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Chu Qiumo said angrily, "It's none of my business."

But seeing Huo Beichen's serious expression and deep eyebrows, he couldn't help swallowing those words.

The boy lowered his eyelids, avoiding the scorching gaze, and said in an awkward tone, "Why are you telling me this?"

Shouldn't these words be said to those in the military department?Make a battle plan, dig out undercover agents or something.

Huo Beichen saw that the young man no longer resisted him so much, his stern face softened, and his deep words made people's heart tingle, "Ya Ze, I like you."

This is not the first time Huo Beichen said he likes him, but Chu Qiumo has always dismissed these words before. He doesn't believe that Huo Beichen likes him. Rather than saying that he likes him, it's better to say that he likes the Luo Luo in his memory.

When he came here, he accepted the original body's memory, so no matter what Huo Beichen said before, he didn't feel that he was that Lolo, but the clues gradually became more and more, and he couldn't think of it anyway. Forget about the incidents of his childhood, he already knew in his heart that this incident was probably inseparable. After all, Huo Beichen had no reason to lie to him.

It's just that Chu Qiumo's mood has not been shaken by this. In his opinion, even if that Luo Luo is himself, it is not him. He is just Chu Qiumo who came here two years ago.

"No, Huo Beichen, even if I am Luoluo, you just like the me back then."

The young man tore off the man's hand from his waist, and stood up by himself. This angle finally made up for some of the height gap, allowing Chu Qiumo to look down at the man, "Not to mention that I have lost my memory. " Seeing that Huo Beichen was about to speak, Chu Qiumo said first again, "If you say you like me, what do I like to eat? What do I like to play? What is my real personality? Do you know?"

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Huo Beichen frowned slightly, "I admit that I ignored you in the past, if you are willing to give me time..."

"no need."

Chu Qiumo rejected him. In fact, when he saw Huo Beichen's expression, he knew that this person was only out of guilt towards Luoluo. Maybe he didn't like Luoluo at all, but that person occupied his memory for many years, the longer the time , the more it is beautified.

The boy left without looking back.

Huo Beichen sat on the sofa, silent, his heart was a little messy, not only because of what the boy said to him just now, but also because he himself began to be confused about his "like". Back then, he Do you really like Lolo?

As soon as this question came to his mind, Huo Beichen couldn't help but laugh a little. Of course he liked it. Not only Luoluo back then, but also Yaze now, all brought him a sense of excitement.

If I miss a person every day, I feel sorry for him when I see him sad, and I always want to make him laugh... All of this, what is it other than liking?

Perhaps even earlier, he fell in love with Yaze, the intentional neglect during that time, the boredom in his heart, and the touch when he found out that the boy was cooking for him...

Huo Beichen stood up from the sofa, returned to his seat and began to deal with political affairs. He had already made up his mind that this time the matter of the Zerg was over, so he should talk to the boy.

Let Yaze calm down now.

Chu Qiumo was left behind, and Huo Beichen went straight to the front.

It is said that the distance between the rear and the front line is only a few planets. If you take a spaceship, you will arrive in two hours.Ever since what happened in the office that day, the atmosphere between the two has become strange. Chu Qiumo has been avoiding Huo Beichen, and Huo Beichen is also uncharacteristically, instead of forcing him as usual, he gave the boy enough space.

In the dark and boundless world of stars, the dark yellow Zerg races are endless like leeches, and blood splatters all over the night, creating an extremely tragic scene.

This time, the Zerg is aggressive, and they seem to know the enemy's fighting strategy, cunning and cruel.Countless mechas shuttled and harvested among the Zerg, but they were just mantises serving as carts.

Someone was almost desperate, the wrist manipulating the mecha began to become dull, and a piercing warning sounded in his ear, "The energy is less than 20%--the energy is less than 17%--the damage to the fuselage exceeds 70%--warning --warn--"

These damn bugs!

The mecha is connected to the mental power, and some soldiers' mental power has been seriously damaged, and blood gradually oozes from the corners of their mouths.

Just when they were getting more and more desperate, the familiar silver-black mecha suddenly came into view. It was the only 3s mecha in the empire. The logo that belonged exclusively to the marshal made these soldiers burst into tears--

"The Marshal is here!"

"Come on!"

"Kill these bugs!"

……

Immediately, the morale was boosted, and everyone resisted desperately, as if they had been pumped with chicken blood.

