The villain bosses in quick time travel are sick and delicate

What, what is this?

Jiang Zhuo almost suspected that it was his own hearing problem.

What the hell is it to attack three people at the same time?

And this unknown boy is also one of the soul fragments?

Jiang Zhuo's mind was in chaos, and then he heard a small supplementary prompt: "The system suggests, first attack the unknown target with the lowest favorability."

What does that mean?

Before Jiang Zhuo had time to think about it, he felt the force of the vine-like thing in his waist, pulling him back to the boy's side.

Jiang Zhuo stood still, only then realized that he had finally escaped from Gu Yunzhu's control, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Yunzhu, who was walking not far away, saw this, and finally noticed that there was a stranger beside Jiang Zhuo.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, casting a dangerous gaze over.

Jiang Zhuo didn't want to face him head-on, so he quickly covered himself and the boy with the invisibility cloak.

Feeling that the top of the head was suddenly covered with an invisible cloth-like thing, the boy who seemed to be picky was obviously startled, and his indifferent eyes looked towards Jiang Zhuo.

Jiang Zhuo didn't look at him, and he didn't have time to explain, so he could only say in a low voice: "Sorry, please bear with me first."

The boy was silent when he heard the words, and looked at the slightly tense side face and chin of the other party. A drop of crystal sweat slipped down and fell into the slightly open collar of the solid-color shirt, and then was covered.

Because they were under the cloak, they could see each other, but their shoulders had to stick together almost seamlessly.

After the boy realized what he was looking at intently, he gradually lowered his eyes, with an indifferent expression, unable to see any emotional changes.

Jiang Zhuo didn't think too much at first, but he broke the system to jump out to remind him one by one

"Increase the favorability of the unknown target by 5, and the current value is 8! Jiang Zaizai, make persistent efforts!"

"" Jiang Zhuo was speechless for a moment.

Thinking of the need to attack the person next to him, he felt inexplicable about the state of intimacy at this time, but now the situation is special, it can only be like this.

Jiang Zhuo frowned and shook off those wild thoughts in his mind, focusing on the dangerous boy not far ahead.

Just as he was planning how to avoid the intricate branches and leaves in front of him, suddenly something like a vine was entwined around his waist again. The boy took him and flew towards the branch of an extremely thick tree towering into the sky.

Jiang Zhuo was shocked.

When he came back to his senses, the two of them had jumped back to the car.

Seeing the boy get into the driver's seat without hesitation, Jiang Zhuo quickly opened the car door and got into the co-pilot.

As soon as he fastened his seat belt, the car sped out like drifting, causing Jiang Zhuo's eyes to widen instantly, and he subconsciously held the fixed handle beside the seat.

"Slow down, slow down." Jiang Zhuo said tremblingly.

The boy glanced at him when he heard the words, the other's face was slightly pale, his eyes became more active due to panic, he couldn't help but slow down a little.

All the way back to the safe area of ​​city B without stopping, the boy parked the car, Jiang Zhuo leaned on the seat and exhaled, tilted his head and asked him: "My name is Jiang Zhuo, how about you?"

"Mu Lin." The boy said concisely.

Jiang Zhuo didn't care about the other party's indifference, blinked his eyes, and forcibly changed the subject:

"Then did you also receive the mission over there? Also, what is your ability, it looks so powerful."

Mu Lin listened to his blah blah, looked indifferent, turned around and planned to get out of the car.

She didn't look like she was going to interact with him again.

But in Jiang Zhuo's mind, there were reminders that the person's favorability increased one after another.

In just a few seconds, Mu Lin's favorability has reached 13.

Is it a duplicity?

Jiang Zhuo was puzzled, and turned off the frequent prompts of favorability.

He subconsciously blocked the opponent's wrist, preventing him from driving the door, and said embarrassedly: "Don't keep talking, thank you just now, can I make friends?"

Mu Lin turned his head when he heard the words, and looked at him sideways, with a cold refusal in his eyes.

In the next second, Jiang Zhuo felt his hands were tightly bound together, pressed against his body, and his neck was strangled.

Mu Lin said coldly, "Don't touch me."

Jiang Zhuo was grabbed suddenly, he frowned in surprise, but he could barely breathe, but the bound hands emphasized the discomfort.

He struggled and said, "Understood, please speak carefully."

The thing let go of him abruptly.

Jiang Zhuo choked and gritted his teeth secretly. If it wasn't for this mission, he wouldn't be so angry.

But after thinking about the only 13 points of favorability, Jiang Zhuo sighed silently, and then cheered up and asked: "Where do you live, shall I take you back?"

Jiang Zhuo's tone this time was polite and polite, but he didn't know that he actually wanted to get closer to the other party written all over his face.

As for Mu Lin in the driver's seat, he looked at Jiang Zhuo with an earnest face, but his black and white eyes were moist and bright, and his fair cheeks swelled slightly without knowing it because of his smile, like a small animal waiting to be fed.

Mu Lin faced each other, stunned for a second, then turned his eyes away, and whispered an address.

However, Jiang Zhuo had never heard of that address, so he choked up.

Seeing this, Mu Lin lowered his eyes and got out of the car.

Jiang Zhuo was bald, so he had no choice but to chase after him without tears: "I, I know to go, I just didn't react."

Mu Lin looked at him, Jiang Zhuo immediately nodded with confidence.

After half an hour.

