Chapter 12 The Devil's Arena (End) Misunderstanding
Zhuo Fan was also a little surprised, and his eyebrows were raised. Ling Bingyan burst into a jealous and elegant smile, "Miscellaneous Soldier, how can you destroy the ring at will? But it doesn't matter, I paid for the maintenance of the ring."
Kong Chao was unable to sit down. "Is this woman really talking to me? Is she her fiancé!"
At this moment, Zhuo Fan and the soldiers were stunned. Only Butler Lin coughed gently.
At the warning of Butler Lin, the host took the stage again and announced loudly: "The Fourth Military Region, the 45th Realm Demons are officially over! The winner of the challenge competition is the jumbler - Zhuo Fan! The top private is not his opponent! He will get an additional 100 military contribution value..."
The people had dispersed, and only Kong Chao was left on the ring. A drizzle began to fall in the gloomy sky. Kong Chao's wet hair covered his face, and his hands were hanging down. "Bastard... Why... Why did I lose the courage to shoot just now... It must be that choreman who was doing it, no! I must kill him..."
Dahong rushed out with an umbrella: "Mr. Kong, calm down! Don't forget that you are on the front line now... If you want to die one or two people, it will be easy for you to move your fingers."
Kong Chao looked up, with a vicious light showing in his eyes.
"Young Master, I just received information from Wu Xiaofei's girlfriend." As he said that, Dahong took out a kraft envelope from his pocket.
"Wu Xiaofei?"
"It's the boy next to Zhuo Fan. I think I can start with him."
Kong Chao nodded and opened the envelope. A photo of the girl fell out. The photo was wet with rain. Looking at the pretty face in the photo, Kong Chao pinched his chin and smiled. "Not bad...is a beauty..."
"Master, I have an idea..."
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From the day after the ring competition, Zhuo Fan never saw the look of "You are a choreman". Parkrick even came to the door to apologize to Zhuo Fan. Since then, Zhuo Fan has never received a 'red card' again.
Time flies, and half a month of calm passes by. On this day, Zhuo Fan had completed the transportation work before noon. He didn't see Wu Xiaofei, so he returned to 0211 alone. Unexpectedly, as soon as he lifted the curtain of the tent, he saw torpedo and black Jack biting his ears in the corner of the tent. The two of them found Zhuo Fan coming in, and immediately looked nervous and didn't say anything. Zhuo Fan walked around the two, walked to his bed and sat down to meditate.
The torpedoes looked at Zhuo Fan and walked out carefully. As they walked, the torpedo's habitual hands inserted into their pockets, and a note of paper slipped out of his pocket inadvertently.
When the two left the tent, Zhuo Fan opened his eyes. With his mental power, the note flew over by himself. The handwriting on the note was very delicate, and it could be seen that it was from a woman. "This time the title assessment task is very dangerous, and it is definitely at the level of [evil spirit], so don't accept it..."
Zhuo Fan looked back and forth through the signature.
A small half of the note was missing, and the signature was obviously no longer there. Zhuo Fan recalled the assessment task announced by Sergeant Ryan the day before yesterday, "This time the assessment task is the [evil ghost] level. Soldiers below the sergeant can participate. After passing, you can get one-star citizenship and [evil ghost] titles... The registration time is three days, and the number of applicants is limited to 100, divided into ten groups, and each group is 10 people... If the number of applicants is too large, the lottery will be decided..."
One-star citizenship is very tempting to the lieutenant, let alone the recruits. Becoming a one-star citizen can even become a non-commissioned officer directly. There are many such examples in the military camp. Sergeant Ryan’s two corporals were directly promoted from recruits.
"Xiao Fei has signed up... He is a little reluctant to do the evil ghost mission. If it is an evil spirit..." Zhuo Fan began to feel a little worried. Even if the evil spirit mission is going to the top military personnel, he will almost die. Lunch time came, Zhuo Fan got up to get the meal. He made two meals and returned to the tent, but still did not see Wu Xiaofei's shadow.
The food was already cold, and Zhuo Fan had no appetite after taking a few bites. He sat down on the bed and started meditating, but when Zhuo Fan closed his eyes, he saw Zhuo Ying's skin turning black, which made him restless...
At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Zhuo Fan broke away his eyes. The words of Kobayashi Mayor Finley echoed in his heart. "Only special medicines can completely cure this disease..."
It was already dark, and the veterans had returned to the tent one after another. Zhuo Fan got up, opened the curtain of the tent but saw Wu Xiaofei walking back drunk. Wu Xiaofei saw Zhuo Fan: "Boss... do you know? I was selected!"
Zhuo Fan was stunned for a moment, stepped forward and helped him into the tent: "What have you chosen?"
"Assessment... Assessment task... This time the task is very simple. I guess I... can pass it. At that time... I will be a one-star citizen..." Wu Xiaofei's tongue rolled, but his eyes showed an excitement.
Several veterans secretly glanced at Wu Xiaofei, with a strange expression.
