Soldiers Assault: Veteran Special Recruits

Chapter 163 The real extreme difficulty! (seeking subscription)

With a skeptical attitude, Wu Zhe quickly looked around the room after the report.

But I found that in the huge room of 5 meters by 5 meters, there was not even a chair, and it was as clean as a newly built rough house.

Only in the middle of the field, a half-meter square frame was drawn with a yellow line.

About half a meter above this frame, there is a cylinder like a bucket hanging, which looks like a cover made of thick black cloth.

Wu Zhe knows what the rules of the S·T course are, so he can probably guess the function of the cover.

"The test rules have been stated outside, and I won't repeat them here. I walked over and entered the waiting area by myself, and I was ready to make a report."

Holding the scoring folder in his hand, Jackie Chan gave Wu Zhe the start instruction.

"Yes!"

After Wu Zhe replied, he walked to the waiting area in the middle.

A member of the reserve team manually lowered the black hood hanging directly above the waiting area to cover Wu Zhe's head.

The speaker inside the hood started to play music, which made Wu Zhe completely lose his hearing and vision to the outside world.

The training method of the S·T course is very special. It mainly trains the trainees how to deal with various simulated crisis scenarios on the spot.

And there is no single correct way to deal with it.

Everyone has to deal with the immediate crisis reasonably in his own way.

The material of the black mask is relatively soft, and the lower edge has a very high degree of contact with the body, and the ground cannot be seen even when the head is lowered, and the light-shielding property is very strong.

It was pitch black in front of my eyes, and I couldn't see the outside, and I couldn't hear the outside because of the noise in my ears.

This is with the hood down.

Wu Zhe's most intuitive feeling.

As the standard starting mode of the S·T course, the purpose is to prevent the Ace of Spades members who come in for the test from being able to see information through their eyes, or even guessing any available information.
What is needed is the ability to deal with emergencies under zero external information.

When the head was completely covered by the black hood, Wu Zhe could faintly hear the friction of objects and feel the vibration of the ground even though the speakers inside the mask kept singing.

Wu Zhe knew that the setting of the scene had already begun, and it was his challenging moment when the hood was lifted.

Before the hood was removed, the students could not leave the waiting area. That was the training rule of the course, so Wu Zhe stood there without doing anything.

All kinds of voices are still going on.

Wu Zhe couldn't rely on this faint voice to judge what kind of scene was outside and what kind of test was waiting for him.

not to mention.

Based on what Wu Zhe has known about Jackie Chan for so long, Jackie Chan has never played cards according to common sense.

He seriously suspected that among the voices he heard, some of them must have been deliberately made by Jackie Chan, with the purpose of misleading him through interference.

So Wu Zhe felt that it was meaningless to guess in advance during the stage of setting up the scene.

It's better to keep calm in your normal mind, let your absolute concentration and mental state, so that you can react in the first time.

Just like the meaning of the S&T course itself, it is to test the students' combat skills, psychological control, reaction speed and ability to make correct decisions in the face of emergencies under heavy pressure.

One minute and one second passed.

The chaotic sounds in the room gradually disappeared, until the whole room became extremely quiet again, even the music in the hood was gone.

Wu Zhe could even hear his own breathing and his heartbeat speeding up due to nervousness.

"The preparations are over, have you started?"

Wu Zhe thought that the hood would be hoisted up soon, and the excitement and nervousness were intertwined in his heart, and his muscles were tense, ready to attack at any time.

But the hood remained motionless.

This is Jackie Chan's intention.

The human body has many hidden points. If the head is in a small and dark space for a long time, the longer the time, the more distracted the attention will be.

Especially in standing posture, the situation will be more serious.

The invisible pressure exerted by the outside world will cause intense anxiety and oppression in the head, forming a claustrophobic response.

It is difficult to actively control the elimination.

Even though Wu Zhe is famous for his calm mind, he couldn't control his trance.

In the end, Wu Zhe's head became dazed, and he didn't even know how long he had been in the hood, and his body's center of gravity gradually lost control.

Uncontrollably moving between the feet, causing the body to start swaying from side to side, as if drunk.

