39: Chapter 39: Can't you see the huge pit ahead? Drive right into it!
The atmosphere in the auditorium was bizarre, to say the least.
Thousands of freshmen stared at each other, then looked at that "death-defying" guy in the last row.
The fierce glint in Instructor Lei Zhan's single eye was practically overflowing.
Yet, this guy was still grinning happily, looking like he was begging to be messed with.
Instructor Lei Zhan's mouth twitched twice.
He forcibly suppressed the urge to crush the kid right there on the spot.
"Good! You've got guts!"
Instructor Lei Zhan waved his large hand, his voice booming like thunder,
"Everyone, board the vehicles immediately! Destination: The Wilderness Frontline!"
"And you, what's your name... Lin Fan, right? You just wait. Once we get there, I'll personally take care of you!"
When Lin Fan heard this, he felt wonderful.
The military really knows how to get things done efficiently!
We haven't even arrived yet, and I've already booked VIP private tutoring services.
He immediately stood at attention and saluted.
The posture was as non-standard as it could possibly be.
"Thank you, Instructor! You're so generous, Instructor! Wishing you good health, Instructor!"
Instructor Lei Zhan's face darkened, and he turned and walked away.
He was afraid that if he took one more look, he'd be angered into internal injuries.
Half an hour later.
The school square was filled with identical heavy armored personnel carriers.
The vehicles looked hardcore; the bodies were covered in thick alloy armor.
The tires were taller than a person.
Dark machine gun barrels were mounted on top.
Students lined up to board.
Everyone's face was pale, and their legs were shaking.
After all, they were heading to the Wilderness.
That was a true no-man's-land.
Once outside the city walls, it was the territory of fierce beasts.
They could die out there at any moment.
Only Lin Fan acted like he was going on a spring outing.
He was even humming a little tune.
"Pleasant Goat, Pretty Goat, Lazy Goat..."
As soon as he got on the bus, he immediately drew the attention of everyone on board.
This vehicle was specifically designated for the elite students.
It was filled with the top students of this year's freshman class.
A-Grade Talents were everywhere.
And the most absurd part was:
Lin Fan was sitting with Xia Wanqiu on his left.
And Murong Yan, whose figure was so hot it would make anyone have a nosebleed, on his right.
What a lucky guy!
The boys in the cabin were green with envy.
If looks could kill,
Lin Fan would probably have been sliced to pieces by now.
"Lin Fan, you were too bold just now."
Xia Wanqiu sat beside him, her small hands gripping the seatbelt tightly, her face full of worry.
"That Instructor Lei Zhan looks so fierce. I heard he has actually crippled students before. Why did you have to provoke him?"
Xia Wanqiu was wearing a camouflage training uniform today.
Her already fair skin seemed to glow even more against it.
Although the clothes were baggy, the size of her chest couldn't be hidden no matter what.
The seatbelt was strapped right across the middle.
The visual impact was just... incredible.
Lin Fan glanced at the deep cleavage.
He secretly muttered "forgive me" in his heart.
Then he waved his hand dismissively.
"It's fine, being fierce is good."
"The fiercer, the stronger."
"I just like it strong."
Murong Yan, who had been resting with her eyes closed, opened them.
Her peach-blossom eyes held a hint of mockery.
"Strong?"
"Once we get there, you'll know what true hell is."
"That guy, Instructor Lei Zhan, is a notorious pervert. Once you fall into his hands, you'll find it hard to even die."
Upon hearing this, Lin Fan became even more excited.
"Really? That's great! As long as you don't kill me, hit me until I'm half-dead—that's my motto!"
Rumble!
The convoy started moving.
This type of heavy armored vehicle didn't care about comfort at all; the shock absorption system was practically non-existent.
As soon as the vehicle drove out of the city gate and onto the wild terrain, it was incredibly bumpy.
The whole vehicle was shaking violently, and the metal plate under their butts was as hard as a rock.
