"Idiot, of course it's because all bad guys laugh like that!"
The pale spider swayed and transformed into the child A'Zhu. He crossed his arms over his chest and said in an old-fashioned way: "You are too young! You don't understand many things. Anyway, just follow me, the minister, in a down-to-earth manner."
, you won’t suffer any loss!”
"oh……"
"You two, stop playing around. There are still a few new recruits hiding in the underground shooting range in the southeast. Go and find them." Lin Qiye's voice suddenly echoed in the minds of the two of them.
When A'Zhu and the little raccoon heard the voice, they immediately stood up straight and said seriously: "Yes! Dean, promise to complete the task!"
…
Office building, rooftop.
Lin Qiye stood there alone, with his eyes closed tightly. His mental power had covered the entire training camp.
In his perception, the movements, positions, and expressions of each recruit were clearly displayed. He was like a large tracking processor, firmly controlling the situation of every recruit in the training camp.
While tracking the new recruits, he used his mind to communicate with the caregivers and mobilized them to pursue different targets.
The summoning contracts signed by these nurses and Lin Qiye allowed them to communicate without any barriers even without modern information transmission equipment. From the perspective of the recruits, this was just a simple pursuit and escape, but they did not realize that
, this has been a one-way chess game from the beginning.
There is only one chess player in this chess game, and that is Lin Qiye.
Using the training camp as the chessboard and the "mysterious" caregiver as the pawns, all the recruits in the field are hunted down in a scientific and orderly manner.
When to mobilize a large number of caregivers to chase a certain group of people for a long time to bring out their potential; when to let these caregivers slow down or hunt down other recruits, and give the exhausted recruits who have been chased
Give them a chance to breathe; when will they directly use thunderous means to catch some recruits who have reached their limit and force them out of the battlefield to prevent irreparable damage to the body caused by long-term extreme exercise...
In the eyes of the new recruits, all this seems messy and random, but it also hides mysteries.
In this chase, the most tiring thing was not the recruits who were desperately trying to escape, but Lin Qiye who was secretly controlling everything.
Fortunately, as recruits continued to be unable to persist and were forced to leave, the number of recruits that Lin Qiye needed to pay attention to became smaller and smaller, and the pressure gradually decreased. About two hours have passed since the escape.
The number of new recruits on the field has dropped sharply from more than 600 to about 400.
Due to the large-scale expansion of recruitment, the quality of this batch of recruits is somewhat uneven, and there are quite a few with weak constitutions. Their ability to persist for so long is already their limit.
Of course, just these two hours of escape are much more effective than five or six hours of simple weight-bearing training.
Perhaps even the recruits themselves are not aware that in this extremely tense and high-pressure environment, their potential is being rapidly tapped, and their physical strength, endurance, and willpower are all quietly improved.
If you give them a little more time, their physical fitness will definitely undergo earth-shaking changes.
…
The sky is getting brighter.
Tanxiang City.
In the early morning mist, among the lonely mountains, a young man walked slowly but firmly towards the top of the mountain on a rugged mountain road full of gravel.
"This is your hometown?" The devil boy's voice came faintly from his mind, "Tsk, tsk, it's remote and desolate, are you really willing to live in a place like this all the time? Do you have no money? No.
Well, with your current power, don’t you have as much money as you need?
As long as you have money, you can go to the most prosperous city, buy the most expensive and luxurious house, and find forty or fifty women..."
"Shut up!!"
Lu Baoyou frowned and roared suddenly, the sound echoing in the empty mountains and fields.
"I'm surprised. Do you really have no desire deep in your heart?" The demon boy continued reluctantly, "Why do you suppress yourself? Why don't you release your nature? You are the agent of depravity.
People, why should we resist it?
It can bring you joy, strength, and everything that countless people dream of...
What are you insisting on?"
Lu Baoyou took a deep breath and ignored the devil boy in his mind, because he knew in his heart that the more he paid attention to him, the happier he would be.
Along the way, he had been tortured almost crazy by the demon boy.
The devil boy was right. His existence did not pose any threat to Lu Baoyou, but that was only on the physical level. On the mental level, this guy was like dog poop-flavored chewing gum stuck to the soles of his shoes, torturing him to the point of madness.
.
From the train leaving Shangjing City, to arriving in Tanxiang County, and then to this wilderness, the devil boy was like a demon who wanted to lure him into the abyss, constantly bewitching him...
The most important thing is that the irritating words of the devil boy are constantly arousing the irritability and cruelty deep in Lu Baoyou's heart.
Under the influence of the fallen angel's power, his whole body was like a flammable and explosive powder keg. Coupled with the devil boy's teasing, he simply could not control the rage in his heart, and his emotions were directly ignited.
But Lu Baoyou couldn't do anything with him!
If Lu Baoyou hadn't been suppressing his emotions, the train might have been bombed countless times...
After the ordeal along the way, Lu Baoyou's spirit was tortured, but invisibly, his control over his emotions also improved slightly.
While enduring the annoying sound, Lu Baoyou slowly walked forward along the mountain road and came to a small mountain village with almost no human habitation. He stopped in front of a two-story small bungalow painted with white paint.
Among the small houses surrounded by mud bricks and cracked tiles, this small bungalow stands out and is out of tune with everything around it.
"Huh?" the devil boy said in surprise, "This is your home? The decoration is much better than I imagined... It seems that your family is not that poor?"
Lu Baoyou ignored him. He just looked at the small bungalow quietly, silently.
This was never the case here.
Seven or eight years ago, this place, like other nearby buildings, was a short and dilapidated earthen house. He was born and grew up here... Until one day, his father Lu Qiu, who had been away from home for many years, suddenly came back from outside and brought him with him.
With a large amount of money, he said he wanted to take his family to the city to live a good life.
However, his grandmother was reluctant to leave because she was attached to her homeland, so Lu Qiu could only spend money to renovate this dilapidated small house, making their house the best building in the village. At that time, other people here were also