BE Crazy Demon Survival System

"0901, why do I feel that the protagonists in these worlds are all familiar?"

The voice of 0901 appeared in my heart.

"Mr. Xu, did you add your own emotional factors when creating, or do you have a so-called creative prototype?"

0901's rhetorical question made Xu Qichen fall into deep thought.

That's right.

It's because my obsession is too deep.

"Okay, we're in class. From this class on, I'll take care of your probability theory and mathematical statistics."

The voice of Mediterranean brought Xu Qichen back to reality. He took out the textbooks and pens from his schoolbag, and when he looked up, he met Mediterranean's eyes. The other had an expression of "Forget that you've come here obediently", and took out the roster. , first counted the names again, and confirmed that no one was absent before starting the lecture.

To be honest, Xu Qichen was already listening very seriously, but the Mediterranean lectures were so-so, boring, and it was clearly a branch of mathematics, so he actually used the PPT to slide page by page.

At least it should be calculated on the blackboard...

For a liberal arts student like Xu Qichen who really wanted to learn but couldn't understand, it was really a torture.

During a big class, Xu Qichen kept his back straight and focused all his attention on the podium, for fear that he would get sleepy when he relaxed.

The get out of class bell finally rang, and Hai Hai continued with a sullen face, "It will take up 5 minutes of your time. After finishing this question, we will dismiss the get out of class."

The students below dared not speak out, they were about to stand up, but they sat down again after hearing this.

Remembering that Mu Yao didn't say a word throughout the class, Xu Qichen took advantage of Mediterranean Sea to look down at the textbook and turned around, and saw lying on the table, falling asleep with his arms propped up.

The male student next to him said, "He fell asleep for a class, but fortunately, the Mediterranean didn't care."

"I'll do this question a few times after I go back. Maybe I'll get this question in the midterm exam, you know?"

The students replied feebly: "I know."

"Let's go to get out of class."

The classroom suddenly regained its vitality.

"It's the weekend! Finally made it through this week!"

"Go and eat, I'm so hungry."

"Wait a while and remember to pick up the courier."

"Go back to the dormitory first~"

Xu Qichen turned around and looked closely at Mu Yao who was still awake. He turned his face sideways, resting on his outstretched right arm as a pillow, and his black hair was dyed a gentle tone by the sun.

Mu Yao was still sleeping, as if she couldn't hear the noise around her at all.

Aren't dogs' ears supposed to be sensitive?

Speaking of which, how did the ears come out?

Feeling that the other party was sleeping soundly, Xu Qichen stretched out his hand, wanting to take a closer look at his hair, thinking of this, Xu Qichen couldn't help but chuckled softly.

I feel more and more childish.

But before his fingers touched his hair, he was caught by his other hand.

Woke up?

"Senior." Mu Yao half-closed his eyes and sat up, his hand was still tightly clutching his hand, as if he had some important criminal evidence, "What do you want to do?"

Xu Qichen pretended nothing happened, looking into Mu Yao's eyes: "I don't want to do anything."

The hand that was grasped was hot.

There were only the two of them left in the classroom.

"If you like ears so much, I can conjure them up right now, and get you a lot of puppies by the way, what do you think?"

Xu Qichen finally couldn't hold back anymore, shook his head, and suddenly thought of something, "Why didn't you bring in a puppy yesterday?"

Mu Yao's expression that shouldn't be said, made Xu Qichen see something strange, "So you can control it, right? Doesn't it attract them every time?"

Mu Yao smiled and changed the subject: "get out of class is over, right? Let's go eat."

Xu Qichen persisted, "You did it on purpose last time."

"No." Mu Yao's voice softened, "Let's eat, let's eat, I'm so hungry, senior."

Got fooled again.

but.

"You were so sound asleep just now, why did you wake up suddenly?"

The timing of waking up was just too good, causing him to be caught right away.

