They knew that the wine was mixed with "scent", a kind of drug developed by "Blood Valley" itself. It is colorless and odorless, and a little bit of inhalation can make people unconscious for hours. The amount is a little too much, even the elephant can be fascinated for a few days. These killer students have to drink a drink every time they go out to do a task, and the same is true when they return to the team after the task is completed.

So until now, all peripheral killers don't even know whether their base is in the southern hemisphere or the northern hemisphere. The strange thing is that every time I go back, I don't always take a submarine, but sometimes I still take a helicopter until the base. This matter is very obvious, they wonder, what exactly is the base?

But curiosity is curiosity, no one will deliberately risk their lives to investigate.

The two took up the wine glasses and made a toast to each other, then drank them all and put the wine glasses back on the tray. After a few seconds, the two of them were already asleep to death.

I don't know how long it took, 13 was awakened by the alarm bell above his head. Opening his eyes, the green light next to the door had already lit up, indicating that they were already in the harbor.

Shaking his somewhat swollen heads, and waking 17, the two of them climbed out of the submarine.

The submarine is anchored in a small port. So far, according to their understanding, the base should be divided into five floors. The first floor is the small wharf, the rooms of the logistics personnel, and various weapons stores. The second floor is the room for players and teachers, the third floor is a full-function training venue that can simulate various environments, and above the third floor is the restricted area. Only the instructors and their code locks can enter the elevator to the fourth floor.

Go up the spiral staircase. On the second floor is a T-shaped corridor. At the end of the T-shape, going to the right is the room of their team members, and going to the left is the room of the instructor and several instructors. A horn suddenly sounded in the empty corridor just halfway through. "13, 17, change your clothes and gather in the meeting room."

The corridor was quiet again, but 13 and 17 accelerated.

"34 hung up."

Walking in the long aisle on the right, on both sides of the aisle is a small door with an electronic house number hanging on it. I glanced at a door next to him, and saw a big "X" flashing on the small display on door 34.

They know that there are a hundred rooms for students. That is, the number of students accepted by this base in each period. But now there are only 14 rooms in this long corridor where the door numbers are still on. Only 14 of them are left in the 7 years since they started training. Every time you go out for a mission, one or two people around you will die, even in the usual training. 13 but every time I do my best to survive. Live till now, just for her word...

"77 this guy is also dead. Unlucky guy." After muttering a sentence, 17 smirked and laughed. His weird laughter echoed in the silent corridor, which looked very strange.

"Look at what I'm doing, isn't it a good thing to lose two competitors? I usually look at the bird like 34, and I knew he would not have any good results..." Listening to 17's nagging, 13 is still a word Walk without sending. Back to their respective rooms to change into training clothes, the two came to the meeting room.

There are only Jason faculty and 11 team members in the entire conference room. Originally, they were 14 people participating in this tank and airplane training. As 17 said, 34 and 77 died in this training. Now there are only 13 of them as killer students.

"report!"

"Entry!!" 13 and 17 looked at each other, secretly wondering how the instructors didn't pursue them for not completing the tank driving training. But they can't be so stupid that they remind the teachers, accept the punishment, and walk into the queue quietly and quickly.

"stand at attention!"

boom!

Instructor Jason coldly looked at the 13 assassin students who stood upright in front of them, with their hands behind them, and looked at the front without squinting. Asked suddenly. "06, how long have you been here?"

The boy named 06 who was spotted went down a step forward and reported loudly. "Report to Teacher Jason, we have been here for seven years, one month, and three days."

The Jason teacher nodded, motioned for him to return to the team, thought for a while and slowly spoke.

"Yes, you have been here for 7 years. There are still three years before the final graduation exam. You dropped from 100 to 54 in the A-level exam four years ago, and only the S-level exam left two years ago. You guys. Two more unlucky ghosts were eliminated in this training. Now you can choose whether to continue to train and take the D-level exam in one year and the X-level graduation exam in three years, or now Just quit training and become an ordinary S-level killer.

