《After I Transmigrated as A Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back (MTL)》56
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Hong Ying's gaze is always erratic. When she sees people, it seems to be through a layer of fog. The focus of her gaze seems to fall in front of you and it seems to fall behind you.
She spoke quietly: "I smelled a strange and unpleasant breath on you."
But Lin Bai said something that the bull's head is not right to the horse's mouth, "I dreamt of a madman."
Hong Ying didn't come in, just stood there, listening to him quietly.
Madman, Lin Feng.
Lin Bai's family, ten years older than him, used to be the night-keeper.
"I dreamed that he was standing there and leaped towards me. He said something to me, but it exploded. It was too loud and I heard nothing."
While speaking, Lin Bai seemed to have returned to the nightmare that tortured him for more than ten years.
At that time, he was still a student who had just joined the night-holder. With his outstanding brain, he was arrogant and terribly arrogant. He didn't look down on the superhumans who were pure combat systems. He felt that they had developed limbs and simple minds. Chong Chong, I don't know how to make good use of tactics.
He has read a lot of books and knows a lot. Every time he does a task, he always comes up with some unexpected ways to solve the problem.
Everyone in Nightcrawler called her a little genius, but he looked down on none of them, thinking that he was going to be Einstein in the future.
Until a mission.
The extraordinarily fugitive pursued would make explosives. He detected the location of all the gangs with instruments, and captured him with the night keeper.
Who knew that the other party turned out to be a utterly lunatic, he even tied a lot of explosives to himself, igniting it with extraordinary power as the core.
He didn't even think about going to scan the fugitives who had been arrested.
When he saw the other party's crazy smile and realized that something was wrong, Lin Feng had already lunged at him and pressed him under him.
Then there was a deafening explosion.
He was crushed under his body and he was guarding the ground with his body, and he could feel the earth trembling, and countless fragments passed through his ears like bullets and penetrated into the ground.
The man who is usually foolish, doesn't speak very serious, and likes to call him a genius in a joke, smiles gently at him.
He said, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."
He stood up, he fell.
Lin Bai watched him spit out blood, and before he died, he covered his eyes with his hands.
"Little genius, don't look."
"He always wanted me to call him the captain, why didn't I call, why!"
Lin Bai, who was lost in the memory and unable to control himself, suddenly went mad and smashed the bedboard fiercely.
"Why don't I be more careful anymore, if I find out first, if I..."
He lay down desperately, crying like a child.
Hong Ying watched him go crazy and cry bitterly, and said softly: "It's over. People can't come back to life after death. The only thing you can cherish is now."
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Lin Bai said, "...I really hope to return to that day."
He would definitely call Lin Feng the captain seriously and would tell them before the arrest that there are still bombs on the fugitives. Don't catch them alive, but shoot them directly on the spot.
Anyway, the place where they arrested was also in the suburbs.
Hongying looked at him quietly.
Her black eyes seemed to have the ability to penetrate people's hearts, reaching the depths of Lin Bai's heart, and saw the embarrassed boy.
"You will regret it," she said.
As soon as Zhao Xiaokui woke up, the physical damage was almost recovered, but his head hurts badly.
She had no complaints. She played a handful of suspected high-level and transcendent evil gods, and only suffered such a small amount of damage to her soul, she was simply burning high incense.
After the examination, the doctor said that there was nothing important, and she would not continue to lie in bed.
After picking up oneself, he sneaked out of the ward.
Across the glass window, Zhao Xiaokui saw that Lin Bai was still asleep, so he did not go in and disturb him.
She looked from ward to ward, and finally saw Gou Rixin lying on the bed with a mummy on her shoulders.
Gou Rixin was playing with his mobile phone with one hand.
She knocked gently on the door and whispered: "Brother Gou, Brother Gou!"
Gou Rixin saw her and greeted her: "Come in, I have to ask for it. I'm a sick person."
Zhao Xiaokui: "Speaking like who is not...what are you doing?"
She leaned over and took a look and found that it was Xiao Xiaole.
He gave Gou Rixin a contemptuous look.
Gou Rixin didn't know what his face was for a long time. He pulled Zhao Xiaokui, "Xiaokui, you just came here. I've been playing this level for half an hour. I have exhausted my unlimited energy and I can't make it through. You can try it for me."
Zhao Xiaokui complained, still took the phone in his hand, and used the last five energy points to start the game.
She was sitting by the bed and playing, Gou Rixin looked at her with his neck.
Zhao Xiaokui skillfully connected the small animals into three, four, five, and the special effects burst out one after another, while asking: "Brother Dog, how is your body? I think you got a serious scratch that day, right. Your arm doesn't affect it, right?"
"No, just wait for the meat to grow out."
This is good for the transcendent. The extraordinary physical quality is not only reflected in explosive power and endurance, but more importantly, recovery ability.
If a normal person cuts off such a piece of meat, the place may always be a sunken pit, but as long as an extraordinary person is raised, it can always grow back.
She seemed to ask casually: "Do you have a headache these two days? Have you had nightmares? I have nightmares every day..."
Gou Rixin didn't have much guard against her, and said directly: "It hurts, now it hurts as if it is about to explode. The doctor said it was mentally impaired, but I did not dream it too much. I dreamed of my death every day for the past two days. Comrades-in-arms, there is also a babbling voice, asking me if I want to resurrect them."
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Speaking of this, he suddenly sneered, "I am not stupid. It must be the evil **** who has entangled me. He wants to use me to do something, but he wants to be pretty."
