The strongest dream shuttle

Chapter 64 Dreaming into the Barracks 【Please recommend】

Yang Fan looked at his watch. It was past seven o'clock. He looked at Lin Qiang who was sitting on the sofa watching TV and giggling. He thought: Instead of arguing with him, it is better to go back to sleep. Dreaming to make money is better than watching TV. People have no money. I spent it, my sister gave me [-], but I have no money to spend, who will give it to me?
He shook his head, went to the bathroom to wash up, and went back to the bedroom.

Not long after he lay down, his phone rang. He picked it up and had a look. The caller: Yang Fenghua

Do you really know that you have a son like me?Yang Fan pouted and connected the phone.

"Hey, Dad."

"Son, your mother and I are going home tomorrow morning. Do you have any special products to bring?" From the tone of his voice, Dad seems to be having a good time these days.

Yang Fan thought about it, what specialties are there?fruit?

"Dad, please bring me two coconuts."

"Coconut? No, no, no one eats that stuff here. It's not a good thing. I'll bring you something you haven't eaten before."

"I've never eaten a coconut."

"Nonsense. Dad bought you coconut soda when you were young. It tastes the same as coconut water. It's alright. I won't tell you. Do you want to pick us up tomorrow afternoon?" Yang Fenghua finally explained the intention of calling .

"Pick you up?" Yang Fan was suddenly surprised.

"I... have been very busy recently, so I don't have time."

Yang Fan is very lazy, he doesn't want to go all the way to the airport, besides, isn't this organized by the old unit?Why not send it home?
"Forget it, let's go back with the bus from the unit. Don't talk about it, don't talk about it. I'll have a pedicure with your mother."

When Yang Fan heard his father's side, it must be his mother's voice. She kept talking about long distance and long distance, reminding his father that the phone bill is quite expensive, so don't talk nonsense with him.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Fan finally calmed down. There was no loud laughter or TV noise in the living room. Everything was very peaceful. He checked the time on his phone: 19:48, and slowly closed his eyes. I meditate in my heart: I want to go to the task dream to do the task, and before I know it, a few minutes later...

Yang Fan opened his eyes and found people standing on the left and right, and the sound of slogans and military songs came from a distance, and the people beside him stood upright, with their hands on the sides of their trousers, and looked ahead.

Damn, this is... I dreamed about the army? ?
Suddenly, a prompt box popped up in front of his eyes, and everything stopped.

"Dear dream traveler, welcome to the mission dream. This dream will take you into the barracks to experience a soldier. The first mission: Folding quilts. The mission difficulty (1-100) is 20. If the squad leader and other veterans treat you Praise for the stacked quilt means that the mission is successful, and you will receive a mission reward of 1000 yuan. I wish you a happy and start your new dream."

After more than ten seconds, the prompt box shrinks and disappears.

Make a quilt? ?What kind of mission is this?Isn't this giving me money for nothing?Who can't make a quilt?Got compliments from others?This is too simple, right?Yang Fan was overjoyed, thinking that this task was like taking money for nothing.

He looked around at the men beside him, all of them were motionless, standing at attention.

"Hey, Yang Fan, did you move? What are you looking at?"

Right in front of the queue, a soldier shouted at him and walked towards him.

Yang Fan stared at him with rounded eyes, wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.

The soldier walked up to him and looked straight at him. When he looked at him, the soldier also had a straight back, but Yang Fan was timid, looking left and right, until the soldier in front of him and He looked face to face, and then he turned his eyes completely to the face of the soldier in front of him.

The soldier didn't speak, his face was expressionless, and the soldiers beside him remained motionless, even their eyes didn't change, they were still looking directly in front of him.

Yang Fan saw that the military rank on the collar of the soldier in front of him was two X-shaped intersecting guns and a thin > shape. This was the military rank of a first-class non-commissioned officer, but Yang Fan didn't understand, he only knew , this person must be an official, there is still a difference between what he thinks and the reality, the soldier in front of him is Wang Zhigang, a first-class non-commissioned officer, the recruit squad leader of the recruit company, three companies, one row and one squad, and Yang Fan is a member of this squad, A recruit who has just stepped into the barracks.He is not an official, but the squad leader of the recruits is their first superior.

