long night fire

Chapter 15 特别训练

A few days later, the "Old Tune Group" was about to start training in the afternoon.

Jiang Baimian walked back to the room from the outside with a slightly complicated expression.

She came to Long Yuehong, was silent for a moment and said:

"Your transfer request has been denied."

Long Yuehong's body swayed slightly, and the disappointment on her face couldn't be hidden no matter what.

Jiang Baimian sighed softly:

"The above said that the team members who are lagging behind should not be abandoned, and they should not be sentenced to death just because they showed psychological discomfort during a training session.

"Moreover, no one has applied for the 'Old Tune Team' at the moment, and there is a shortage of manpower in various places. If you want to make a replacement, you can only wait for the next assignment."

"...I understand, I understand." Long Yuehong lowered her head and responded as if talking to herself.

Jiang Baimian let out a "hmm" and comforted him with a smile:

"I won't speak louder this time."

Long Yuehong said silently for a moment:

"Actually, I'm not so disappointed, and, painful.

"At least I now feel that the work of the 'Old Tune Group' is still very meaningful."

Jiang Baimian smiled:

"Otherwise I wouldn't have formed the 'Old Tune Group'."

After finishing speaking, she patted Long Yuehong on the shoulder:

"Exercise well, improve yourself, and strive to live until July next year. At that time, I will be able to apply for new team members and replace you."

Long Yuehong laughed uglier than crying:

"Team leader, what you said is not very auspicious."

At this time, Shang Jian Yao approached, smiled and said:

"Boss, you should say:

"I will beat you well later to improve your survivability!"

Long Yuehong's face turned pale, inexplicably feeling that this was even more terrifying than going out to investigate.

After all, the official start of the mission, facing all kinds of dangers, has to be spring, and there are still several months, and now it is only ten minutes away from training.

"I'll beat you up later to improve your survivability!" Jiang Baimian repeated Shang Jianyao's words, but instead of staring at Long Yuehong, he said while looking at Shang Jianyao.

She put on an itchy look.

Then, she thoughtfully said to Long Yuehong:

"If there is a chance, let's get another military exoskeleton device, which can effectively improve your strength."

"Okay, okay." Long Yuehong's eyes lit up.

Jiang Baimian thought for a while and said:

"Actually, you can also consider bioprosthetic transplantation, which is much safer than genetic modification.

"If you have the romance of a man and like machines, you can try replacing certain parts of your body with machines. Some big forces are very good at this. I remember a mechanical arm with so many functions that it really makes people greedy. "

"...It's not necessary for now." Long Yuehong still prefers her original body.

"Hey, it's only 1 meters after genetic modification, so it's better to replace it." Shang Jianyao "helped" dub a voice next to him.

The muscles on Long Yue's red face twitched, and she blurted out:

"Why don't you change it?"

"No chance yet." Shang Jianyao replied seriously.

Long Yuehong was speechless.

Seeing that the atmosphere had improved, Jiang Baimian turned his head and said to Bai Chen who was quietly watching:

"The suggestion just now is also for you.

"Biological prosthetics and mechanical transformation are relatively mature and not so dangerous.

"Would you like to make a pair with me and be Lightning Sisters?"

As soon as she finished speaking, before Bai Chen had time to speak, Shang Jian Yao commented:

"Leader, your name is so ugly.

"Must be less listening to radio programs!"

"...I think you have been electrocuted too little." Jiang Baimian ground his teeth.

Bai Chen exhaled slowly, nodded slightly and said:

"I will think about it."

"The only question is, who is the elder sister and who is the younger sister?" Shang Jianyao "helped" Bai Chen to dub the voice again.

Jiang Baimian didn't know how to answer for a moment, because Bai Chen was indeed older than her, and she was also very mature mentally.

But if she was asked to identify herself as her younger sister, she couldn't bear the face of the team leader.

She has always positioned herself as the patron and protector of the group.

Soon, Jiang Baimian came to his senses and glared at Shang Jianyao.

During this process, she laughed twice and changed the topic:

"After today's training, there is a special training.

"That is to practice courage."

"How to practice?" Long Yuehong was a little scared.

Jiang Baimian raised his chin slightly, said with a smile:

"Stay here alone tonight, without flashlights or any lighting tools."

