Solar System Survival Program [Unlimited]

The world may be false, and the memory may be man-made, but these did not destroy Luo Songyang's will, and he thought he was indestructible, but the shock brought by the scene in front of him seemed to finally exceed his ability to bear.

The young man in white rushing over from a distance is like a large toffee. The warm white color reminds people of high-sweet cream. He smacked on Lu Huaixing's body and turned into hot syrup. Sticking tightly, the latter was thrown back by him, and was tightly circled back by the opponent's arms.

"Lu Huaixing."

Fu Chongming buried his face on Lu Huaixing's neck, and it was too tight, so his voice was a bit muffled.

And it was hot and itchy.

Lu Huaixing was silent, barely moved from his iron-like arm, raised his right hand, and snored casually on his back twice.

——No way, he was almost crushed, Fu Chongming's voice was muffled, he couldn't even open his mouth, so he could only murmur vaguely.

"You are mine." Fu Chongming stuck it in Lu Huaixing's hair, took a deep breath, and emphasized, "Mine."

"Yeah." Lu Huaixing didn't say anything, and didn't struggle. He could clearly see that Fu Chongming was not in the right state. He seemed to have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation. Now he behaved like a recruit who saw blood on the battlefield for the first time , not a battle-tested defense officer.

No matter what he experienced just now, Lu Huaixing feels that it has something to do with him.

In the cold haunted night, the embrace of the young man was unbelievably warm.

So even if it wasn't for Fu Chongming's comfort, Lu Huaixing still thought it was nice to be hugged by him.

But before it was over, Fu Chongming called out again in a low voice: "Lu Weishuang."

"……Um."

Lu Huaixing frowned slightly, and heard a small tremor in the sound of the yellow-core toffee that was about to melt.

So he raised his hand with difficulty and hugged Fu Chongming back.

"Lu Weishuang." Fu Chongming repeated several times, "Mine."

"Ah."

Luo Songyang squatted silently at the foot of the wall not far away, with his hands in his sleeves, feeling a bit of sadness.

"Lu Weishuang." Fu Chongming murmured, "You smell so good, can I kiss you?"

Lu Huaixing moved, and Fu Chongming immediately increased his strength, almost strangling his waist.

"..." If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have taken off the exoskeleton just now to save energy!

He pressed his fingertips hard on Fu Chongming's waist and eyes. Fu Chongming hissed, and the force was relieved a lot, and Lu Huaixing was finally able to breathe.

"It's almost enough, third-rate guy, have you been possessed by a ghost, or have you suddenly been parasitized by a different species?" Lu Huaixing raised his eyebrows, "Don't use lines indiscriminately, what smells good, I don't have any smell on me, don't talk nonsense, otherwise I want to check if you have suddenly mutated or hallucinated."

Fu Chongming: "I don't care, it's just Xiangxiang!"

The defense officer shook his head like a rattle, his hair kept brushing against Lu Huaixing's neck, itching him so much that he laughed.

"...Little third-rate, you are really not an internet celebrity little milk dog, the size difference is too much." Lu Huaixing had a complicated expression, and the tall defense officer was still all over his body, warm and warm, and he was still shaking his head. Back and forth, elongating the ending sound "act like a baby".

Lu Huaixing felt his heart rate increase suddenly.

"Sir, your heart is beating so fast."

Lu Huaixing replied calmly: "I'm disgusted by you."

Fu Chongming laughed lowly, his deep magnetic voice vibrated in his chest, and it was transmitted to Lu Huaixing, which even made him feel trembling.

"Lu Weishuang, although I am your little third-rate, I am not young at all."

Lu Huaixing: "You..."

He stopped after saying you, he wanted to tease Fu Chongming that the little sun had started to glow yellow again, but he suddenly realized, wouldn't this be the same as admitting that he understood this popular routine?

"Okay." Lu Huaixing pushed him with his knee, "It's stuck together and can't be taken apart?"

"Yes, they are stuck together, I haven't kissed yet." Fu Chongming rubbed back and forth, "Sir, can I kiss?"

Lu Huaixing stared at him coldly, and after a while, he let out a chuckle: "It's really third-rate, do you need to ask your superiors for this kind of thing?"

"That mistress over there." Fu Chongming shouted happily, "Turn around and face the wall!"

Luo Songyang: "?" What did he do wrong?

"Why are you bullying him?" Lu Huaixing smiled, pulled Fu Chongming's collar, and kissed him directly.

Lips and tongues are touched, tasted lightly, after all, this is not a suitable occasion for romance.But compared to a strong possession, a light touch is like a solemn and solemn oath.

Lu Weishuang is like a star, his gravitational force is so strong, Fu Chongming is attracted by him, captured by the star, and will never leave again, and he is not only satisfied with being a satellite - just like that joke nickname, he To become another star, they will become twin galaxies. There is no need to declare ownership by strong possession, and the invisible gravitational force has already connected them.

"That, sir." Luo Songyang coughed, and said as calmly as possible, "There's a grimace on the wall staring at me for a long time."

Lu Huaixing lightly bumped the tip of Fu Chongming's nose with the tip of his nose, then turned around immediately, picked up Luo Songyang who was squatting by the wall and staring at him, and stabbed a knife into the wall, jabbing out a A round skull.

Lu Huaixing didn't respond to the gloomy skeleton, he just asked, "Have you done your location tracking?"

"Okay, I'm sure, Xiaobei is on the third floor of the teaching building in Building A."