Of course, if you can pass the D-level exam alive, you can also choose to continue training or take the graduation exam. But I want to remind you that the graduation exam is not a duel between you, and all students from all branches will participate. And no matter how many people participated, the final quota was only four. "Teacher Jason looked at the following table after the introduction blankly. "I will give you thirty seconds to consider. "

There was silence in the entire conference room, no one spoke, only a few team members who usually had better relationships looked at each other and exchanged opinions.

Five seconds.

Ten seconds.

Twenty seconds.

"Time is up! Those who decide to withdraw from training immediately pack their luggage and gather at the dock. Those who want to continue training will stay and start training in ten minutes."

After a short silence, someone finally stood up and saluted Teacher Jason and walked out of the conference room.

Then came the second, the third...

After a few seconds, only 13, 17 and the other two students did not move in the huge conference room.

17 looked at 13 and saw that 13 didn't mean to quit at all, frowned slightly, thought for a moment, shrugged as if he had made some determination, fell a step forward, saluted the teacher and turned and walked out. Up the meeting room. In this way, there are only three students left in the conference room.

Teacher Jason's face was obviously not very good-looking. However, he didn't have an attack either. There were organized rules. Besides, he knew that the people who walked in front were self-aware. It would be difficult for them to pass the D-level exam with their strength and talent. He just didn't understand how even the 17th who had excellent qualifications and was optimistic about the instructor chose to quit. I dare not say the X-level exam, but he can easily pass the D-level exam.

"Have you three decided? You can think about it. If you decide to stay, you are the hope of the instructor and all of our instructors. The difficulty of training is not as easy as it is now." Now instructor Jack hopes that these three guys will also Forget it, then you can start training the next batch of students. I heard that there are more than a dozen students from other branches who passed the D-level exam. This is great, but only three of them are left before the D-level exam. It seems that these people can survive the X-level graduation exam in three years.

Thirteen of the remaining three people didn't even lift their eyelids, while the other two students hesitated slightly and still didn't move.

After waiting for a while, Teacher Jason nodded and ordered. "The sea is fully armed for twenty kilometers. Ten minutes later, let's get ready." The two people except 13 couldn't help taking a breath. It used to be ten kilometers at most, but now it has increased directly to twenty kilometers. The difficulty of this training directly increased twice. But since they have chosen to stay, there is no room for regret.

The three people walked out of the meeting room. 13 didn't know the two people very well, and ignored them, and went downstairs. When they passed the door of room 17, they happened to come out with 17 packed with luggage.

"Oh, 13, you really stayed." 17 showed such an expression as expected.

"Why did you withdraw?" 13 asked lightly.

"I'm afraid of death." 17 shrugged. "Actually, I'm tired of staying in this boring little place. I will go crazy if I stay. It's you, work hard. I believe you can pass the X-level exam. Goodbye. Come to Liabi if you have a chance. Look at me."

Hearing the last sentence, 13 was stunned, before he had time to say anything, the voice came from the radio asking 17 them to gather at the pier. 17 patted him on the shoulder and ran towards the stairs, leaving 13 silently. The back of 17 made a military salute.

…………

"Beep!" "Beep!" "Beep!"

Only room 13 of the 100 door-plate LCD screens on both sides of the long corridor is still on. The monotonous mechanical sound came from Room 13 and echoed in the empty corridor, seeming very harsh.

This is a small room of more than 10 square meters, except for the glass trough placed in the corner of the room, there is nothing extra. Without a bed, the so-called bed is just an iron chain in midair. He has rarely slept comfortably since choosing to stay and train three years ago.

The drab mechanical sound came from the glass groove in the corner of the wall. The glass tank taller than a person was filled with light green liquid, and the light green liquid seemed to be boiling, constantly making up large and small blisters from the tank.

Through the dense blisters, I can vaguely see that what is floating inside is the naked man with his eyes closed. At this moment, he seemed to endure some kind of pain, with his fists clenched, and his frowning brows never stretched out.

"Squeak!" The door made a slight noise and walked into a man in white. The man in white is covered by a mask above his lips. He can't see his appearance, only that he is white. The most eye-catching thing is the long hair in the shawl, not the unique blond hair of white people, but the strange light blue. It fluttered gently with the pace of the white-clothed man, dazzling like a beating flame.