Wang Zhigang stared at Yang Fan with a blank expression on his face, and looked at him. After staring at him for about ten seconds, Wang Zhigang spoke again: "I just asked you something, did I make you move?"

Yang Fan thought to himself: What the hell kind of place is this?Is he my instructor?then what?Head?

He whispered: "No."

Wang Zhigang punched Yang Fan's chest, took two steps back and said to the seven people standing in front of him: "How many times have I said that no matter what I say, the word "report" must be added in front of it, give me a little memory." , let me hear who I asked next time, who didn’t say the word report, run around this playground, do you hear me?”

"I heard it." Except for Yang Fan who didn't open his mouth, the other six of the seven spoke in unison.

"You didn't hear that, did you?"

Wang Zhigang's expression was very disgusting, and he approached Yang Fan again.

Yang Fan was taken aback, then nodded mechanically: "I heard it."

Wang Zhigang shook his head lightly, and smiled, but with some helplessness.

"Damn it, my words go in one ear and come out the other, right? You came to be a soldier as a joke?"

His words were full of gunpowder, and then Yang Fan heard the word "report" he said just now.

He couldn't bear to speak, Wang Zhigang shook his arm at Yang Fan, and said: "Run around this playground, let's start." After that, he said two words hard and fast.

Yang Fan didn't react, he still stood there stupidly, while the other six people still stared straight ahead.

Wang Zhigang raised his eyelids and said, "Fuck, what do you mean?"

Only then did Yang Fan come to his senses, and ran away, the hat on his head was almost thrown off.

This is the training ground of the camp. A circle is exactly one kilometer. During normal physical training, whether you run five kilometers or three kilometers, you run around the track of this playground. There is a line as a mark. Cross the line when you run in one circle. , which is exactly one kilometer.

Yang Fan hasn't run for several years. When he ran, he felt all the organs in his stomach protesting, and his muscles and bones also issued warnings, but he couldn't help it. He had seen pigs run before eating pork. He used to watch movies From TV dramas or from friends, the army is a very strict place. Orders are not child’s play and must be obeyed, so he dared not run away. Of course, since this dream came, he had to be quiet, even though it was all virtual. Yes, but the money you get after doing the mission is real.

When Yang Fan dragged his body and ran back to the queue, he finally persisted to the end and squatted on the ground, exhausted like a dog, sticking out his tongue and panting.

When Wang Zhigang ran to him, he pressed the stopwatch in his hand: 8:43.

He kicked Yang Fan directly on the butt: "Enter the queue, who told you to squat down and rest?"

Yang Fan quickly stood up and stood in the queue of seven people.

Holding the stopwatch, Wang Zhigang said to the group of seven people: "43 minutes and [-] seconds, running one kilometer, this is your level? I guess there must be someone worse than this?"

Yang Fan knew that he must be talking about the 1.8-meter-long fat man, who looked like he weighed at least 180 kilograms. If it weren't for his height, it would be hard to imagine how he passed the military medical examination, but he is tall, and his ratio should be qualified .

"Do you want to know my 50-kilometer score when I was a recruit in the first year?" Everyone opened their mouths, and the next second Wang Zhigang continued: "Five minutes and [-] seconds."

Everyone's eyes widened, thinking that this was a great achievement.

"Why? Think it's awesome? Let me tell you, I haven't run at home, and I used to play computer and video games all day long, but it's better than eight points, right?" These words were obviously for Yang Fan.

"Now how much can I run in a kilometer, do you know?"

Everyone looked at him expectantly.

He made a movement with his hand and said: "More than three minutes and 20 seconds."

His expression is very arrogant, it looks like he is showing off himself, of course, he is showing off...

　A brand new mission dream, came to the barracks, what interesting things will he encounter?Continue to look behind~

　　
　
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