Then let the witch offer her loyalty

In the end, only a handful of students actually become witch hunters, and it's common for an entire class to be wiped out.

As for why such a bizarre test is conducted...

Then you'd have to ask Cao Kai, the traitor who framed Yang Jie back then.

Although there have been tests of torture of prisoners in the past, they generally did not do anything too cruel.

Since that defection incident, the principle of torture tests has become: torture them to death if they don't die.

Alexander and Lei Lie are having a blast right now, but it's uncertain whether they'll still be able to laugh later.

To be honest, regarding the upcoming prisoner abuse test...

Chen Moxin was quite interested in experiencing it once.

He really enjoys trying new things.

However, the methods of torture and testing prisoners were too bloody. Even if they didn't cripple people, they would inevitably be left with some permanent scars.

If Old Chen sees the scars, he'll probably go crazy again, which would be too much trouble.

So Chen Moxin decided to try a different approach.

He had previously seen the documents when he secretly flipped through them, and that an "accident" had occurred during the prisoner abuse test in the 51st special training session two years ago.

There was a student at the time whose family was a martial arts family, and he had practiced bone-shrinking techniques when he was a child.

After being captured, he took advantage of the examiner's inattention and used his contortionist skills to break free of his restraints, then subdued and beat the examiner half to death.

After assessing the situation, the special training camp command decided that although the torture procedure was not fully completed, the trainees' team was allowed to pass the test due to their amazing and outstanding performance.

With this precedent in mind, Chen Moxin was prepared to follow suit.

As for how to "fight back" against the examiner...

Rampaging Suppression, activated!

Phase shift, initiate!

Chen Moxin couldn't reveal to Alexander and Lei Lie that she had secretly read the relevant documents. At most, she would remind them to fasten their seatbelts so that they would be less injured when the "attack" came.

At this moment, Alexander and Lei Lie were still chatting casually in the back, while Chen Moxin adjusted her seat to the best position and continued to use her feet to push against the front pedal, making herself press against the chair in an impact-resistant posture.

Time ticked by, and the car drove along the deserted mountain road, surrounded by darkness, as if heading into a bottomless abyss.

Suddenly, a blazing light appeared in the dense forest beside the mountain road, and the flashing flames approached the car at an extremely fast speed.

"BOOM!!!" The rocket hit the side of the car, a column of fire rose up, and the violent explosion overturned the entire vehicle.

Caught off guard, Alexander and Lei Lie instantly lost consciousness, and even Chen Moxin, who was prepared, couldn't withstand the impact of the explosion.

Before he fell into a coma, he thought to himself, "Holy crap, is this really real?"

Chapter 87 Death (7th update)

Ou Chenyu is a member of the 22nd squad of the 53rd session of the Twin Cities Hunter Training Camp, and also the squad leader.

Today was undoubtedly a happy day for Ou Chenyu. He completed all the tests in the special training camp and qualified to become a witch hunter.

That evening, he and his two teammates enjoyed a hearty meal and drinks before boarding a bus back to the Twin Cities area.

The car was driverless, and since there were no outsiders around, the three of them started chatting freely.

They chatted about interesting things from the past, looked forward to their future plans, and firmly believed that their lives would begin to flourish from here.

...Then, with a loud "boom," the memory ended there.

"Hiss..." Ou Chenyu suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

It's nighttime now, I don't know the exact time, and a cool breeze brings a slight chill.

Ou Chenyu hurriedly looked around and, by the dim light in the distance, he could vaguely see that he was lying on a railway track. He tried to struggle to get up, but found that his hands and feet were firmly locked in iron shackles.

"Click." Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out.

A tiny flame appeared in the darkness ahead, a lighter igniting a cigarette and illuminating the sinister face of the man smoking.

Ou Chenyu searched his memory and was certain he had never seen this man before, so he demanded, "Who are you?!"

"Thump!" The response to Ou Chenyu was a boot that kicked him hard in the face.

The kick was very hard; he felt his nasal cartilage break, and warm liquid was gushing out, some of it flowing back into his throat, bringing a nauseating, fishy smell.

The man stepped on Ou Chenyu's face, blew smoke into his face, and said in a low, hoarse voice, "What hunters does the Twin Cities Witches Management Bureau have? Tell me about the ones you've seen, and tell me their names and what they look like."

Ou Chenyu struggled, letting out a defiant roar: "Who the hell are you?!"

"呲-"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The man used Ou Chenyu as a human ashtray, extinguishing his cigarette directly in Ou Chenyu's face, filling the air with the smell of burnt flesh.

"The hunters you've met, their names, their appearances," the man repeated, his expression cold and indifferent.

The excruciating pain tormented Ou Chenyu's nerves, but it also caused his adrenaline to surge, making his previously blurred thoughts clear.

Am I being kidnapped?

Oh right...right right...I remember now...

There was a loud "bang" in the car, like I had stepped on a landmine, and I was knocked unconscious.

Ou Chenyu swallowed a mouthful of blood, steadied himself, and asked in a deep voice, "Where are my teammates?"

A flash of violence crossed the man's eyes: "Are you deaf, or can't you understand human language?"

The man released his foot, grabbed Ou Chenyu's hair with his other hand, and slammed his head against the railway tracks.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

After being slammed seven or eight times, Ou Chenyu's head was covered in blood and gore, and the deepest part of the wound even revealed the pale white skull.