The white-clothed man walked to the glass trough, gently stroked the glass trough with his slender fingers, and looked at 13 inside, with a hint of blame flashing in his eyes. "You, why did you go inside again? Even with general treatment, your injuries will be healed in at most one month. You don't know the side effects of this treatment... why bother."

With a helpless sigh, the flashing red light on the glass trough jumped to green.

There was no more blisters in the glass trough, and the light green liquid dropped quickly. For a moment, 13's head was exposed on the water, and the whole person trembled suddenly, coughing a few times, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Dark purple!

13 When I opened my eyes, the pupils were supposed to be black, but they were strange dark purple, exuding a beast-like light, giving people a chilling feeling. 13 I blinked dazedly, the dark purple in his eyes receded like a tide, and only then did the black and white eyeballs appear.

When the last drop of liquid disappears, the glass door on the nutrition tank opens.

"Hello instructor!" Stepped out of the glass trough, 13 stood at attention, and paid a very standard military salute to the instructor, not caring that he was naked at the moment.

"Take a rest!" The instructor nodded, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Okay, just you and me now, don't need so many wasteful gifts..." The instructor was all over when he was talking, and his slender fingers slid across 13's scarred chest like a teaser, and his tone became warm. Weibing very "13, I'm here to congratulate you for passing the'graduation exam'. Your code name has been upgraded to X13." After speaking, she gently squeezed 13's earlobe. 13. The current X13's face has long been covered with black lines, and he took a step back without a trace, avoiding the "harassment" of the instructor.

"Huh, I have finally trained an X, and seeing those old immortals dare not chirp in front of me, I am ABC%$#$%..." The more the instructor said, the more excited he became. Even some unsuitable and unbearable language popped out without hesitation.

13 No longer pay attention to the instructor who is flying around in the mouth. In the past 10 years, he has been acquainted with the weird character of this super abnormal instructor. Walk to the wall, gently clean the white wall, the smooth wall automatically cuts to the sides, revealing the storage room inside. A set of clothes, weapons and other daily necessities are neatly arranged inside. He picked up a black combat uniform and put it on.

"Hey, don't you always pretend to be cool. You don't want to think about who you learned about this ability to pretend to be cool. You guys are already cool enough, but you still have to pretend. All your MMs are soaked up, ooh, you have no conscience, eat meat by yourself, and don’t even keep soup for the master."

13 I continued to wear clothes without expression, my ears automatically filtered the words that were full of warmth and made people goosebumps. I regret that I didn’t find the true face of this old rascal, rascal, and villain. It was really thanks to his appearance as a good-looking gentleman. He was so young and ignorant that he was bewildered by this kind appearance at the time. The wolf in sheepskin, in exchange for a whole decade of inhuman torture~lightnovelpub.net~ I also secretly thanked their group of No. 100, this guy has "toys" and should not "target" him. One person. Unexpectedly, this perverted instructor gave birth to a little witch, and the instructor would bully others from time to time, but this little witch eldest lady has been pestering him ever since she came here.

Seeing 13, there was no response at all, and the instructor immediately put on a kind tone. "Thirteen, don’t think I’m long-winded, you’re leaving soon, and you won’t be able to see me again after going out. Although we are all cold-blooded killers, we are flesh and blood people after all. We have been together for 10 years. Everyone has feelings, doesn’t it? Oh, even you are gone, and I will be the only one who will be alone in the future, and there will be no one to send the end, oh~~~~"

The performance of the instructor can be called the actor. If others hear such tearful words, they will definitely be moved to hold him and cry, but after ten years of training, 13 did not even blink his eyes and continued to pack his luggage. . It's just one piece of luggage, a necklace with a pendant.

Inside the pendant is a photo of a 4 or 5 year old girl with big bright eyes and two shiny tiger teeth when she smiles, which looks so cute. Looking at the girl in the photo, a trace of tears flashed in 13's cold eyes.