MTL - The Fallen Merman-Chapter 95

"You have a chaotic and neutral non-terrestrial creature as a sparring partner," Bai Chunian waved his hand. "He doesn't know how to do anything that humans do."

Han Xingqian asked, "Can I collect some operational data about Rimbaud."

"Can."

Dai Ning reclined on the back of the seat and asked Bai Chunian, "Then are our plans going ahead as usual?"

"According to the original plan." Bai Chunian snapped his fingers, "It's not a big problem. It's just one more fish to deal with."

Bai Chunian stared at the map on the wrist electronic screen: "It's almost there, let's go."

Several instructors took out black hoods and skull masks from under the seats and put them on quickly, took off the instructor's uniform and changed into normal clothes, put on the umbrella bag, opened the hatch, and flew down.

Bai Chunian held the headgear and the metal skull mask in his hands, and squatted in front of the surveillance screen to find the trace of Lan Bo.

Camera speakers were installed in every corner of the Island of Hearts to facilitate the recording of each student's combat performance. He easily found Rimbaud from thousands of shots.

Rimbaud is lying on his back and enjoying the sunbathing in the creek in the valley. The stream fish wanders around him, helping Rimbaud clean and massage his body. If he is lucky, he can even eat a blue jellyfish. The country fish in the ravine has never seen the king. One day, the fairy fell, and the five bodies fell to the ground in worship.

The geographical location of Red Peach Island is to the south. Wild flowers in the mountains are blooming this month. Clusters of unknown white broken flowers are leaning against the stream. The white thorn rose pheromone emitted by Rimbaud seduces a few blue butterflies. body.

He rolled over, resting on a hk416 carbine, the daylight was just right, Rimbaud raised his head, his snow-white cheeks and shoulders seemed to be covered in a honey-colored veil.

Bai Chunian was fascinated by it, and in a trance, the bandage wrapped around Rimbaud's body also became the pure white satin on the body of the sculptured angel in the museum.

Bai Chunian didn't realize that his breathing was getting faster. He suddenly wanted to grab a handful of soil or something and smear it on Lanbo's white body. In short, he was dirty, and then the bandages on his body were pulled one by one. Broken, he was in a hurry to cover the scars on his back, but there was no one to protect him, he could only hide into his arms in shame and seek protection.

The more you get to know Rimbaud, the more you can feel the difference between him and ordinary people, and there is a holy atmosphere in him that is tempting to fall.

I want his body to be filled with his own scent, with hickeys all over his body, and his flat and slender belly to swell with affection. Pilgrims don’t necessarily need to kneel up the stairs step by step if they want to approach the gods. May the golden bell and red rope tied the god's neck and dragged him into the world.

Bai Chunian was suddenly awakened by his dirty thoughts, and scratched his hair impatiently.

"No, no."

He muttered in denial to himself.

"There's something wrong," said a voice behind him.

Bai Chunian turned around and found that Han Xingqian hadn't jumped off yet, so he straightened up: "You know what I'm thinking"

"I know." Han Xingqian leaned against the back of the seat, looked down at him with his chin up, "The experimental subject will also be divided into physical maturity and psychological maturity, and their favorite emotions develop from dependence to desire, which is not surprising."

"Ok, don't move, measure your heart rate." Han Xingqian glanced at him, wrote the data on the notepad with a pencil, and glanced up at him, "I am very happy as an old father when I grow up."

"Fuck you, can you stop watching me for a while?"

"It's also a job of mine."

Bai Chunian almost forgot that after he was picked up by Uncle Jin from the underground boxing ring, Han Xingqian was always doing follow-up recovery for him during the time he was receiving treatment in the alliance.

"Forget it, I don't care about literati."

Bai Chunian turned on the communication loudspeaker by the stream and called him: "Ranbo."

Rimbaud heard a familiar voice, and after searching around for a while, he found a hidden camera beside him.

"Tell you something."

After listening to it, Rimbaud picked a wild flower and fiddled with it in front of the camera, with a magnetic and attractive voice: "Okay, how do you thank me?"

A butterfly flew over and landed on the white flower between Rimbaud's fingers. The flawless face in the camera was so close, as if it was about to be kissed.

"Don't go too far, make trouble for me and negotiate conditions."

"Then I will cry when I see one." Rimbaud sniffed the flowers boredly, obviously not eating this one.

"Then what do you want?" Bai Chunian asked in a hoarse voice with dry mouth.

"I want you, when you go back, show it to me and record it."

He spoke so frankly and directly that Bai Chunian didn't even have time to cover his mouth through the screen.

Han Xingqian snorted: "It's really good. Send me a copy too, it will be very helpful for my research."

"Go and study your spring." Bai Chunian stretched his legs and kicked Han Xingqian out of the cabin.

After explaining to Rimbaud, he put on his umbrella bag and jumped down.

Bai Chunian's landing site is near a dilapidated temple, where a signal tower is installed, monitoring equipment and weapons are placed in the modified temple, and thousands of display screens are arranged under the statue.

The other instructors had already landed, adjusted the equipment, and set up tents to cook by the campfire.

Bai Chunian and Han Xingqian put away their umbrellas and walked into the temple. The interior of the temple is very open, with statues of goddesses carved in marble piled up everywhere. There is a barren altar in the middle, and wild flowers bloom very lushly inside. Sets made in Nordic ancient architectural style, and later the island was bought by the alliance as a military exercise field, and these buildings were left idle.

The sniper instructor Lorenz was sitting by the bonfire eating canned food, the black mask and the skull mask were raised to the top of his head, and the other instructors also wore similar vicious attire.

