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1774. The closest place to heaven 19

"This set of training schemes can provide the personal combat level of the combatant and the assault. The sniper is a dissertation of my a copy of Xiaoyao. Our perspective is different, but the results will not be bad. You can consider it first."

Lu Zhen seemed to think of something, he paused, and asked, "By the way, how many people do you train to die are qualified, how much is it an accident?"

"More than 3%is an accident."

"Oh ..." Lu Zhen yelled, turned back to delete all the suggestions he wrote, pushed the computer, and smiled, "Sorry, the niche change his mind, there is nothing he can do."

"High mortality?" Nolan is a keen person, and instantly detects the reason. [

Lu Zhen nodded, Nolan was extremely confused, "The seedlings you selected are not easy, and it is not easy to cultivate. If the mortality rate is too high, it is not cost -effective to you.

"?"

"We are not surprised." Lu Zhen said faint, "Our training allows 100 % mortality."

Nolan's face changed, "So ruthless?"

"I give you a training plan, the mortality rate is around 8%. I did not expect that the mortality rate in your system is so low. The mortality rate of our first solution allows 100%.

. ""

Nolan was a little angry, and the back of the hand was jumping. "Do not treat people's life at all, how can a training allow a 100 % mortality rate?"

His Xiao Zhen lived under the training intensity of 100%mortality. It is conceivable that he has experienced how many non -human torture, military training, 3%mortality, and the instructor must resign.

Or military law.

Those strengths are not available to ordinary people.

If it is allowed to be allowed to be expressed, the intensity is terrible.

When Lu Zhen was young, if there was a carelessness, he could not feel now, the temperature of his lover.

Lu Zhen leaned on the pillow and lowered his eyebrows. His face was under the light next to him. He didn't know what to think of it.

He held the hand of landing Zhen, "Xiao Zhen?"

"Nolan, we are different from you." Lu Zhen looked down at their staggered hands, and didn't look up. The voice sounded far away.

In such a simple sentence, he exhausted the bitterness and difficulty of his teenager.

We are different from you.

You are a soldier family, and you are standing at the top of the pyramid.

Even if they are training, they will not strictly monitor you, and will not make you unexpected.

We are just the ants who are struggling and survive. If we do not want to climb forward, I will be abandoned and shot.

"At that time, I was taken to a agent's island by the old man. On the way, there was a boy of the same age with me, called Charlie". "

"He is a mixed -race of white species. The qualifications are much better than me. People are particularly smart. Compared with him, the computer is proficient, fights, and will live in the jungle. He has always been mixed in the underground boxing field in Thailand." [

"So small child, looking at him at that time, I really feel that I am nothing, I don't know what the old man is looking at me."

"We started training in the first phase, no matter what aspect of he was far ahead, people are particularly proud, and we don't agree with us."
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