I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

When the last few recruits arrived, Instructor Hong looked at the sleepy-eyed people below with a blank expression, and said in a deep voice:

"Today is the first day of your training camp!

Let me... teach you what discipline is!What is executive power!

When the whistle sounds, no matter what you are doing, you must arrive at the training ground to gather within 3 minutes! ! "

Instructor Hong glanced across the crowd, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Now, all those who spend more than 3 minutes will be automatically dequeued!!"

Among the recruits under the martial arts stage, only a few volunteered to stand out, and most of the rest were whispering.

"Instructor, I didn't check the time, what should I do if I don't know how many minutes I have used?" A recruit raised his hand and asked.

Instructor Hong glanced at him, "You, go and run ten laps first."

Recruit:? ? ?

"I'm just asking..."

"I told you to run ten laps! Don't you understand?"

"……Yes."

The recruits below frowned suddenly, as if they couldn't understand Instructor Hong's behavior at all. At this moment, a middle-aged man with a solemn military appearance among the recruits suddenly spoke loudly:

"Report!"

Instructor Hong's eyes lit up slightly, "Speak!"

"What if you don't know how much time you have?"

"Then just rely on feeling! Just bet! I have records of the arrival time of all of you here. You can bet that you will arrive within 3 minutes. If you bet right, nothing will happen. If you bet wrong... ...double punishment!"

"Yes!"

"You were in the army?"

"Former Special Forces of the Army Combat Brigade, Zheng Zhong!"

Lin Qiye looked at the middle-aged man from the corner of his eye, with complicated eyes.

Is he also a special soldier transferred to the night watchman... Wasn't it the same when Lao Zhao entered the recruit training for the first time?

Instructor Hong nodded slightly, and looked away from Zheng Zhong, "I'll say it again, those who timed out... automatically go out!!"

After saying this, more than half of the recruits below immediately stepped out, and Baili Pangpang also stepped out with a bitter face. Although he didn't know how long it took him, it probably took more than 3 minutes.

As for Lin Qiye, he still stood motionless in the line. Although he didn't know the exact time he took, it definitely didn't exceed 2 minutes.

When everyone stood still, Instructor Hong stretched out his hand again and pointed at the original team a few times.

"You, you, you, and you, all go out and stand last."

The faces of the few recruits who were pointed turned black, and they walked helplessly to the rear, forming a line of their own.

"Those who have just come out automatically run ten laps around the training ground with a load on their backs, and those who are called out by me run twenty laps with a load on their backs, and they are not allowed to rest if they can't finish running!

Arrive within 3 minutes, rest in place. "

Waves of wailing came from the team, and they reluctantly walked to the side of the martial arts platform, each carrying a pack of weights on their backs, and ran around the silent training ground.

As for Lin Qiye, he sat there leisurely and watched them run.

"Huh? I... I can't perceive my Forbidden Ruins anymore!" Suddenly, a recruit beside Lin Qiye exclaimed.

"Me too!"

"You didn't tell me that I didn't even notice it! This...what's the situation?"

"It should be because of what Instructor Yuan said earlier, it can suppress the forbidden items in the Forbidden Ruins, right?"

"I really can't feel it at all, this feeling is so uncomfortable..."

"..."

Lin Qiye was taken aback.

What?

Can't you feel the Forbidden Ruins?

I just ran over with the blessing of [Starry Night Dancer]...

Lin Qiye felt it carefully for a moment, and frowned slightly.

Unlike others, Lin Qiye can still perceive his Forbidden Ruins, whether it is [Mortal God Realm] or [Starry Night Dancer], they still exist in his body...

It's just that their effects seem to have been greatly diminished.

The range of mental power perception has been reduced from 20 meters to 2 meters, and the dynamic vision has also been weakened by more than half, while the bonus of Starry Night Dancer has been weakened the least. Lin Qiye can hardly feel anything unusual.

He guessed that although the forbidden object in the training camp could suppress the Forbidden Market, its effect on the Shenxu was not so obvious, and could only weaken it.

Unlike [Mortal God's Domain] which uses its own spiritual power, [Starry Night Dancer]'s power comes from the night itself, so the forbidden object's weakening of it is even more negligible.

In other words, the current Lin Qiye may be the only recruit in the training camp who can use the Forbidden Ruins.

Of course, Lin Qiye was very clear about what was important, and would not unscrupulously use the Shenxu to reduce his physical burden. He came to the training camp to train himself. If he had to rely on the Shenxu to cheat, then what's the point of coming here?

In the running team in the distance, a fat man can be vaguely seen at the end, striding his legs with difficulty, moving a little...