"Sounds a bit scary..." Long Yuehong sighed sincerely.

Jiang Baimian nodded:

"This training can only be done one by one in turn, otherwise there will be no effect.

"Shang Jianyao, it's you tonight, Bai Chen, it's you tomorrow night, Long Yuehong, you're the night after tomorrow."

Seeing that she was not the first, Long Yuehong was slightly relieved:

"Yes, team leader!"

Shang Jianyao said with a slightly serious tone:

"Yes, team leader!"

When Bai Chen also responded, Shang Jian Yao raised his hand and asked:

"Can I sleep while staying behind?

"Can I turn on the speakers and listen to music?"

"No way!" Jiang Baimian replied firmly.

……

After dinner, Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong, and Bai Chen left Room 14 one after another and returned to their respective floors.

At the same time, Jiang Baimian took away all the flashlights and batteries.

Shang Jianyao read the thick oral history with the light in the room, and could hear the hourly announcement from the radio from time to time.

At 9 o'clock, all the light on the entire floor went out at the same time, and Shang Jianyao's eyes became pitch black.

There is no natural light source here, and there are tables, chairs and walls around, so that Shang Jianyao can't even see his own fingers, let alone the outlines of various things.

He subconsciously wanted to turn on the desk lamp, but after pressing it with a snap, he found that it had no effect.

This is not like a "living area". After the street lights go out, you can use your own energy ration to regain the light source for your home. Once the time is reached, every room will be powered off, unless the corresponding person in charge makes an application, and you have to work overtime until late. Or work all night.

Shang Jian Yao withdrew his hand and looked around again.

All he saw was the thick darkness.

In such darkness, he didn't know where the boundary was, and he didn't know whether there were other things hidden around besides the familiar things.

Moreover, unlike the "living area", the rooms there are densely packed and the sound insulation effect is mediocre. Whenever the "night" is quiet, Shang Jianyao can always hear some whispers and chatting sounds and errands.

Sometimes, there will be crying of children, quarrels of adults, and purring of unknown persons.

Before Shang Jianyao falls asleep, the night is often not so absolutely quiet.

And this kind of work place is quite lively during the day, after 7 o'clock, there may not be more than ten living people on the entire floor, and when the lights are turned off, there are almost no human beings.

Therefore, at this moment, Shang Jianyao only felt that it was extremely quiet here, so quiet that it seemed to freeze.

There was a sudden creaking sound, and Shang Jianyao took the initiative to move the stool, breaking the frightening freeze.

However, the movement could not continue, and the voice quickly fell back, as if being swallowed by the thick darkness around it.

Shang Jianyao sat there with his eyes wide open, staring into the depths of the darkness, trying to see how ugly he was.

Such darkness and such tranquility made him uncertain of his own existence, and he felt that he would be swallowed by darkness anytime, anywhere.

After an unknown amount of time, Shang Jianyao suddenly spoke and sang a song:

"Recalling the past, the painful lovesickness can't be forgotten..."

Singing, he changed to a more intense type:

"Arise, hungry and cold slaves...

"Arise, sufferer all over the world..."

He roared at the top of his lungs, as if to break the extreme darkness and extreme silence that was present.

Roaring and roaring, Shang Jianyao stopped, panting slightly.

The entire room and floor became quiet again, and the darkness never changed.

Shang Jian Yao calmed down for a while, and then sang again.

He sang on and off, but he couldn't get a response no matter what, and couldn't break the darkness.

After a while, Shang Jianyao suddenly opened his mouth and shouted loudly:

"Is there anyone?

"Is there anyone!"

All he got was his own echo.

Huh, huh, before he knew it, Shang Jianyao's breathing became heavier, as if he was using this method to prove that he still existed.

At this moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the place where the door should be.

Light footsteps came from the side, approaching quickly.

A beam of yellowish light then shone into the room.

The beam of light rose immediately, revealing a "bright white" face.

"Am I not scary?" A faint female voice echoed in the room.

Shang Jianyao took a look at Jiang Baimian who was shining his face with a flashlight:

"You are so childish."

"..." Jiang Baimian responded angrily and funny, "I care about you, adjust the atmosphere!"

Before Shangjian Yao could speak, she pouted:

"You really don't sing very well."

"You've been hiding next door?" Shang Jianyao asked directly.