Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"...How about it, this surprise is not bad!"

Just now, the person who seemed to be the captain in the team panted heavily, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked up at Scarface.

"...Call...Call...Report to the chief, I remember that the safety management regulations on the use of VR devices stipulate that external personnel are not allowed to wake up the users of the devices by means of sudden death!"

Hearing what the rookie captain said, a sneer hung on the corner of Zhang Dongchen's mouth.

"...I'm sorry, from the moment you came here, the word "safety" has no meaning for you!

Safety?

What is security?

Why didn't you think in advance that terrorists would plant large-scale bombs in this area in advance?

Why didn't you check whether there are undercover terrorists among the hostages?

Based on this possibility, I think it is very reasonable to give you a detonation, there is nothing excessive!

It's just a simulation right now, and when you're all really blown to death, who do you go to ask for those safety regulations? "

Hearing Zhang Dongchen's words, the rookie captain didn't show any signs of becoming angry. He just sorted out his emotions, took a deep breath, and said calmly:

"...The chief of the report, I think, with the artificial intelligence level of our coalition military government, we have sufficient confidence that we can provide us with clear intelligence information on the enemy's battlefield!

We checked and confirmed repeatedly before entering the arena, and only after confirming that there was no ambush or undercover situation did we formulate a corresponding battle plan!

Subsequent facts have proved that without your intervention, each of our orders is effective and accurate, and none of our orders are redundant or omitted!

I think such a high-level simulation should not be your reason to blame us! "

That familiar tone again...fucking...

Hearing the rookie captain's tone, Zhang Dongchen couldn't help cursing inwardly. He also blamed himself for his low level of education, and couldn't think of a suitable word to refute. He glanced at the captain coldly, and said solemnly:

"Artificial intelligence? If artificial intelligence is so reliable, what do we need?"

As he spoke, Zhang Dongchen turned his face sideways, revealing the hideous scar on his face.

"Look! This scar on my face!

It is the artificial intelligence in your mouth. After repeated testing and confirmation, it was scratched by a bomb shrapnel by a terrorist pretending to be a hostage!

Don't we have artificial intelligence back then?

I tell you, there is!

And each of us is more familiar than you!

But then?

This fucking is a lesson! "

Pointing at his face, he spoke loudly, shaking the scars on his face, glanced at everyone coldly, and said threateningly:

"...Today, for the safety of you bastards, I invited an authoritative teacher to teach you a lesson!

I am here to warn you, just do whatever you want with me, I have a good temper!

If you dare to talk to that teacher with your tone, I promise you, I will definitely screw your heads off!

All have!

Goal Lecturer!

run ~ go! ! ! "

Chapter 727 Thank you, you corpses...

In the multi-functional training hall, in the spacious lecture hall, a thin man was standing silently in front of the French windows, staring blankly at the engine bursting out with faint blue flames.

The intelligent sensor door made of composite materials opened slowly, and 63 young team members, led by Scar Face, walked in with high spirits.

Under Scarface's command, the 63 people sat down respectively, and their actions were crisp and neat without making any unnecessary noise.

It can be seen that this is definitely the result of long-term training. Presumably, for this tacit understanding, these young players have worked hard.

Seeing that everyone was seated, Scarface nodded slightly, his face became serious, and he stood at attention and walked towards the thin man with iron-blooded steps.

When he came to him, he saluted sassyly, and shouted with a serious face:

"Report to the chief, there should be 64 people, but there are 64 people, please give instructions!"

"Take a break!"

The man's voice was very calm, not bursting like Scarface usually did. After a calm order, he slowly turned around.

The pale complexion, the unreasonably delicate skin, and the harmonious facial features gave all the young men and women a feeling of looking at "baby faces".

No matter men or women, a nameless jealousy rose from the bottom of their hearts.

There is no way, in this era, with unbalanced nutrition, daily harsh environment, and all kinds of heavy work, no matter how good the foundation is, it is hard to say where it will look good.

Only the second generation of resources whose parents are engaged in important jobs can have an outstanding appearance under the nourishment of relatively abundant resources.

In the eyes of these young team members, that man is such a second generation...

Everyone pretended to sit up straight, and didn't pay attention to the man. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the auditorium became strange.

Of course, what everyone didn't realize was that when their eyes moved away from the man.

Their minds immediately lost the impression of that man's appearance, only a pair of quiet and deep eyes remained in their hearts forever.

As for the outstanding appearance of the other party, it seems like a scumbag facing English words. I know I have seen it, but I can't remember it anyway...

"……stand up!"

With an order, a group of young team members subconsciously stood up, and under the attention of everyone, the man slowly walked up to the podium.

"...Okay, let's all sit down!"

On the podium, Wang Xuebin waved his hands casually, signaling everyone to sit down, then glanced at Zhang Dongchen who was beside him, and motioned slightly to the vacant seats in the audience.

Noticing Wang Xuebin's movements, Zhang Dongchen raised his finger to himself in surprise, with an expression of disbelief.

Wang Xuebin on the podium nodded affirmatively, his eyes were gloomy, but there was a playful expression on the corner of his mouth.

