"It seems that there are only three of us in this exam room, and we can barely fight." Fang Da said lazily.

"Yes, facing the fierce rat and you two, I really can't be interested in fighting." Xie Feng curled his lips.

Luo Hai turned his head, glanced at the distance of the black dust, and raised his eyebrows.

Strangely, Meng Chao didn't even kill in. Could it be that his judgment was so sluggish?

Luo Hai didn't say much, and went in with two competitors.

This was originally the largest workshop in the Liming Machinery Factory.

Now it has become a settlement of tens of thousands of violent rats.

"Squeak!"

When there are enough numbers, the fierce rat will also burst out with amazing ferociousness, and will rush towards the three of them with their teeth and claws.

"Bang bang bang!"

The three of them started fire calmly, and they all shot shortly, and almost every bullet could blow the head of a violent rat.

The camera and infrared scanner immediately collect their hunting images, upload them through tactical data links, and complete the calculation instantly.

Twenty, thirty, fifty, one hundred.

The scores of the three people skyrocketed.

The numbers representing the city's rankings are getting smaller and smaller and higher.

The rules for undergraduate practical tests do not allow candidates to compete for each other's prey, and they cannot fight within the country, otherwise they will be expelled from the examination room.

Moreover, there are enough violent rats here, and it is impossible to exhaust them with the amount of ammunition they carry.

Therefore, the atmosphere among the three elites was quite harmonious, and they shot with ease, and even had the mood to joke.

"Hey, Luo Hai, let me tell you that idiot in Hulin District, why did you choose dozens of expensive grenades, incendiary bullets and the cheapest war knives, but you didn't even exchange half a gun or a bullet. He wouldn't be so unconfident in his marksmanship, right?" Fang Da said with a smile.

"He has poor shooting skills, so he has a self-knowledge, but he has also wasted a lot of points and bought first aid kits and field military rations? Haha, it's quite interesting. Is he afraid of hunger or death? You Hulin District has many talents," Xie Feng also smiled.

Luo Hai gritted his teeth, said nothing, and shot hard.

On the big screen of the surveillance center, the performance of the three elite candidates was fully visible to high school teachers, university admissions personnel, military strongmen and industry leaders.

"Fonda's marksmanship is very good, and he is worthy of being the son of Fang Rui of 'Hawkeye'."

An officer wearing a colonel's uniform said, "Every bullet of his bullet was shot in from the eyeball of the fierce rat-eating rat. He fired a total of 327 shots, but none of them were lost. Such a good seedling is set for our military academy!"

"Old Xing, no one robs you, so you can't act like you are desperate."

Another university teacher who looked very delicately smiled and said, "We, Longda, are still optimistic about Xie Feng. It is said that he completed the practice of "Ru Tao Pile" at the age of thirteen. In high school, he has been among the top in the city's stake competition for three consecutive years. No matter which university he goes to, he can become a martial arts master, but if he wants to enter the "Divine Realm", he can only go to our Longda Martial Arts Department to learn the "Super Killing Flow" tactics!"

"Wait, what's the hurry?"

Another extraordinary man with sharp eyes as sharp as a knife smiled, "'Soul-Broken Sword' Luo Wu is a master of swordsmanship, but his son was not too far away by Fang Da and Xie Feng with his marksmanship. When the bullets were finished, he would have to be hunted with cold weapons, let's see who is the king of this examination room!"

These strong men, looking at the young but vigorous little guys in the exam room, showed admirational eyes.

However, when they heard the three little guys quarrel, they couldn't help but be curious: "Who is Meng Chao they are talking about?"

Meng Chao is quite eye-catching in the spiritual test in Hulin District.

Just now, he chose a large number of grenades, incendiary bombs, medical kits and field military rations, which also attracted some attention.

At this moment, a strong man retrieved Meng Chao's exam screen and threw it onto the big screen together with the data.

The examiner and the strong men were surprised to find that he had not scored a single point five minutes after the exam!

"Is this classmate taking a walk in the exam room?" someone couldn't help asking.

Being able to enter the undergraduate practical test means that the candidates' speed, strength and marksmanship have reached the first-class level of the Earth's era.

At this time, besides Meng Chao, the worst candidate also shot and killed more than a dozen fierce rats.

Only he carried his hands on his back, strolled around in the garden, and from time to time he squatted down to grab a handful of soil or vines, sniffed it carefully, and did a lot of strange work, just not hunting.

Just when the examiner and the strong man were both surprised, he took action calmly.

He screened dozens of handfuls of soil and finally found a satisfactory place. He waved the engineer shovel, flew up and down, and quickly dug a big hole.

He tore open a pack of individual military rations, mixed the white sugar and chocolate inside it with some high-energy nutritional agents in the first aid kit, rolled it into a few small balls, and threw it into the pit.

