Allen's face was also ugly, and he wasn't startled by the stout ensign's voice. What really thrilled him was the light that shone from the second lieutenant's body when he drank heavily.

It was the light of the source force, which was different from Bai Fang's lonely cold silver glow, and the light on the second lieutenant's body was pale red, revealing the taste of strong and domineering.

In addition to the second lieutenant, Alan also noticed that several of the instructors also had a misty glow on them. It's just that their brilliance is very dim compared to that of the ensign. But no matter how bleak it is, Alan also knows that he can't afford to provoke such a person, at least for now.

He decided to strictly follow the second lieutenant's orders, and to kill him with someone like this was no different from pinching an ant to death, and they were not as easy to provoke as Gut's soldiers. And he still wants to live, only by living, can he settle accounts with Andy.

And at the same time, it is also a mother's wish!

At the signal of the second lieutenant, several soldiers sprinkled some yellow powder around the boys and girls. At the same time, Andy continued: "Next, there is a simple assessment. Trust me, it's really simple. ”

He smirked and said, "I just want you to stand still for 10 minutes and be still." The most important point is that you are not allowed to leave this yellow circle, and whoever violates the order will be ......"

Feeling out a rugged revolver from his waist, Second Lieutenant Ron deliberately shook the barrel of the gun, the meaning of which was already very obvious.

Soon, the yellow powder had sprinkled a circle in the square, and a hundred or so teenagers stood in the circle. Many of the teenagers looked a little frightened, and Alan sniffed hard, the smell of the powder was filled with a pungent sour smell that almost choked him to tears. A smell like this with a strong flavor doesn't seem to be as simple as drawing a circle.

It's more like restricting something.

Allen's speculation soon became a reality, as several other soldiers brought in several sealed alloy barrels. Then enter the password, and finally after the electronic lock is unlocked, the barrel surface shrinks up and down, and thousands of dark red fireflies flicker in the dark space inside.

The boys could not hide the fear in their eyes, and they stepped back, and the more timid ones even fell to the ground.

Suddenly, a small thing jumped out of the barrel. It was an ant, but it was a little bigger, the size of a cicada. The body was dark red, and the two small sharp teeth were gently scratching.

"These are volcanic ants, they live near craters all year round and are very sensitive to shocks. If I were you, just stand still. Ensign Ron said with a sinister smile.

Several soldiers began to pound on the barrel, and a large number of volcanic ants continued to crawl out of the barrel due to the impact of the vibration. They spread out like a dark red wave. At first, the volcanic ants looked a little dazed, as if they were adapting to their new environment. However, when some of the teenagers couldn't help but scream, the ants immediately locked onto their targets and swarmed towards the teenagers like a tide.

Eren took a deep breath and began to slow his heartbeat. This is the snow wolf's technique of concealing its whereabouts, slowing down its heartbeat to weaken its breath so that it can quietly approach its prey and launch a killing blow.

By the time he took a few breaths, the volcanic ants had already surged to the boys' feet. Dozens of ants began to climb up Alan's feet, and he tried to breathe as long and soft as he could, so that his body would not react too violently.

However, the other teenagers were not Allen. At least half of the teens and girls screamed, stomping with their feet and clapping with their hands. However, their overly violent reaction soon caused an attack by volcanic ants. These small ants, their palate teeth gently tore open the young man's immature skin. They burrowed through the ears, nostrils and even the lower bodies of these big children.

In just one minute, more than a dozen teenagers had already fallen. They began to vomit blood, which was the result of their internal organs being gnawed by volcanic ants.

A boy of twelve or thirteen finally ran out of the yellow circle screaming, and Ensign Ron did not stop him. The other teenagers followed suit, and when a dozen of the children ran out of the yellow circle, Second Lieutenant Ron nodded at the soldiers in the back.

Then a series of gunshots rang out, and the soldiers directly used their rifles to put down the children who dared to run out of the yellow circle. Ron even used his rugged revolver to plow off most of a girl's head, and the child's corpse that fell to the ground soon became a meal for volcanic ants.

Alan simply closed his breath and eyes, he was still standing there, his whole body covered in volcanic ants. But he didn't move, like a stone carving. Ron quickly spotted him, and the second lieutenant glanced at an instructor next to him: "It seems that there are still good goods, the little guy actually knows how to slow down his heartbeat and restrain his breath." Look, those damned ants only took him for stone. ”

"I'll write down his number."