"The outermost weapon and ammunition boxes should be empty." Bai Chunian stared at the map on the screen. Each special trainee was equipped with a status monitor, and the map was unobstructed. The green dots scattered on the map were It represents the position of the trainee. When the dot turns orange, it means that the trainee was hit, and when it turns red, it means that the trainee has lost the ability to fight and is considered dead.

"k, disable the fixed ammunition boxes on the periphery, and then start a mountain fire at the positions I marked, put a few bears and leopards, and drive these little devils who want to stay in the ravine to the crowded place. place."

Technical Instructor K is a taciturn alpha, dressed in black, wearing a skeleton mask, quietly typing on the keyboard, and soon, the green dots scattered around the map turned orange, and began to quickly move towards the map. Center moves.

The other instructors gathered around, Lorenz held the can, digging for food while looking for the students in his class among thousands of surveillance screens, rubbed the oil from the corner of his mouth: "Hey, the little guy found the commanding heights very quickly, as expected. I taught it."

Tactical instructor Red Crab akimbo stared at the surveillance: "Damn boy, I've taught the valley tunnel attack method a hundred and eighty times, but I still can't remember it, I don't know if it's for shit, these brats will sooner or later. Make me mad."

Dai Ning was lying on the back of Bai Chunian's seat and pointed at the monitoring screen: "Brother Chu, look at this."

Bai Chunian looked in the direction he pointed.

"This is a kid from the sniper class, his surname is Xiao, and he practiced very hard in my class." Dai Ning said, "But the two of them have happened to be on the same team in the last few weekly exams. Lu Yan, that little ghost. , it should be taking advantage of the system to deliberately form a team with that kid, Lu Yan is not good at sniping, and his crooked brain is moving quite fast."

Bai Chunian hummed: "It's quite complementary. As far as I know, Xiao Xun is very weak in melee combat. He and Lu Yan together can ensure his own safety to the greatest extent possible."

Han Xingqian leaned on the back of his chair and watched the monitor leisurely. He didn't take a class. The biochemistry class was newly added, and it was basically out of the scope of this assessment.

"K, find a chance to get one of them." Bai Chu Nian tapped on the table, "I'll see if they're out of luck."

Technical instructor k nodded.

Xiao Xun was squatting on a dense banyan tree in the valley, holding an m25 sniper rifle in his arms, an Armalite sniper rifle and two sniper rifles on his back. It could be seen that he had completely given up on melee combat. , focus on long-range sniping.

There is also a border collie alpha in their team, who is controlling the drone to search for the next material point, and the remaining three team members are working in their own positions.

Lu Yan carried the snatched rifle on his back and held the binoculars under the tree to observe the enemy's position.

He licked his lips and muttered, "Ah, I saw Lan Xing. There was no winner or loser in the previous weekly exams. This time I have to win him."

"Xiao Xiao, how far are we from them?"

Xiao Tun held the sniper motionless, aimed with one eye, and replied indifferently: "637.21 meters."

"I'll drive down with three people, and give you a signal when we're about to arrive. You shoot the bomber on the periphery of the high-rise building first, and then we try to drive them out of the bunker as much as possible, and you shoot the others."

Xiao Tun replied softly, "Where's Bi Lanxing?"

Lu Yan: "He has poison ivy, he can't be killed with a single shot, I'm going to sneak attack him from behind this time. They stole the missile ammunition box, I stole it for Bian Mu, walked, got into the car and landed. Go ahead bro"

The few instructors behind the monitor burst into laughter.

Bai Chunian supported his head and smiled: "This little rabbit is really fierce."

After Lu Yan and the others drove away, Instructor K changed the program and opened a cage.

Xiao Tung was staring at the target in the sniper mirror with all his attention, and the ragdoll cat Omega standing under his tree stood up vigilantly and reminded Xiao Tun softly, "There is movement."

Xiao Tun turned his head and suddenly threw out a metal mechanical wolf from the jungle. It opened its sharp fangs and roared towards him.

Xiao Xun immediately turned over and jumped off the banyan tree to avoid the blow, rolled on the ground with his sniper rifle in his arms, and fired a quick shot, hitting the metal mechanical wolf's heart. Xiao Tun immediately switched to another sniper on his back, and when the wolf pounced, he slid down to the Ragdoll's side and shot the mechanical wolf's head with one shot.

After tidying up the two mechanical wolves, Xiao Tun climbed back to the original gun point and stared intently at the enemy through the sniper scope.

After monitoring, several instructors tutted their tongues and praised: "There are two strokes."

Bai Chunian paid attention to the number of people on the field. After almost more than half of the casualties, he turned to Instructor K and said, "Send the second phase of the mission."

Immediately, a prompt that the mission was released successfully appeared on the map.

Lu Yan's team was fighting with Bi Lanxing's team. Two of Bi Lanxing's team were killed by Xiao Xun. An omega in Lu Yan's team was also strangled by Bi Lanxing's poison ivy. The sound went up.

"Please pay attention to the surviving students. The second phase of the task is now released: 7 terrorists sneak into the ruins of the temple in the southeast of the Red Peach Island with weapons. Please annihilate all terrorists before the end of the assessment. Provide target portrait."

Lu Yan hid behind the abandoned warehouse and quickly flipped through the contents of the second phase of the task.

"Seven" Lu Yan swallowed, "What, it must be Lao Ni's idea."

After a short time in the special training base, Bai Chunian's nickname Lu Yan has been learned clearly.

The task beep sounded again.

"Tips for the second phase of the mission: Find a support staff in the map to help charge. The portraits of the support staff are provided below."

Rimbaud's photo appeared on the electronic screen impressively.

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