Day and night have passed.

The war ended quite tragically, and the empire had not suffered such a serious defeat for at least ten years.Although the Zerg was finally resisted, the casualties had reached nearly 30%.

And this is just the beginning.

"Why didn't anyone call back!"

There was a loud bang, which showed the anger of the speaker. Huo Beichen stared at the quiet people viciously, and his anger kept rising. On the battlefield, the most fatal thing is not the disparity in military strength, but the inaccuracy of information sex!And these people... these people!

"Back... back to Marshal, the military's communication device was broken at that time, and the Zerg raided suddenly last night, so I didn't come to remember to inform you."

Huo Beichen smiled coldly, the communication device is broken?This kind of excuse dared to be used to fool him, "Who is in charge of the subpoena?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but couldn't remember for a while.

It wasn't until then that they felt that something was wrong, a creepy feeling came up, this time it was just that the communication device was broken, what about next time?

In fact, this is not to blame for these people, probably because the galaxy is quite peaceful, so almost the enemy of human beings is the Zerg, and the Zerg can't change form, so even if they have intelligence, they are not to be feared.

And now, there are idiots and Zerg united together?

This is also the consequence of not being vigilant against one's own people for a long time. Huo Beichen glanced coldly around, took a panoramic view of these people's expressions, and ordered, "Now quickly find the person who sent the message, and first focus on resisting the Zerg , Hold them, don't hit hard."

"Yes! Marshal!"

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Chu Qiumo sat on the bed and turned off the screen.

Just finished the video with Huo Beichen, which made him feel a little heavy. He has never experienced war, but that kind of cruelty is no stranger to him. Now there may be ghosts among human beings...

"Xiao Jiu, can you find out who did it?"

"Host, it may take a while."

"kindness."

If it was in ancient times, Xiao Jiu would probably be useless, after all, he could not separate from his host to monitor others, but in the interstellar world, Xiao Jiu said that as long as there is an Internet, everything is easy to talk about.

Xiaojiu, who had integrated into the star network, was temporarily quiet. Chu Qiumo walked to the window and watched the beautiful night quietly, a little dazed.

If Huo Beichen really died this time, he didn't seem very happy.

I don’t know if it’s because of the fusion. Every time I go to a world, I always feel like a game at the beginning, but as I get deeper and deeper, I can’t help but invest in these "virtual characters". He has restrained himself very much.

Anyway, being idle is idle, Chu Qiumo simply began to browse the reports about the war on the star network.

This time the military department did not reassure people, but directly posted the most realistic battle situation. The cruel war scene almost made everyone palpitate, and the menacing attack of the Zerg this time also made people feel the most intuitive.

"What should I do? It is said that Marshal Huo is not sure this time."

"No... all right? Don't scare yourself..."

"I heard that the frontline soldiers are already 50% down, if... if..."

"It should turn evil into good fortune..."

Countless discussions carried panic, the empire is now in a tense state, and almost everyone is in chaos.

Chu Qiumo knew the inside story, the war was not as exaggerated as it was said on the Internet, but it was not far off, and he waited for Xiaojiu's return with a heavy heart.

The fifth Zerg invasion begins again!

It was probably also the reason for being afraid of Huo Beichen. Since he came, the Zergs began to test lightly. The soldiers were ordered by the marshal to stand still.

After a few days of probing like this, they found that the killing god didn't seem to appear, and the Zerg began to attack aggressively.

Huo Beichen looked coldly at the almost transparent huge screen, which showed the latest situation of the battlefield. The man observed with eagle-like eyes, and crossed out one plan after another in his heart. He had already cleaned up the general headquarters in the past few days. Fan, but there must be fish that slipped through the net!

Seeing that the tragedy of the previous few days was about to repeat itself, Huo Beichen's eyes darkened, he turned and walked out.

Chu Qiumo was also paying attention to the news on the battlefield in real time. When he saw the silver-black mech that was brave and capable of fighting, his eyelids couldn't help jumping, and he felt uneasy as if something was about to get out of his control.

This is Huo Beichen's mecha, the legendary 3s-level mecha, and only his spiritual power in the entire empire can match it, so there is no doubt who is in the mecha.

But...but...the man said a few days ago that he wanted to find an undercover agent...

The boy's eyes were fixed on the battlefield on the screen, his heart was pounding, and a small silver-black ring in his hand was tightly held by him.