Having said this, Zhao Xiaokui's mobile phone jumped out a perfect evaluation.
Gou Rixin's eyes lit up, "Yes, Xiaokui, you are so good at playing this."
"Oh, you have nothing to do anyway, please help me play two more levels, and I will treat you to dinner when I go back."
Zhao Xiaokui: "..."
She stuffed the phone to Gou Rixin, "Play by yourself, I'm going to find Captain Yu."
Damage to mental power is not a small matter, especially the damage caused by facing the evil god.
According to the preliminary estimates of Nightcrawler's internal doctors, Lin Bai and the three of them would have to lie down on the bed for at least a month before the pain caused by mental impairment would slowly subside.
When recovering from an injury, she can hardly do any business, and she can neither use her brain nor her hands. Zhao Xiaokui feels that there is nothing wrong with staying in the base. She wants to apply for release.
She was originally a non-staff person, and she could still get medical treatment on parole when she was in jail.
Yu Youmin was reluctant to let her leave the Nightcrawler base.
Just finished a sly area, this thing is the lifeblood of cultists, Zhao Xiaokui, as the main hero, can easily become the target of being attacked.
"Little Kwai--"
Zhao Xiaokui hugged his leg and cried, "Uncle Yu, I want to go home!"
She looks like a pupil who doesn't want to live on campus.
Yu Youmin's words suddenly stuck in his throat.
He coughed, "Speak well, speak well, am I not worried about your safety?"
Zhao Xiaokui: "I'm just a weak and helpless little girl, who will stare at me?"
Yu Youmin looked at her.
"Okay." Zhao Xiaokui knew that her idea was a little unrealistic, she said: "Then let's go fishing."
Yu Youmin raised his eyebrows, "fishing?"
Shen Zhifei was a little upset these past few days.
Obviously the temperature has dropped, and the weather is no longer as hot as summer, but she is inexplicably irritable.
And her menstrual period has just passed one week.
She always felt that something bad had happened in a place she didn't know.
She tried to inquire about Zhao Xiaokui's situation through Lin Bai or Su Mingyue, but Lin Bai never responded, and Su Mingyue only told her that Zhao Xiaokui was still undergoing special training.
The special training Zhao Xiaokui had her mobile phone confiscated because she dared to play all night with her mobile phone, and stayed up until six o'clock in the morning to go to class, even the extraordinary could not hold it.
At 7 pm, after nodding to the security guard, Shen Zhifei's car slowly drove into the villa area.
Parked the car in the garage, Shen Zhifei walked through the back door to enter the house, and just opened the door, the sixth sense of unknown origin made her heart beat gradually.
She twisted the doorknob, turned it a little, and opened the door carefully.
Bright lights illuminate her face through the narrow door frame.
Shen Zhifei saw Zhao Xiaokui lying on the bed at a glance.
She is still good-looking, but that good-looking has faded away from the green and a little more gloomy.
She watched the video taken by V's family for Zhao Xiaokui.
The photographer did his best to show the beauty of Zhao Xiaokui incisively and vividly. At this time, Zhao Xiaokui was lying quietly on the sofa, with a little fatigue between his eyebrows and eyes, he changed from the sea monster siren to a well-behaved little mermaid. The light of the chandelier fell on her face vertically, revealing a somewhat casual fragility.
She took off her high heels and walked barefoot.
She stretched out her hand and touched the little mermaid's face. Zhao Xiaokui's body instinctively tightened for a moment and then quickly relaxed. She opened her eyes in a daze, and when she saw Shen Zhifei, she grinned her lips, revealing a silly person Laugh.
"Knowledge."
Shen Zhifei gently pressed Zhao Xiaokui's temples, rubbed her tiredness away a little, and asked softly: "I'm tired?"
Zhao Xiaokui yawned and reached out to hug Shen Zhifei, "I won't be tired when I see you."
She is like a greedy dragon guarding her treasure, entrenched in Shen Zhifei's body, taking her breath deeply.
The fragrance of the pine forest and the melting smell of snow and ice brought a sense of clarity to her mind.
It's like eating a watermelon chilled with well water in a hot dog days.
Sweet and refreshing.
Zhao Xiaokui, who was refreshed, finally had the energy to act like a baby. She put her arms around Shen Zhifei's neck, rubbed it gently, and asked: "Shen Zhifei, do you miss me?"
Shen Zhifei was itchy by her neck.
"It's only three days." Shen Zhifei reminded her of the time the two were separated.
Zhao Xiaokui pretended to be angry, pushed Shen Zhifei, and stared at her angrily, "Don't you know that one day is like three autumns? We haven't seen each other for nine years, don't you want me?"
Shen Zhifei lowered his head, inserted his hand from the back of his neck into Zhao Xiaokui's hair, put his arm around the back of her head, and put her forehead against her, "Guess?"
This action is too intimate, so intimate that Zhao Xiaokui thought Shen Zhifei would give himself a kiss at any time.
She looked at Shen Zhifei's black eyes. There was clearly a certain emotion surging inside, but it was like a caged beast, and she could only roar in the fence, showing off its power.
She was too close. The breath of Zhao Xiaokui who was close was intertwined with her. This intimacy made her body slightly hot. She stretched out her hand to hug Shen Zhifei's back, and narrowed the distance between the two.
Then he put out his tongue and licked Shen Zhifei's lips.
The beast was released by her.
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