Mu Yao took the schoolbag from the drawer, put both hands on Xu Qichen's shoulders, and pushed him forward slowly.

"I hear you laugh."

Ah, it turned out that I exposed myself.

Saturday afternoon was the fourth game of the basketball group promotion match. When they arrived at the venue, they saw Qi Meng and Yu Cang sitting at the front of the auditorium from a distance.

Qi Meng stood up all of a sudden, put her hands around her mouth, and shouted at Xu Qichen who was still at the entrance of the basketball hall.

"Ye-han-learn-grow!"

Was watched by the crowd.

Xu Qichen walked over with a slightly embarrassed smile, "You guys came so early?"

Qi Meng took a sip of the bag of yogurt in her hand, and took her bag away from the seat, "Senior, sit down, you don't know, Gouzi is so popular, there is a line at the door when the museum is closed at noon gone."

Every time he heard Qi Meng call Muyao Gouzi, Xu Qichen wanted to laugh.

"Oh, by the way, I brought you something to eat." Xu Qichen took out two lock boxes from his backpack, "Didn't you say you came at noon? I'm afraid you didn't eat much for lunch."

Qi Meng shook her head happily, took the lock box and opened it, "Ah! Sandwich, thank you senior!"

Xu Qichen handed the other to Yu Cang: "Xiao Cang, I cooked buttered corn, and I can eat it later when I watch the game."

Yu Cang took the box with both hands, although he was still a little trembling when he said thank you, but he couldn't help showing his front teeth, looking very happy.

"Senior is a man and a wife, so cute!" Qi Meng's cheeks were full, "Hey! The dog is here!"

Xu Qichen took a look, and the teams from both sides had entered the field.

"The opponent this time is said to be very powerful, from the Department of Physics." Qi Meng ate the last bite of the sandwich, and leaned into Xu Qichen's ear, "Senior, there are our kind."

Xu Qichen frowned, and looked at the members of the physics department in dark blue uniforms. One of them, although not tall, looked very hostile and had yellow hair.

"Is it number 21?"

Qi Meng hummed softly, "There is number 8, yes."

Although No. 8 is about the same size as Mu Yao, he is much stronger than him, and looks like he weighs 200 catties.

I felt a little uneasy in my heart.

After the coaches of the team finished their training, several players were doing basic warm-ups on the spot.Xu Qichen called out in Muyao's direction, "Muyao."

Although I tried my best to shout, my voice was almost covered by the noise of the audience.

Even so, Mu Yao turned around immediately, smiled at Xu Qichen, and then ran over.

Qi Meng giggled, "It's really a loyal dog, our dog."

"Senior," Mu Yao came over and leaned on the railing of the auditorium, "You are here."

Xu Qichen nodded, seeing the hairband on Mu Yao's forehead, he felt warm in his heart.However, did the bangs grow too long? Xu Qichen reached out and brushed the broken hair on Muyao's forehead: "Doesn't it block the eyes?"

Mu Yao blew on her bangs, "It's a little bit, and I've been sweating a lot today."

Qi Meng said beside him: "Tie it up, or it will affect your performance."

Xu Qichen also agreed.

"Then senior, tie it up for me." Mu Yao snatched the black hair band that Qi Meng took out from the small bag, stuffed it into Xu Qichen's hand, said, took off his own hair band, and shook his hair.

It's like a dog shaking the water droplets on his body after a bath.

"Then..." Xu Qichen grabbed the hair on Mu Yao's forehead into a small bundle, "I'm not very good at tying this."

"It's okay, just do whatever you want, as long as you don't block your eyes."

Xu Qichen circled around clumsily, for fear that he would hurt him if he hit too hard.

"All right."

Mu Yao raised his head, revealing two cute canine teeth, and the little tusk on the top of his head flickered like a small apple.

A burst of screams suddenly erupted from the auditorium, which startled Xu Qichen.Qi Meng was speechless: "Gouzi, let's learn about disfigurement and fattening."

