Chapter 200 The Fly Gate
Nie Xing was quite reluctant. Although he wanted to vomit every time, he held it back in the end. The only time he almost gave up all his efforts was Li Meng. The guy actually vomited something in the bowl and said he would eat it later.
, I feel like vomiting just thinking about it.
Three people walked away from this lunch. They were able to withstand the high intensity of training, but in the end they were defeated by a piece of pork. It was really sad.
Zhu Fajie watched the soldiers eat the last bite of meat and said solemnly: "I am very dissatisfied with the results at noon today. The meal actually took forty minutes, far exceeding the allotted time. In order to express your punishment,
Then eat lean meat in the evening!”
As soon as these words came out, many people almost went crazy.
The effect of the afternoon training can be imagined. Many people are still immersed in the lean meat for lunch. Suddenly, they feel sick while running. They want to vomit but are afraid to vomit, and finally have to swallow it in their stomach. There are also some people.
When I think about eating lean meat at night, the frown on my face almost becomes a triangle.
The food in the evening was indeed lean meat, about the same size and weight as the food at noon, but after being left for a long time, the smell and fishy smell became stronger. Nie Xing had to imitate Li Meng's behavior, and he couldn't help but want to vomit.
Just spit the stuff into the bowl and try to eat it.
Five people left at once this evening.
Lying on the bed, Nie Xing's face was haggard and tired, and he no longer had the freshness and momentum he had when he first came in. With the endless training in the training camp coupled with all kinds of perverted torture, he didn't know how sure he was that he could hold on.
I once swore that special forces training was nothing, but now I realized that I was wrong. The training camp did not follow common sense.
I miss my family again. I don’t know if they are doing well. No communication or phone calls are allowed in the training camp, so the soldiers’ world is isolated from the outside world. I don’t know how Wu Huiting and Chen Yi are doing.
I'm not happy, I'm not happy anymore. During this time, I only focused on training and didn't even think about others.
The training to eat pica is still going on. I thought that eating raw pork was already abnormal, but I didn’t expect that the subsequent eating method would be even more abnormal.
On Tuesday morning, the soldiers who had finished breakfast saw several military police carrying wooden buckets into the toilet. After a while, each of them picked up a full load of feces and urine from the toilet and dumped it in a corner of the training ground.
The disgusting stench immediately filled the entire training camp, making people unable to breathe.
"What are they going to do again?" Li Gu frowned.
"I don't know." Nie Xing shook his head, "Anyway, we're going to attack people again!"
The sun was shining brightly in the morning, and the stench of the sunburned corner of the training ground hit our nostrils. There were even maggots crawling in it. During the training, the soldiers were all thinking about what that corner was used for. They really all had their own concerns.
But they soon learned the purpose of that corner. During lunch, several military policemen carried the rice bucket and vegetable bucket to the corner, and then prepared food and vegetables, while the soldiers were asked to eat around that special place.
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Zhu Fajie had to come up with this idea. It was truly the most perverted of perverts.
There was nowhere to eat, and the soldiers had lost their appetite even before eating. The things pulled out of people's stomachs fell on the ground. After a morning of exposure to the sun, the surface had become dry, and many flies were flying around.
Go, it's very busy.
It is impossible not to eat. Although the morning meal is barely enough, the high-intensity training in the morning has made the soldiers very hungry. Now this has become a habit. After a few hours, they will feel full after the last meal.
The high-intensity training makes me very hungry after the next meal.
Just like yesterday, many people took the food into their mouths and couldn't help but spit it out when the smell was so bad.
Some soldiers were eating, and suddenly a fly flew over and landed in the bowl. The fly had just flown out of the fertilizer, and its feet were extremely dirty. When the soldiers saw it, they took out the food in their stomachs without even thinking about it.
Vomited all the things.
Zhu Fajie didn't mind his own business this time. He could vomit whoever wanted to do it, even if he vomited all the food, as long as you were not afraid of starving. But one thing made him very angry, and he made a fuss for a long time.
Nie Xing's roommate Hongye because a fly flew into his bowl and landed on a piece of fat. Without thinking, he picked up the fat and threw it on the ground. This action happened to be seen by Zhu Fajie, who came over.
, pointing to the piece of fat on the ground and said: "Who told you to throw the meat on the ground?"
Hongye explained: "Report to the instructor that a very dirty fly flew into my bowl. This piece of meat can no longer be eaten!"
Zhu Fajie didn't care about that and shouted: "I don't care if this piece of meat is dirty or not, but if you throw it on the ground, it's a waste of food. Pick it up and eat it!"
Hong Ye was dumbfounded. The piece of fat was thrown on a piece of shit, and due to excessive force, the fat was already connected to the shit. It's like this. Can it still be eaten? He said: "Report to the instructor, the fat has been
If it falls into shit, you can’t eat it!”
Zhu Fajie said coldly: "No matter how dirty or smelly the shit is, it's all your fault. Stop talking nonsense, pick it up and eat it!"
Such an attitude simply drives people to a dead end. Hongye was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and he couldn't help but respond: "I want to eat you, but I won't!"
Zhu Fajie was furious and kicked Hongye on the back. Hongye was caught off guard and fell into the pile of excrement with the bowl. His chest and the corners of his mouth were covered with excrement. The bowl was knocked upside down on the pile of excrement, and the food inside was spilled.
All gone.
Hong Ye had never experienced such stimulation before. She started crying on the spot. She didn't care about the shit on her body and face. She stood up and cursed: "I'll fuck you, Zhu Fajie's eighteenth generation of ancestors, and I'll curse your whole family to death!"
"Then he turned around, picked up the bowl, and threw it at Zhu Fajie with all his strength.
Zhu Fajie dodged the bowl lightly, then rushed to Hongye, kicked him, and knocked Hongye down into the excrement pile again. The first time Hongye fell down, this time he fell on his back. In this way, his whole body
Shit was stuck everywhere.
Hong Ye lost her mind this time. She got up and rushed towards Zhu Fajie, crying and cursing: "Zhu Fajie, I'm going to kill you!"
Several soldiers quickly dropped the bowls, not caring about the dirt, and tried their best to hold on to Hongye. Nie Xing also dropped the bowls and ran forward to break up the fight. If Hongye made trouble again, he would probably be kicked out by Zhu Fajie. In fact, he also understood
, Hongye will definitely not stay in the training camp any longer.
Hongye struggled for a long time, and finally just sat on the ground and cried loudly, crying without saying a word.
Zhu Fajie glanced at him with disdain, then snorted and left.
The scene calmed down for a while, and the only sound left was Hong Ye's crying. It was really not easy for a dignified man of seven feet to cry like this.
Everyone was very sad, and no one wanted such a thing to happen. Looking at Hongye who was crying and confused, Nie Xing felt really depressed, not knowing when this kind of thing would happen to him.
After crying for a while, Hongye got up, tore off the red flowers and gave up training.
Chapter completed!