The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

As soon as he finished speaking, the man who had been lying on the ground exploded, and countless vines emerged and attacked the psychic.

"Fuck! What is that?"

Everyone rushed to fight, and for a while all kinds of superpowers flew around in the darkness, and from time to time there were screams of terror from superpowers. Even though the superpowers had adapted to the darkness, they were still in a panic when the vines attacked from all directions.

Ling Si smashed the steel pipe in his hand against a vine, and the vine was cut in half, falling to the ground still alive and kicking. He bent down to pick up the vine, and found that its surface was not smooth, but had a touch similar to scales, sticky and cold, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

Xue Yan felt a burning pain after being hit on the back by the vines several times. He discovered that the vines did not want to kill them all at once, but were playing with them, draining their strength and making the psychics become fish on the chopping board.

After cutting off the vines that attacked from behind again, Xue Yan suddenly had an idea and remembered the corpse he had seen on the previous floor. There was the root of the vine.

Xue Yan shouted, "Attack the roots of the vines, let's go to the upper level!"

When there was no other choice, everyone could only follow Xue Yan's advice and they returned to that disgusting place.

Xue Yan and the two psychics struggled to close the door, and the back of his hand was hit by the vine again, "Are there any fire psychics? Light this place up."

"This place is on fire, where do we go?" a psychic said in disbelief.

Xue Yan asked the three fire-type psychics in the team to start burning from the entrance. "There is not only one passage. The roots of the vines are here. If they lose their nourishment, they will either shrink back or not be that difficult to kill."

In the dark space, only everyone's rapid breathing could be heard. After a moment of silence, one of the older psychics said in a deep voice, "Just do as this little brother says. Except for the three fire psychics, everyone guards the door in front of you and is ready to rush out at any time."

"Everyone tear off a piece of cloth from your clothes to prevent yourself from being choked by the smoke."

Xue Yan said as he exerted force on the hem of his shirt, tearing off a piece of fabric. Ling Si understood what he meant and a stream of water flowed out from his fingertips. In addition, after the psychic has evolved his physique, he can survive longer in an oxygen-free environment.

After everyone covered their noses, three fire-type mutants started setting fire. At first, only the flames appeared in front of another door, and then gradually spread to the middle.

Xue Yan observed the roots under his feet and found that they were indeed dehydrated and shriveled. Vines appeared from nowhere and surged in the air.

"Now, get out!" After saying that, Xue Yan and several psychics began to push the door behind them.

After the door opened, the front was completely covered by vines, and it seemed that it wanted to trap them here completely.

At this critical moment of life and death, everyone could only overdraw their supernatural powers. The vines' escape speed became significantly faster after coming into contact with the black fog. Finally, a gap appeared in the vine wall.

Ling Si placed the steel pipe across the gap and secretly gathered strength. Xue Yan was startled, not knowing what he was going to do, "Ling Si!"

The internal energy was transmitted from the young man's palm to the steel pipe, and then from the steel pipe to the vine wall.

All the psychics opened their eyes wide. The vines in front of them seemed to be cut into several halves by an invisible force. The remaining vines seemed to be in pain and retreated backwards one after another.

They seemed to hear the monster's howl, sharp and piercing.

Before they could even react, they closed the door to block out the thick smoke behind them, and then cleared away the remaining vines on this floor.

Half an hour later, everyone sat down against the wall with weak hands and feet, and their throats felt like there were bellows pulling, making hoarse breathing sounds.

Xue Yan had been holding Ling Si's hand, his heart was pounding, he was gasping for breath, unable to speak, he could only stare at the boy.

After finally being able to speak, Xue Yan held the boy's shoulders, his eyes red, and a low growl came out of his throat: "Do you know that it was very dangerous just now?"

Ling Si was so close to the vines. If the vines changed their minds or went crazy trying to absorb nutrients, the boy would be completely exposed to danger.

"Everyone is in danger." Ling Si explained, feeling a little pain from the pinching on his shoulder.

Several psychics naturally saw Ling Si's abilities and admired him from the bottom of their hearts. Before, they only thought that the boy was a water-based psychic who was good-looking in logistics. Although he had a good-looking face, no one would look up to him. They just didn't expect that he had such abilities, so they all spoke up for Ling Si.

"Brother, don't blame him."

"Yeah, it must be very uncomfortable for someone to be treated harshly by you after saving someone."

"Thank you, Brother Ling."

Xue Yan exhaled, slowly loosened his hands that were holding his shoulders, and veins on his forehead throbbed.

Ling Si glanced at the man who called him little brother. He should have been very happy, but when he saw Xue Yan's red eyes and worried expression, he felt that this shouldn't be the case.

He followed the method Ji Xuanlan taught him and hooked the man's finger. His voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it, "Don't be angry..."

Xue Yan paused, his hands completely froze, the hand touched by the boy felt numb as if he had been electrocuted, but this was not enough to completely cool him down.

He didn't think Ling Si was such a righteous person, and that he could do such a thing undoubtedly for him.

But he didn't need it. Even if he was seriously injured, he didn't want to put him in such a dangerous situation.

Realizing the inner thoughts, Xue Yan was shocked. When did the boy become more important than himself?

There was a rustling noise in front of him, and Xue Yan could feel his collar being grabbed. The force was not strong, but Xue Yan bent down on his own initiative.

A touch of warmth and coolness came over his cheeks, and the man's entire body could not move, only his eyeballs were moving. He lowered his eyes slightly, and his improved vision allowed him to clearly see the pair of hands on his collar. They were white and slender, with slightly bent finger bones, holding his collar obediently.

The boy pulled away slightly and blinked, "Are you still angry?"

Xue Yan's throat rolled. Even though he knew that Ling Si's comfort to him was without any lust or delusion, he still shamelessly wanted more.

"angry."

This time it was the lips, Ling Si took the initiative to kiss her.

Ling Si found that Xue Yan was just looking at him with a pair of dark eyes without saying a word. He thought he was still angry and wanted to kiss him again, but he didn't expect the man to turn his head slightly and his lips fell on the corner of his lips.

Are you so angry? You don't even want to kiss me.

Xue Yan's heart skipped a beat, and his fingers curled slightly, "Who taught you that?"

This is how you tease me.

In front of so many people.

Xue Yan didn't mean to avoid him. If it were just the two of them present, he guaranteed that he would kiss him until he couldn't breathe and his eyes were blank.

I refused because I couldn't help it.