Mu Yao gave Qi Meng a blank look, and wrapped the hair tie around her wrist, "Thank you senior."

He stretched out his palm to Xu Qichen and made a gesture of high five.

"I'm leaving."

Xu Qichen also raised his hand and patted his palm lightly.

was about to leave.

Xu Qichen's five fingers were embedded between his fingers, and he grabbed his hand.

Mu Yao turned his head.

Xu Qichen's expression was serious, "Be careful."

Ah, here we go again.

The urge to kiss him desperately.

The fingers that were stiff due to stupefaction slowly bent until they touched the back of Xu Qichen's hand and clasped his hand.

Hold it tightly.

"I know."

Seeing Mu Yao's leaving back, Xu Qichen was always a little uneasy.

Turning to the side, I saw Qi Meng was drawing something with her head down holding a notebook.

"What are you drawing?"

Yu Cang replied in a low voice through Qi Meng: "This book."

"Book?" Xu Qichen frowned, "What book?"

"BL Ben... um..." Before Yu Cang finished speaking, Qi Meng covered his mouth.

Xu Qichen is not stupid, let alone a writer of danmei novels.

As soon as I turned my head, I figured out what was going on.

It turned out to be a rotten girl.

No wonder you just said something about attributes.

When the whistle sounded, Mu Yao's long hands caught the ball as expected, but when he turned around with the ball, he was hit hard by the opponent's No. 8. The ball fell out of his hand and was snatched away by the opponent.

The strong smell of gunpowder made Xu Qichen's anxiety aggravated.

No. 8 is the opponent's center forward, technically not much better than Mu Yao, but weight is a very advantageous weapon.Being bumped by him, I was stunned for a long time.

"The dog was pinched."

No. 8 and No. 21 obviously cooperated with Muyao's offensive style. Once Muyao appeared in the opponent's inside line, he would be targeted. As a result, Muyao could only be forced to pass the ball to Amin after entering the inside line.

Xu Qichen stared at every move on the field.

Mu Yao, who was originally focused on the inside, was so defended that he could only play outside. After passing the ball to him, he stepped back and shot a three-pointer.

All the girls in the audience were screaming, but Xu Qichen was suffering in his heart.

After the first half, Mu Yao was covered in sweat, bending over with his hands on his knees, panting heavily.The coach called them together to discuss countermeasures, perhaps to change tactics.

But now Xu Qichen hoped that they could replace Mu Yao.

Because in the original text, Mu Yao was injured in this scene.

Moreover, No. 8 and No. 21 on the opposite side were very strange, and they looked calm and relaxed in the second half of the game.

Even Qi Meng found something was wrong, "It stands to reason that the physical strength of the two of them should be similar to that of Mu Yao, how could this be..."

Xu Qichen couldn't help but yelled at Muyao, "Muyao, otherwise you won't be in the second half."

The opponent is not as simple as playing, the purpose is too obvious.

Mu Yao shook his head, "Senior, you're fine, don't worry."

The second half started with one of his smiles.

The previous score was very stalemate. In order to break the opponent's defense, Chen Qingyu and A Ming also launched an attack inside.

After Mu Yao took the ball, he was mostly blocked by the backboard, but his lower limbs were very stable. Even if he stood in a very far place, he made several hook shots in a row, and they all went into the basket smoothly.

"What a solid hook shot technique." Even Xiao Cang, who had never spoken, couldn't help sighing.

Gradually, the cooperation of several people became better and better. When Muyao dribbled the ball and was defended by No. 8, he dribbled the ball with his left crotch. After catching it with his right hand, he circled behind his back and made a beautiful pass behind his back. , Unknowingly passed the hand to Amin under the basket.

A wonderful layup.

Things feel a lot better.Under the change of tactics, Mu Yao retreated from the main scoring position, and the opponent's defense was no longer as strong as before, and the fight was much smoother than before.