Zhuo Fan smiled and patted Wu Xiaofei on the shoulder: "Congratulations, Xiaofei! You will definitely pass the assessment this time! Before the assessment begins, you must call me and I will see you off!"
Torpedo and Jack looked at each other, and their faces became more exciting. Jack asked with his eyes. "Has the note indeed dropped?" The torpedo signaled with his eyes. "It really dropped..." Both of them looked at Zhuo Fan speechlessly. The torpedo whispered: "Is this guy really unwilling to take risks on his own? The plan given to us by that lord has failed again..."
Jack shook his head: "The bravery in the past is just pretending... I really misread him... What a boss, he is just a coward!"
The torpedo kicked Jack; "Idiot, your voice is too loud..."
Although Zhuo Fan noticed the strangeness between the two, he didn't care. After Wu Xiaofei got drunk, he talked a lot more. He kept talking to Zhuo Fan about a girl, a girl named Lisa. As he spoke, his eyes were filled with happiness.
"Boss! If I become a one-star citizen, I can marry Lisa home..." "Yes."
"Boss! The food Lisa cooks is so delicious. I'll get you some..." "Okay..."
"Boss, Lisa said she wanted to teach me cooking skills, but I always cut my fingers... I still fainted every time, but she had to take care of her for most of the day. Do you think it's funny..." "Oh... it's a problem."
Until he fell asleep, Wu Xiaofei called Lisa's name from time to time in his dream. Zhuo Fan looked at Wu Xiaofei who was knocked out of happiness and his thoughts for Royxue were also ignited in his heart. He tried sending text messages to Royxue when he had phones and electricity, but the result was - the air account...
One night passed, and the next day, Zhuo Fan found that the torpedo and the other fell out of the [Note] inadvertently.
It was noon, and Wu Xiaofei ran back to 0211 excitedly. As soon as he entered the tent, he shouted: "Boss! The assessment task is about to begin, come with me." Zhuo Fan got up and followed. The two of them trotted all the way, passing through several guard posts and a forest. There was an open space on a slope in front, and a team of dozens of people were slowly gathering from all directions.
The quota of these hundred people was immediately distributed in the entire Fourth Military Region, and even a lot of soldiers came to participate a hundred miles away. When Zhuo Fan saw Wu Xiaofei running, he felt as if he had seen his younger brother. When he thought of his younger brother, he felt heartbroken again. At this moment, he suddenly made up his mind.
"Who is Wu Xiaofei?" Someone was summoning the names of the team members in front of the team.
"Captain, I am!" Wu Xiaofei rushed over with his arms waving.
The tall and cold captain looked at Wu Xiaofei: "I am your team captain Moen, take out your ID card." Because of excitement, Wu Xiaofei hurriedly touched his pocket, but after touching for a long time, he couldn't find it. Moen stared at him and began to get impatient, so he simply bypassed Wu Xiaofei and continued to summon other team members to report.
"What are you looking for?" Zhuo Fan also came over, he patted Wu Xiaofei on the shoulder. Zhuo Fan appeared, and Moen's gaze swept over intentionally or unintentionally.
"My ID card is gone, I remember it is in my pocket." After touching the pockets of my clothes back and forth, Wu Xiaofei's burnt face turned red.
Zhuo Fan took out a card, clamped his fingers in front of him and shook it: "Is this one? I just picked it up. I want to ask if it was dropped by you..."
"Boss, you are so good..." Wu Xiaofei just took the card and suddenly felt his body lightening, and he fell down with his head heavy. The moment he fell down, he heard the sound of his bones breaking, "What...?"
The severe pain came, Wu Xiaofei was so nervous that he was filled with breath and there was a star in front of him.
"If this kind of waste wants to become a one-star citizen, don't dream... Captain Moen, Wu Xiaofei is injured, I can replace him! I have long wanted to become a one-star citizen..." At the last moment before the coma, Zhuo Fan's vicious words echoed in Wu Xiaofei's ears, and he could even "see" the ugly face mocking him.
The team for the assessment set off quickly. Not long after the team left, drizzle of rain began to fall from the sky. From that day on, the dry and cold weather became sticky.
In the margins of awakening and coma, Wu Xiaofei heard intermittent conversations. "The boss did not disappoint my expectations, and he finally took action." "The boss's acting skills are not bad, but his eyes don't look fierce enough."
"When the boss leaves, come again..." "What do you do again?"
"It's that...note."
One day later, Wu Xiaofei opened his eyes and the first thought he woke up was: "Zhuo Fan, you bastard, I trust you so much, how can I deceive me..."
"Xiao Fei, are you awake?" The black Jack sat beside the bed.
"We're fine today, let's take you to eat." The torpedo stood up.
Wu Xiaofei waved his hand to the two of them: "No need, I have no appetite." He felt heartbroken when he remembered his promise to Lisa.
"It's okay, come on!" The black Jack took one of Wu Xiaofei's arm without saying anything and raised him up. "Now, I'm your crutch."
The torpedo strode to the two of them, while walking his habitual "pocketing". Jack subconsciously stared at the torpedo's pocket, but nothing happened.
He coughed.
Chapter completed!