After such a stalemate for a while, Zhang Dongchen finally didn't have the guts to stab in front of the captain, opened his mouth, came to the empty seat in the first row with an aggrieved face, and sat down reluctantly.

"... Everyone... Good morning... Today, at the invitation of Captain Zhang, I told you that I would teach you a class, and impart some experience to you as a senior...

But to be honest, I have nothing to teach here..."

Wang Xuebin glanced at the crowd with a smile on his face, his expression looked very kind, but what he said caused an uproar in the audience.

"...Who is this..."

"...I don't know, I said it was a senior...it should have been in the anti-terrorist special forces before..."

"...Are you a fool? The face of a person performing an anti-terrorist mission is so tender? In my opinion, it should be a second generation in the coalition military government..."

"...Damn it, it's this age, and there are such moths?"

"...ages? As long as people can't get rid of their selfish nature, class will never disappear..."

"...Don't be so sure, maybe he was really a member of the Special Forces before..."

"...Cut, just him, I can hit ten with one hand..."

"... What if someone is 'in charge of intelligence'?"

"...Huh? Can those in charge of intelligence be considered special forces? Is soy sauce considered oil?"

"...It doesn't count!"

"...Is Malu a deer?"

"...It doesn't count!"

"...Is the intelligence officer considered a special force?"

"...What a fart! Hahahaha..."

"...Isn't it the mouthpiece of the artificial intelligence Xiaoyu? Are you ashamed to call yourself a senior? What a big face..."

"...Information...hahaha..."

For a moment, the lecture theater was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

But what they didn't notice was that their captain, Zhang Dongchen, who was sitting in the first row, became darker and darker after hearing their more and more outrageous words.

"...give it all to me..."

"To shut up!"

In the first row, Zhang Dongchen, who just wanted to stand up and scold the team members behind him, was interrupted by Wang Xuebin's scolding on the podium before he could finish speaking.

On the podium, Wang Xuebin smiled apologetically at everyone in the audience, glanced at Zhang Dongchen who was standing aside and glaring at everyone, and said with a smile:

"...It doesn't matter, you continue, I'm talking about him, not you!"

As he said that, he pointed to Zhang Dongchen who was bewildered, and said with a smile:

"...As for my identity that you are curious about... To be honest, you don't have the qualifications to know..."

In an instant, there was silence in the classroom!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wang Xuebin shrugged helplessly, moved his cervical spine, and walked leisurely on the three-foot-high platform.

"...Just like you don't know who your captain is until now, you don't need to guess who I am!

Names, identities, past experiences, and current tasks, you are not qualified to know them all, and you don’t need to know them. You just need to know that you are going to die step by step! "

Below the podium, the young team members first looked at each other in blank dismay, and then stood up one by one angrily.

For their righteous indignation, Wang Xuebin didn't care at all, he still paced with a relaxed pace, still mocking in an understatement tone.

"...To put it cruelly, people in our era are worthless. There are more than 50 billion people in the world, which is really a burden for today's productivity!

From this point of view, your death is not completely worthless, at least you can save a share of resources, which is enough for a family of three..."

Having said that, Wang Xuebin stopped, turned his head to look at the people in the audience, and showed an unusually gratified smile.

"...Here, I will replace those families of three first, thank you for your selfless sacrifice..."

As he spoke, Wang Xuebin bowed deeply at ninety degrees, his posture was like sending off a dead body to the scene.

"...Thank you...you group of...corpses..."

'Boom~'

"what!!!"

Chapter 728 A small coup for conserving resources

In the lecture theater, the bloody scene like a slaughterhouse frightened the young team members who were not mentally prepared.

One after another, 'corpses' fell from the holes in the ceiling, intestines, viscera, and blood, which completely made them bloody.

The smell of blood, the stench of viscera, and the creamy feeling of fat made a group of young team members who had never really seen a fresh corpse vomit at the same time.

"... vomit~"

"...Ugh~"

In the first row of seats, Zhang Dongchen rolled his eyes, while picking out the large intestine on his head with a speechless face, listening to hiccups, his expression was very ugly.

On the podium, Wang Xuebin glanced at him with great interest, and slightly raised his chin as a gesture.

Zhang Dongchen, who noticed Wang Xuebin's movements, took a deep breath helplessly, turned his head, scowled, stared fiercely into his eyes, and shouted loudly:

"...What the hell are you doing? Stand up straight for me, can't all of you do it!

Anti-terrorism, anti-terrorism, seeing a few corpses can be frightened to such a degree, why anti-terrorism?Go back and be a miner!

Stand up for me! ! ! "

Zhang Dongchen roared loudly, left his seat, and patrolled the auditorium back and forth.

Every time he saw a pale and ugly player, he would stop and reprimand him, but he was actually secretly paying attention to the physical and mental state of the player!

And Wang Xuebin on the podium was not idle, his eyes silently scanned the audience, and an invisible deterrent enveloped the entire classroom unknowingly.

chill……

Biting chill...

Including Zhang Dongchen, everyone in the classroom seemed to be in a bottomless abyss...