But Xu Qichen always felt that the opponent's No. 21 and No. 8 hadn't really exerted their full strength.

The attack rhythm of the audience is getting faster and faster. Afeng got the ball from the outside and passed the ball to Amin with one hand on his shoulder. Could not find a suitable shooting spot.

Mu Yao gave him a look.

A Ming made a fake shot, swung his wrist, and passed the ball to Muyao. Muyao made a three-step layup at the fastest speed. Even a powerful center like No. 8 couldn't make it. Keep up with the defense.

Instead, No. 21 jumped up, but at such a point in time, it couldn't stop scoring.

As everyone expected, the ball went into the basket smoothly.

But the next moment.

But Mu Yao fell heavily to the ground, clutching his left chest.

At this time, No. 21 also fell to the ground due to inertia.

"foul!"

Xu Qichen stood up abruptly, feeling a dull pain in his heart.

From his point of view, he couldn't see what happened, but there were voices of opposition from the auditorium not far away.

"The 21st of the blue team elbowed someone! I can see clearly from here!"

"Damn it, such a dirty method!"

"This is a violent foul..."

Chen Qingyu immediately ran to Muyao's side and lifted him up. Huangmao No. 21 showed no guilt at all when he committed a crime. His face was full of provocation and disdain. Ah Feng wanted to punch him when he came up, but was grabbed by the wood. up.

"Don't do it."

Xu Qichen didn't care what the referee decided, which substitute went up to make the free throw, his mind was full of the image of Mu Yao falling down just now.

All kinds of sounds filled my ears, as if I was forced to wear headphones with poor contact, harsh and chaotic.

But at this moment, he could only hear his own voice.

Repeatedly, calling Mu Yao's name in my heart.

Squeezing out of the crowded auditorium, regardless of the staff's obstruction, he ran to Mu Yao who was moved to the bench to rest. Xu Qichen half knelt on the ground and grabbed Mu Yao's arm.

But he couldn't say a word.

Just hold his arm tightly.

"Ye Han, don't touch him, let the medical staff come and see."

Xu Qichen looked around Mu Yao's body in a panic. There were no other wounds, and there was no bleeding. He just held his chest, frowning tightly, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

So sad.

Chest pain.

Obviously it wasn't me who was hurt.

Mu Yao's other hand touched the back of Xu Qichen's.

With a smile, "I'm fine..."

The medical team put Muyao flat and checked it briefly: "It should be a unilateral rib fracture." After judging the condition, two medical staff immediately fixed Muyao's left forearm obliquely on the chest with a triangular scarf to protect the injured left arm. chest.

"Hurry to the hospital."

"I'll go," Xu Qichen stood up, "I'll take him there."

The medical staff continued, "You can just send it to the school hospital, but you must keep your upper body upright."

Xu Qichen supported Mu Yao, and walked out of the basketball hall from the side.When they reached the door, Qi Meng and Yu Cang also followed.

"He can't go to an ordinary hospital, senior."

Xu Qichen knew it in his heart, but he couldn't think of any other way at the moment.

It was so uncomfortable that I didn't even want to look at him who was injured.

Yu Cang suddenly said, "I, I know a place, I'll take you there."

The place Yu Cang mentioned was a private clinic in an old community, with a total of two floors, looking very old and small.

"I come here often, don't worry."

At seven o'clock in the evening, on the first floor of this clinic, there is only an old woman sitting in front of the TV for transfusion, watching TV series that were popular more than ten years ago.

Yu Cang helped Xu Qichen to help Mu Yao to sit on the empty bed at one side, and then walked inside, calling softly, "Doctor Zhang... are you there?"

A bearded man in a vest came out with a lollipop in his mouth, "It's you little mouse again, what's the matter, did you eat your stomach again?"

Yu Cang shook his head, pointed outside, "I, my friend is injured... You, can you help me see how he is doing?"

The man glanced outside, took off the white coat from the hanger in the inner room, put it on, walked out, and glanced at Mu Yao who was sitting on the bed with a painful expression.

