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Chapter 8 Insiders

() After coming out of Wen Tingyu's dormitory, Chen Yu felt something in his heart and walked towards the two dormitories downstairs. If he remembered correctly, those were the dormitories of several students who had fainted in the afternoon.

If there was anyone in the general education class who had the best luck before, there is no doubt that Gao Ting was one of them.

Although his full name is so powerful and domineering, Gao Ting's actual situation is far from the name. First of all, it is not high, with an altitude of more than 1.6 meters. From elementary school to now, Gao Ting has always been lost in the crowd. He will never

He has the innate ability to sit in the first row of the classroom. As long as he keeps silent in the crowd, it will be difficult for others to spot him. Secondly, he is not very impressive, especially his soft and flat nose that is easy to impress.

He won honorary titles such as "Second Senior Brother" and "Chaotian Cannon", which once gave him the urge to jump off a building.

Even so, he is still one of the luckiest students for several reasons: First, among the thousands of freshmen, he who originally applied for the library management major was allocated a quota in the general class in each major

, the number of students in this major is too small (only 6), and his performance is outstanding (the admission score is 2 points higher than the others), he was honored to be selected into the general class, which is regarded as the elite freshman, and many others

Students in this major who finally managed to fight their way in were speechless. Secondly, because the altitude is low enough, in many classes where there are fixed seats for roll call, you can be one of the few boys among the girls in the front row.

And these girls include super heavyweights such as Wen Tingyu, Wen Xiaoxiu, Murong Hui, etc., who are the envy of other tall and straight boys. The third reason is because of his signature flat nose, which may make him feel safe.

The reason is that many girls have a good relationship with him, and quite a few of them often use him to convey certain information (such as passing messages to other boys, learning some secrets in the community), and doing certain activities (such as delivering meals, carrying things to and from the dormitory).

, although the grade is not high, and it really has nothing to do with his personal charm and future, but for many people of the same sex who have tried their best to get into the opposite sex and have a good relationship with a group of girls, it is already a blessing.

But this was before coming to the military area. After coming here, his luck seemed to have gone downhill.

Not to mention that the food and all kinds of fun and daily necessities he carefully prepared were ruthlessly put on the bus, and that he was actually arranged to live in a room with several obscene boys with body odor and foot odor. The worst thing was that he

Overslept in the afternoon!

He believed that he would never forget it in his life. When he ran downstairs with several fellow prisoners in his dormitory out of breath, they were greeted by collective looks that were mixed with sympathy, contempt, and gloating. Then, in full view of everyone, they

, under the intimidation of the instructor’s ruthless and cold instructions, he made an extremely demanding round trip nine times from the 1st to the 9th floor of the dormitory building...

In the end, he finally outperformed several girls and did not fall into the last place. However, he was thankful a little early.

When I stood in the military posture, I persisted for half an hour. Due to the long-term lack of physical exercise and the long-term corrosion of carbonated drinks and high-calorie snacks, my body, which was strong on the outside and dry on the inside, could no longer bear the pain of climbing the stairs just now.

The weight was superhuman, so he fell down reluctantly and helplessly!

As the first boy to faint, he even felt his cheeks turning red before he fainted. Then he seemed to catch a glimpse of several soldiers wearing grass-green military uniforms running to him, and he lost consciousness again...

After waking up, he discovered that there were two people in the dormitory who had similar experiences to him. Damn it, could this be the legendary room of bad luck?

The other two were fat and thin, the fat one was named Liu Yangyang, and the thin one was named Hu Zhongping. They also had expressions as if they were in mourning. They had become taciturn since they came back, like a weak girl who had been ravaged by dozens of big men.

An expression of incomprehensible resentment.

At this moment, other students were watching Zhang Shanfeng's technique lecture, but the three of them were not interested at all, and they didn't care at all about how to put the house in order.

The scene of the afternoon played automatically in my mind like a movie over and over again. After a long time, Gao Ting let out a long sigh with the charm of Kun Opera and said: "I can't stand it anymore, I decided to leave here."

Liu Yangyang responded in a lifeless voice: "How to leave?"

"Let's go all night." The tall voice exuded an unshakable fighting spirit.

"How to get there?" Hu Zhongping also joined the conversation.

"You don't have to worry about this. Someone from the inside told me. Anyway, I have to make my own decision. I can't stand it anymore!" Gao Ting said with rare force.

The other two people were not angry either. Today's heavy blow had exhausted their recent vigor. The two of them did not ask any more questions. They just stood up and put on the newly issued military rubber shoes in a tacit understanding...

Chen Yu came to the room on the sixth floor where the students in his impression were, and found that there was no one there. He looked at the situation in the room, and then recalled the crowd just now, making sure that he did not see these students who had run away or fainted.

Where did the student figure go?

Almost at the same time, Wu Mingli ran over from the corridor and said breathlessly: "Brother Yu, I heard that several students are trying to escape!"

Chen Yu immediately stood up and asked, "What's the specific situation?"

Wu Mingli also knew that the situation was serious and replied: "I heard from some classmates that they just met Gao Ting and a few people. They couldn't stand the hardship of military training and ran westward."

The west side, in my impression, is where the shooting range and weapons depot are located. When Chen Yu thought of this, he immediately ran out and shouted: "Tell other teachers to pay attention to the situation of other students and be vigilant!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure disappeared at the end of the stairs, leaving behind a stunned Wu Mingli, so fast!

At this time, the three people, who were about two kilometers away from the dormitory building, were like prisoners in a cage, yearning for the wonderful world outside. With the obsession that burst out from the shame and anger in their hearts, they were traveling quickly on the rugged road.

The pace of the three people moving forward gradually slowed down.

The huge searchlight shadow cast from the lighthouse not far away was like a huge eye sweeping the ground, bringing a strong sense of shock and crisis, which made the three of them begin to doubt the correctness of this move.

But now that we have come so far, it is impossible to look back.

They were also lucky. The road they passed was from the dormitory and canteen to the west. There were not as many soldiers on duty as in other military security areas. Moreover, it happened to be a few minutes blank period during the changing of the guard. Lady Luck seemed to start again at this moment.

Protect them.

At this moment, there was a lighthouse in front of them, a huge goose-shaped building on the right, and a red brick house on the left. The three people who couldn't figure out the situation couldn't help but stop and lowered their bodies in a shadow.

He looked timidly at the patrolling soldiers with guns and ammunition not far away.

Hu Zhongping stuttered: "Gao, Gao Ting, what should we do now? How about we go back?"

Gao Ting was afraid in his heart, but he still said stubbornly: "No, it's too late. It's okay, he said."

"Who said that?" Liu Yangyang, who was a bit fat, asked in confusion after hearing this.

"Zhang Fendou, he said that there is hope of escaping by walking this way at night. He probably wouldn't lie to me! I spent a thousand yuan to buy this news." Gao Ting replied confidently.

"He is the insider you just talked about?!" Liu Yangyang made a sound of vomiting blood.

"Yes, Zhang Fendou has always had a good reputation. Although money has to be discussed in everything, credibility is also important." Gao Ting affirmed.

"Bah! He gave Wen Tingyu a fake ticket last time. It's already known to everyone. Do you still believe him?!" Liu Yangyang saw that he was the kind of owner who had suffered losses before. He lowered his voice.

He muttered in a loud voice, "You actually believe him now that he was killed. This is a military area. Boss, do you believe he is an insider? Did he ever escape?!"

After saying this, Gao Ting's face gradually turned pale.


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