The ultimate treasure of eating chicken

The north wind howled, and the weather became colder at night.

In a five-storey house, the five members of the Pofeng Squad were lying on the fire to keep warm, but even though the flames were roasting, everyone still felt cold. The wind blowing from outside seemed to have magical magic power, eroding people. His mind seemed to freeze his soul.

In addition to the eight people in the room, three others were sent out to watch.

These eight people are the only remaining members of the Pofeng team.

However, those who have been eliminated do not mean that there is no hope. As long as the remaining people continue to move forward and reach the finish line, then all their team members are considered to have passed and can stay for training.

This should be the only favorable aspect that everyone has discovered so far. The winter training base gave them a very bad impression.This sudden live-action exercise caused many people to suffer.

At this moment, in various places ranging from a few kilometers around the center of the snowy area, there are sporadic team teenagers resting in the snowy night.The number of people varies, the small team has only one person left, and the many such as the Pofeng team has 1 people.

But at this moment, almost no one dared to believe that outside the center of the snowy area, there was a thin figure walking slowly, walking in the wind and snow, looking extraordinarily bleak, but no matter how the wind and snow blew, it seemed to be very bleak to this person. The figure has no effect.

If you look carefully, you will find that his footsteps are steady, his chest rises and falls very regularly, and he doesn't even take a few breaths, just like walking in a peaceful time and space, nothing can disturb him.

This person is only wearing a single piece of clothing, which would be extremely cool in summer, but this is the Northeast, the Northeast in winter!

Not far from him, at the snowy central base, is a wide factory-like building with a signal tower in the center, with red lights flashing on it.

"Huh? What's that?" Several soldiers outside the base seemed to see a figure approaching in the wind and snow, and one of them quickly picked up a magnifying glass to watch.

"It's a person!" Another person exclaimed.

Then a small team of people rushed over and came to the man.

"Stop, who are you?" A platoon leader pointed a gun at him, and their aerial photography machines in the field stopped working at night, because the aerial photography machines did not work in such weather.

The frail young man kept walking and walked straight through the crowd. He didn't seem to speak, but a cold voice came out, "People from the team."

The coldness of this voice seemed to be a bit colder than the wind and snow under the sky. The platoon leader couldn't help shivering as he looked at the boy passing by. He saw a faint electric pulse flow on the boy's exposed skin. But, very shallow, with a slight flicker.

The platoon leader hurried up and asked again, "Boy, which team are you from? Are you not cold?"

"It's not cold." The frail young man stared straight ahead at the center of the snowy area, without any intention of stopping.

"Stop! Our platoon leader is asking you something!"

Seeing the frail young man's indifference, a soldier couldn't help but stepped forward to break his shoulder, but when his palm touched the young man's shoulder, a gust of cold invaded his body instantly from his palm. For a moment, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and shivered suddenly.

The soldier stopped where he was, staring blankly at the figure of the frail young man.

A group of soldiers looked at each other, as if they had seen a ghost, they didn't dare to go over to ask questions, but watched and followed the young man, talking softly.

"What's the history of this guy?"

"I don't know, but here is the snow of the seal, ordinary people can't march at night, and he can bear it?"

"Is he the kind of person mentioned above?"

"You mean those with profound vein abilities?"

"Correct!"

"But I have never heard of such a profound vein ability!"

The boy turned a deaf ear to the voices of the soldiers behind him, and soon came to the gate of the base.

The soldiers at the gate were stunned by this scene, and seemed a little at a loss for a while.

At this time, the monitor at the gate moved over to this side, looking directly at the boy, and there was a low voice from inside, "What are you doing in a daze, he has finished the exercise, why don't you invite him in?"

It was the company commander's voice. The soldier at the door scratched his head and asked, "We haven't prepared their resting place yet."

"Why don't you prepare?" the company commander asked in a deep voice.

The soldier looked a little embarrassed, "We are going to do it in the middle of the night, who would have thought that someone would come so soon."

"Bastard." The company commander scolded, and there was no more sound from the surveillance.

The soldiers at the gate looked at each other, and finally the platoon leader walked out and said to the thin boy, "Little brother, you passed the exercise, but now you have to wait here for a while, waiting for others to arrive at the center."

The frail young man didn't speak, he found a corner and lay down like this.

The soldiers were even more surprised when they saw this scene. The boy only wore one piece of clothing, but completely ignored the ice and snow. In their view, this was either superpowers or a strange physique that only existed in the news.

"Little brother, don't you really need clothes? Your drill is over, so you don't have to be polite." The soldier asked tentatively, but the frail boy grunted slightly, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

At the base in the central area, the company commander is sitting in front of the screen, staring at the video and the corresponding news that have just been sent. These things are all related to one person, that is the mysterious boy who just walked in the snowstorm.

The company commander looked at it for a long time, then stopped and rubbed his temples, he seemed shocked but his eyes were bright, "There are such people in the world! There should be few in China with such profound vein power! "

The snow outside was even heavier. Apart from this mysterious boy, there was no one in the entire snowy area.It seems that there is a power that does not belong to nature hidden in the ice and snow, which makes people very uncomfortable and depressed.

In a housing area 3 kilometers away from the central base, Li Xiaonong, Luo Mo and others were talking by the fire.

After hearing what happened to Li Xiaonong and Luo Qiu, they were all filled with admiration, and at the same time, they were also thankful, because the main force of the Pofeng team was still there, and they continued on their way as soon as the day dawned.

"This snow is so strange." Luomo murmured, staring at the snowflakes outside.

Everyone also felt this way, but they couldn't tell why it was strange, they just felt cold and frightened.

Luomo shook his head, threw a few logs into the fire, and said, "This ghostly place is very strange. I have never seen such a training base!"

Luo Qiu was already lying down and asleep behind Luo Mo, her physique was not as good as the boy's, and she was already exhausted after running around with Li Xiaonong for half a day.

Late at night, everyone had already rested, Li Xiaonong stood on the balcony, staring blankly at the seemingly endless wind and snow.

"Can I see your profound vein ability?"

Suddenly a girl's voice came softly from behind Li Xiaonong, Li Xiaonong came back to his senses, and found that Yin Tianlan had crawled out of the bed and tiptoedly sat beside him.