The man grabbed his cheek, his face contorted with malice, and said, "Tell me the names and appearances of the hunters you've met, and you won't have to suffer anymore."

Ou Chenyu was covered in blood and was panting from the excruciating pain.

Suddenly being kidnapped put him on edge.

But suddenly, a series of thoughts flashed through his mind.

Victory celebration banquet...

Soon to officially become a Hunter...

I was inexplicably attacked on the road...

I woke up to find myself kidnapped...

This plot... why does it seem so familiar?

Foreign spy movies seem to all have similar plots.

At that moment, Ou Chenyu suddenly realized a possibility—this was another test!

Everyone thought that the special training was officially over after the battle against the active witch hunters, but that's not actually the case!

There is another unknown test waiting for them. Just like in the third test, after they successfully establish a romantic relationship with their target, they still need to shoot the target.

This round of testing should be similar, with examiners deliberately posing as enemies to launch attacks, capture and interrogate them, all in order to test their loyalty to the organization!

That's right, that should be it!

With this thought in mind, Ou Chenyu felt a little relieved, but the intense pain in his head and face still made him groan in pain.

They're all on the same side, it's just a test, do you have to be so ruthless...?

Ou Chenyu was silent for a moment, then the man punched him in the eye socket: "I'll ask you one last time, what are the names and appearances of the hunters you've seen?"

Ou Chenyu played along, pretending to be kept in the dark and cooperating with the examiner to continue the charade.

"Pah!" He spat a mouthful of blood onto the man's face and said righteously, "You want me to betray the organization? No way! You bastard, have the guts to kill me!"

The man wiped the foul-smelling liquid from his face, a murderous glint in his eyes: "You really won't shed a tear until you see the coffin."

After saying that, he grabbed Ou Chenyu by the collar and dragged him to the middle of the railway tracks.

Before long, a blinding beam of light appeared in the distance, followed by a muffled horn blare.

A train is coming.

The man grabbed Ou Chenyu by the collar and shook him violently: "Will you talk or not? If you don't, I'll crush you!"

The train's roar grew louder and louder, and the tracks beneath him began to vibrate. Ou Chenyu felt as if all his strength had been drained away, and his hands and feet were numb.

He concluded that since it was a test, the examiners would definitely not actually kill the students, otherwise they would be arrested by the court.

But it must be said that lying on the railway tracks in the dark, with a train running over you, is a truly terrifying sight.

Ou Chenyu felt his jaw tremble uncontrollably. He gritted his teeth and practically forced the words out: "I won't say..."

The man, with a snarling face, forcefully turned Ou Chenyu's head, forcing him to look at the approaching train.

"Will you talk or not?!!"

The wind pressure generated by the train's movement rushed towards me, and an unprecedented fear spread uncontrollably through my heart.

For a fleeting moment, Ou Chenyu was filled with dread and instinctively wanted to beg for mercy.

But then I realized that this was just a test, and if I said it, I would be eliminated.

"I won't talk!" Ou Chenyu shouted hoarsely, his eyes wide open. "I'd rather die than talk!!!"

Seemingly stunned by this fearless spirit, the man was momentarily speechless.

Noticing the other party's silence, Ou Chenyu felt relieved, thinking that he had performed quite well.

Next, just as the train was about to run him over, the man would surely pull him off the tracks in time.

Then he would see the other person salute him and solemnly say, "Congratulations on passing the test, Ou Chenyu. You are now a true witch hunter."

Ou Chenyu thought to himself...

As the train drew closer, the vibrations on the tracks became more intense than ever before, and the noise was like thunder.

Suddenly, Ou Chenyu felt his body lighten, and he was thrown into the middle of the railway tracks.

The man strode off the tracks, turning back to give him a cold, ruthless look.

"Huh?" Before Ou Chenyu could react, the giant shadow swept past, causing him to lose consciousness instantly.

"Boom—" The train ran straight over Ou Chenyu's body, pulling him into the chassis and turning him into a pile of minced meat.

Chapter 88 Give Him Back to Me (8th Update)

[Near Twin Cities, 24.3 km from the Hunter Training Camp]

Several armed men were lying in ambush by the roadside, holding binoculars and carefully observing the road conditions.

They were all from the Administration Bureau, and also the instructors for the final test of the 53rd Special Training Program.

"Hey, let's make a bet. How many of these 12 trainees do you think will pass the prisoner-of-war test?"

"Based on previous years, one or two would be considered good."

"Two packs of cigarettes, I bet the whole army will be wiped out."

"Team leader, are you so pessimistic?"

"Because this test is really too cruel. You may not know, but a few years ago there was a trainee who passed the prisoner abuse test, but he was tortured so badly that he developed severe PTSD afterward and had to retire directly."

"Holy crap... what happened to him after that?"

"The organization must take responsibility for something like this. I heard that he was later transferred to a quiet third-tier department. They don't assign him any work, but he still gets paid and receives subsidies during holidays. They treat him to good food and drink."

"Haha, I'm starting to feel a little envious."

"This is recognition of someone's ability to endure half a month of torture; it's the treatment of a hero. As for you, I bet you couldn't even last 24 hours in an interrogation room."

After chatting for a while, the team leader scratched his head, looked into the distance, and muttered, "Why is the 7th squad so slow? They should have arrived by now."

Just then, the communicator started buzzing, and someone answered.

The voice on the other end was urgent, almost shouting: "Attention all units! We are under enemy attack! All 12 trainees are now missing!"