This is the prelude to a complete collapse of concentration.

"What the hell is this doing? Why has there been no movement for such a long time? Did he just stand like this? My Tema's... normal mind, normal mind."

Wu Zhe tried his best to suppress the irritability caused by impatience, and relieve the anxiety that was getting out of control.

But even in this situation.

Wu Zhe also kept his eyes open, in order to collect external information at the first time when the hood was lifted.

Wait and wait.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Wu Zhe has to forget the existence of time, and even forget that this is an assessment.

Swah——

The black hood was pulled up suddenly.

A high-power flashlight diagonally above was turned on, and the bright beam of light accurately shrouded Wu Zhe below.

Because of staying in the dark for too long, his eyes have adjusted to the state of night vision.

Suddenly seeing the bright light again, the glaring light shone into Wu Zhe's widened eyes, which was several times more uncomfortable than seeing the high-beam dog lights at night.

It felt like he had been hit by a flash bomb.

The world in front of him turned into a vast expanse of whiteness, and he couldn't see anything at all.

This is the physiological reaction that occurs when the eyes are in the dark for a long time and suddenly sees a bright light hand——

Mingshun!
Wu Zhe's eyes were sore and swollen, and he couldn't help but close them.

But the inner reason is urging Wu Zhe again, he is in a dangerous situation now, he must open his eyes quickly, otherwise the result will definitely be bad.

Under the oppression of fear and tension in his heart, Wu Zhe could only forcefully open his eyes.

He knew that when fighting on a real battlefield, every second he closed his eyes increased the possibility of being beaten into a sieve by terrorists.

And every second to adapt to the environment and restore the vision of the scene, you can improve your safety by one point.

Only by enduring what ordinary people cannot bear can we surpass ordinary people.

It took Wu Zhe 5 seconds to forcefully open his eyes to see. Amid the stinging pain and tears, he finally reaped success.

The white world began to become blurred, and then gradually turned from blurred to hazy.

Wu Zhe was finally able to look at the completely changed Killing House room in a blur.

The inside of the house has become a living room scene.

There was a sofa set in front of him, and a man in casual clothes was sitting on the sofa. He wore a mask on his face, his expression could not be seen, and his hands were behind his back.

Is it because the hands are tied behind the back or what, because they are blocked by the back of the sofa.

Next to the sofa stood a man in casual clothes with a mask, standing facing the sofa, holding a pistol in his hand, pointing at the man on the sofa.

On the right front of the sofa is a man in plain clothes, without a gun in his hand, but he is already standing in front of Wu Zhe.

The distance is less than 2 meters.

It has entered the extremely dangerous range.

Regardless of whether the casually dressed man had a gun in his hand, he could stay close to Wu Zhe within this distance before he shot, posing a fatal danger to Wu Zhe.

Three unidentified people, in three different locations, doing completely different things.

No information is provided, you can only tell by yourself.

This is the scenario simulation of the S·T course!
And the emergency scene in front of Wu Zhe looked like there were only three simple people, but the situation inside was actually extremely complicated.

Is there anyone who is a teammate and who is a teammate?

Are there any hostages, and who are the hostages?
Are there any terrorists, who are the terrorists, or are they all terrorists?
These are all unknowns!
Wu Zhe needs to make a choice he recognizes in the shortest possible time, and take decisive action to kill the criminals he thinks.

The longer you wait, the lower your score will be.

Conversely, the faster you process, the higher your score will be.

This is just the basic score!
There will be corresponding scores for shooting accuracy, action methods, body movements, language expressions, follow-up answers, etc.

And there is also a hidden king bomb.

Jackie Chan did not inform the students that there must be a hostage or teammate inside, and if the judgment is wrong, the hostage and teammate will be killed.

Then there will be no deductions or anything, and the entire test will be treated as zero points.

So many situations need to be considered, and there are so many points deducted, which will extremely test the students' judgment, observation and reaction ability.

"Who? Who is the thug?"

Wu Zhe's mind was full of question marks, and his brows were squeezed into a Sichuan character.

(End of this chapter)