The instructor nodded.

When the 10 minutes finally passed, Ron snapped his fingers, and immediately a dozen soldiers with water guns washed down on the children. A large stream of cold water sprayed on his body, and Alan only felt that his whole body was loosened, and all the ants that were crawling on him were washed away by the water. They struggled desperately in the water, but soon one by one did not move, and Alan stretched out his tongue and gently licked the water stains that flowed out of his mouth, only to feel a strong sour taste coming from the tip of his tongue.

There's something seeping into the water, and it's supposed to be deadly to volcanic ants.

The water cannon washed over for a full 1 minute before stopping, and less than a third of the teenagers were still standing. At least nearly fifty teenagers died from the bite of volcanic ants, and a dozen were shot by Ron and his soldiers.

In just 10 minutes, there were thirty-five people left in the training camp. At this time, Alan somewhat understood the meaning of the so-called "hell" in Ron's words just now.

"Congratulations, you made it through the first hurdle and the toughest hurdle." Ron looked at the teenagers who were still standing, they were soaking wet. Some of the girls had wet clothes attached to their bodies, revealing their green bodies. Ron gave the girls a hard look before continuing, "This is the first lesson I taught you, and that is to obey my orders completely. Do as I command, and you may not die. But if you disobey the order, then you are doomed! ”

"I think the deserters before are enough to illustrate that."

Ron clapped his palms, "Okay, that's the case for the morning class for the time being." There's some manuals here, manuals on Death Ring, and I know some of you don't even know why you're here, so take this opportunity to take a good look at it. The instructor will take you to the barracks, and when I hear the whistle, I want you to be in front of me within 15 seconds. Otherwise, weigh the consequences for yourselves. ”

"Disband!"

Later, Alan and the others were taken to a modest barracks.

The barracks were built with iron plates, and thick steel bars were used as supports. Other than that, there are only two rows of circumvented iron beds left. Alan picked a bed, which was next to each other in the corner, at least three meters from the nearest window. Many children like to sleep near the window, but Allen, out of the habit of living in the wild for many years, subconsciously chooses a corner that is not easy to be attacked to rest.

His clothes were already soaking wet, so he simply took off his shirt. Soon, the instructor brought the children several sets of camp uniforms. A grass green vest and a pair of camouflage trousers plus black military boots. It was the best outfit Allen had worn in five years, and the instructor was in the barracks supervising the children to change into camp uniforms. The barracks were mixed, and a dozen girls had to take off their wet clothes in full view, some of them already well-developed, revealing the ripe fruit on their chests.

Naturally, this attracted the enthusiastic eyes of the instructor and the other boys, and Alan was no exception. It's just that he has lived with the snow wolf for many years, and he doesn't know much about men and women. The other boys were different, and some of the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys had even had experience in this area, so they looked at the girls with a more intense gaze.

Just as the teenagers were changing their clothes, a dozen or so instructors suddenly rushed up from the barracks door and window. Each of them had a whip in his hand, and he couldn't help but say that it was a wild whip at the young men and girls who had stripped off their essence.

For a time, the barracks screamed.

Allen's pick of position gave him a second or two to react than the others. So when an instructor's whip volleyed, he rolled on the bed and let the whip hit the iron bed. The instructor let out a "huh", shook his wrist, and swept out with a long whip. Alan threw himself on the ground, dodging the second whip.

"!" The instructor scolded in a low voice and whipped out again.

The whip shone at Allen's head, who immediately covered his head with his hand. Shrinking himself into a ball to reduce the striking surface, and then slightly on one side, the whip that landed on his head finally drew on the outside of his left arm, and suddenly pulled out a red and swollen scar.

Then a few more lashes came down.

Screams in the barracks came and went, but the attack came and went as fast as it came. In just five seconds, all the instructors stopped. Each child received at least two or three lashes. Alan was even more, he received six lashes, twice as many as the other teenagers!

Only then did Ensign Ron walk in, with a signature smile on his face, and said, "Little crumbs, how are you, are you still comfortable?" You remember to me that you are here to receive the most rigorous training to survive the most brutal games. Don't think you're still at home, with me, there could be an attack at any time. What you have to do is to be vigilant at all times and learn how to get beaten as quickly as possible! ”

"This is my second lesson to you!"