Chapter 193: Actual Combat Training

Chapter 193: Actual Combat Training

Three days later, the Social Security Bureau.

In fact, Huai Shi didn't know where this ghostly place was, because he wore a hood all the way in, and when he opened his eyes, he sat in an empty room.

There was a pale headlight hanging above the head, and there was a table in front of him. Under the incandescent light, the person sitting behind the table was expressionless.

"I did something wrong again?"

Huai Shi looked around blankly, and before Mo San, who was sitting across from him, could speak, he reported skillfully: "Huai Shi, male, seventeen years old, student..."

"..."

Mo San stared at him dumbfounded, then turned to look at his colleagues beside him, not knowing what he was doing.

"Huh? Didn't you interrogate me?"

Huai Shi was overjoyed, "So I didn't do anything wrong?"

"Hmph, like a fool."

The young man in the corner, Yuanzhao, hugged his arms, with a disdainful look on his face, as if trying to find fault, but was slapped on the back of the head by Su San.

"What are you doing here? Go out..."

Yuan Zhao looked innocent: "Big cousin asked me to come."

"It's the director. Is your name the big cousin? It's not big or small." Mo San raised his hand and slapped again, this time Yuanzhao shrank his head back and avoided it.

"So, can someone explain to me what's going on?" Huai Shi raised her hand and asked.

Mo San's expression became complicated. After looking at him for a long time and confirming that he really didn't know, he said, "This is the prison department of Jinling Social Security Bureau. For various reasons and keeping confidential, we cannot let you know the exact location and location. How to get in."

"Well, I can see it." Huai Shi looked around at the dark walls all around, and nodded: "And then?"

"Then, there is no after."

Mo San spread his hands, "To be honest, I just came here to have a cup of tea with you. You can relax a bit. After all, you are now a member of the Astronomical Society. You have not violated the Twelve Tables Act and Border Regulations, and we will not do anything to you." What.

Besides, it's not me who brought you here. "

Mentioning this Huai poem makes me angry.

The muscular old man, that bastard, jumped out of the car suddenly, grabbed him and came over, he didn't realize what was going on at all.

Then, low footsteps sounded from outside the door.

"Okay, I've made arrangements with them."

The old man rarely wore a coat, walked in from the outside, pulled a stool and sat down, just like his own home, and said to Huai Shi: "Take a break, and get ready to play later."

"What the hell?"

Huai Shi was dumbfounded: "What did you arrange for me?"

He was afraid of the old man.

In the past few days, I have been thinking of ways to toss myself. Any fitness exercises are trivial. Later, I beat Huai Shi repeatedly with a drummer to let him experience the changes in strength. I tied Huai Shi's hands and held Gatling behind Forcing him to run for his life and practice Yu steps...however abnormal, Huai Shi even wanted to pay more money and forget it.

But thinking that she couldn't bow to the money-piercing forces, Huai Shi gritted her teeth and persisted.

I didn't expect this old bastard to go too far and put himself in prison.

"Practical training."

The old man squeezed a grip in his busy schedule, and explained casually: "Training every day is not very useful. If you have learned enough, you should practice actual combat. You won't have to practice fighting for three years and go out and be beaten to nowhere."

Huai Shi threw the table angrily: "What the hell is going to be put in prison for actual combat!"

"Of course it's the kind that doesn't matter if you kill it or not." Luo Lao asked seriously: "Otherwise, what kind of actual combat is it?"

"..."

Huai Shi was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses, and asked for a long time, "Is it illegal for you to do this?"

"Hahaha, what you said is really interesting." Luo Lao sneered: "The next time you say something like this, please pull yourself out and shoot, there must be a lot of people who died in your hands... I remember the murderer and arsonist Back then, I wasn’t such a sissy, what was that person’s name, Qi asked?”

"This is not the same as that!"

"It's almost the same." Luo Lao slapped a thick pile of things on the table: "This is your opponent today, a Soul Eater who should have been executed... When he was caught, he was sitting in the family of three. On the dining table, the soup in the pot is still hot, guess what is boiled?"

Huai Shi didn't speak, she looked down at the trial letter on the table for a long time, then shook her head.

"I came to you for training, not for this."

"What are you here for? To keep fit?" Old Luo asked back, "You have learned how to kill, but you don't kill. What is the reason?"

"At least you don't learn this kind of thing just to kill people."

Huai Shi raised her eyes and looked at him, her expression became resolute: "I'm not standing here for this."

"And what is it for?"

"have no idea."

Huai Shi simply shook her head, making the old man frown.

"If you can't figure out what you chose, just go home and drink your happy water obediently, kid, the world of sublimators is not so gentle."

