Chapter 64: Entering a Strange Dream

(The data in the previous chapter is highly controversial and has been recalculated because variables such as string speed are really difficult to calculate. The author asked for help from the arrow speed comparison table, but the arrow speed still exceeds the speed of the third universe... which is outrageous. The PS of the previous chapter has been changed and refreshed. It can be seen that Dian Niang’s modification of the article may result in the loss of the post. I apologize here. In addition, I would like to thank the students of [Snail Banning] for their discussion and support.)

There are five master-level assassination techniques in front of him. There is no difference in color, size, or thickness. This makes Feng Xue, who has a phobia of choice, feel paralyzed for a moment.

But he didn't get too entangled. Since he couldn't tell, there was no need to worry about it. But as one of the books was opened, another thought arose in Feng Xue's heart -

"If the dice are still there, I wonder if I can use a desperate throw to choose the best one?"

…

The vision in front of him gradually became hazy, as if he was having another dream in his dream. When the feeling subsided, Feng Xue only felt that his eyes were slightly bright, and then he found that he was sitting in a room at this time. In the spacious classroom, the classroom is large and seems to be enough to accommodate nearly a hundred students. However, including Feng Xue, there are only fourteen friends who look to be twelve or thirteen years old. Everyone is looking at the empty podium at this time. , just like students waiting for the teacher to arrive.

But this thought only lasted for two breaths before he realized something was wrong.

This is completely different from those friends in the previous node!

This is not an orphanage, and they are not ordinary children or students, but...

weapon!

Although it is a bit strange to describe it like this, Feng Xue, who has mastered expert assassination skills, can easily see the danger in these young children.

Their sitting postures, their eyes, and even their breathing rate gave Feng Xue a feeling of hair standing on end.

"What is this? A killer training school? Then why is it separated from Longchang Enlightenment? Aren't they all of the same nature? Or does it not consume sanity here?"

Feng Xue was thinking in his heart, but he glanced down, but just this glance made his heart beat twice -

This is not him, or rather, it is not his previous body!

Although it has been less than a week since he traveled back in time, Feng Xue has indeed experienced almost all the age groups of his predecessor. Coupled with his own knowledge of anatomy, his familiarity with his predecessor's body is even more than that of his previous life.

The hands that appeared in front of him were incompatible with him, no matter in terms of texture details, simple skin color, or bone shape.

"The skin color is fair, and there is a slight body odor on the body. It is not body odor. It should simply be caused by the hot and humid climate plus the smell of sweat. The skeleton of the hands is slightly thicker than the previous body, and there are obvious calluses on the wrists, fingertips, and fingertips..."

Silently collecting information about this body, the classroom door suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man who looked slightly ordinary and looked to be in his forties walked in wearing only a vest and shorts.

Different from his appearance, the muscle lines on his body are very visually impactful. The smooth lines and the subtle rhythm between walking are enough to make a woman with fragile defenses break through the dam at just one glance.

I saw this man scanning the entire audience, with no emotion or anger in his eyes, but Feng Xue could feel the eyes that were like blades piercing through many vital parts of his body.

"Very well, rookies. Congratulations on surviving until now. From today on, you will no longer be brats, but cannon fodder! But this is not a title worthy of joy. You must do your best to complete tasks and accumulate experience. And you can’t stop practicing. Only in this way can you get out of the ranks of cannon fodder and become a qualified tool!”

Feng Xue opened his mouth slightly, trying to get away with lip-syncing when the students around him spoke, but to his surprise, the students did not say something like "Yes, sir!" because of such words. , "Understood!", "Follow me!" and other slogans, but each one is like a machine without emotion, waiting for the next step.

"Teacher" didn't seem surprised by this result. He opened the folder he brought in and said calmly:

"Very good, next is your first mission in life. Come and get it when your name is called. You are not allowed to tell others about your mission, and you are not allowed to form a team. From today on, the first-level equipment library will be for you. Open, you have 24 hours to prepare, understand?"

"clear!"

Feng Xue almost didn't react to the sudden chorus of answers. Fortunately, he kept tightening his nerves and finally kept up with the rhythm.

"Zhang Yonglin!"

"arrive!"

"Qi Siyuan!"

"arrive!"

"Felinlo!"

"arrive!"

One by one, the teenagers walked up to the podium and took the documents one by one from the instructor. Although they were packed in thick kraft paper portfolios, everyone protected them tightly after taking over the task, as if they were afraid that someone would rush up. Robbery in general.

However, Feng Xue was obviously far more panicked than them at this time, because he had no idea what the name of the person he was possessing was.

What if he didn't react when the instructor called his name...

Anyway, Feng Xue didn't think the classroom was so empty because other students had dropped out.

"I must be the last one! I must be the last one!"

Feng Xue wrote down each student whose name was called, but just when he was ready to jump up at any time when no one answered, the teacher suddenly shouted:

"Feng Xue!"

"arrive!"

Although he almost didn't react, Feng Xue still shouted out immediately, and then walked forward quickly. It was only then that he suddenly felt cold sweat breaking out, and was very worried that there was another Feng Xue in the classroom.

Fortunately, this nonsense did not happen. Feng Xue folded the assignment sheet and returned to her seat like other students. Feng Xue breathed a sigh of relief and kept the names of the remaining people in mind. , while thinking about the next course of action.

From the current point of view, it seems that I have become a member of the youth training camp of a certain killer organization. I have just completed basic skills education and started to officially accept tasks, and...

"I can't use the props!" Feng Xue tried to materialize the Qingyun Ancient Coin, but there was no feedback and he immediately realized the current situation.

"It seems to be an environment for learning assassination skills, but unlike Longchang Enlightenment, the training here seems to be more free, and... there is no guarantee that you will not die like Longchang Enlightenment."

Feng Xue was thinking in her mind, but the teacher on the podium had already finished the task and said to the students who returned to their seats:

"I hope to see you come back alive!"

After speaking, he strode out of the classroom without waiting for the students to respond.