"When we think of the dire straits that will be passed by these thorns in the future, we will not have any hard work at all. The company commander, on the contrary, we will be very happy." Zhang Mingmin also said with a smile.

"Okay! Since everyone is so considerate, let's torture these thorns in the next week." Qin Yuan also had a bright smile.

Zhao Ruixuan and the others have not been idle these two days.

According to Qin Yuan's request, they made a lot of efforts. With the help of the soldiers brought by Tang Yilin and others, they designed many assessment venues, which were definitely enough for these thorns to drink a pot.

"That's a must!"

The three platoon leaders smiled brightly.

Have a simple breakfast.

Qin Yuan ordered everyone to get on the car and drag them to the location of the Devil Hell Week.

The thorns were unprecedentedly excited.

"Brothers, tell me, what does this Devil Week look like? Have you ever survived Devil Week, we are considered special forces?"

"What is Devil Week like? I heard that Devil Week is particularly tormenting! Ordinary people can't stand it! Not to mention anything else, Devil Week alone has no food supply for seven days and seven nights, and they all need to solve the problem of eating and drinking water by themselves, and they can eliminate a large number of people."

"The most important thing is that if it is a regular Devil Week, the contestants will not be allowed to withdraw easily unless they are in a real desperate situation."

"There is another point, Devil Week has a quota of death!"

"Because the competition process is very difficult and difficult, and the environment is particularly dangerous, it is easy to have accidents, broken hands, feet, and broken internal organs. These are secondary, and the most important thing is that they will really die!"

"If I die, the Daluo God is still in the world and cannot help but be able to restore the world, this life will be really over."

"Damn it! He actually died? I am still a Cn. I don't want to die. Is it too late to quit now?"

"Little Pang, are you a little promising? You're all over the world with such a mess. If a real man dies, he will die. What's there to be afraid of?"

"Little Pang, don't worry so much. After all, we are not real special forces. Perhaps the level design is not that difficult, and there will be no casualties."

...

When the thorns heard about death, they were immediately scared.

But more people are still determined.

There was no fear in the eyes.

brake!

The truck began to brake and stopped slowly.

"Everything is good! Get out of the car!"

Qin Yuan's cold voice came.

The thorns packed their bags one by one and quickly got out of the car.

Because I was fully armed yesterday, the thorns are now fully equipped and equipped with live ammunition!

It just happened to be possible to go directly to Hell Week.

When the thorns stood in line.

Three platoon leaders ran over with stacks of documents.

The thorns were stunned and had a bad premonition.

Qin Yuan smiled and spoke slowly, "Hell Week, as the name suggests, is a tempering comparable to hell!"

"And for Hell Week, I believe that some of you will hear about it."

"Of course, the most important point is that there are death places in Hell Week."

"So, before participating in Hell Week, sign a disclaimer, a death insurance, and a suicide note!"

"If you really die accidentally, you can get a considerable amount of insurance compensation at home."

"Three platoon leaders will send all the books of the disclaimer death insurance and suicide note to the recruits!"

Qin Yuan spoke with a smile.

When the thorns heard this, they were in an instant and everyone was in chaos!

Damn!

Is there really a quota for death?

Moreover, I have to sign an agreement and even write a suicide note?

Is this really true?
Chapter completed!