"I'd rather starve for a month!"
"This thing can't really be alive, right?"
The scene was filled with complaints, and the girls didn't even want to open their eyes.
"It's not completely dead? Let me try. "Wang Zhong grabbed one and started eating.
Barran's face was filled with enjoyment, but it was still alright. It was slightly better than what he had imagined, and it wasn't jumping around in his mouth.
"We're not here to enjoy ourselves. We're soldiers." Reeves stood up, a faint smile on his face. "We shouldn't fear any challenges."
He grabbed a Rot Devouring Rat and began to chew on it. As he chewed, one could clearly see the muscles on his face twitching uncontrollably. However, he still held back his strength and resolutely swallowed it down. He swallowed mouthful after mouthful, but the so-called carefree smile on his face had already become exceedingly distorted.
When the meat entered his stomach, Reeves returned to normal slightly. "For Glory!"
Grace nodded her head. Pulling a big one out of a pot actually required so much effort, but that was indeed the case.
Barran, Wang Zhong, and Reeves were all munching noisily. The others looked at each other in dismay, not knowing what to do.
"Teacher Grace." Grai opened his mouth. "Is it fine as long as we eat it? It doesn't matter what method we use. "
"Yes, it's fine as long as it's in your stomach."
Was there even a need to pay attention to eating methods?
Grai leisurely picked up the knife and fork beside him. Truthfully speaking, this toy was completely used to tease them. Everyone had automatically ignored it, but Grai still took it seriously.
The Rot Devouring Rat was placed on a plate, and Grai moved.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …
The silver knife moved gracefully, and in the blink of an eye, it had already dissected the Rot Devouring Rat. The bones were bones, and the meat was meat. Small strips were neatly arranged on the plate. Coupled with the faint bloodstains, it looked like a plate of medium-rare Wasami steak no matter how one looked at it.
After finishing his preparations, he leisurely forked a piece of steak and placed it in his mouth … it seemed like he was just missing a glass of red wine. This was a standard French feast!
Everyone's mouths gaped open … where did this fellow learn this from? Was this even possible?
Grace didn't say anything. She just looked at the others and then at the time. "You guys have five minutes to eat."
"F * ck, I also have a move!" Terrence jumped up, grabbed a Rot Devouring Rat, and squeezed it with both hands. His stomach, intestines, blood, and plasma were instantly emptied. What a rat!
He pinched his nose and closed his eyes, resigned to his fate, and stuffed it into his mouth.
What humans lacked the least was creativity. The originally lifeless hall instantly became lively, as people squeezed out dried mice, imitated Grai, and cut up slices …
Whoosh … Emily stood up. With a wave of her small hand, a ball of leaping flames soared into the sky. In less than ten seconds, the smell of blood turned into the smell of roasted meat. The fragrance pervaded the air, and one could even hear the sizzling sound of the meat. Naturally, the taste wasn't good. However, compared to others, this was already a delicacy.
Everyone was excited. No matter how they cut it, it was still raw rat meat. This was a real delicacy!
You city people really know how to have fun!
"Cough cough. Junior sister Emily, can you roast a plate for me as well?"
"Me too!"
"Me, me too!"
Everyone's enthusiasm was aroused, and the scene was completely ignited. However, before the climax, Grace's cold words were like a bucket of cold water being poured over them.
"Roast for you guys?" Grace's voice was especially loud and clear in the hall. She looked at everyone. "Then, in the future on the battlefield, will she also die for you guys?"
The hall immediately turned silent.
"If you have the ability, eat the roasted meat. If you don't, swallow your own blood! If you really don't know how to eat it, no problem. I can get someone to teach you guys. Markis, Markis! "
Two huge men, who were over two meters tall, walked in. Their arms were as thick as Barran's legs!
Everyone had seen them in the off-road vehicle. They had driven the vehicle like a roller coaster. It was said that they were Teacher Grace's personal guards at the frontlines. They were true Heroic Soul soldiers who had bathed in the blood of the flames of war. On their shoulders, there was a bar and a star. These two were second lieutenants from the frontlines!
They were different from the soldiers outside. Not only did no one dare to look down on them, but their gazes even carried a bit of worship and reverence. They looked to be around 27 or 28 years old. To be able to climb to the position of second lieutenant in the frontlines wasn't something an ordinary person could achieve.
"Give them some guidance," Grace ordered with a smile.
"Yes, captain!" The two heavy soldiers were expressionless. They really didn't have any patience for these noobs and wimpy kids.
Everyone's eyes widened. They were still wondering how they were going to instruct them. In the end, they saw Markis grab Adams, who happened to be beside him, and grab a Rot Devouring Rat. "Open your mouth!"
Adams didn't respond, but in the next moment, Markis pinched Adams's neck as if he was pinching a little chick. Adams's mouth immediately opened.
Then, he felt a large lump of something being stuffed into his mouth. After that, he used all his strength to slap his mouth!
With a squeak, the mutated worm didn't even have a chance to take a bite before it slid down his throat and was slapped into his stomach.
Adams was scared silly. The pain in his swollen throat was secondary. Didn't they say that it wasn't completely dead? What would he do if it bit through his stomach and came out?!
"Who else needs private service?" Markis asked.
Everyone silently began to eat. The scene was too beautiful, and they simply didn't dare to look at it. Grace and the others were expressionless, even revealing a trace of disappointment. The new generation was enjoying themselves too much. They seemed to have forgotten that humans were still in a dangerous world. Not only were humans not the rulers, but they were also in danger of extinction at any time.
It was just that there were some things they couldn't say.
"By the way, let me introduce them to everyone. These two are your instructors for this group training, Markis and Markos. They are the heavy soldiers of my squadron," said Grace. "They will supervise your training and give you marks!"
… … …
Dawn in the wilderness was exceptionally cold.
Ever since the arrival of the higher dimension, the Earth's magnetic field had become chaotic, and the temperature difference in the climate had been especially large.
It was much better in the cities. There were rune energy barriers that could isolate radiation, and a relatively constant temperature difference could be maintained.
However, in the wilderness outside, the ground temperature could reach 50 degrees Celsius during the day. At night, it could drop to -20 degrees Celsius. It was a huge test for the survival of humans.
It was currently 3: 30 in the morning. The coldest part of the night had already passed, but the temperature was still around -10 degrees Celsius.
An ear-piercing police siren woke all the students up. After a day of torment, everyone was exhausted. They just wanted to have a good sleep, but this sound that seemed to be right next to their ears woke them up with a start.
"Everyone, gather at the field. Everyone, immediately! Arrive within five minutes. Otherwise, I'll deduct three points!" Markis' demon-like roar clearly transmitted into everyone's ears.
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