Lin Hui smiled: "You shouldn't ask. Don't ask too much. Anyway, just sleep in your clothes. There will be more later."

besides?!

Several people looked at each other, all with wry smiles.

Xu Da sighed: "It's over. No one can sleep tonight. Let's go crazy together with him!"

After a while, snoring could be heard in each dormitory.

In mainland China, although the military is secondary, the amount of training is not low.

In the future, they will all be separated to become junior officers.

Therefore, before leaving the army, each of them has to spend four years to develop a strong body.

So once night comes, I almost always sleep on the pillow.

Time passed by minute by second, and soon it was two o'clock in the morning.

The piercing whistle sounded through the night sky again.

Fang Chao lifted the quilt and jumped up from the bed: "Fuck, here we go again!"

He quickly said to the others: "Quick, quick, sit up quickly, I'm afraid someone is really going to check us today!"

Everyone quickly dressed up, rushed downstairs, and gathered to stand.

This time the instructor also came early.

But after waiting for a while, I found that there was still no one.

"I'll go, what's going on?"

Someone couldn't hold it anymore and asked complainingly: "Instructor, who of you can blow the whistle?"

Several instructors looked livid: "It's not us who blew the whistle!"

They glanced around and started talking among themselves.

"Which leader is so perverted that he hides whenever he blows the whistle? Then why are we having fun?"

"I've never seen someone so speechless. Who is so boring?"

"Forget it, since there is no one, let's not stay here and go back to sleep!"

The team disbanded and went back to the dormitory to sleep.

After two twists and turns, everyone was a little nervous.

Lying on the bed, no one dared to close their eyes for fear of blowing the whistle later.

Li Shanghe's eyes were sore, and he asked with a sad face: "Squad leader, can we sleep?"

Fang Chao's eyes widened, as alert as an owl: "You're going to sleep! Look at this posture, do you want us to have a good sleep?"

"I don't know what kind of evil thing it is, but he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and insists on walking us to play!"

Everyone is as aggrieved as they want to be.

In my heart, I have scolded the whistle blower for eight generations.

But lying on the bed, no one dared to sleep.

He just stared at me with big eyes and small eyes, holding on hard.

In the entire dormitory, only Lin Hui slept soundly.

Lin Hui told him that the next whistle would be blown in an hour and a half, so everyone should hurry up and sleep.

The others were also unambiguous. They were all so sleepy that they just wet their pillows.

Anyway, knowing that it was Lin Hui who was responsible, they were all convinced.

…

3:10 in the morning.

Everyone's eyes turned into rabbits.

None of them could hold on any longer.

"I, I can't, I'm too sleepy."

"It's already three o'clock. I shouldn't be able to blow anymore. I'm going to sleep. If I don't sleep, I'll die."

Fang Chao's upper and lower eyelids were also fighting constantly, and his physiology had reached its limit.

During the day, I have to take cultural classes and train, so I rest at night to make up for it.

If you don't sleep, you will be a dead dog tomorrow.

Fang Chao closed his eyes peacefully: "Go to sleep, the leader has probably left and won't be here..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell into sleep.

Not long after everyone fell asleep, the piercing whistle sounded again.

Fang Chao's eyes widened in horror: "Oh my God, this is trying to kill us!"

A group of people quickly got dressed and ran downstairs to gather.

It was still the same as before, there was no one down there at all.

Several instructors were so angry that they burst into flames.

One of the instructors was furious: "What the hell is going on here? No one comes to inspect our building at all. Who can blow the whistle?"

Another instructor looked at his watch with a look of helplessness on his face: "It's already past three o'clock. We've been busy all night and haven't slept much at all. Will we still be able to study and train with the combat effectiveness tomorrow?"

At this moment, several instructors have guessed that someone might be playing a prank.

They shouted angrily at the students: "Who is it? Who the hell is it? Who is playing a prank?"

The students were all confused.

mischief?

Can they still do it on their own?
Chapter completed!