Yang Yi spent the whole day disassembling and installing the pistols in the room, disassembling and disassembling, and doing nothing else.

The few people who were taken out for adaptive training did not freeze outside this time. They went to cut down trees, cut down the squirrels with an axe instead of a chainsaw, and then cleared the branches and leaves and only the trunks left before carrying them back together.

Without Chris, there were only four people who went out, two men and two women. They needed four people to bring home a tree trunk that was more than ten meters long. Whether they used resistance or dragging, they just needed to bring the tree back.

It is not over after bringing back the cut tree. Zhang Yong and his team have to cut the trunk into sections and then split it into firewood suitable for the size of a stove.

It doesn't feel so cold when it moves, but the four of them are really tired.

Dinner was eaten at 9 pm. Anyway, the sky outside was always dark, and it was still dark even when the sun should have come out. Because it was snowing outside, even if it was not the extreme night, there was still no sunshine all day.

From the wooden house where you live to the large restaurant, you need to go up and down the steps, and you have to walk dozens of meters in the snow, so if no one helps, Yang Yi can only stay in the house and wait for others to deliver food to him.

When a group of people rushed into Yang Yi's room again, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Kate was extremely tired, but after trying hard to set the supper, she said to Yang Yi: "Come and have dinner, you're hungry."

Yang Yi felt very distressed, and he whispered: "Don't worry about me anymore, you are already very tired."

Kate smiled but didn't say anything.

Yang Yi pushed the wheelchair and sat in front of the table. At this time, Zhang Yong lay directly on the floor. Then he said weakly: "There is nothing to summarize today's training, it's just one word, tired!"

Xiao Ran also said weakly: "My physical strength is very good, which only means that moving in the snow is completely different from usual. It is too physically exhausting. Oh, my hands don't seem to belong to me anymore."

The snow outside is at least half a meter thick. Of course, the physical energy consumed when working and walking on the thick snow is unusual.

Yang Yi quickly finished dinner, while Brian and Paul came with Chris, and heard the sound.

Chris looks like a dog.

A pet dog abused by his owner.

When Chris walked into Yang Yi's room with heavy steps, he seemed to have seen a savior. Then he rushed directly to Yang Yi, grabbed Yang Yi's arm, and said tremblingly: "Boss! Save me!"

Yang Yi looked at Chris, then looked at Brian again.

Chris grabbed Yang Yi's arm and said in a crying voice: "I'd better go outside and froze, boss! I think that's more suitable for me, please!"

Brian said gently: "Come here."

A bullet hit Chris' heart.

Chris let go of Yang Yi's arm and slowly walked to Bryan with a sense of helplessness and fear.

"I'm very happy that you are still thinking about participating in adaptive training for severe cold climates. This shows that you are very motivated and very good. I am very satisfied and optimistic about you. Very good. So from tomorrow, you can continue to participate in adaptive training. Our training will not be delayed."

Chris felt as if he was struck by lightning. He opened his mouth slightly, his face full of despair.

But Chris couldn't refuse, he dared not refuse.

Brian exhaled, looked at the strange-shaped people in the room and smiled: "It seems that everyone is having a fulfilling life today. This is very good. Training should look like training."

Brian sat on Yang Yi's bed, then he waved his hand and said, "My body cannot participate in your training for the time being, but I am very interested in training in polar climates, so I will participate, but now, I want to see your training results. By the way, after following the training of Passaning, please go to my room and I will teach you classes, but now..."

Brian said to Yang Yi: "How are you practicing?"

Yang Yi nodded and said, "It's not bad, I can demonstrate it to you."

Brian smiled and said, "Okay, then let me see how much progress you have made today."

Yang Yi returned to the bed in a wheelchair, then he closed his eyes and began to dismantle the six pistols on the bed into parts.

Yang Yi piled the parts together, and completely disrupted them with his hands, and then he grabbed a part casually.

Brian widened his eyes in surprise, while Paul was completely stunned.

Yang Yi's speed is very fast, not as fast as Paul, but it's really very fast, very fast.

Divide the parts into six piles, and then Yang Yi began to assemble one of the parts into a gun. After completing the assembly of a pistol, he put the gun down and immediately assembled the second one.

Soon, Yang Yi completed the assembly of six pistols. Finally, he picked up six pistols and placed them all in vain. With the crisp sound, it showed that the six pistols he assembled were completely correct.

After doing all this, Yang Yi turned around and said to Brian: "I've finished it, my speed is still a little slower than Paul, but this is my limit."

Paul opened his mouth slightly, looking at the six pistols on the bed without saying anything, and Brian also looked at Yang Yi with a dull look on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Brian suddenly came back to his senses, then he swallowed and said, "It's only one day, you... weren't you just open your eyes, right?"

Yang Yi shrugged and said, "No, do you want me to cover my eyes and do it again?"

Paul picked up a pistol and said in a daze: "One day, Fark! Just one day of fucking..."

Brian sighed lightly and whispered: "It seems that this is not difficult for you. I thought you would have to take at least one month to reach this point. Even if you focus on practicing this, the day is still a bit too fast."

Paul sighed lightly.

It takes many years of practice to get someone good at what you do in one day. This kind of blow is fatal.

Paul looked at Yang Yi and said softly: "How did you do it?"

Yang Yi frowned and said, "How did it do it? It's very simple. Just remember the characteristics of each part, disassemble it according to the process, and then install it according to the process. This kind of thing..."

Yang Yi couldn't say anything more, he beat him Paul.

Brian sighed, stretched his arm around Paul's shoulder, and whispered: "People are different from humans. Remember this, I understand your feelings, but this is exactly the result we need. Adjust your mindset and remember that you are facing a non-human and a monster, so it feels much better."

Paul took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little depressed, I'm fine, I'm fine!"

Just then, Pasanin suddenly said, "Wait, do you mean he completed these in one day? Is this true?"
Chapter completed!