First of all, there is a memory clearer. Secondly, there is a psychologist in charge of this matter." Niu Hechuan said with a rare smile: "People who have no hope of extraordinary will eventually return to a normal life."

"Now is a society ruled by law."

"You don't think that the extraordinary is qualified to dominate life and death, do whatever you want? The hot weapons cannot deal with gods in different spaces, but they can easily kill the extraordinary. Just a few well-prepared snipers can ambush a standard extraordinary."

Tang Hong's heart moved. He finally understood the extraordinary's force positioning.

It's similar to what he expected.

A transcendent is not an immortal, and he does not have the power to move mountains and rivers.

Only flesh and blood can resist the will of the gods.

Tang Hong was curious again: "What if you use thermal weapons to deal with consultant level?"

Chief instructor Niu Hechuan waved his hand: "Unless a large-scale weapon of destruction, you will be alert with the willpower of consultants and understand the locking of most thermal weapons."

“That’s so strong in consultant level.”

Tang Hong was slightly stunned when he heard this.

From his usual contact with Fang Nanxun, it is really impossible to tell how strong Fang Nanxun is.

And now.

The concise description of most thermal weapons that are almost ineffective gave Tang Hong a new understanding of Fang Nanxun, a more three-dimensional and intuitive one.

It's simply a human-shaped missile, incredible.

"Then, is the consultant extraordinary too?" Tang Hong couldn't help asking.

Niu Hechuan shook his head: "Don't worry, that's too far away from you. What I can tell you is that the name of the extraordinary comes from the word "Extraordinary" and the consultant level is still in the extraordinary category."

"Heal the wound, go back."
Chapter completed!