The Age of the Wolf Pack Tyrant

Chapter 66 Bizarre Art Style

Chen Jun didn't know what happened after he fainted; he only felt that he had slept for a very long time when he woke up.

"I hope my idea works. I don't want these mean people to dig up my childhood memories of wetting my pants. That would be too embarrassing."

When Chen Jun woke up, his memory was stuck before he fell into a coma, which was the thing he cared about most.

But when he straightened up in bed and tried to get up, he suddenly realized something was wrong. Every part of his body ached, as if his bones had been knocked out.

Chen Jun grimaced in pain!

"Damn it, that butcher is a real bastard, he's done nothing right."

Chen Jun naturally assumed that the pain he felt was the result of the butcher torturing him while he was unconscious and unable to fight back.

They never expected that this was caused by his "outburst of madness," where he single-handedly took on an entire base.

"Gurgle gurgle".

His stomach growled with hunger, but Chen Jun could only ignore the pain in his body and try to find something to fill his hungry belly first.

I got up and sat on the edge of the bed to move around a bit, and found that the pain was still within an acceptable range.

This is a good thing.

As long as it doesn't affect the event, it's not a problem.

They experienced domestic supermarket and Funan jungle warfare, as well as half a month of devilish special training personally supervised by the Butcher, and more than two months of systematic training as outlaw mercenaries.

Chen Jun has shed his naiveté as a college student and become a respectable soldier.

Since they are soldiers, there's no reason for them to be afraid of pain.

Having confirmed that his physical problem was not serious, Chen Jun began to look around at his surroundings.

I discovered that this wasn't the dormitory room with shared beds where I was supposed to put my personal belongings when I arrived yesterday, but a small room of about ten square meters.

"The captain said the camp outside was a smokescreen, and the real base was underground, where they usually lived. It seems he wasn't lying to me."

Chen Jun pondered the situation while continuing to observe the room's layout.

There were two beds in the room, and both were extra long, wide, and reinforced. The initial estimate was that the length of the beds was at least 2.5 meters.

There is a separate wardrobe next to the bed, which is 1.5 meters wide enough for a normal man.

Opposite to the foot of each bed, against the wall, is a desk more than a meter wide. The metal material looks very sturdy, and there is a computer on each desk.

It looks like a military-grade computer.

Chen Jun slept on the bed on the left side, with the bathroom and toilet side by side to his right. Under the light of the milky white ceiling lamp, both places were clearly visible.

Although it has a minimalist style with pure cement, the layout is very reasonable and the materials used are extremely high-quality.

Even though he was right next to him, Chen Jun couldn't smell any odor.

"Looks like I'll have another roommate, and this ship is clearly oversized. Could it be that my roommate is that big bear?"

Chen Jun muttered to himself, glancing at the gold watch on his wrist.

It was already past 7 p.m. when I found out.

The gold watch was originally too big to wear, but when he went to train with the French Foreign Legion, Chen Jun spent more than two thousand US dollars to have someone send it to a watch shop to lengthen the watch chain.

"Sigh, I actually slept for six or seven hours. That bastard Butcher's medicine is really strong."

Chen Jun found there was nothing to eat in the room, and he smelled an unpleasant odor on himself, a mixture of his own sweat and other people's body odor.

"Damn, could it be a demon, or Big Buck? Did they grab me while I was unconscious?"

Chen Jun felt a chill run down his spine at the thought of that scene, and quickly shook his head to banish the idea, rushing into the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, the pain in my body subsided a bit, and I felt much better than before.

The clothes he brought back from the recruit camp were taken down from the dormitory and placed in the wardrobe so that Chen Jun would have clothes to change into.

"They should still be in the base. Let's go out and look for them."

Chen Jun changed into dry clothes, opened the door, and found himself in the familiar passageway.

The lobby has three extending corridors, and each corridor is arranged with many rooms on both sides, just like a hotel layout.

Based on his memory of the demon showing him around the base, Chen Jun determined that this was the central passage.

Realizing it was lunchtime and his stomach was rumbling, Chen Jun headed towards the restaurant based on his memory.

As soon as Chen Jun stepped out of the passage and into the lobby, he noticed something very wrong.

The atmosphere at the wolf pack base is relatively free. The captain doesn't restrict anyone from doing anything, unlike in the military where there are rules like having to do morning exercises on time.

But everyone is very enthusiastic when it's mealtime.

However, when it was time for lunch at six o'clock today, nearly half of the people were still in the lobby, and most of them had inexplicable injuries.

The demon's left eye turned into a panda's, Quick Knife lay there clutching his aching back and grimacing, and the werewolf's right jaw swelled up...

"Um, everyone, if I may ask, while I was unconscious, was the base attacked by any external enemies?"

Chen Jun was very nervous, and his words were tinged with trepidation.

In Chen Jun's mind at that moment, an enemy who could charge into the wolf pack's base and injure so many of the wolf pack's veterans must be of extraordinary strength.

Having just joined the wolf pack and already encountering such a formidable enemy, Chen Jun didn't think it was a good thing.

"..."

Upon hearing Chen Jun's words and seeing his innocent expression, everyone in the hall fell into a collective silence, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

"Could it be that a real expert attacked and you all got a beating?"

Chen Jun's eyes widened, and he became even more frightened.

The veterans in the hall couldn't stand it anymore, but they couldn't explain it to each other. They couldn't very well say, "You're the one who beat us all up."

They were all veterans who had been in the mercenary world for many years, and they were too ashamed to admit that they had been beaten up by a new recruit.

Therefore, it was naturally assumed that Chen Jun came to show off and embarrass them, a typical case of someone who got the benefits but acted innocent.

In their anger, no one wanted to talk anymore.

However, remaining silent did not mean they would not retaliate; everyone offered their "best wishes."

They all gave each other the middle finger and a "fuck you."

"Damn it, I was asking you guys some nice questions, why are you all cursing at me?"

Chen Jun was completely bewildered by them. He couldn't understand why everyone who had been so nice to him in the morning was now so hostile towards him.

All I did was knock myself unconscious and fall asleep, how did I end up with an enemy base?

Puzzling!

Can't figure it out!

"Hello, Chen Jun, what are you doing?"

At this moment, another person walked out of the passage. It was Xing Tian, ​​whose underwear had been ripped out earlier. He raised his hand and waved to Chen Jun from a few meters away.