Although Zhong Yun felt compassionate in an instant, he just flashed by. He did not have the great internationalism, no interstellar spirit, and sent these poor "slaves" back to their planet.

The development of "Qiyunxing" is definitely inseparable from people. He only depends on him. No matter how big the harem is, it will be a drop in the bucket after a hundred years. It is imperative to buy some people.

At most, be kind to them in the future. Zhong Yun thought so.

I heard ZERO report on some situations on the base again, and then I connected to the virtual space. The success rate of the game of unboxing has exceeded 50%. I have to continue to step up in order to upgrade to the second level of RMB two years later.

It was soon evening. Just when Zhong Yun felt a little hungry, someone knocked on the door. When he opened the door, he found that there were six young men in his twenties, four men and two women.

"I heard that a new companion came to the base, it's you." The person who spoke was a man of medium shape, fair-looking and smiling very friendly. He stretched out his hand, "My name is Zhang Xiao."

"My name is Zhong Yun." Zhong Yun also introduced himself with a smile.

After Zhang Xiao introduced the other five people, he said, "From now on, we are companions, and we will take care of each other in the future."

Zhong Yun touched his head shyly, "I am new and I don't know anything. I also want to ask all my brothers and sisters to take care of me."

A plump girl standing next to Zhang Xiao giggled, "Xiaoyun's mouth is so sweet. Your younger sister has accepted it. Whoever dares to bully you in the base in the future will report my name."

Zhong Yun remembered that when Zhang Xiao introduced her just now, she said that her name was Mu Qinghong, and she looked like a straightforward girl. He smiled slightly, and then seemed to remember something, "By the way, come in and sit down, don't stand at the door."

Zhang Xiao shook his head, "No, the meal time is coming soon. It was the instructor who asked me to take you to the cafeteria."

Zhong Yun was having a lot of questions and wanted to ask, it was great to ask someone who was familiar with the situation. On the way to the cafeteria, Zhong Yun finally learned some of the situation.

The management of this base is very strict and the training is also very strict. It is a personal art training base. All the instructors are masters proficient in physical art fighting. The training content is also related to physical art fighting.

What was even more unexpected to Zhong Yun was that Zhang Xiao and the others were not students of Mingzhu School, but second-year students of Mingzhou Municipal University. It was the fifth time they came here to train.

When asked which institution this base belongs to, everyone said that it was unknown. This base was very mysterious. During the training period, it could not be connected to the outside world at all. It was surrounded by steep mountain walls, making it difficult to cross the birds. It was all due to the shuttle buses sent by the outside world every month. It was a completely closed world.

It is possible not to mention Zhong Yun that this base must be related to the government, and even the direct military may be able to do so. Otherwise, there is a force that has such great energy to bring students from key schools across the country for training.

The canteen is also very simple, so it set up a room with a large space, and then arranged rows of heavy tables and stools. There were no decorations on the walls, and the color was monotonous and dark gray. There were many large windows around it, which looked very bright.

The cafeteria was already full of people, but silent. The people here were all young people in their twenties, about hundreds of them, but everyone had serious expressions on their faces, sitting at the table, motionless.

Zhang Xiao and the others all came to a quiet moment, walked back to their seats, leaving Zhong Yun standing beside them, aiming left and right, there were many empty seats, but I don’t know which one was his.

Just as Zhong Yun was hesitating, a loud roar sounded at the door, "The instructor is here-" shocked him.

After "sweeping", everyone in the cafeteria stood up, and their movements were neat and uniform. Obviously, I don't know how many times I did it.

"Hello instructor--" Hundreds of people shouted in unison, shaking Zhong Yun's ears buzzing.

Then there was a sound of footsteps at the door. Zhong Yun turned his head and looked, and his eyes almost glared out in surprise.

I saw six or seven men wearing dark green military uniforms walking towards the door, each of whom was calm and steady, with Subaru's chest thrusting, straight as if a straight javelin.

What surprised Zhong Yun was not the strong military qualities of these people, nor the huge Yuan pressure that was like the essence. But the familiar old man walking in front of him.

He was so familiar with this old man that he couldn't be more familiar with him. He was the one who lived in his house for a month and disappeared suddenly after he saved the "Jingliu Rose".

I suddenly met him here, which really surprised Zhong Yun. When he went to Mingzhu School for the exam a few days ago, the familiar shadow he saw was also Yang Siqing.

Although his spirit and temperament are completely different now, and he can't tell the decadence and depravity at that time at all, Zhong Yun still recognized him at a glance. Because there was a special smell on Yang Siqing, he could recognize it at a glance. Later he realized that this smell was the "taste" of Yang Siqing's body.

Yang Siqing and the few people behind him ignored Zhong Yun who was standing there, walked directly by him, stopped in front of the more than 100 students, raised the teaching stick in his hand, and said calmly, "Sit down."

"Brush" everyone sat down neatly.

Looking around for a week, Yang Siqing nodded with satisfaction and raised her chin slightly, "First of all, I want to announce a good thing. Today, twelve new team members have arrived at our base."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a dozen people walking in from outside the cafeteria. The first one was wearing the same clothes as Yang Siqing, but he was a woman in her early twenties, with pretty short hair and a tall nose. She should be an instructor. Behind her, people wearing plain clothes, were about the same age as Zhong Yun, among which were men and women. Like Zhong Yun, they were new members.

Under the instructions of the female instructor, the other eleven people stood beside Zhong Yun and lined up. They all looked at this and that with curiosity.

Yang Siqing walked past Zhong Yun and the others. Under his sharp eyes, the new eleven people became nervous and stood up straight involuntarily.

When he reached the end of the queue, Yang Siqing said slowly, "You can introduce yourself first, where your name comes from, and what specialties you have. Let's start with you." He pointed at the person next to him with a coaching stick.

"My name is Qin Tianhua, I'm from Fenghua Market..." The person who was accused began to introduce himself, probably because of his nervousness, his voice was a little stuttering.

After he introduced himself, it was the girl next to him, so he would go on one by one.

Zhong Yun listened to their introduction and said that these people were from various cities of Wall Star, and each of them was not simple, because with his increasingly sensitive sensing, he could sense the vague fluctuations of these people.

After the self-introduction was completed, the twelve of them were arranged to the last row of dining tables. The female instructor who brought them over was the one who brought them over.

At Yang Siqing's order, everyone started to eat.

In a tense and silent atmosphere, Zhong Yun and the others finished the first meal at the base.

Then the instructor announced that a bonfire party will be held tonight.
Chapter completed!