The Traveling Frog: Human Evolution Didn't Take Me

In the school, in the 30-meter-deep basement below the teaching building, three instructors each hold a 14-inch black tablet in their hands.

The picture on the tablet is the three half-person-high remote control tanks outside.

The track ran over the lawn, and the speed of the tank suddenly increased.

Xu Yan feels like he is playing a game now, controlling the joystick to change the viewing angle, and on the upper right of the screen, there is a small square with small red dots flashing inside.

"As expected of Mr. Zhu, he can come up with this kind of gameplay. For the first time, I think being an instructor is actually pretty good." Xu Yan said happily.

Xue Chuan also found it very novel. When he pressed a button, the paint shot out suddenly, and the number in the lower left corner decreased rapidly.

He frowned: "There are only [-] rounds of ammunition, which is a bit small, and I want to shoot at them."

If the students hear this, I am afraid they will say: Please be human.

Sun Yunxuan crossed his legs, scratched his stomach with his left hand, and held the teacup in his right hand. The tablet hovered in front of him and controlled it with his mind.

He smiled and said, "Take your time, don't worry, anyway, with GPS positioning, it's useless for these little bastards to hide anywhere, let the bullets fly for a while."

In the back mountain, Qin Fan and the six hid behind an anti-slope.

The view here is very good. Standing up, you can just see the entrance into the back mountain in the distance.

They kept hearing drones flying over their heads, but at least they hadn't seen remote-controlled tanks looking for them yet.

"Why are there other noises in this bag?"

Zhao Heng put down the backpack, opened the zipper, and immediately saw three iron plates and a black speaker the size of a fist.

Chen Shuli: "..."

Qin Fan: "..."

Jiang Ming: "(o'ω'o)?"

Lu Miaomiao opened the backpack and found an identical speaker inside.

Qin Fan whispered, "I have a bad feeling."

Chen Shuli raised his hand: "+1."

At this moment, gunshots sounded in the distance, and the three remote-controlled tanks had already entered the back mountain.

At the same time, instructor Zhu's voice came from the speaker in their bag: "Hey, um, you can hear everything."

"Okay, the first hunk was born in the first 5 minutes, let's listen to his little-known secrets."

Everyone listened to the bluetooth speakers, still staring around vigilantly.

Soon, there was a crackling sound from the speakers, it seemed that the instructor stamped a little too hard.

"your name?"

"Zhang Feng, but they all like to call me Zhang San."

"why?"

"Because I'm brave."

"What do you think is the bravest thing you've ever done?"

"When I was 14 years old, I put on my sister's underwear, wore her wig, and went shopping in her white silk and jk..."

On the playground, Zhu Xinglong and the kitchen chef sat on chairs.

In front of them, there was a chair. Zhang Feng sat on the chair, his feet were tied, and his hands were put behind his back and tied with a rope.

On his forehead, there is a dark red square seal.

Zhang Feng gritted his teeth, tears flickered in the corners of his eyes, and he frantically refused to answer, but every time instructor Zhu's voice fell, his body couldn't control his words at all.

When everyone hiding in the back mountain heard the words, their faces turned red and they laughed wildly.

"Hahaha! As expected of Brother Yong! I'll just say he's super brave!"

"Shocked, the lunatic Zhang Feng actually did such shameful things back then."

"Wait! Then if we are hit, isn't it..."

After the wild laughter, there was the sound of everyone gasping.

The creepy feeling spread all over the body, limbs and bones.

This punishment is simply embarrassing.

Jiang Ming said in a panic, "Old Qin! Run away, I suddenly feel that this place is not safe!"

Chen Shuli looked over: "Why is it not safe? We are on the mountain, even if the remote control tank comes, it will take a minute or two to get up."

Zhao Heng nodded in agreement, and looked at Jiang Ming with interesting eyes: "(/?_?) Could it be that you have a secret?"

Qin Fan also turned his head to look at him.

If you really want to say... this guy has a lot of secrets.

Being watched by the three of them, Jiang Ming's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes fell on Lu Miaomiao who looked over out of curiosity.

He swallowed and pretended to be calm: "How is it possible, I just want to fight till the end."

Zhao Heng looked at Jiang Ming with eyes that I understood.

Just then, another voice came from the speakers.

"what's your name?"

"Xu Qianqian."

"Is there anyone you like?"

"Have."

"what is his name?"

"Qin Fan."

Zhu Xinglong's eyes lit up, and he asked, "How much do you like him?"

"I want to give birth to a monkey for him, and I want to be with him every day..."

The girl was talking with tears streaming down her face. She felt that she could live in another city.

……

The corner of Qin Fan's mouth twitched, sickly?!This is not fun!

Jiang Ming bumped Qin Fan's chest with his shoulder: "Old Qin, yes!"

