——For some new witnesses, this name may be unfamiliar.
Because a few years ago, the establishment of this name had been cancelled.
The training of the new witnesses was dispersed to various parts of the blue, and was practiced by local witnesses. There was no longer a unified training.
This is of course a very inefficient thing to do. After all, witnesses have their own personalities, and not all witnesses are good at teaching others.
But there is no other better way.
Concentrated training means using raw energy on a large scale in a relatively fixed location.
It was okay in the past few years. As long as you control the "speed", you will not attract the arrival of strange creatures, but this is no longer the case in recent years.
The conditions for the arrival of strange creatures are becoming more and more sensitive, and a slight mistake can lead to a major safety accident.
Everything seems to imply that the extraordinary power is gradually getting out of control.
…
Han Xing was one of the last batch of recruits in the Witness Recruitment Camp, and was in the same class as the person in charge.
The age when others go to college is also the time when they become extraordinary.
They trained hard together, welcomed victory together, faced madness together, and mourned death together...
Everything.
It was really a time worth remembering.
Many people are still alive, and many people still have hope.
Now, only a few people including Han Xing and the person in charge are left.
So Han Xing would occasionally dream about going back to the past.
…
This is Han Xing's dream.
At this moment, in the training base, Han Xing finished his daily training.
The person in charge not far away said hello to Han Xing, "Old Han, go have a meal!"
"You go first, I have a few more sets to practice."
Han Xing wiped his face with a towel and waved his hands.
The person in charge immediately planted his black gun in the ground of the training ground and went to the cafeteria to eat.
Han Xing stayed in the training ground and continued to wave his black knife.
not enough.
The amount of training is not enough!
Han Xing knew very well that there was nothing special about his original energy characteristics.
The person in charge can "teleport", but what about himself?
My reaction is quick, that's all.
Facing those weird creatures that were beyond human common sense, Han Xing believed that he was at an absolute disadvantage.
All he can do is to train as much as possible and give up all the "almost".
All "almost" will become "almost" one day in the future.
That would make Han Xing regret it for the rest of his life.
…
One knife after another was swung out, and Han Xing's sweat dropped to the ground.
At the same time, Han Xing also noticed something.
When he was training, there was always a girl with white hair not far away watching him.
He is about eighteen or nineteen years old, about the same age as myself.
who is she?
I have never seen her before, so it is impossible for me to be a new witness at the same time.
Could it be Xinlai's instructor? Is he so young?
No matter what, it doesn't matter, training is more important.
Han Xing practiced slashing under the gaze of the white-haired girl until sunset.
The sky turned blue.
Han Xing finally finished his extra training and planned to go to the cafeteria to eat.
What surprised him was that the white-haired girl was looking at him from beginning to end, and even found a comfortable place to sit down.
What a strange person.
Han Xing thought about it and decided to ask the other party what was going on and what his opinion was on his training.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred——
An unspeakable feeling of discomfort surged into Han Xing's heart, causing him to shrink back.
what?
Han Xing raised his head and looked around, and saw the figure of the person in charge suddenly flashing next to the black gun on the training ground.
He clutched his chest and looked extremely ugly.
"Old Han, something big happened..."
Han Xing was shocked and quickly went up to help the person in charge, but suddenly felt that his hands were covered with a lot of liquid.
After taking a closer look, it turned out that the chest of the person in charge had been pierced, and a large amount of blood was sprayed all over the floor.
That is an irreparable fatal injury!
The person in charge used his last bit of strength to teleport here, and then pushed Han Xing's shoulder hard.
"A large-scale strangeness has arrived."
"Run, Old Han, run! Go to the communications room and tell the witness headquarters what happened here!"
"Then--"
"Stay alive..."
After saying this, the light in the person in charge's eyes completely dimmed, and his body fell to the ground weakly.
At the same time, further away, the roars of a large number of strange creatures were heard.
It was countless noisy sounds.
In an instant, blood rushed into Han Xing's eyes.
He gritted his teeth loudly, picked up the black knife beside him, and planned to go straight to the direction of the source of the sound.
The anger was about to destroy Han Xing's reason.
But at this moment, the white-haired girl not far away had already walked up to Han Xing and grabbed him by the collar.
"Walk!"
The girl's scolding awakened Han Xing, who was trapped in anger.
He looked down at the girl who was almost the same age as him, was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.
The two of them ran away.
This judgment is undoubtedly correct.
Faced with the overwhelming number of unknown and strange creatures, Han Xing alone cannot turn the tide.
There is only one thing he can do:
Before you die, tell what happened in the training base!
"Thanks."
Han Xing knew that he would definitely die, but before he died, Han Xing still had to complete the task he should complete.
He expressed his gratitude to the white-haired girl.
It was she who kept Han Xing from dying in anger for no reason.
"We have to rush to the communications room as soon as possible and report the situation here!"
Han Xing said in a deep voice.
But what he didn't expect was that the girl actually shook her head and said as she ran: "What communications room are you going to? Do you have a weapons depot here?"
Han Xing: "?"
What the hell?
He had obviously calmed down just now, so why did he turn around and take her to the weapons depot?
Han Xing didn't understand what the white-haired girl meant.
Facing those unknown number of strange creatures, it is difficult for just two people to reverse the situation of the battle.
"The weapons depot is in another direction, but this is a training base and there are no large weapons to use..."
Han Xing suddenly stopped at this point in his explanation.
Because the white-haired girl grabbed his collar again.
"Have some confidence, okay?"
The girl was extremely convinced: "You think, this is a training base for witnesses, right? There must be a secret weapon!"
"ah……"
Han Xing looked into the white-haired girl's eyes, paused, and then nodded without saying anything.
"Should...maybe."
"Yes for sure!"
The girl shook Han Xing's collar and commanded: "Take me there quickly, I will have a way to solve all this!"
"Oh, okay."
I don't know why, but Han Xing still trusts this white-haired girl.
He immediately changed direction and took the white-haired girl to the weapons depot at the end of the other road.
Perhaps, as the white-haired girl said, there are witnesses' secret weapons in the arsenal that can resolve the current crisis.
Then again, Han Xing also thought of a more critical issue.
He turned to look at the white-haired girl and asked, "Who are you?"
An official witness? Or an instructor? Or a senior witness?
The white-haired girl looked back at Han Xing and said:
