Chapter 368 I'm Fucking You, I'll Never Die (2000)

Wen Muchu frowned slightly, and sat down on the chair regardless of the dirt all over his body.

He took the mobile phone and was about to dial a number for Lan Xiao.

Unexpectedly, just as he sat down, a person floated in outside the door, screaming and roaring.

"No. 073, what the hell are you doing? During training, you tried so hard... Can't you wait for me? We are in a group, and you made me throw me such a long distance. , I accidentally stepped on the air and fell into a big somersault. Look, you can see that my forehead is bleeding. "

Wen Muchu raised his eyes, and then he looked at Shao Qingfeng, who had always been noisy.

"Are you finished?"

Shao Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and wiped the blood and sweat on his forehead.

"Damn it, I said so much, don't you feel any guilt?"

"No, who made you so slow that you can't keep up with me?" Wen Muchu turned around, lowered his eyes, and looked at the dark mobile phone screen.

Shao Qingfeng looked at him with a wrong expression. He took off the dirty clothes outside, threw them on the ground, and took a wet towel to wipe the dirt on his face.

Then, he approached Wen Muchu.

He raised his hand and wrapped his arms around Wen Muchu's shoulder: "Why, when I came back, I took a look at my mobile phone, with a face that was so heartbroken that I lost my life. Are you really lost in love? The little beauty on the wall broke up?"

Wen Muchu's face was sullen, and he stretched out his hand to separate him.

Shao Qingfeng licked his face and was about to come over to gossip again.

As a result, a whistle sounded outside the door.

Before he could react, he saw Wen Muchu put down his phone very quickly, flashed past him like a gust of wind, and ran out of the dormitory.

Shao Qingfeng trembled, and a layer of sweat appeared on his back.

It's over, it must be the monitor.

He quickly picked up his dirty coat and put it on, and ran out of the dormitory in a panic.

Chi Ling stood outside the door with a solemn face, staring at the two straight people standing there.

"Your training just now has seriously lost the standard of the past. What is the most important thing about a combination? That is unity and mutual assistance. Look at your cooperation just now. Is it? No. 075 is fast, don't you know that you are trying your best to catch up? It's a big difference, what are you two doing? Let you come to be soldiers, not to let you play and perfunctory things."

"If you don't want to stay, I advise you to go home quickly and be a rich young master, and be happy. Don't stand here, but don't take it seriously. It's a waste of my time, and a waste of the country's personnel resources..."

Wen Muchu and Shao Qingfeng were silent.

The two of them stood up straight, neither of them making any excuses.

Today, both of them are wrong, one is fast and the other is slow. Obviously, the cooperation between the two people lacks tacit understanding, and it is also a manifestation of the disparity in ability.

Chi Ling looked at Wen Muchu with some complicated eyes.

He stared at him for a long time, then turned and left, whispering as he walked, "You two, you are not allowed to eat lunch today, you will run for four hours on foot with a load of 30 pounds, and you have to take off your shirts..."

"Yes..." The two responded in unison.

As soon as Chi Ling's back disappeared in front of his eyes, Shao Qingfeng wailed and collapsed completely.

"Damn it, I'm not allowed to eat lunch, and I have to take off my clothes and carry a weight of 30 pounds? Is this Chi Ling getting more and more perverted? It's not bad for being the squad leader of the devil... This is obviously the rhythm of killing people..."

Wen Muchu didn't say a word and sent it back to the dormitory. He took off his shirt without hesitation, walked to the bedside table with his arms naked, took his mobile phone and sent a text message to Lan Xiao.

Putting the phone back in its place, he walked out of the dormitory without saying a word.

He took a 30-pound rucksack, put it on his back, and ran towards the mountain behind the military academy.

Shao Qingfeng was completely mad, looking at the back of Wen Muchu's departure: "I'm so stupid..."

When he reached the back mountain, Wen Muchu set the time and ran around the huge and dense back mountain with a rucksack on his back.

Shao Qingfeng hurried over.

The two ran for about half an hour, and a flash of lightning flashed in the sky, followed by a click, and the thunder rolled in the ears.

Five minutes later, raindrops the size of beans slammed down.

The wind picked up, and the rain was ferocious.

Because it is a high mountain, not a flat ground, there are some rocks and trees under the feet, which become slippery and slippery when washed by the rain.

However, Wen Muchu's running pace did not slow down at all.

Shao Qingfeng wiped the rain in front of him and shouted loudly, "Wen Muchu, can you fucking slow down a little bit? I can't stand it anymore..."

Wen Muchu turned his head and glanced at him, and replied, "Slow down, I can still persist..."

"Grass..." Shao Qingfeng couldn't help but curse again.

Wen Muchu did not change his face and continued to run forward.

"Wen Muchu thinks you are powerful, I will fight it out." Shao Qingfeng gritted his teeth secretly and roared in a low voice.

Then, he increased his speed, and quickly overtook Wen Muchu and ran forward.

After running for less than 20 minutes, Shao Qingfeng's physical strength was obviously exhausted.

Hungry, tired, and cold.

The raindrops hit him like ice knives stabbing him.

Shao Qingfeng's body seems to have reached the limit.

He stopped and lay on his back on the ground.

Clenching his fist, he slammed his fist on the ground and roared viciously.

"I quit my job, I am no longer a soldier, whoever his mother loves to be, who should go..."

Wen Muchu stopped, wiped the rain off his face, and looked at Shao Qingfeng condescendingly.

"Do you want to be a coward, a loser, a deserter?"

Shao Qingfeng panted heavily and looked at Wen Muchu with red eyes.

"So what?"

"If you want to be a loser, then go back now." Wen Muchu stopped looking at Shao Qingfeng, clenched his fists, and continued to run forward.

No matter how big or strong the wind and rain are, it can't stop him from moving forward.

He wants to get stronger, he wants to climb up.

Only in this way can he protect those he wants to protect.

Wen Muchu ran for about ten minutes when he heard footsteps behind him, accompanied by Shao Qingfeng's cursing voice full of swear words.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and his eyes also shone brightly.

Shao Qingfeng quickly caught up with him and scolded: "Wen Muchu, can you fucking slow down and wait for me? Not everyone is as tough as you..."

Although Wen Muchu did not agree, his running pace still slowed down.

He slowly turned his head to look at Shao Qingfeng, and there was a dim light in his eyes that could not be seen through.

"Am I strong? I never felt that, I just understood that if I didn't work hard all the time, I would eventually be eliminated from this world. Now that I have decided to go this way, I have to become the stronger person. It's not Everyone is tough, and some people have put in hard work that others don’t know, only to get 1% in return.”

Shao Qingfeng listened ignorantly, his body trembled with freezing, and even his voice trembled.

"Anyway, I'm fucking consumed with you, and I'll never die."

"Very good..." Wen Muchu smiled lightly, then looked ahead.

The two of them walked with difficulty in the heavy rain.

But no matter how difficult it was, they couldn't stop their pace.

I have something to do today, I can't update it to 6,000, I will update this chapter first, and make it up tomorrow~~