Zhao Heng recalled: "The only time I've seen this girl is when we bet, she was watching from behind. Mushroom head, very cute, half a head taller than Xiaoli."

Song Li raised her head and stared at Zhao Heng. She didn't say anything, but she seemed to have said everything: Are you polite?

Chapter 30

"Let's move quickly. I suspect that these speakers have a positioning function." Chen Shuli guessed.

Qin Fan felt the same way, it was only afternoon now, and if it was going to get dark, it would have to be at least eight o'clock, that is, he would have to hide for more than five hours.

"Pay attention to the direction of the airdrop. If there is a positioning function in the speaker, then we have to keep moving." Qin Fan said.

Jiang Ming immediately exploded: "Σ┗(＠ロ＠;)┛What? Keep moving? We are carrying 40 catties! Climb up and down, and avoid remote-controlled tanks."

Zhao Heng covered his mouth and said with a smile: "You don't have to hide. If you get shot, I will put the speaker on my ear and listen carefully to your answer."

The social death language continued to come out from the speakers behind him, and everyone shifted their positions while holding back their laughter.

During the period, a remote-controlled tank chased it, but fortunately, the terrain of the mountains was complicated, and the tank's tracks were also slightly difficult to climb over the mountains, so they were finally thrown off by them.

Xue Chuan cursed and said: "These little bastards are hiding in high places one by one, and even put stones on the ground to block the road. Old Sun, throw the airdrop on the ground, I don't believe they won't come down and get it."

Xu Yan pointed at Xue Chuan and smiled, "Hey, he's in a hurry."

"You can't afford it anymore?" Sun Yunxuan shook his head and smiled. He also felt a little distressed, picked up another tablet to control the drone, and threw the air conditioner on the open space.

"There was the sound of a drone."

On a hilltop, Zhao Heng raised his head and looked around, finally looked in one direction and said excitedly: "There is a weapon airdrop!"

When the five heard the words, they immediately got up and looked over.

"Before landing, let's go, and get up when you have the advantage of weapons." Jiang Ming ran over with red eyes.

It is a small box, and white smoke rises after falling on the ground.

When they came down from the mountainside, they also found many companions chasing the airdrop.

"There is only one airdrop, whoever grabs it first gets it!"

Someone shouted and ran wildly, but before they got close to the box, gunshots sounded in the distance.

The man's body trembled, his pace became slower and slower, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

"There is an ambush!"

Someone shouted, gunshots rang out, and they fired.

Their eyelids twitched wildly, and they hid behind the tree trunk.

Jiang Ming shouted: "How do I get this? The instructor who controls this tank is crazy!"

The sound of bullets suddenly stopped, and several people probed |?`)

It was found that white smoke rose from the muzzle of the remote-controlled tank.

Zhao Heng's eyes lit up: "(??д?) The weapon is overheating, now is a good time!"

As soon as the voice fell, he ran out.

A sliding shovel came to the side of the airdrop, punched a hole directly, reached in and took out a 95-style.

Check the bullets, there are only three rounds!

"Damn! So few!"

He put the magazine on cursingly, and was just about to aim at the remote control tank.

Several shots in a row suddenly sounded, and Zhao Heng's body was hit by bullets, and his whole body was constantly shaking due to the impact.

It was like being hit by a real bullet.

"My grass!"

Although it wasn't a real gun, the paint bullets still hurt very much.

Zhao Heng only felt that his consciousness was blurring rapidly.

He turned around, threw the gun out with the last bit of strength in his body, and then lay motionless on the ground.

"Old Zhao!"

Seeing this, several people's eyes turned red.

Qin Fan looked at the gun not far away, took off his backpack and threw it to Jiang Ming, got up and ran over, rolled forward to pick up the rifle, knelt down and quickly aimed at the remote-controlled tank that was swinging its head at him.

bang.

The remote control tank suddenly stopped.

In the basement, Xue Chuan looked at the four big characters "lost connection" that popped up on the screen, slapped his thigh and cursed secretly: "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't shoot. I didn't expect it to be overheated."

Xu Yan stretched out his head and took a look: "It will be dark in four hours, and you only have fifty rounds of ammunition left, so save some."

Qin Fan ran back quickly, picked up his backpack and took everyone out of here.

"There are only two rounds left, and we fought for 10 minutes."

Panting, Qin Fan unloaded the magazine and said.

Jiang Ming whispered, "Only three shots? That's too stingy."

Lu Miaomiao gave Jiang Ming a blank look: "One shot can stop the tank for 10 minutes. If you get [-] shots, it will take [-] minutes."

Jiang Ming scratched his head and explained: "I'm not, I'm worried that if I miss the shot, it will be a waste."

Chen Shuli laughed and said, "If I get you a gun, it's like not having a gun."

Little Song Li raised her hand in approval: "I agree."