At a time, attracted by the sweet smell, a large number of mutated earthworms, centipedes and strange-shaped crawlers crawled out of the gaps in the mud pit walls.

Meng Chao used an engineer shovel to shovel out all the colorful, slightly acidic and toxic alien insects, and threw them to the ground to distinguish them carefully.

"What is he doing?"

The examiner and the strong men looked at each other, and the monk Zhang Er was confused.

Yes, these alien insects are barely counted as "monsters".

But killing these little bugs has no score at all!

Meng Chao didn't know that he had become the focus of attention.

Even if you know, you don't care.

He selected the alien insects he needed, took out the lancet and suture needle in the first aid kit, and removed them in his few seconds, decomposed dozens of alien insects, and harvested some materials.

Then, he used a heater for self-heating military rations and the utensils in the first aid kit to make a simple extraction equipment.

Mash the worm ingredients carefully, throw them in, add glucose water, heat, stir and extract.

After half a minute, the originally turbid insect juice gradually released a crystal clear blue luster.

Meng Chaoping raised his arm to keep the insect juice away from his body as much as possible, and gently slapped the hole of the extractor with his palm.

A slightly irritating smell penetrated into the nasal cavity.

He nodded, it was this smell.

Meng Chao sealed the test tube, and then he calmed down and started hunting.

At this time, most of the students had hunted dozens of fierce rats.

Most of the elites from the three prestigious schools hunted one or two hundred or more.

Meng Chao did not bring any guns, so his efficiency in hunting with a combat knife is naturally not high.

Moreover, he seemed to have any preference for the fierce rats. On several occasions, several fat heads and big ears ran away, but he turned a blind eye and was too lazy to use the knife.

Ten minutes later, he hunted five fierce rats.

"This classmate...is all the female rats hunted?" An examiner hesitated in the surveillance room.

The male rat is larger, with shimmery hair and slightly sharper fangs.

But the conversion value is the same.

Moreover, the female rat is small in size and is less likely to hit the vital points, and it is harder to kill.

This classmate has a grudge against the mother rat?

"Look, he sat down again!"

In the picture, Meng Chao slid the tail of the five female rats and found a dry open space again, sat down comfortably, and continued his great harvest.

The lancet flew up and down like a silver butterfly, and the suture needle seemed to have a wonderful magnetic suction force, directly picking out an extremely subtle and fragile material deep in the abdomen of the female mouse.

Meng Chao poured slightly red material into insect juice and injected a certain concentration of doxamine and tyranilium - these are common drugs in first aid packages. The former can increase blood pressure, while the latter can stimulate the heart.

This time, after only heating to about 60 degrees, he removed the heater.

Then, squeeze out all the sweet and greasy fried rice in the individual military rations and roll them into ten huge rice balls.

The translucent liquid mixed with monster ingredients and insect juice was also injected into the rice ball.

Soon, the rice balls injected with insect juice released a strange blue luster.

"What he just stripped off seemed to be the breeding gonads of the female mouse, and those insect juices had the effect of stimulating the nervous system."

At this time, several university admissions staff finally saw a trick, "If you add dosagemide and tyranol, it becomes some kind of stimulant? And, it is not for human use..."

Meng Chao brought ten rice balls to find the sewage pipes in the corner of the machinery factory.

After decades of accumulation of sewage and silt, the place is foul and disgusting.

Moreover, the ground is full of traps, and the seemingly black and dirty ground may be a disaster once you step in.

Whether ordinary candidates or elites from the three prestigious schools, they are unwilling to come here to hunt.

Moreover, there are not many fierce rats in the vicinity.

Occasionally, one or two ends were found, and before humans were aiming, they fled back to the depths of the sewage pipe like lightning, and even the bullets could not catch up.

Meng Chao grinned and threw ten rice balls around the sewage pipe.

His technique is very skillful, ensuring that each rice ball is several meters apart.

Completed everything, he took two steps back and squatted down, took off all the grenades and incendiary bombs, and lined up in front of him.

From afar, some candidates couldn't see clearly that he threw out the rice ball, but only saw him holding his cheek with his hands and squatting in front of the sewage pipe, and couldn't help laughing secretly - what is this guy doing? Who doesn't know that the fierce rat is the most vigilant. If you are so big, you can't even smell it even if the mouse is short-sighted?

It is not so law-abiding when waiting for the rabbit. If you squat until dawn, there will be no fierce rats coming out.

The candidates shook their heads and looked at the empty magazines in their hands. They simply threw the gun aside, pulled out the cold weapons, and launched the second stage of hunting.

In the monitoring room, the expressions of the enrollment personnel, military powerhouses and industry leaders are completely different from those of the candidates.

Because they used infrared detectors installed inside and outside the pipeline, they suddenly discovered that a large wave of violent rats were rushing towards the sewage outlet.

It was like Meng Chao playing an invisible recorder and using mysterious music to manipulate the mind of the rat-eating force!
Chapter completed!