Mu Lin lowered his head and played with the buckle on the seat belt, and asked casually, "Did you find it?"

Jiang Zhuo: ""

He was looking at the fork in front of him speechless.

And Mu Lin said indifferently without hesitation: "That place is only a 10-minute walk from the starting point."

Jiang Zhuo felt like a thorn in his back.

He said: "Well, I'll go back the same way, don't worry."

Mu Lin glanced at him, pursed the corners of his mouth almost invisible, and said in his usual tone, "I'm not in a hurry."

Jiang Zhuo choked when he heard the words.

On the way, in order to prevent silence, Jiang Zhuo asked: "Mu Lin, is your ability a vine?"

"No."

"what is that?"

Jiang Zhuo recalled the icy entanglement, and became more curious.

Mu Lin didn't answer, but stretched out his hand, palm up, and gradually transformed into a snow-like map.

Jiang Zhuo was on the unmanned driveway, with a little distraction, looked sideways, and opened his mouth in surprise.

"It's so unreal," he sighed unconsciously.

Every detail on the map is lifelike, which requires not only ability, but also the degree of mastery of ability.

No wonder Mu Lin could control ice and snow to turn into vines before, this ability was even more amazing than he imagined.

And Mu Lin saw that he still retreated after reading it, his expression remained unchanged, and he controlled the ice and snow to disappear, leaving only a clear and cold mist.

Mu Lindan said: "Do you know how to leave?

Jiang Zhuo: "Huh?"

"It was on that map just now."

Why didn't you say it earlier.

He patronized and called 666 in his heart.

Jiang Zhuo suffocated.

In the end it was Mu Linlai who drove, and they went back to the apartment where Mu Lin lived now.

But before that, because of Jiang Zhuo's insistence, they first went to the service shed to hand in the task.

Jiang Zhuo shared half of the remuneration with Mu Lin without any explanation.

It was hard for Mu Lin to refuse, and in the end he could only accept silently.

Along the way, Jiang Zhuo actually did everything possible to find out the floor and room number where Mu Lin lived, and he was not worried about losing this target at all.

So before parting, he stood by the car and waved goodbye to Mu Lin.

This made Mu Lin stop for no reason, tilted his head and asked, "Do you want to sit up?"

Jiang Zhuo immediately shook his head, and tried to invite: "Would you like to take the mission together next time?"

Mu Lin was rejected, so he only lowered his eyelashes, and said with a still calm expression, "Okay."

Jiang Zhuo nodded with a smile.

He got in the car and returned to the villa on the outskirts of Pei Lai.

While pressing the password, Jiang Zhuo checked Mu Lin's favorability in his mind.

To his surprise, Mu Lin's favorability has risen to 43 within just a few hours of getting along.

A full increase of thirty.

Jiang Zhuo walked into the villa with a look of wonder, and as expected, he saw Pei Lai in the living room.

Just when he parked the car, he saw Pei Lai's car, Jiang Zhuo blinked.

Because of the urging of favorability, he developed a lot of enthusiasm for these three people, Jiang Zhuo was rarely the first to say hello: "Why are you so early today?"

Pei Lai was sipping his coffee, looked at him, put the coffee cup on the coffee table silently, walked over thoughtfully, and said, "It's you who are late today."

Jiang Zhuo was taken aback, looking at the time, it was true.

Before he knew it, Pei Lai had already walked in front of him, leaning forward slightly, his tall figure was at the same level as his eyes, and asked softly, "Who did you meet today?"

"I'm not talking to anyone." Jiang Zhuo looked away, took two steps back, and turned to go upstairs.

But the wrist was pulled by Pei Lai.

The slender and tall young man carried him half-supported and half-embraced to the large sofa, and pressed him on it.

In a light tone, there is a sense of uneasiness, "Who is that person? Do you like it very much?"

Jiang Zhuo frowned upon hearing this, "Are you spying on me?"

"Ah."

Pei Lai easily pressed his hands on the soft sofa.

The strong and restrained possessiveness is surprisingly familiar.

Jiang Zhuo stared tensely at the young man above him, clutching the sofa with his fingers, rolling his Adam's apple unconsciously.

At the same time, there was a warning voice in my head:

"The target object, Pei Lai, has a current favorability of 74 and tends to turn black. Please appease him immediately! Otherwise, the mission may fail!"

Jiang Zhuo was taken aback when he heard the words, and after two seconds, he squeezed out a dry explanation: "No, I just think that person is very powerful."

But the warning in my mind continued.

Jiang Zhuo almost had a question mark on his face.

So how do you appease this?

"Kiss him! Kiss him!" The broken system began to come up with ideas.

Jiang Zhuo: ""

How is it possible to kiss.

But one sentence of this warning is worth more than one sentence.

Jiang Zhuo had no choice but to grit his teeth, raised his hand, awkwardly pulled Pei Lai down, and hugged him.

There is no dearth.

Because this time we are attacking three people at the same time, it is impossible to get in touch with each of them. It is better to be three good brothers.

Jiang Zhuo had already made up his mind, so now he just rolled his Adam's apple silently.

Holding Pei Lai's back with both hands, the windbreaker feels particularly soft, because the tight-fitting chest is only separated by two thin layers of fabric, and Jiang Zhuo can clearly feel the other's heartbeat.

And Pei Lai, who was pressing on Jiang Zhuo's body, was stunned at first, then gradually came back to his senses, and saw clearly the white ears of the boy below him, which was very attractive.