And not far in front of him is Shen Qingzhu.

Shen Qingzhu didn't seem to be able to run, but he was lazy. If it wasn't for the occasional big strides, Lin Qiye would have thought that this guy was walking in his back garden.

Running and running, Shen Qingzhu yawned again.

"Who the hell! Are you fucking walking? Run!!" Instructor Hong frowned at Shen Qingzhu and cursed.

Shen Qingzhu took two symbolic steps, then swayed again, as if he didn't take the instructor's words to heart at all, and still went his own way, with a tugging expression.

"You like walking, don't you? You, add another ten laps! You have to run even if you finish running today, and you have to run on this playground if you are exhausted!" Instructor Hong seemed really angry, "Run within two hours Done! Otherwise, add another ten laps! Until you faint from exhaustion!"

Shen Qingzhu frowned, glanced at Instructor Hong on the martial arts stage, spat to the side, and then seriously ran.

Thirty laps, he ran for a total of one and a half hours.

And the ten laps of Baili Fatty also ran for a full hour and a half.

However, Instructor Hong could also see that he had really tried his best. With Shen Qingzhu, who was disobedient, dangling in front of him, Instructor Hong instantly felt that the little fat man was much more pleasing to the eye, so he didn't bother to urge him.

By the time Baili Pangpang collapsed to the ground after running, a fishy belly appeared in the sky. Except for him, everyone else basically completed their laps.

Lin Qiye helped the half-dead Baili Pangpang back to the dormitory. The latter had just touched the bed, and fell on it like mud. His sweat soaked the sheets, looking like he was about to die.

"Grandma's... this night... I ran all the steps of my life... I'm exhausted... I need to sleep..."

As soon as Baili Fatty finished speaking, a sharp whistle came from outside again...

Chapter 90 White Flour Mantou and Raw Meat

"How about playing with me?"

Baili Pangpang was weeping as he rushed towards the training ground desperately. He didn't know where the strength came from. It was just a puddle of mud on the bed, but now he was walking like flying!

As the night had dissipated, Lin Qiye could only run towards the training ground with his own speed. Fortunately, his speed was not slow, and this time he still arrived at the training ground within 3 minutes.

This time, significantly more people arrived on time.

It's just that there are still a few who have just finished 20 laps, either falling behind, or rolling their eyes just after running to the training ground, and fainted directly.

The person on the front foot just fainted, and a group of medical staff on the back foot carried the stretcher, and ran over hurriedly from the side, carrying the person onto the stretcher like throwing a sandbag. They were cheerful and didn't know where to go.

Instructor Hong looked at the stopwatch and nodded in satisfaction.

"Very well, this time most people arrived on time and made some progress."

Then, he continued: "The next 10 minutes is your meal time. If you don't come back here within 10 minutes, you know what the consequences will be."

After speaking, he took the other two instructors and turned away without looking back.

All the recruits looked at each other in blank dismay, and then ran towards the cafeteria in unison!

Even the dead-looking Baili Pangpang came to the fore with his eyes shining, as if he was going to swallow the whole cafeteria alive.

When all the freshmen broke into the cafeteria like tigers, they froze in place when they saw the scene in front of them.

In the huge cafeteria, there were square tables with two large basins, one filled with white flour steamed buns, and the other filled with meat.

There are also traces of blood... raw meat.

The freshmen walked into the cafeteria blankly, stood by the square tables, and looked around.

"Where's the rice? Where's the food?"

"I do not know?"

"What is this? Raw beef? How do you eat this?"

"Maybe a hot pot will be distributed to each table in a while, cook and eat..."

"I don't see it."

"..."

Lin Qiye and Baili Pangpang stood at the same table, and the latter picked up two large basins with frowning, as if he wanted to find food at the bottom of the basins.

"Qiye, what do you think they mean?"

"Nothing interesting, just let us eat."

"How do you eat this stuff? You don't even give me a mouthful of water for the white flour steamed buns. This raw meat makes me sick... Even if he gives you a can of old godmother!"

Lin Qiye didn't speak, but pointed to the next table.

On the table next door, Zheng Zhong, who was a special soldier, had already picked up the raw meat with a blank expression, and began to bite it. With the other hand, he was holding a white flour steamed bun, and while wiping off the blood on the raw meat, he stuffed it into his mouth.

"This..." Baili Pangpang looked at this scene in shock, and was speechless for a while.

"Where is the person? Come out to me!" Shen Qingzhu threw the bun in his hand back into the basin and shouted in a deep voice.

After a while, an old man with a spoon came out of the kitchen with a dark face, "Who the hell is yelling?"