"Is this a fall?"

Yu Cang followed this Doctor Zhang, "No, someone hit him with an elbow."

Doctor Zhang stopped, frowned and asked, "Human?"

"No, it's a weasel..."

Doctor Zhang nodded, his eyes fell on Xu Qichen, "There is a person here."

Qi Meng said immediately, "He is our friend."

"Understood, I don't understand the principles of making friends with you children." Doctor Zhang bent down to examine Mu Yao, and then took him to the second floor. After a while, he took the film and handed it to Yu Cang, "Two ribs are broken, but it's okay, it's not serious." After speaking, he took the adhesive strips from the inside and the chest strap to Mu Yao to fix it.

"Don't exercise in the near future, especially don't press on the chest. Don't loosen this bandage until it can be loosened." After speaking, he went to the drawer and took out two boxes of medicine. "Take this when the pain is severe, and the other box is to prevent infection. , two pills a day."

Xu Qichen said, "Excuse me, how long will it take for his injury to heal?"

"If it was you, it would be at least three months, as you humans like to say, a hundred days of pain." Dr. Zhang sat down on the chair, touched the stubble on his chin, "But this kid is different from you, as long as he doesn't kill himself, he will be fine for ten days and a half months."

A hanging heart finally fell down, Xu Qichen secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

But there was still something he couldn't figure out, so when Yu Cang met Qi Meng to help Muyao go out, he asked Dr. Zhang a question alone.

"Is there a big difference in physical strength between demons?"

Doctor Zhang took a lollipop in his mouth, and glanced at Xu Qichen, "Of course, logically speaking, this kid is very strong, and his body functions are already very powerful among demons." He took out the candy, "I I am also puzzled that a weasel can hurt him like this, it is not logical."

Xu Qichen was silent, said thank you, and left the clinic.

When they went back, Xu Qichen and Mu Yao were in the same car, and the atmosphere was very silent.

After more than ten minutes, Xu Qichen said to the driver: "Please turn around and go to Tianyi Community."

Mu Yao finally said sullenly, "Senior, are you angry?"

Really angry.

If I had been tougher at the beginning and refused to let Mu Yao continue to play no matter what, such a thing would not have happened.

But Xu Qichen, who was thinking like this, just felt more and more self-willed.

"No."

Mu Yao twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at Xu Qichen who said nothing, "Aren't you going to send me back to school first?"

Xu Qichen still didn't speak.

The driver drove the car into the community where Xu Qichen lived, he opened the door first, paid the driver, and walked to the back seat.

"Starting today, you will live with me temporarily."

Xu Qichen's voice was very low.

I can't leave you alone.

In this way, Mu Yao was brought back to the place where he lived.

This feeling is weird, like picking up a wounded stray dog ​​and bringing it home.

When I opened the door, I found that the otaku roommate locked himself in the room and played the game again. The sound was very loud, and I could vaguely hear it through the door. I probably thought there was no one at home, so I turned on the stereo.

This instead gave Xu Qichen a sense of security.

After helping Mu Yao to sit down in the room, Xu Qichen kept thinking whether his attitude towards him just now was too indifferent.

Because he was very angry, angry at the person who hurt him maliciously, angry at him for not paying attention to what he said.

I was even more angry with myself, knowing the original plot, but still unable to make changes.

So many emotions were mixed in his chest, turning into a cloud of dark cotton, all the concern, tenderness, distress and pain were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

Just hurt.

But when he saw Mu Yao's painful expression, he couldn't help but think of the original ending.

so afraid.

so dark.

Xu Qichen moved away and wanted to turn on the light, but Mu Yao grabbed his wrist.

"Don't be mad at me."

His voice was also low, as if begging for mercy.

"Isn't I...already punished?"

Mu Yao raised his face and smiled at Xu Qichen who turned his head away.

"Next time, I will be obedient."