Wu Daqing's injury was not serious, so he cleaned up and went home.

All the new species have been captured. After all, as Ling Yang said, the base does not only have 8,616 living people, but other special teams are equally reliable.

The branch later arranged for many people to go to the forest village for deployment, because after the alien beasts were released, the situation where they all went there was too weird, so more precautions should be taken to avoid changes.

But the others in 861 were too lazy to move and unanimously refused to go along.

Of course, Jiang forced the representatives to refuse to go with them.

"I think your look is also very good." Ling Yang supported his head with one hand and leaned in front of the table to look at Jiang Pao beside him.

They had all had dinner, and although they said they disliked it, no one's appetite was affected by the number ten, including Xiao Luo.

Jiang Shaoxia had a minor operation, and after coming out, he changed his appearance. His left eye was wrapped with gauze, and his clothes were changed into casual clothes. It looked like...

There is a wonderful sense of yandere.

On the other hand, Xiao Luo, who originally gave her this feeling, has changed his personal profile in recent days, and now he looks healthy.

Jiang Xi lowered his eyes and did not respond. He was actually a little discouraged after being injured. This person also repeatedly mentioned his appearance.

Originally, like Ling Yang, he was very unsure why the other person had a crush on him, because when he first met this person, the senior gave him a look of complete disgust.

He was obviously one year older than Ling Yang, but one of the two people didn't take him seriously at all, and the other rolled his eyes with disgust when he saw him. The fifteen-year-old Jiang Xiang was half an adult.

Even if he matures late, he can still understand that he is not welcome.

But one day, I was suddenly favored. Is it really because I have a face that Ling Yang likes?

Like who?

Although Jiang Po's mind was wandering, his hands were still in a state of responsiveness, and he instantly grabbed the hand that climbed up to his left shoulder.

Ling Yang did not retract, but instead raised his other hand and patted the back of Jiang Pao's hand twice, signaling him to let go of her, and then continued to lift his collar.

This man's left collarbone was also injured, and there was a bloodstain about six or seven centimeters long.

"Tsk." Ling Yang shrank his neck.

"Tsk." Qi Cheng sighed from the opposite side.

"Is this the old man or the number ten?" Lu Xiao asked, pointing to Jiang Pao's wound.

Jiang Pao was stunned and didn't know how to speak. The injury on his collarbone was the same as the injury on his eye, but he didn't want to add any more hatred to the uncle. But if the answer was number ten, the monster's feathers were poisonous.

Then we have to drag him away to quench the poison.

"Oops, I'm so stupid." Seeing that he didn't answer, Ling Yang came to a conclusion with a look of pity on his face.

"A match made in heaven." Qi Cheng encouraged them by clapping his hands, "Crazy, crazy, silly, we are the same family."

Ling Yang yawned and did not refute, "I was supposed to have a rest today, but it didn't work out, so let's break up. I'm sleepy."

Naturally, everyone had no objections, and they even went back to their rooms directly after finishing their meal just now.

But Ling Yang had a rare sense of responsibility, and took Xiao Luo to attend classes for two hours before going back to the room. It was already ten o'clock when he lay down on the bed after taking a shower, and as soon as he closed and opened his eyes, three hours passed.

She has something to do yet!

Ling Yang got up and went out, and went into Jiang Po's room next door. When she came back at noon, she asked for Zhang Jiang Po's room card. He must have been asleep for a long time, and the room was completely dark.

In line with the bad taste of attacking in the dark, Ling Yang had no plans to turn on the lights for the time being.

However, her eyesight was not good enough and she could not see clearly in this environment. Fortunately, Jiang Shaoxia had very good living habits and there was no littering in the room. Ling Yang was able to explore all the way to where he slept.

Generally, the clothes of the base team members were not too far away from him, so Jiang Xiu was probably no exception. Ling Yang stretched his legs and kicked them, trying to find his bedside table.

As a result, the hard object was not kicked, but a layer of fabric was kicked. Then someone grabbed him from behind. He was pulled and turned around, and Ling Yang couldn't help but "Ah".

She lowered her voice and asked, "Why don't you say anything?" Who could this be? It could only be Jiang Po.

The other party felt speechless and asked, "Shouldn't I be the one asking you why you didn't say anything?"

"Night Raid, Night Raid, do you understand? Do you have a mood?" Ling Yang simply returned his voice to the normal volume. He had accidentally shouted just now, and it was unrealistic to pretend it didn't exist now.

She then raised a finger and shook it, "Ah, you didn't, so don't say anything."

Jiang Po could probably see it, because he didn't continue to speak, so Ling Yang picked up his collar.

The other party didn't understand the intention of this gesture, and his eyes hurt even if he wanted to frown.

Ling Yang then made up the conversation, "Oh, you can't throw your clothes away after you take them off. Well, put them away. Where to put them? Clothes?"

Jiang Po struggled to figure out what this guy was going to do, and tentatively led her to the desk and handed her the uniform hanging on the back of the chair.

Ling Yang took it and touched the front and back, then opened the collar of his coat and found the small thing.

"I'll go!" She said uncontrollably again, and could only add a sentence that sounded more appropriate to the situation, "Ah... what kind of broken bed is so hard to kill people."

Ling Yang took a look at the bugging device to Jiang Pao, then put it back in its place. Then he sat down on the bed very dedicatedly and wiped the quilt with his hand to make some noise.

Jiang Po followed suit and sat down, waiting for Ling Yang's next move.

Right, next step...what should I do?

"What?" She slapped the quilt and said angrily, "Tired? Ah? I took off all my clothes and you told me you were tired? Huh?"

Jiang Xiu suppressed laughter and cooperated with her performance, "Well, it's too late, go to sleep."

After saying that, he took his own seat and patted the bed next door.

"Well, I'm not a gentleman. If I want to sleep, why don't I sleep alone in a more spacious place?" Ling Yang answered the words and stretched out his legs to leave.

She was already very sleepy, but she suddenly remembered this incident and couldn't sleep immediately. Now it has been proven that there is indeed something fishy, ​​and Jiang Po also knows it, so let's talk about how to deal with it tomorrow.

However, Jiang Po grabbed her waist from behind, directly brought her back, and then made a neat change of position and pinned her down.

Ling Yang raised his hands to cover his face, then closed his eyes and refused to die.

"Huh?" Jiang Shaoxia's deliberately lowered voice completely hit Ling Yang's heart. He was already a deadly existence, but he was able to perform extraordinarily well at night. Just a muffled tone went straight into her eardrums and scratched her heart.

.

It's like a dog's cold little nose suddenly coming up and nuzzling you.

He is so cute, I really want to cut him into pieces and eat him dry.

What?

Ling Yang widened his exaggerated eyes. The idea just now was definitely not his own!

"What's wrong?" Jiang Xi blinked his one eye. This scene just tickled the pervert in Ling Yang's mind.

This person does look delicious.

Ling Yang shook his head and answered frankly, "I don't want to tell the truth, but you are too close, which affects my ability to make up things."
Chapter completed!