They quickly found Building A. There were huge building numbers on the teaching buildings. This building looked no different from the others.

"Are you sure it's here?"

Luo Songyang nodded: "I'm sure the signal came from inside."

"Wait, don't rush in yet." Lu Huaixing said, and suddenly took out something.

Fu Chongming was slightly surprised: "This is—oh, haven't you thrown this away yet?"

Lu Huaixing pursed his lips coldly, then turned to Luo Songyang and said, "You, turn around and face the wall."

Luo Songyang: "???" What did he do wrong?

It was a pendant necklace.

【Props · Witch's Curse】

[Effect description: Make the wearer transform into a witch within 3 minutes, spreading disaster.Transformation skills: 1. Plague, the chicken witch waved her hand, the poor people around will probably catch a bad cold, or is it more serious? 2. Curse, witches can bring bad luck to people. 】

- Props from the medieval arena.

Lu Huaixing: "This item can be designated to curse a person and make him unlucky."

Fu Chongming doesn't need Lu Huaixing's explanation, he can already follow Lu Huaixing's train of thought: "It's a good way! Get started quickly."

Lu Huaixing suddenly smiled brightly, and Fu Chongming was stunned, but the next sentence, Lu Huaixing said: "No, I'm not here, you come."

After speaking, he hung the necklace directly on Fu Chongming's neck.

The side effect of the props - transforming into a witch, how can a witch not wear a gorgeous dress.

Fu Chongming glanced silently at his too-slender waist, and when he raised his head again, Lu Huaixing was already lying on his shoulder with a smile.

"Ugh, is it really that funny that I wear pink?"

Lu Huaixing said one thing: "Well, it's really funny, hahahahahaha!"

Looking at his crooked eyebrows and eyes, Fu Chongming also showed a warm smile on his face. If he could see Lu Weishuang smiling like this every day, he could change all the clothes in the closet into pink, including the sun protection Officer uniform!

He can also try to cooperate with Dante and change the same color system for Zhao Yuzhu!

Then Fu Chongming discovered Lu Huaixing's real joke - after all, he was in good shape, so he tore the neckline of the upper body of the women's dress and tore it into an uneven deep V-neck, hanging it in tatters. With that, half of her abdominal muscles were exposed.

Fu Chongming grabbed the hem of his clothes resolutely, wanting to cry: "You——how did you treat me like this, you are responsible!"

Lu Huaixing: "..."

There is no hope of defeating Little Sun.

The teaching building was very dark, and the three of them entered carefully, walking slowly towards the stairs.There was silence everywhere, and one had to be extra careful when lifting one's feet, so as not to let the sound of heels rubbing against the ground be amplified in the dark and silent environment.

When they passed by the classroom, they suddenly realized something was wrong——

"The classroom is full of people?" Luo Songyang's eyes widened, and he said with his lips almost silently.

The classroom was full of darkness, and there was a student sitting behind each desk, motionless and silent, only the sound of slow breathing. They all had similar postures, their backs were straight, and they were probably looking forward. There is a blackboard, but it is really hard to see the face in the too dark building.

"Find someone first." Lu Huaixing gestured to move forward.

They didn't disturb these weird students and went straight upstairs.

There had already been an accident in the stairwell, so they were more careful this time, but as soon as they reached the second floor, they saw a figure going downstairs quickly.

The two sides met each other and stopped at the same time.

"Yuan Xingzhi?" Fu Chongming raised his eyebrows, "Where's Xiaobei!"

Yuan Xingzhi walked in a hurry, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat: "You guys are here! Great, hurry up, Xiaobei was taken away by a ghost, I'm looking for it."

Fu Chongming frowned: "Don't look for it blindly, why were you arrested? Didn't you follow all the time?"

"Well, I came to pick him up after school at night, but when I entered the building, we were all trapped. After walking around for several hours, Xiaobei said he was going to the toilet, so I waited outside the toilet door. I heard Xiaobei calling for help inside." Yuan Xingzhi said.

Fu Chongming sneered: "The ghost in the toilet is too unhygienic."

"Indeed, the stairwell is better than the toilet." Lu Huaixing said, pushing Luo Songyang.

Luo Songyang: "Facing the wall?"

"Anywhere is fine, stand far away." Lu Huaixing said, suddenly broke out, grabbed Yuan Xingzhi's wrist, and pulled him towards him forcefully, while the dagger in the other hand was already erected.

Yuan Xingzhi exclaimed and bumped into the dagger, blood splashed all over immediately, and Fu Chongming immediately pulled out the S111 saber, swung it sideways, Yuan Xingzhi's head rolled out with a grunt, bounced a few times on the stairs, and fell to the ground. It stops at one floor.

The headless corpse was kicked away by Lu Huaixing. Fu Chongming took the time to glance at Luo Songyang, and found that the other side looked calm, a little regretful.

The corpse flew out, but did not fall.

At this time, Luo Songyang was slightly surprised: "Sir, there is something wrong with this person? How did you predict it?"

Lu Huaixing smiled: "Because Fu Chongming cursed Yuan Xingzhi, during the effect period, he will be extremely unlucky, he can wrestle on flat ground, let alone run down stairs, but he didn't."

"So." Fu Chongming added, and concluded, "This is a fake. It was pretended by evil spirits."

The author has something to say: Fu 36: Aww~ Sir Xiangxiang is soft and super huggable!

Mr. Shuang:?

Little Xingxing: Well, Little Sanliu is warm and comfortable when hugged.