Quick Transmigration: The Beautiful Host Wants to Have Both Love and Career

Some of his comrades around him just smiled mysteriously and remained silent; others shook their heads at him, making the matter even more mysterious.

Deep within the hearts of their comrades, like a valley shrouded in shadow, echoed a silent mockery:

"You're all too naive..."

Their eyes held an indescribable depth, as if they were gazing at a group of innocent and ignorant children.

In the hidden game of this exercise, Gu Yichen and the others had only just scratched the surface, yet they already understood its complexity and cruelty.

Gu Yichen frowned, his eyes filled with confusion, and said with a puzzled expression:

"Speaking of which, why is everyone so quiet today? The atmosphere is completely different from usual."

At this time of day, our place is usually bustling and noisy, just like a busy market.

But now, the silence is eerily quiet, sending chills down my spine.

As Gu Yichen spoke, he reached out and tugged at the sleeve of a comrade next to him, asking anxiously:

"Bro, give me the inside scoop, what exactly happened?"

However, his comrade simply shook off his hand and remained silent.

The comrades remained unmoved, their figures as cold and imposing as statues.

They responded bitterly in their hearts: You have no idea what fear is.

It is a calmness and deterrence honed through countless rigorous training sessions and combat simulations, a sense of awe and control over the ever-changing battlefield.

In their eyes, Gu Yichen's current panic and confusion were simply because he had not yet experienced a truly terrifying situation.

Ye Lengfeng's eyes widened, his face displaying an exaggerated expression, and he said, half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"I'm asking you all, did the captain give you a drug to make you mute?"

Why are they all like gourds with their mouths sawed off, unable to utter a single fart after all this time?

As Ye Lengfeng spoke, he circled around his comrades, trying to find a clue in their expressions.

He kept muttering, "Don't be so secretive, it's driving me crazy!"

Just as Gu Yichen was rubbing his hands together, about to take off running and anxiously prepare to save his dear comrades, one of his comrades finally couldn't hold back and spoke up.

The comrade stared into the distance with a solemn expression, as if his thoughts were still deeply immersed in the thrilling exercise he had just witnessed.

Then he took a deep breath, as if trying to calm the turmoil in his heart.

He slowly raised his hand, which trembled slightly, and gently patted Gu Yichen's shoulder, saying:

"This exercise was so impactful that words cannot describe it. You will understand everything when Team Leader Jun announces the results later."

His voice was deep and hoarse, each word seemingly carrying a tremendous weight.

His eyes revealed a complex emotion, a mixture of awe for the exercise and anticipation for Gu Yichen and the others to learn the truth.

Wen Hanzheng narrowed his eyes slightly, a meaningful smile curving his lips, and even said:

"You are very happy and have good luck."

He deliberately emphasized the words "happiness" and "good luck," as if to stress that some unusual situation had befallen them.

There was an indescribable envy in his eyes, mixed with a hint of mockery about the unknown situation.

"Exactly, you guys should just be happy about it."

Comrade A responded softly with a faint smile on his face.

"This kind of good luck isn't something everyone gets; you all have to cherish it."

Comrade B nodded in agreement, but a hint of cunning lurked in his eyes.

"Just wait and see, you'll soon see the true measure of this good fortune."

Comrade C crossed his arms, his tone full of mysterious implications.

Other comrades chimed in, "Yeah, just you wait and see."

The crowd's voices carried a hint of teasing and mystery, like the flickering starlight in the night sky, making the already ambiguous atmosphere even more hazy.

A team of four: "???"

good luck? !

what? !

How did we get onto this topic?!

You all need to explain yourselves clearly!

The team members were all bewildered in the wind. They looked at each other and saw only confusion and incomprehension in each other's eyes.

Gu Yichen frowned, his eyes filled with confusion, and he pondered to himself:

Where do these so-called "happiness" and "good fortune" come from?

Mu Shang looked utterly incredulous, shaking his head repeatedly and muttering to himself:

"What does this all mean? I have no idea what to do with it."

Jun Lique bit his lower lip, his gaze sweeping across the faces of his comrades, trying to find a clue to the answer.

Ye Lengfeng, unable to contain himself any longer, took a step forward, waved his arms, and shouted loudly:

"Stop keeping me in suspense and explain yourself clearly!"

A series of steady, powerful footsteps approached from afar, the sound like the beating of a drum, breaking the previous silence.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Commander Zhan Hang walking steadily towards them, with Jun Sui and Yun Suisi accompanying him.

In an instant, the soldiers, who had been sitting or standing in various postures, suddenly straightened up quickly and in unison, as if driven by the same force.

Their movements were crisp and clean, with their feet together, knees straight, hands with fingers together and pressed tightly against their trouser seams, chests held high, and necks as straight as javelins.

All eyes were focused on Commander Zhan Hang, and at the same time, they raised their right arms and gave a standard and solemn military salute.

Everyone's expression was solemn and reverent, as if the surrounding air itself had become heavy with their respect.

Commander Zhan Hang wore a kind smile, his eyes conveying warmth and reassurance.

He slightly raised his hand, palm facing forward, and gently waved it, speaking in a loud yet gentle voice:

"Everyone, please don't be shy. I'm just here to see the results."

The leader's words echoed in the open space.

That calm yet expectant tone eased the tension in everyone's nerves.

Jun Sui stood quietly to the side, and after the atmosphere relaxed slightly, a faint smile appeared on his originally cold face.

His gaze, tinged with feigned reproach, fell upon the team members, and he said, half-jokingly:

“I could hear you yelling from far away, and you’re getting noisier every day.”

Although his words contained a hint of reproach, the upturned corners of his mouth and the smile in his eyes revealed his tolerance towards his team members.

Upon hearing Jun Sui's words, the team members were taken aback at first, then exchanged slightly awkward glances.

Jun Li Que's cheeks flushed slightly. He coughed lightly, embarrassed, stepped forward, saluted, and explained:

"Captain Jun, haven't we encountered many perplexing situations during the exercise?"

Everyone was filled with doubts, which is why they couldn't help but engage in a heated discussion; they really had no intention of making a ruckus.

His voice was sincere and earnest, yet his eyes still shone with a desire to solve the puzzles of the exercise. The other team members nodded in agreement.

Jun Sui raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of interest in his eyes, and said, "Oh? What's going on? Tell me about it?"

Upon hearing this, Jun Lique stepped forward, his posture upright, and earnestly recounted the doubts that had been lingering in everyone's minds.

His voice was clear and powerful, echoing through the air:

"Captain Jun, this exercise is extremely unusual."

During our operation, we encountered almost no other teams.

The vast exercise area felt like our team was the only one operating alone.

We actively searched everywhere, looking in every corner, but we couldn't even find a trace of anyone from another team.

This is completely illogical!