The students in the cabin were tossed to and fro.
Many of them looked sallow, covering their mouths, wanting to vomit.
"Oh my god! This is way too bumpy!"
"I'm about to vomit my own gallbladder out!"
"What kind of crappy vehicle is this!"
Complaints rose one after another.
However,
amidst the wailing, there was an extremely discordant sound.
"Comfortable!"
"Yes! That's the rhythm!"
"Hit me harder!"
Lin Fan was seen sitting in his seat.
Not only did he not fasten his seatbelt,
but he was swaying wildly along with the vehicle.
His head would hit the window on the left,
then hit the iron railing on the right.
[Ding! Impact sustained! Defense +0.5!]
[Ding! Severe vibration sustained! Organ Toughness +0.2!]
[Ding! Defense +0.5!]
Lin Fan looked like he was enjoying it.
His expression was such that anyone who didn't know better would think he was doing something indescribable.
The surrounding students were stunned.
Is this guy even human?
Everyone else is being shaken to death, and he's getting a massage?
"Driver! Do you even know how to drive!"
Lin Fan suddenly shouted at the cab in front.
The driver in front was a veteran.
Hearing this, he thought a student couldn't take it anymore and was about to slow down.
But then he heard Lin Fan shout: "Can't you see the big pothole ahead? Drive into it!"
"Don't take the flat road! Drive wherever there are more rocks!"
"This frequency is too low, I don't feel anything at all!"
Driver: "???"
The students in the vehicle: "..."
Murong Yan really couldn't listen anymore; this guy was too embarrassing.
She stretched out her long legs, which were wrapped in black high boots.
And kicked Lin Fan directly on the calf.
"Shut up!"
"If you keep screaming, I'll throw you out to feed the wolves!"
Lin Fan took the kick.
Instead of restraining himself, he took the opportunity to grab Murong Yan's calf.
The touch was firm, elastic, and carried the slight coolness of the leather.
"Hehe, Teacher Murong, you said it yourself."
"If you can throw me out to have some intimate contact with a pack of wolves, I'd be so grateful."
Murong Yan blushed.
She tried to pull her leg back.
But she found that this kid's strength was surprisingly great, like a pair of pliers.
"Let go!"
"I won't. These legs are fun to... ahem, these legs can train my arm strength."
Xia Wanqiu watched the two flirting on the side.
Her cheeks puffed up in anger.
She bit her lip.
Suddenly reached out.
And pinched the soft flesh on Lin Fan's waist hard.
"Hiss—"
Lin Fan gasped.
It wasn't because of pain.
It was because it felt good.
[Ding! Pinch sustained! Skin Toughness +1! Mental Resistance +1!]
"Class Monitor, your technique is lacking."
Lin Fan looked back at the angry Xia Wanqiu and offered a suggestion with a sincere face.
"Your nails should be longer; it's best if you can break the skin, otherwise this amount of force is just like scratching an itch."
Xia Wanqiu: "..."
She was completely hopeless.
This person is beyond saving; just bury him.
Amidst all the chaos along the way, the convoy finally arrived at its destination.
The Wilderness Frontline Base.
This was a steel fortress built in the wilderness.
On the hundred-meter-high black walls, there were dark red bloodstains and claw marks everywhere—the marks left by countless beast tides.
The air was filled with a mix of gunpowder smoke and the smell of blood.
As soon as the vehicle door opened,
an aura of killing intent rushed toward them.
"Everyone! Get off and assemble within ten seconds!"
"For every second you're late, fifty push-ups!"
The rough shouts of the instructors came from outside.
The students jumped down in a panic, some even falling flat on their faces.
Lin Fan stood up slowly.
Stretched.
Looking at the oppressive black fortress,
a fanatical smile curled at the corners of his mouth.
"Is this hell?"
"I hope the monsters here... oh wait, the instructors here, can be a bit more capable."
"Don't let me down!"
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