With a calm expression, Huai Shi just looked at him and asked, "Just because the world is bad, you can't just make yourself bad, right?"

"Naive." Luo Lao said coldly.

"A long time ago, someone asked me why I became a sublimator, and told me that no matter what I choose, in the end, it's like an idiom solitaire, and I start to do whatever I want..."

Huai Shi pondered for a long time, and said seriously: "I've been thinking about what she meant by that sentence, and only now do I vaguely understand it—sometimes the point is not to do whatever you want, but to not do what you want. .”

In the silence, the boy raised his eyes and looked at him: "Maybe I chose to become stronger to do whatever I want, but the premise should be that I have more choices, not that I can't find a way to solve the problem except killing people." ,Is not it?"

In the corner, Yuanzhao turned his back on him, opened his mouth to speak, but was slapped on the back of the head by Mo Sanshou again.

"Don't interrupt the children when adults talk."

After finishing speaking, the glamorous elder sister pinched his ears and dragged him out.

In the silence, Luo Lao looked at Huai Shi silently, seemed unhappy, and seemed to have finally caught a glimpse of something behind that calm face, and gradually came to a sudden realization.

"This child's serious and boastful face is really annoying, Huai Shi."

Even though he said that, he finally stopped calling the young man in front of him 'little ghost', and gradually put away the previous contempt, and his expression became calm:

"So, are you going to refuse this competition? Give up before even playing?"

"No, I will win."

Huai Shi looked at him calmly, "Since this is a course, I will finish it, if this is a question you asked, then I will solve it.

But no matter what plans and education plans you have, and what you want me to be, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to satisfy you. "

"Sounds like something a bad student would say."

Luo Lao laughed happily: "As an educator, I have already begun to look forward to the day when you 'reform evil'."

"There won't be a day like that."

Huai Shi got up, picked up the verdict on the table, and walked towards the door.

Just when Huai Shi was about to go out, he was stopped by the old man, and the old man with his back turned to him suddenly asked, "Hey, do you know the consequences of being merciful to the enemy?"

"rest assured."

Huai Shi waved her hand to the old man, "I don't have much of that kind of thing anymore."

The door is closed.

Under the silent light, the silent old man smiled silently.

Under the squeeze of countless muscles, this expectant smile became extraordinarily ferocious.

For the first time in his life, he actually ignited a kind of enthusiasm for an educator. Sure enough, if things like students are too obedient, it will be meaningless, right?

There seemed to be countless whispers coming from the darkness.

In the deep darkness where even the light could not break through, a crooked and thin figure was wearing chains, his eyes were downcast, as if he was immersed in a dream.

But the darkness was dancing, it was countless mist that was so thin that it was almost indistinguishable, and it spread to the surroundings with the sound of whispers, but then, it retreated under the electric light, and was imprisoned in the cage.

The passage of time does not matter in the long silence, until the sound of heavy footsteps approaching slowly.

The window of the cage was pulled open, revealing a pair of iron-gray vertical pupils.

"Walker Carroll." The guard named Chen Qingyang said coldly, "The time has come."

"finally……"

The prisoner named Walker slowly raised his head. It was a face that was so thin that it was almost a skeleton, and a pair of dark eyes that were too big and scary. He grinned and said, "To be honest, I thought you would execute me directly."

"I will."

Chen Qingyang said calmly: "Even if you can win, it's just a matter of lingering for a while, there's no need to be so happy."

"Survival, sir, is the most pleasing thing."

Walker squinted his eyes and took a deep breath: "The breath of countless upside-down dreams and countless broken dreams is intoxicating every moment... To be honest, I really love this place."

"It's rare for someone to like it, please remember to give us a good review after you die."

Chen Qingyang stretched out his hand and opened the door of the cage. The invisible force released Walker's shackles, causing countless darkness imprisoned in his body to burst out.

As he closed his eyes, in an instant, countless large and small pupils opened in the darkness, either teasing or angry, or joyful, or confused... Countless pupils flowed, and finally, He looked at Chen Qingyang.

"Where is my opponent?"

Chen Qingyang said, "It's right behind you."

boom!

At that moment, the four walls of the cage slowly opened amidst a loud noise.

The incandescent icy light shone down from under the dome, illuminating countless huge hubs, as if the steel jungle was changing rapidly, walls, floors... everything was shifting rapidly, or emerging, or retracting.

Until the end, it turned into a huge square.

And as Walker Carroll turned his head, just behind the opened door, the figure of the boy slowly rose.

"Ah, such an intoxicating source of quality!"

Around Walker, in the darkness, countless huge pupils trembled excitedly, as if smelling some delicious food.

The third-order stigmata Nightmare, wake up here!

Failed to add more, ORZ, the recent plot is a bit stuck...